Chapter 739 Wang Yuan’s Plan to Wipe Out the Family

"It is indeed feasible to flood the Mongolian soldiers!"

Wang Yuandao: "But once the water is released, what will the people of Fancheng and Xiangyang City do?"

Resist the Mongolian soldiers for the sake of the common people in the world.

If it were to flood the city in order to kill the Mongolian soldiers, wouldn't it be a small gain but a big gain...

Before the Mongolian soldiers massacred the city, he massacred the city first, leaving the Mongolian soldiers with no city to massacre... This was really a desperate situation.

"Don't worry about this!"

Dugu Xiaoling said: "Due to flooding in Xiangyang City and Fancheng, the city walls and gates have been specially reinforced so that floods cannot enter the city."

"Can the Mongols enter the city?" Wang Yuan asked again.

"this……"

Wang Yuan's question made everyone stunned.

Indeed, Fancheng is the gateway to Xiangyang. Now only Wang Yuan and a few people are defending the city here, they will definitely not be able to withstand the Mongolian attack.

Floods can be blocked with city gates and walls, but how can the Mongolian soldiers block it?

When the time came, the Mongolian soldiers stormed into the city and slaughtered the people. The biggest casualties were Wang Yuan and his men.

"Then what should we do?" Everyone began to be confused.

These three tips given by Huang Rong are already very obvious. As long as the player leads the Mongolian soldiers to the loophole, lets them enter the Xiangfan Basin, and then digs out the embankment, they can win in one fell swoop.

But with Wang Yuan's analysis, everyone immediately felt that the system was full of malice.

There is a pit in this!

The lives of the people are naturally much more precious than the lives of the invaders.

For the sake of political achievements, disregarding the lives of the people in the world will probably be punished by God. Not to mention the contribution value, it may not be enough to deduct all the existing contributions of Wang Yuan and others.

"It's not difficult!"

Faced with everyone's confusion, Wang Yuan said confidently: "Just move the people of Fancheng to Xiangyang! There are defenders in Xiangyang City who are easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Mongolian soldiers will definitely not attack Xiangyang directly, but occupy Fancheng and form a camp step by step. "

"The problem is that if the Mongolian soldiers occupy Fancheng, won't our water be in vain?" Tiaozi asked again.

Since the walls and gates of Fancheng can block water, the Mongolian soldiers are not stupid and will definitely not let the flood enter the city.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing the words of the note, Wang Yuan chuckled, showed his trademark wicked expression and said: "The water won't kill you, we can set fire to it!"

"set fire……"

As soon as Wang Yuan said this, everyone's scalp went numb.

This monstrous monk is a monk in vain. He has no other hobbies except setting fires.

Heifeng Mountain, Black Dragon Pond, Peach Blossom Island, Sky Cliff... There is nothing that everyone can't imagine, and there is nothing that he dare not burn. Now he wants to burn Fancheng again.

"Are you addicted to setting fires?"

Song Yang asked with contempt on his face.

You are such an adult, but your hobbies are so childish. Are you not afraid of urinating on the bed?

"You know nothing!" Wang Yuandao said: "Does Zhuge Liang know? Has Zhou Yu heard of it? Lu Xun is familiar with it, right? Geniuses can set fire..."

"Ah!" Song Yang spat, "Which of the three of them has lived past seventy?"

"You're so scared in the game!" Wang Yuan curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Song Yang.

"Although people who like to set fires don't live long, I think Brother Niu's idea is really brilliant!" At this time, the note also said.

The Mongolian soldiers are all from the north and don't know much about water. If they dig a large embankment, even a good swimmer will panic when the flood arrives. What's more, this group of landlubbers will definitely be too panicked to choose a road and have no intention of attacking Xiangyang. When the time comes, Fancheng, which is relatively weakly defended, will be them. Best shelter.

The flood sieges the city, and naturally one cannot get out. At this time, a fire is added to the city... If you close the door and beat the dog, if you open the door and run out, you will definitely be drowned. If you don't open the door and run out, you will be burned to death... Everywhere you go is a dead end.

It has to be said that Wang Yuan, this guy, is a killer every time he makes a move, which makes Mario, who is wearing the Tiger Claw Ultimate Gauntlet, can't help but shudder.

Te Miao's own extremely protective hands can scratch people's waists at most. This monk directly kills people all over the house. If he can't offend him, he can't offend him... The bald donkey is more poisonous.

"Autumn has just passed, is Fancheng not so flammable?" Dugu Xiaoling asked again.

Sichuan and Hubei are not far apart. Just after the rainy season, Fancheng is humid everywhere. It is not as dry and windy as Heifeng Mountain. It may not be easy to set a fire.

"Don't worry about this!" Wang Yuan said: "Isn't there ready firewood outside the city?"

With that said, Wang Yuan sent the screenshot marking the Blackstone Gang's location to the team channel.

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The Blackstone Gang's station is filled with food and grass donated by players throughout the game. These food and grass are the best fuel.

"Damn it, Blackstone has so many supplies, when will we move there?"

Everyone was a little embarrassed when they saw that Wang Yuan wanted to burn the supplies belonging to the Blackstone Gang's camp.

Grain and grass are strategic materials. They are useless and can only be used to upgrade gang stations. Blackstone will embezzle them, most likely to sell them to other gangs after the war.

This kind of material is no better than equipment and props. Players cannot carry much at one time. After all, in the era of cold weapons, food and grass are the most important things. If players bring a lot to the front line at one time, this will obviously affect the balance of the war, so they can only be transported little by little.

The general's mansion has the task of transporting grain and grass.

The Blackstone Society's players were all transporting these supplies from the General's Mansion in droves. I don't know how long it took...

Wang Yuan and others want to transport these grains and grass to Fancheng to be used as firewood. It is also a big siege. If they don't have a few months, they may not be able to finish the task.

"Are you stupid?" Wang Yuan said speechlessly: "What is this? Food and grass? Do you think we have to move these things ourselves when they are placed in front of the Mongolian soldiers?"

"this……"

Everyone was stunned again: "You mean, to burn the firewood used by the Mongolian soldiers, they have to move to Fancheng themselves?"

"That's right!"

Wang Yuan smiled.

"Awesome! You are awesome!"

Everyone bowed in admiration and fell to the ground.

It's really bad to be like Wang Yuan as a person.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Feiyun Taxue asked again.

"Evacuate the people!" Wang Yuan said firmly: "Let all the people in Fancheng go to Xiangyang City! Everyone split up now!"

"clear!"

After this investigation and analysis, coupled with Wang Yuan's strategy, everyone was now completely convinced by Wang Yuan's leadership. After receiving the order, without saying a word, everyone returned to the city and began to evacuate the people.

The work of guiding these civilian NPCs was not as smooth as expected. The people in the city said that General Lu would protect them, and even if they died, they would have to die in their homeland.

Xiangyang City is a fortress, and wars are common. Most of those who want to leave have left, and most of those who stay here do not want to leave.

Little did they know, General Lu was already one step ahead of them, and the Mongolian soldiers were about to attack.

In the end, Wang Yuan couldn't persuade him anymore, so he instigated Bei Moting to kill a few stubborn guys in public. Later, Feiyun Taxue said that he could give anyone a tael of silver as payment, so these people agreed to move to Xiangyang City. .

Just as Wang Yuan and others were guiding the people, the Mongolian soldiers on the front line had received the news that Lu Wende had been killed and had begun the first round of attack.