Three Kingdoms: The search for a saint starts from mistaking Cao Cao as his father-in-law

"The Han River is not as wide as the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. As far as I know, there are many sections of the river upstream, less than a mile wide, and the water potential is relatively flat."

"The eldest son only needs to ask Duke Cao to use twenty or so boats to moor the river side by side, connect them with iron locks, and put wooden boards on them, so that the two 870 banks can be connected."

"As soon as the pontoon bridge is completed, Duke Cao can send a light cavalry army to sneak across the river first, and cooperate with Gan Ning's navy to launch a sudden attack on the Jingzhou army on the south bank."

"I expect that Liu Bei must be completely defenseless, and the water camp on the south bank can be easily broken!"

Su Yi took it easy, and slowly explained his plan for the pontoon bridge.

"Building a pontoon bridge to cross the Han River is really an unheard of miracle!"

Cao Ang stared at the three chopsticks with excitement and surprise in his eyes, and his mind was full of imagining what Su Yi said.

"Huang, you are from Jingzhou. You are more familiar with the terrain on both sides of the Han River than I am. This pontoon bridge should be able to be built."

Su Yi looked at Huang Yueying.

At this moment, Huang Yueying was still absent-minded, and what Su Yi just said echoed in her ears.

That almost fantasy-like tactic made her whole body sink in shock.

"yellow!"

Seeing her in a daze, Su Yi reminded her.

Only then did Huang Yueying come back to her senses, nodded and said: "The river upstream of Fancheng is indeed as Su Gongzi said. There are several sections of less than a mile. The water is flat, and a pontoon bridge can be built."

The conversation turned.

Huang Yueying couldn't help but said again: "But since I can remember, I have never heard of it. From ancient times to the present, someone has erected a pontoon bridge in the Han River. This plan of Su Gongzi is really, really..."

She could not find the right words to describe the evaluation of this plan.

"From ancient times to the present, there has to be the first person to eat crabs. Otherwise, we are still stuck in the ignorant era of ruddy hair and blood. Is Yueying right?"

Su Yi asked in disapproval.

Huang Yueying was shocked, but she was dumbfounded.

"Brother Su's strategy has always been whimsical, but I think it's feasible!"

However, Cao Ang's eyes were stern, and he threw his hands together excitedly: "Thank you Brother Su for the trick, I'll go back and tell my father!"

At that moment, Cao Ang said goodbye and left.

"Eldest son, my new jar of rice wine produced in Jingzhou has a unique flavor. Don't you want to try it before leaving?"

Su Yi retained his words.

Cao Ang waved his hand and left happily without looking back.

Su Yi had no choice but to pour himself a glass, take a sip, and couldn't help but admire.

"Only him can come up with such a strategy as the Hanshui Bridge Pontoon Bridge."

"Could it be that this is the wisdom of seeking sages, a mediocre person like me can't understand it at all..."

Huang Yueying looked at Su Yi quietly, feeling secretly in her heart, her eyes became more subtle.

...

In the military tent, the celebration banquet is half over.

As the protagonist Gan Ning tonight, World War I became famous all over the world, it was the time of spring breeze.

He didn't get too arrogant, he still maintained a bit of calm.

Been drinking a few times.

Gan Ning got up and said, "Sikong, although the Wenpin Marine Corps has been destroyed, but if you want to attack the southern water camp, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle. Our army must be prepared for at least four or five thousand casualties!"

These remarks immediately poured cold water on the high and warm atmosphere in the tent.

Cao Cao frowned, and he couldn't help putting down the wine glass that was brought to his mouth.

Xi Zhicai cupped his hands and said, "Sikong, what Xingba said is justified. Liu Bei will definitely put a lot of troops in the water camp on the south bank, and he will never let us go ashore easily. A vicious battle is inevitable!"

"boom!"

Cao Cao smashed his wine glass on the case, and said decisively: "Xiangyang is determined to win, no matter how much he pays, he has to attack the south bank and win Xiangyang!"

The blood of the generals was ignited, and they all generously called for war.

"It is not a problem for our army to attack the south bank, but I am afraid that there will be too many casualties, which will affect the morale of the army and will be detrimental to the subsequent attack on Xiangyang."

Xi Zhicai reminded calmly.

Cao Cao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the resolute look on his face could not help but fade by three points.

"Zhicai's concerns are not unreasonable."

"If there is a way to attack the enemy camp on the south bank without having to damage too many soldiers, that would be great."

Cao Cao nodded slightly.

Xi Zhicai was silent, and none of the generals had a foolproof plan.

"Father, there is a way for our army to land on the south bank without dying, one soldier and one soldier!"