Gu Jiao: "?! "
Gu Jiao said without changing her expression, "That doesn't count, let's do it again, I'll be the attacker. I'll adopt the suggestion to burn the provisions!"
Gu Changqing said, "I've already dug traps, allowing your five hundred elite soldiers to enter but not return, and disguised as your soldiers, we took advantage of the night to burn your supply line."
Gu Jiao: "..."
...
Inside a certain barracks tent.
Han Lei and Grandpa Han sat on the floor.
A table laden with lavish dishes was set before the two men, but Grandpa Han didn't eat meat, so although the table seemed abundant, in reality, it was all vegetarian.
Han Lei said, "Military strategy is your forte, so there shouldn't be any problem with the sand table simulation this afternoon, right?"
Grandpa Han slowly picked up two grains of white rice, "Which round had a problem?"
