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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapters attack heart first

When everyone heard the little demon paying attention, their eyes lit up, and the nobles looked at the little demon with interest.

After all, with their current situation, if they can change their ranks, they will try not to change their ranks. Otherwise, they will have to spend time making friends with new kings and spending their resources to please the new kings. This will be a considerable expense for them.

"Dear Prime Minister, let me tell you your idea." Queen Cersei looked at the little devil excitedly. She was just pretending to be calm now.

Everyone had high expectations for the little demon. Even Baratheon II temporarily held back his anger and quietly waited for the little demon to speak.

The little demon looked around, without pretending to be profound, and said directly: "Although the attack of the King of the North is fierce, we do not have the opportunity to fight back. We have something they do not have."

"What?" Queen Cersei looked puzzled. She didn't understand what could turn the situation around in an instant. After all, there was a total of 20,000 troops outside the city.

Everyone was also confused. There was something that could kill all the 20,000 troops in an instant.

The little devil grinned, stretched out a short finger, and smiled and said, "People's heart!"

"People's heart?!"

When many nobles heard this word, they couldn't help but sneer. Is this thing useful for the people? Is it because of their wealth?

Even Queen Cersei frowned. She didn't understand how the poor would help the current situation.

"Uncle, I think you're broken. What are the functions of those untouchables living in flea alleys?" Baratheon II felt that the little demon was playing with them, and his tone was very bad.

"Although they have a bad background, they have the strength to fight for us. Unlike you, they only know how to escape, my dear nephew." The little devil responded directly without any timidity.

"You!" Baratheon II looked angry, because he was too angry, his fingers pointing at the little devil were trembling slightly.

"Okay, stop arguing. If Tyrion has any ideas, please tell me at once." Cersei knew that his younger brother could not speak empty words, so he stopped the king and continued to ask.

The little devil was not angry. He thought for a moment and said, "Things like the people's hearts are illusory, but they are real. Although the king of the North is powerful, the people's hearts are all on Baratheon's side."

"And according to the laws set by the Seven Gods, they do so as to be rebellious. We can join forces with the Seven Gods to judge the King of the North in the name of the Seven Gods, and then we send people to Flea Lane to spread rumors and encourage them to cause trouble. In this way, we will take three measures, and we will support ourselves from the inner city, and we will definitely be able to crack the offensive of the King of the North."

"Even if we don't crack the offensive, it can resist their attack. Lannister's army has already set out and will arrive at King's Landing City in less than ten days. At that time, we will attack inside and outside, and the king of the North will definitely not be able to escape. Therefore, we only need to defend it for ten days! After ten days, the danger of the siege will definitely be destroyed without attacking."

The little demon's voice was not very high, but every word he said was sonorous and powerful, clearly resounding throughout the cochlea.

When the nobles heard the little demon's suggestion, they chewed it carefully and suddenly found that this proposal was not without feasibility, but on the contrary, it was very feasible. If they really did what the little demon said, they might be able to really defend King's Landing City.

Queen Cersei also figured out the truth, and suddenly there was hope in her eyes. She looked at everyone with an excited look and asked, "Sir, what do you think of this plan?"

"The Prime Minister's plan is very feasible, so let the seven gods judge them!" A poopy-bellied nobleman stood up to agree.

"Judge them in the name of the Seven Gods!"

"In the name of the Seven Gods!"

The nobles stood up and agreed to the plan.

"Since that's the case, let's take action. We don't have much time left." The little devil said, jumped off the table, and then walked out of the conference room twist and twist.

Then all the nobles surrendered one after another, leaving only Queen Cersei and Baratheon II with a gloomy face.

......

In some ways, the Little Demon's plan is perfect.

Because in this era, the bishops and the Seven Gods, these beliefs are completely above the imperial power, and people may not believe in the king, but they must never believe in the Seven Gods.

Moreover, they value bloodlines and names very important.

So Lin Feng seems to be very favorable on the surface, but if the people are really controlled by the little demon, their 20,000 troops will be instantly swallowed by the people of King's Landing City.

......

After many hard battles, Lin Feng and his team finally achieved a breakthrough victory.

But they were still one step away from the real victory, so after they broke through the outer city and tried to attack the inner city without success, Lin Feng decisively ordered a rest.

According to his idea, the soldiers must be given sufficient energy to continue attacking, otherwise any change may completely collapse.

Zhuge Liang agreed very much about this. Kong Ming, who is well versed in military affairs, also knew when to hurry and when to let go.

In addition to leaving a team of soldiers to patrol, Lin Feng's entire army was resting and recuperating.

At this time, the military discipline of Lin Feng's army was reflected. After they entered the city, they were basically completely unsuccessful except for the first battle.

Lin Feng was still very satisfied with this move, and only such an army could make a difference.

At night, the King's Landing City, hidden under the night sky, is like a giant beast that chooses people to devour, as if it will devour everyone at any time.

After nothing happened all night, Lin Feng and his team raised their troops to attack the inner city early the next morning.

It was originally a battle without any suspense, but unexpectedly, the inner city guards burst out with amazing combat power, and their unity seemed to have changed.

Lin Feng's army attacked for a day but failed to take it down.

This has a huge morale blow to the invincible Northern Army. This is the first time they have been defeated since they came out of Luanhe City.

Lin Feng, Zhuge Liang and others gathered in a temporary combat conference room and discussed how to take down the inner city.

"Although today's troops are a bit amateur, the opponent's city guard generals know how to use morale, which is very difficult for us." Guan Yu rushed back early in the morning. Although he didn't go into battle today, he was watching the whole process.

"The inner city is condescending, easy to defend but difficult to attack. We marched quickly and did not have large-scale siege equipment. This would be unfavorable to us." Zhao Yun also frowned. Today he led the way but failed to capture the inner city, which was a bit depressed for him.

Lin Feng looked at everyone, then turned to look at Zhuge Liang, "Kong Ming, what do you think about this?"

"Actually, these are not worth worrying about. What is more interesting is another phenomenon." Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and said with a smile.

Lin Feng frowned, "What phenomenon?"

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