Song Beichuan picked up the letter from the table, opened it, glanced a few times, probably knowing the news on it. The incident recorded had just happened not long ago, but what was surprising was the subsequent exhibition.

That's right, Liu Yusheng's troops had a head-on confrontation with the zombies, and the direction of the war was not very ideal. There was no cover in the letters sent by Liu Yusheng. It can even be said that he tore off his scars mercilessly, allowing the wound to show bloody appearance in front of Song Beichuan and Kong Fansheng.

A area guarded by 100,000 people was finally managed by only a giant zombie and dozens of hunting ghosts. The casualties ratio was simply terrifying. Although many zombies died, for opponents with abundant military resources, tens of thousands of people were not even a hair, but Liu Yusheng's troops suffered a full loss of 20,000.

This is an irreparable 20,000 people. Such a result made Song Beichuan feel a little cold and cold. His opponent was too strong.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Liu Yusheng would later make such a tactical retreat, and it would have no effect on guarding these areas with difficulty. The letter also states the specific situation. The target of the zombies is never the land that is useless to them, but living humans. It is very likely that the ultimate goal is to kill all humans until they are killed.

Song Beichuan still admires the method of self-discarding the four provinces and retracting the front line. This is a good plan. Now, before investigating the real cause of these abnormal zombie behaviors, you must avoid useless casualties.

When Kong Fansheng saw Song Beichuan, he threw the letter in his hand on the coffee table and said, "Do you think we should learn from his method? Let's shrink the front line a little bit? He felt that he was right. Those zombies don't care about the territory, so give it to them."

Song Beichuan looked at him, shook his head and said, "You have been guarding the northwest for many years. You should know how important the geographical environment here is to us. If we retreat, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to give up the advantages in our hands to others. Chang Geng has been in Shuzhou Province for so many years but has not made it out because he knows that as long as you have this geographical condition, he will not be able to make it out anyway. The same goes for the other way around. You can't do anything about him, let alone where you retreat if you retreat? I can pat my butt and return to my territory at any time. What about you? This is your territory! Your home is here!"

Kong Fansheng's face was solemn, but he felt a little jealous. Why didn't they understand such a simple truth? He just wanted to test Song Beichuan. If he couldn't answer, Kong Fansheng would feel better. Who knew that he not only answered, but also scolded him fiercely.

At this moment, a servant came over, took a look at Song Beichuan first, and then whispered a few times in Kong Fansheng's ear.

When Kong Fansheng heard the back, he became angry and said to Song Beichuan: "The zombies are coming!"

When Song Beichuan heard this, he frowned and asked, "Where have you been?"

"We have already started fighting with our front-line personnel, but judging from the news, we do not seem to be in a weak position. We have suppressed the enemy for the time being. It seems that it is difficult to have an advantage when we meet the enemy on both sides." Kong Fansheng said, touching his beard.

Song Beichuan frowned and came to the map placed beside him. He looked at the map and studied the terrain on it, because he knew that with a giant zombie and a few hunting ghosts, he could get rid of 20,000 people. Will such a powerful enemy be easily dragged down?

It just gave Kong Fansheng a face and did not laugh at him as he deceived himself.

After looking at the map for a while, he couldn't analyze any of the reasons, so he shouted loudly: "You all come down!"

Kong Fansheng also slowly walked to the front of the map and said, "What news did you notice from it?"

Song Beichuan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen anything yet. There is one thing, and I'm not very clear now. When my people come, I need you to tell me about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man walked slowly down with his relatives' unrecognizable steps, and while walking, he shouted: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Ye Ting couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Brother Fat, you are almost forty. You should be more steady in your work and not chatter at all times, as if the sky is about to fall. When others see you like this, they will definitely laugh at you. Moreover, it is said in the book that all external noise comes from inner fear!"

The fat man gave him a blank look and said, "You little brat, you are so good at it, and you still recommend the book to me. I have never read the art of war in my life. I am also fighting wars. I also said I am afraid. When I rolled out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, you still don't know where to read your book!"

Ye Ting was not angry with him. If anyone in the entire Hongyun Party had the best temper, there was only Ye Ting. It can be said that he had a standard good temper. No one said he would be angry, but there were exceptions. If anyone hurt his friend, he would not let him go even at the end of the world.

After the four people came down, Song Beichuan said: "The zombies are here."

As soon as the words came to an end, the whole room became silent. Everyone was already extremely quiet. Even the fat man who was chattering all the time just now did not care about other things, but he would be more attentive than anyone else when it comes to war.

"Where do you get?" Hu Yong asked.

"Before attacking us, the enemy had just fought with Liu Yusheng's troops. The results were not very ideal. More than 20,000 people were sacrificed, and Liu Yusheng also took the initiative to give up four provinces."

Hu Yong shook his head and said, "The reputation is loud and the king of Zhennan is still a dignified person. As a result, the food is stopped shortly after a few seconds, and four provinces are given up."

Chu Xiaoyi looked at Hu Yong and said, "Old Hu, this matter cannot be viewed like this. It is useless to have so many territories for zombies. It is better to give up the battlefield further and collect the front line. In this way, the food support will be faster, which is a best of both worlds."

Ye Ting nodded and said, "That's true, I agree."

Song Beichuan said with a cold face: "I tell you this news, I hope you can take those zombies seriously, rather than deceive yourself. If you think they are just zombies, why should you be cautious? If you think about this, failure will come to you one day, and you must remember not to be confused by the victory in front of you."

All four of them knew the truth, and Song Beichuan was able to feel a little more at ease in order to remind them.

Then he turned around and asked Kong Fansheng: "I don't know, what is your front-line strategic deployment like? Can you give us a brief introduction?"
Chapter completed!