Jiangcheng, the main hall of the city.


    "I will lead the army to attack the Acropolis!"


    Fang fan sat in the center of the hall and said loudly and forcefully.


    Sitting at the bottom are Zhao Zhen, the owner of the Zhao family, Zhou Ba, the owner of the Zhou family... And Zhou Kaitian and Zhao Yaxin.


    Those little families... Fang fan didn''t know.


    This matter... It''s better to limit it to a small scope.


    "Attack the Acropolis?"


    "Lord, think twice..."


    Zhao Zhen and Zhou Ba stood up in shock, their faces full of disbelief.


    Zhao Zhen, in particular, frowned and was about to wrinkle into a word "Chuan".


    "Lord, in addition to your 10000 zombie legions, there are probably more than 100000 survivors who can be recruited in our Jiangcheng!"


    "And most of these survivors are not controlled and restrained by us. Our troops are limited!"


    "But the Wei family... Has captured three or four medium-sized cities at the moment, and with the prestige of the Wei family, they have almost formed an army of those survivors!"


    "Today''s Wei family has established a marquis state, with nearly 100000 zombies! There are more than 3.5 million survivors who can be recruited in wartime..."


    "Let''s not provoke him... Not at the same level! Let''s stay in Jiangcheng and develop very well!"


    "Stand aloof from the world, and the zombies around Jiangcheng are enough for us to kill..."


    Zhao Zhen shakes his head like a rattle. He is not an adventurous person.


    If you can live safely, why do you have to work hard?


    "What about overlord Zhou? What do you think?"


    Fang fan was silent and continued to turn his eyes to the existence on the right.


    Zhou Ba looked bitter and his body trembled slightly


    Obviously he knows more.


    "Lord of the city, I support you to break with the Acropolis, but is it too urgent to send troops now... After all, we are not ready for battle..."


    Zhou Ba sighed. The emissary sent to the Acropolis was from their Zhou family. The emissary''s arms were cut off, and he was also angry.


    But he who knows the current affairs is a hero. Now people are obviously a little arrogant... He is also flustered!


    "I think it''s time to send troops now... Just in time!"


    "How many days can our grain in Jiangcheng last? One month? Three months?"


    "Our existing grain can only last for 27 days!"


    "Have you thought about it? In twenty-seven days?"


    "The eschatological City, without food, will eventually go to the way of destruction!"


    "Why can the Wei family become big? Isn''t it because they hold this big granary?


    "Now they are attacking Shuyang city in an all-round way. The main force is not in the Acropolis. It''s our chance!"


    "Stab him in the back... And grab food. This is my established strategic plan!"


    There was a flash of pure light in Fang fan''s eyes


    This plan was not conceived in a hurry.


    But after careful consideration.


    Even if he doesn''t attack the Acropolis, according to the attitude of the Wei family towards him, he will be killed sooner or later.


    It''s better to start first and suffer later. Fang fan still understands this truth.


    Zhao Zhen and Zhou Ba looked at each other... Opened their mouths, looked at each other and sighed.


    What Fang Fan said is indeed such a truth!


    The Wei family has their eyes on them!


    In recent days, the Wei family has successively occupied several surrounding cities and established the state of Hou and Wei.


    Now they are attacking Shuyang city in the northwest of Jiangcheng.


    When Shuyang city is cold... How can their life be better?