Within Wang Shichong's military tent.
Lu Heng, disguised as Wei Zhen, stroked his beard with a smile, fully exuding the demeanor of a wise person.
Wang Shichong, looking at the topographical map, was somewhat puzzled. "Sir, why have you urged our army to charge ahead so fiercely all the way here, only to stop at this place?"
Since the beginning of the military campaign, Wang Shichong had fully adopted Wei Zhen's advice, rarely raising any questions.
But this time, Wei Zhen's strategy had left him somewhat baffled.
Along the way, Wang Shichong's army had surged forward, uprooting several of Dou Jiande's fortresses.
At the same time, scouts dispatched by Wang Shichong continuously spied on Dou Jiande's movements, learning that Dou Jiande had also amassed an army of a hundred thousand, ready to face them in battle.
