Lin Xiaoyang took the opportunity to make his presence felt and relieved his daughter's concerns: "Among the grain supplies brought with the army this time, most of it is Spirit Rice seeds, enough to cope with this situation."
"Since Father and Ninth Uncle have already discussed it, let's follow your wishes."
Lin Qingluo smiled in relief, with no objection.
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"Yan City is a border town of great importance, and its terrain is very similar to Phoenix Pass. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, a treacherous pass where one man can hold it against ten thousand. The city's surroundings are steep cliffs, making it extremely difficult to climb over the mountains and launch a surprise attack from behind."
Having settled the matters of appeasement and persuasion, Lin Qingluo's attention returned to the sand table, pondering the next attack plan.
Second Uncle Lin offered his opinion based on his years of experience in fighting enemies.