In this plain narrative, it vividly showcases the confident flamboyance Li Guanyi is familiar with. It seems one can still see that strategist say calmly and confidently: "My strategies are all supreme strategies!" Old friends say that the world’s top strategists can predict changes in the world without going out. Breaking Army is precisely so. Though other strategists excel in certain areas, surpassing Breaking Army. Yet they do not have such ability. Wen Lingjun excels in grand strategies but does not understand human nature as deeply as Wen He; Wen He understands people’s hearts but cannot wield military tactics like Yuan Zhi. Breaking Army possesses abilities slightly inferior to various strategists, but when these various abilities are complemented within one person, amidst great changes, even stronger powers can be unleashed. "Lord, I have a plan." "This can preserve the bond between you and Li Zhaowen, while accommodating alliances, reclaiming supplies, armor, arrows, and even Li Jianwen will thank us. I will write down the general direction, and you can act accordingly when the time comes..." Breaking Army detailed the tactics. Li Guanyi’s gaze slightly lowered. Li Jianwen could hardly control his emotions. His father is trapped, even bringing many fierce generals from Zhenbei City into the city surrounded by large troops. The opponent directly mobilized a force of a hundred thousand, and as the eldest son, he is anxious, yet there are few troops left to mobilize in the city, and though there are generals, they are all defensive. These few people to confront a hundred thousand brave soldiers from the Western Regions. That is nearly a death sentence. But at this moment, the Central Plains situation is stagnant, the distance is far, seeking help from within the country, by the time reinforcements come, his father’s corpse might likely be cold already, various pressures weigh upon him, his eyes slightly bloodshot. His third brother beside him also appears tense, saying: "Father might be in trouble this time..." "But, big brother, you must not act recklessly." "Should trouble arise, only father will die, but if you send out the remaining troops, Xiyi City defenses will be vulnerable. If any Western Region barbarians lead troops over, and the city is lost, our house will face complete annihilation." "In this situation, the entire family faces danger." Li Jianwen says: "Then just watch father trapped inside the city?!" "I have already sent for reinforcements, but it will take at least two months." His third brother Li Yuanchang says: "That is still better than the city and clan being destroyed. If father knew you did such a thing, even if dead, he would wish to kill you with his own hands. Father would never want such a thing to happen." He continues: "At worst, father dies for the country, and brother you become Duke!" Li Jianwen is momentarily stunned, then erupts in great anger, unable to restrain his rage, slapping Li Yuanchang’s face. This slap was extremely forceful, using the back of his hand and knuckles, Li Yuanchang’s face quickly swells red, Li Jianwen’s eyes widen in fury, for the first time angry enough to instill fear in Li Yuanchang, Li Jianwen says: "Father’s fate is uncertain, and you dare say such traitorous words." "If it happens again, I will personally discipline you by family law!" Li Yuanchang’s lips tremble, he says quietly: "Brother dare not." A voice loudly calls: "Mr. Yuwen has arrived!!" Li Jianwen typically finds this heroic younger sister an eyesore, yet at this moment feels eager, leaving Li Yuanchang, he strides forward. Li Yuanchang’s eyes carry some resentment. Li Jianwen sees Li Zhaowen striding forward, already in battle attire, saying: "Erlang, you already know the news, I have sought help from National Master Jiang, but the city’s defense cannot be lightly moved, what should be done?!" Li Zhaowen says: "I have come precisely for this matter." "Brother, how many people can still be mobilized in the city?" Li Jianwen says: "Father took the majority, besides essential city defense troops, there are barely over three thousand warriors who can fight." Li Zhaowen says: "The enemy’s forces are large, sending only three thousand soldiers would be as futile as an egg hitting a rock, instead allowing the opposite party to see our true strength and intentions." Li Yuanchang sneers: "Doesn’t that mean having no competence, speaking nonsense..." Suddenly, he feels a chill over his body, the sister who never cared no matter how impudent he was, only laughed, now holding a sword looking at him, her flying eyes shrouded in cloud. Between her brows, a golden vertical mark flickers, causing her twin pupils to radiate a faint golden hue. Suddenly, a crisp sound is heard. Li Zhaowen’s sword directly touches Li Yuanchang’s brow. "The city is now akin to being at war." "Rampant speech and strange talk, disturbing military morale." Li Yuanchang’s complexion pales slightly, Li Zhaowen looks at Li Jianwen, saying: "Brother, there is still a chance, the reason they surround father is due to fear of our Daying; yet they dare to do this because they believe our Daying is held back by the Turkic and Chen Country, unable to deploy troops." "They think we are so rushed, unable to quickly assist, this is why they dare to use forces from various Western Region tribes against father." "What the enemy fears is here, it is advisable to dispatch troops here!" The girl’s sword presses on the table, eyebrows raised, calm gaze: Get full chapters from NoveI~Fire.net "No need for troops, the enemy’s fear is my army, my Daying’s revered reputation is my army, the enemy general’s suspicions are my army." "Give me backup civilians, by day stretch banners for miles unending, by night respond with drums, the enemy will mistakenly believe reinforcements are vast, fleeing upon the sight, breaking this siege, otherwise, their multitude against our few, father’s danger, enemy attacking our city, we would struggle to support." "If this city is besieged, then the world’s condition will follow suit."