Chapter 382 Liao Huan’s Plan

The fifteenth day of the first month.

It’s freezing cold.

It’s snowing heavily.

Outside Suizhou City.

Camp.

Commander General Liao Huan was reading a military book. The rough man of the past had transformed himself into a man who could not only compose poetry but also play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

“You kid, you are reading very well now.”

The curtain was lifted, and a young man in a green robe walked in. Seeing Liao Huan reading intently, he couldn’t help but make a joke.

“Your Majesty.”

Liao Huan looked up, saw the person coming, and quickly put down the military book in his hand.

“I just checked the situation in the military camp. I haven’t forgotten my skills in the past few years outside.”

Xiao Han sat down, crossed his legs and smiled.

“That’s natural.”

Liao Huan grinned: “Arranging the troops and setting up camp are my specialties. I can’t let them down no matter what happens.”

“In at most one and a half months, spring will arrive. When the ice and snow melt, what are you going to do?”

He didn’t waste any words and asked straight to the point.

“hey-hey.”

Liao Huan did not explain, but first made two cups of hot tea and brought them over, then went to the secret compartment under the bookshelf and took out a very detailed map.

“Your Majesty, Suizhou City is eighty miles northwest of Suihe.”

Liao Huan took a sip of hot tea and said calmly, “I went to check a few days ago, and the water level of Sui River is OK.”

“Water attack?”

Xiao Han became interested.

“Yes.”

Liao Huan said: “There is an ancient river channel to the west of the city. The original Suizhou City was on the ancient river channel. Later, the river changed its course, and the Northern Wei people built Suizhou City here.”

“If we dig through this 20-li ancient river channel and divert the water from the Sui River, we can flood Suizhou City.”

Liao Huan narrowed his eyes and said, “In a matter of days and nights, Murong Yan’s 200,000 elite troops will be wiped out.”

“The plan of water and fire will damage the harmony of nature.”

Xiao Han stroked his chin and raised his eyebrows: “But I am not afraid of heaven’s punishment, so I will do it.”

“I’ll send you a capable assistant then.”

“Right-hand man?”

Liao Huan was puzzled.

“Have you forgotten that there is a real dragon kept in captivity on Shuiyun Mountain?”

Xiao Han grinned, “That guy is best at stirring up trouble, so let him go and make some trouble in Suihe.”

“That’s a good feeling.”

Liao Huan was excited: “With the help of a real dragon, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.”

“Murong Yan thought that he would be saved when the ice and snow melted in the spring, but he didn’t know that his death was imminent.”

He said, “This old turtle is waiting for the ice and snow to melt. I am waiting too. Haha, when the time comes, with the river water coming and the earth walls surrounding the city, it will be difficult for them to survive.”

“My Lord, do you want to stay and watch this wonderful show together?”

“never mind.”

Xiao Han shook his head: “I came here specifically to listen to your ideas. Since you have already thought of using water attack, I feel relieved.”

I will leave soon and go to Lu Ju. He is facing Helian Bobo, the military god of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the pressure is quite great. “

“What a bullshit Northern Wei military god.”

Liao Huan sneered: “Once his 200,000 elite troops are drowned, not to mention a mere Helian Bobo, even if all the gods come, they can’t save the Northern Wei.” “That’s the thing, but don’t be impatient. The water attack must be done secretly and thoroughly. The victory or defeat of this war now depends on you.”

“If I can wipe out Murong Yan in one fell swoop, I will lead my troops north, kill Helian Bobo, and directly destroy the Northern Wei.”

Although the plan of luring the snake out of its hole and besieging the point to attack the reinforcements failed, Helian Bobo did not take the bait.

But the entire battle situation is still under Xiao Han’s control. The 200,000 elite Northern Wei troops in Suizhou City are now trapped and killed.

If the Northern Wei wanted to rescue, it could only watch the 200,000 elite troops in Suizhou City being devoured.

In this war, at the very least, 200,000 soldiers of the Northern Wei would be wiped out. Without these 200,000 people, the Northern Wei would still be seriously damaged.

The initiative is always in the hands of Xiliang. No matter what choice Helian Bobo and the Northern Wei make, there are countermeasures.

“Don’t worry, Your Majesty.”

Liao Huan assured: “If one of the 200,000 elite Northern Wei soldiers in Suizhou escapes, I will chop off my own head without any action.”

“Ah.”

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“Leave no one behind.”

Xiao Han nodded: “Remember, I don’t care how much Xiliang lost, I only care how many Northern Wei people you annihilated.”

“promise.”

Liao Huan looked excited.

“Just let it go.”

Xiao Han picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly: “When the time comes, I will personally order the flooding of Suizhou City, and I will bear all the infamy and killing.”

“Need not.”

Liao Huan shook his head: “The prince’s ambition is to rule the world. I will take on the infamy and cannot destroy the prince’s reputation.”

“shit.”

Xiao Han cursed: “I’ve been anesthetized for so many years, and I’m still afraid of them.”

“The insults don’t matter, but you can’t bear the karma of killing. Although you call me Prince, you and I are like brothers, and we have been through life and death for so many years.”

He said earnestly: “After I conquer the world, I will still rely on you. This little killing is nothing to me.”

“Don’t wait until I leave and start to think that I’m hinting at you.”

Xiao Han smiled and said, “Fight this battle well for me. You don’t need to worry about other things.”

“Thank you, sir.”

Liao Huan was deeply moved. Over the years, many brothers felt that Xiao Han had changed a little since he was granted the title of marquis and king.

But Liao Huan knew that Xiao Han had not changed from then on and was still the same as before.

“Don’t dilly-dally.”

Xiao Han looked unhappy: “You do what I say.”

“Look forward to Suizhou City.”

After leaving these words, he drank the hot tea in the cup in one gulp without further delay and left the camp quietly.

The wind and snow were fluttering and splashing, the sky and the earth were all white, the snow was endless, and the mountains and fields were silent.

Liao Huan walked out of the camp, climbed to a high place, and looked out at the Suizhou City opposite. The biting cold wind blew on his body, and a hint of white frost appeared on his dark armor.

The biting cold filled the air, but he did not feel cold. Over the years, Liao Huan’s martial arts skills had not fallen behind.

There are countless martial arts secrets and rare books in the Grinding Hall, which they can read at any time. Generals like Liao Huan, Lu Ju, Qin Yuanba, and Zhuge Shou are powerful men who can fight a hundred people alone and are gifted.

Coupled with Xiao Han’s generous support of resources, his martial arts skills progressed rapidly.

Take Liao Huan for example, he has already reached the peak of Zhixuan Realm and has one foot into the Grandmaster of Tianxiang Realm. He possesses countless unique skills, and has a state of mind and murderous aura condensed from fighting on the battlefield.

He is not at all inferior to the great masters of the celestial realm in the martial arts world.

Xiao Han is different from Xie Xuanli, the Marquis of Zhenbei back then. Xie Xuanli himself is not very strong in martial arts and is still somewhat afraid of the arrogant and powerful generals under his command.

But Xiao Han is different. As the King of Xiliang, he is already the strongest person in the world, and the more masters under his command, the better.

(End of this chapter)