Xiao Ziyu's Jinyu army has never moved, but Ling Luo and they can't sit still, and now the advantage of the war is not on the side of Snow City, so they have to come up with countermeasures quickly to take the lead.

After some heated discussions, he finally found a few useful methods, and Ling Luo's brows, which had been locked deeply, were loosened a lot, and he was no longer as nervous and anxious as he was at the beginning.

Although the Jinyu army is full of troops and the main general is also very well strategized, after all, it is a long journey from Jinyu to Syracuse, and he does not know much about the terrain of Syracuse, and he is even more nervous about grain and grass.

After all, it is not easy to transport grain and grass from such a long distance, so there should not be a lot of grain and grass brought by coming to Syracuse to fight this time, so grain and grass has become a loophole for the Jinyu army.

Ling Luo only needed to cut off their food and grass to greatly demoralize the enemy, and she could lead the soldiers of Syracuse City to take advantage of this opportunity to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Although the strategy of finding its flaws is very good, it is not as early as the opponent's precautions, Xiao Ziyu is extremely intelligent, and he has already weighed all the pros and cons before sending out the army, and something as important as grain and grass will naturally not be placed in an obvious place for Ling Luo to rob.

Ling Luo sent a number of spies to the enemy's camp tent in succession, but he never found out the true location of the grain and grass, and strangely even the soldiers of Jinyu did not know where Xiao Ziyu hid the grain and grass.

After Ling Luo learned about these things, he was not angry and impatient, but was very calm and calm, quite like a general, and after comforting the soldiers, he was alone in the camp to think about countermeasures.

Ling Luo had long known that Xiao Ziyu was not an easy character to deal with, so it was easy to accept that he could not know the exact location of the grain and grass, if he was so easily seen through the strategy, he would not have sent Xiao Ziyu to lead his troops to come if he wanted to come to Xiao Batian.

Ling Luo's mood was not arrogant or impatient, he just quietly calmed down and pondered, if she was the one who became the general of Jinyu today, where would she put the grain and grass?

The terrain of the Syracuse Frontier was almost all gentle, and there was no place to call it a mountain, at most it was a small hill where she had stayed when she was looking at the moon last night, and it was impossible to store grain and grass in those places in the cave.

Grain and grass are essential things for the march, and naturally they can't be stored too far from the camp, since they can't be hidden elsewhere, they can only be placed in the army, so where should so much grain and grass be stored in the barracks?

Ling Luo thought about it for a long time, and always felt that she had come up with some eyebrows, but it was not very real, until her train of thought was interrupted by the person who came into the camp to deliver firewood.

Looking at the small bundles of firewood that were neatly placed, Ling Luo's mind suddenly flashed, and in an instant, the crux that was bothering him was finally opened, and his face was instantly filled with a bright smile, which made the guards who sent the firewood in look intent, and when he exited the door, his heart was so fluttering that he almost fell on Jingli who was about to enter the door.

Under Jingli's cold gaze, the little soldier immediately collected his slightly moving spring heart, saluted her respectfully and quickly retreated.

Jingli lifted the curtain and entered the tent, and before she could stabilize herself, she was pounced on by Ling Luo, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, so that the two of them did not fall to the ground together.