They can persist, but Yi Zhique's army cannot, because they simply don't have that much food and grass.
Therefore, Shen Mingzhu is not afraid at all that they will continue to besiege Mianyang. It just depends on who can outlast the other.
However, Shen Mingzhu didn't want to just wait and let Yizhique's people think of ways to harass them, especially since Feng Qinran was still in Yizhique's camp. If Feng Qinran could be killed, what would happen if Feng Qinran could be killed?
The affairs of the country are over.
Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian have been holding group meetings in the past few days, and everyone is studying how to attack to eliminate Yi Zhique's combat power as soon as possible.
Everyone expressed their opinions, but there was no better way. In the end, they could only hold on to the city for the time being.
According to Shen Mingzhu's goal, he wanted to eliminate Yizhique and restore the original order of the Jin Kingdom. Moreover, because of the heavy blow to the Eighteen Divisions, the Jin Kingdom's court would be more stable in the future.
Therefore, eliminating Yizhique is an imperative task.
The night was dark, there were no stars and moon, and the city of Mianyang was quiet. After several fierce battles, everyone was very tired, but they were all highly nervous.
Although many people could not sleep, they all turned off the lights and went to bed on time, without any unnecessary movement.
Only the craftsmen's camp was still busy. The craftsmen took turns to rest, but some women who came to help were still busy.
They took the initiative to ask for help in making some ammunition and fuses. Their faces were flushed by the fire, and none of them spoke, but their fingers were busy flexibly.
A few of the women were particularly nimble in their hands and feet, and their eyes looked around from time to time, then looked at others, silently calculating in their hearts.
It seems that the gunpowder here is also very tight. Although the common people are worried that the craftsmen have not shown any signs of shortage, in fact, through their help, it can be calculated that some materials are in short supply. The ammunition here is just afraid.
I can't support it for much longer.
In the dark night, the outdoors was pitch black with no light. A soft sedan stopped in a small forest.
"How?" A woman's voice sounded in the darkness.
A man replied: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have received a secret report. There are not many pills in the city at all. Shen Mingzhu is afraid that the people will cause riots if they know the truth, so the ammunition they have people fill is not all gunpowder, but mixed with a lot of things. Those
The ammunition cannot be used at all, but it is just a pretense to make people think that they have enough ammunition. Most of the ammunition issued to the soldiers is not usable, and it is just a pretense to scare Yi Zhique and the others."
"Okay, you've done a great job. I know that Shen Mingzhu and the others are at the end of their game and don't have that much ammunition at all. Stand back and keep in touch. But if there is no important news, there is no need to contact them to avoid being exposed."
It is not easy to break into Shen Mingzhu's camp and make a career. It requires long-term use rather than temporary pleasure.
The man responded, then stepped back and blended into the vast night.
These people are naturally Feng Qinran and her subordinates.
Mingzhu and Liubo congratulated Feng Qinran, "His Majesty's plan was indeed successful. Let our people mix among the victims, and they won't find out at all. Shen Mingzhu didn't want to feed so many victims in vain, and they didn't have enough food, so he
It's a work-for-relief scheme, and our people also took the opportunity to sneak in, just in time to find out their inside information."
