Chapter 107: The Tragedy of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect_1
After the morning court, Qin Wudao, along with Jia Xu and Lv Bu, returned to the East Palace to discuss their battle plan.
In truth, the strategy for war had already been deliberated at court, yet it required further refinement. Tactics had to be adjusted in response to changing field conditions and battlefield situations.
Moreover, this war surpassed any previous conflict in its sheer scale and the number of troops deployed. It demanded meticulous planning, as any oversight was unacceptable. This posed a massive challenge to everyone involved.
Wars had to be paid for with human lives!
A single oversight could result in colossal losses of soldiers.
"Your Highness, we could do this..."
In the main hall of the East Palace, a map hung, detailing the topography, towns, and fortifications of the nine great realms.
Jia Xu stood by the map, feather fan in hand. The ruthless stratagems he described were so chilling that anyone from other factions present would undoubtedly have been struck with horror.
Qin Wudao and Lv Bu listened attentively, occasionally nodding in agreement.
As Jia Xu finished speaking, several towering pillars of blood suddenly erupted outside the Imperial Capital, shooting into the sky. Their dreadful killing intent caused the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles to plummet, transforming the area into what seemed like a lifeless land of death.
The horrific might and lingering murderous aura permeated the sky, shattering the clouds!