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Jin Shuai smiled slightly and replied unhurriedly, "Hehe, old general, if we succeed in capturing the city by force today, the situation will instantly reverse. We, who were originally on the offensive, will become the defenders. What does that mean? It means we will lose the initiative on the battlefield and be forced into a passive, defensive position! The pass is already in chaos, while we are resting comfortably. Tomorrow, we'll give the enemy some new tricks; the day after tomorrow, and the day after that... If this continues, even if you, old general, are the city's defender, how can you possibly cope?"

Listening to Commander Jin's analysis, Di Qing couldn't help but gasp, then suddenly realized, "Hiss... If that's really the case, wouldn't all our soldiers have to live in fear every day? It's only a matter of time before the city is breached." Thinking of this, Di Qing admired Commander Jin's wisdom even more.

"Hehe, old general! As the saying goes, the best strategy is to subdue the enemy without fighting! My primary task is to crush their morale and let them live in fear. Once their psychological defenses are breached, they will be terrified and hesitant at the mere sight of our army approaching. In this way, we can greatly reduce the casualties of our soldiers when we conquer cities and territories in the future. Furthermore, for an army, what is truly terrifying is not dying on the battlefield, but being seriously wounded. Because if the number of wounded soldiers in any army reaches more than 30%, then the morale of that army will collapse rapidly, and it will also drag the army down." Marshal Jin said with a smile.

“Indeed, indeed, that makes sense. My lord, how do you plan to launch the siege tomorrow? Is there any use for this old man?” Di Qing asked, cupping his hands in greeting.

Jin Shuai smiled slightly and replied casually, "Hehe... General, you may wish to bring some people to watch the battle tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Di Qing blushed slightly. He knew that Jin Shuai had seen through his thoughts, but he still spoke without any attempt to hide it: "Since Your Excellency is so kind, then I thank Your Excellency for your guidance! Tomorrow, I will definitely bring these good-for-nothing generals with me to learn from Your Excellency."

"Haha, General Di, you are too kind. Then let's meet again tomorrow!" After saying this, Di Qing stood up, clasped his hands in greeting with the other generals, and then turned to leave.

The following morning, golden sunlight poured down like scattered gold dust, bathing the vast land in a dazzling glow. The mighty army led by General Jin was already waiting outside the city, arrayed in perfect formation, as impregnable as a Great Wall of steel.

At that moment, Jin Shuai was chatting casually with Di Qing. Just then, a dashing officer strode up to them, gave a crisp salute, and loudly reported, "Reporting, Commander, the time has come! Shall we launch the attack? Please give your instructions!"

Marshal Jin's expression turned solemn. His piercing gaze swept over the army before him, and he issued the order without hesitation: "Execute the original attack plan!" His voice was powerful and resolute, exuding an unquestionable authority.

"Yes, sir!" The officer turned and left quickly after receiving the order, and then his loud shout rang out: "All hands on deck, begin the attack!" This command exploded in the air like thunder, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the entire battlefield.