My stepmother is here, all the rebellious sons and evildoers should kneel down!

"Qiqi, what do you mean by this?"

The Thirteenth Prince took two more sips of the hot water, a look of confusion appearing on his handsome face.

"The soldiers' spirits need to be boosted! My fourteenth brother and I have led our troops to fight four times, all without a single victory or defeat. If this battle is still like this, I'm afraid the morale of the army will be greatly reduced!"

To be honest, the Thirteenth Prince really didn't take Wen Qiqi's words to heart.

Ever since General Ye died for his country, he and his fourteenth brother have been fighting for the court in many battles. Although they have never been to Dongcheng, they have fought several beautiful battles.

As for the trap mentioned by Qiqi, he was just listening casually.

"Thirteenth Prince, Fourteenth Prince, think about it! You two have led your troops to fight against East City four times, and each time you entered the palace, and East City defended! If you were on the East City side, wouldn't you have already figured out the two princes' fighting habits? And guessed that the two princes have run out of patience at this time?"

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Wen Qiqi was thinking about the problem from the other party's perspective.

The Thirteenth Prince's eyes turned, he pursed his lips slightly, and nodded.

The Fourteenth Prince also felt that what Qiqi said made sense: "Qiqi, please continue! I want to listen!" Qiqi nodded: "Okay! Then Qiqi will show you how ugly you are!"

She pointed at the map and analyzed it in detail: "This time, Dongcheng is marching over the mountains! Logically, they would take this road... From the smoke signals, that's right! But this road is so long... Dongcheng took the initiative to attack, and the soldiers were exhausted on the road... If you two were leading the troops, would you rush in without full confidence?"

"Could it be..."

The Fourteenth Prince looked at Wen Qiqi and suddenly said, "Do you think Dongcheng is ready for a final fight this time?"

"It's not the last hurrah. I think it's a must-win!"

Hearing Qiqi's words, the Seventh Prince couldn't help but laugh: "Qiqi, don't boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige! The first four wars, this prince and my fourteenth brother didn't fight in vain... Dongcheng has figured out the habits of this prince and my fourteenth brother in leading troops, and this prince has also figured out the habits of Dongcheng in leading troops!"

The Thirteenth Prince said that the general leading the army from Dongcheng this time was named Xige, the son of Xi Qianchun, a veteran general from Dongcheng.

This man has always been brave in leading troops, but he only cares about the front and not the back.

This time, the Thirteenth Prince planned to bring more soldiers with him, some of whom would meet the enemy from the front, and the other part would go around the bushes at the back to attack Xige's troops from both sides!

Wen Qiqi nodded: "The Thirteenth Prince's idea is indeed good. If Xige really has such a strategy, it can work."

"Of course, a general has his own habits in leading troops. Based on my understanding of Xige in these wars, he will definitely move forward bravely and head straight to the riverbank..."

Wen Qiqi smiled slightly and looked at the two princes.

“But I’m afraid that the general from East City who took the initiative to attack this time…is not Xige!”

"what?"

Both of them were stunned!

Then, the Fourteenth Prince looked incredulous: "Qiqi, you can't speculate on this matter? Did you hear some rumors?"

"I didn't hear any rumors. I just went out with Niansheng last night to watch some smoke signals and chat for a while."

It's the new year again!

The Thirteenth Prince frowned, "He'll see the smoke from the cooking stove, not the smoke from the wolf! Do you even believe what he says?"

Wen Qiqi looked at the Thirteenth Prince: "Prince, only those who know how to read cooking smoke can truly read the wolf smoke... Last night, Niansheng and I were sitting outside, and he said that the wolf smoke was very strange! There was a north wind last night, but the wolf smoke was drifting towards the northwest..."

The Fourteenth Prince seemed to be thinking about something...

"Last night, I also watched the wolf smoke in the East City. It seemed to be drifting towards the northwest! It was a moonlit night, so the wolf smoke was very clear!"

Wen Qiqi nodded: "It is just as the Fourteenth Prince saw. The north wind blew, but the smoke was floating towards the northwest after it was lifted into the air... I didn't think much about it at the time, but Niansheng's unintentional words woke me up!"

"What did he say?"

At this time, the Fourteenth Prince was already becoming impatient.

Wen Qiqi said quietly, "Niansheng said that if there is a northwest wind, the smoke will drift to the northwest. But it was clearly a north wind yesterday... Could someone deliberately fan the smoke?"

"Hahahaha!"

The Thirteenth Prince couldn't help but laugh: "What did I think he said? Qiqi, just based on this one sentence, you concluded that the East City changed its generals?"

"Yes!"

Wen Qiqi looked solemn as he looked at the laughing Thirteenth Prince: "Prince, when I was young, I heard my father say something!