Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

East of Fufeng City, the Han army tent.

Liu Bei was in the tent, drinking wine around the stove, and discussing with Deng Mu the plan to defeat Fufeng.

Suddenly.

Outside the tent, there was a strong wind, shaking the tent as if it was about to break.

Liu Bei was startled, and hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand and rushed out of the tent.

As soon as the curtain was opened, the wind rolled up the flying snow and whistled.

Liu Bei was blown to the point of being unstable and almost fell back.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Deng Mu stepped forward and supported Liu Bei.

Liu Bei looked carefully and found that it was raining heavily outside.

And the temperature dropped sharply, and the flying snow blew on his face, which was as painful as a knife.

The snow was so heavy that Liu Bei's eyes were covered. It took him a long time to adapt.

The two of them walked out and looked around the camp.

The whole camp was covered by a blizzard, and the wind and snow blew away countless tents.

The soldiers were panicked and came out of their tents one after another, fixing their tents again in the heavy rain.

"Your Majesty, the snow is too heavy and the weather is too cold. Let's go back to the tent."

Zhao Yun persuaded Liu Bei.

Liu Bei stood still in the snow, looking at the situation in the tent filled with snow, and shuddered.

The sudden heavy snow had blown his camp to the east and west.

But Fufeng City behind him was still standing because it was blocked by the city wall.

If it was just the wind and snow, it would be fine, but the key is that the temperature dropped sharply, more than twice as cold as before.

Even though he was wearing a thick fur coat, he was still cold to the point of redness and stiffness.

The people around him didn't care about much and forcibly pulled Liu Bei back into the big tent from the wind and snow.

A warm feeling came over him, and Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yun hurriedly began to add charcoal to the tent, which finally raised the temperature of the big tent by a few degrees.

Everyone started to complain about the sudden heavy snow.

Suddenly.

Liu Bei's face changed and he said in surprise:

"Not good, the temperature has dropped suddenly, and our soldiers don't have enough winter coats. How can we resist the cold weather?"

Zhao Yun and other ministers were stunned at first, and then their faces changed drastically.

What Liu Bei said was right. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

They didn’t know much about the climate in Guanzhong before, and thought that it was the same as in the Central Plains, so all the soldiers only prepared one winter coat.

However, unexpectedly, Guanzhong is much colder than the Central Plains, and it is impossible to successfully resist the sudden cold weather with the existing winter clothes.

If the clouds continue to freeze like this, hundreds of thousands of soldiers will be frozen to death or frostbitten in a few days.

By that time, wouldn’t their hundreds of thousands of soldiers be defeated without a fight?

After everyone understood Liu Bei’s meaning, they all took a breath of cold air, and their faces changed drastically.

“Your Majesty is right, we didn’t expectConsider this."

"But it is too late to transport enough winter clothes now. By the time the winter clothes are delivered, countless of our soldiers will have been frozen to death or frostbitten!" 300

"Perhaps, our hundreds of thousands of troops have already been frozen to the point of morale collapse and will be in chaos without fighting."

Zhao Yun's voice was a little trembling, and it was obvious that he was in a state of chaos.

"Prime Minister, what should I do? What should I do?"

Liu Bei was also panicked, and hurriedly looked to Deng Mu for help, with a panicked look on his face.

Deng Mu smiled faintly and said:

"Your Majesty, don't panic, it's just a few winter clothes, I will definitely present them within two days! "

Liu Bei was stunned.

You, Prime Minister Deng, are not a god and you can't do magic. How could you suddenly create hundreds of thousands of winter clothes?[]

But looking at Deng Mu's confident look, it seems that he is not joking.

Liu Bei was confused..