"The city wall is made of wood, two zhangs high, of average thickness, but the entrance and exit are too narrow, not conducive to large troops deploying formations. Additionally, large siege weapons are difficult to use here, making it a fortress that's easy to defend and hard to attack." Xue San looked down at the military camp below, his brow furrowed. Choosing this location for a camp can only be described as "cunning." Without someone familiar with it, it would be hard to find. Even if discovered, as long as there's enough food stored, it can hold off enemies many times its size for a long time. If it's a prolonged war, it would massively drain civilian and material resources. Such a large-scale camp couldn't be maintained by the strength of just one county. It's no wonder Baima County has been unable to quell these rebels for so long.
"Record everything I say." Xue San ordered.
"Yes."
