These soldiers thought their voices were very low.
But in reality, Chen Sansi heard everything loud and clear.
"I, I heard that our food is going to run out soon."
"How did you know that?"
"I saw it with my own eyes. The chief accountant of the granary placed the grain outside to make it look plentiful, but in reality, there is hardly any left."
"Grain is a minor issue; the situation with the Three Prefectures is grave! You might not know it yet, but the Three Prefectures have rebelled, and now, they have us completely trapped at Guan Du!"
"Is that true?"
"Absolutely true!"
"..."
Although Chen Sansi had ordered that the recent news not be revealed to the soldiers.
Eventually, the truth would come out, as no secret could be contained forever.
The situation was becoming increasingly pessimistic.
Back at the Central Army Tent.
Chen Sansi saw Wang Jun waiting there, and as he sat down at the commander's seat, he asked, "What about the Three Prefectures?"
