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Jiangcheng, the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

"I want to lead my army to attack the Acropolis!"

Fang Fan sat in the middle of the hall and said powerfully.

Sitting below were Zhao Zhen, the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, and Zhou Ba, the Patriarch of the Zhou Family...as well as Zhou Kaitian and Zhao Yaxin.

Those small families... Fang Fan didn't even notify them.

This matter... it is better to confine it to a small area.

"Assault the Acropolis?"

"The Lord of the City, think twice..."

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

Especially Zhao Zhen, frowning, almost frowning into the word'chuan'.

"Master City Lord, besides your 10,000 zombie army, the number of survivors that can be recruited in Jiangcheng is about one hundred thousand!"

"And most of these survivors are not subject to our temperance and restraint. Our forces are limited!"

"But the Wei family...At this moment, they have captured three or four medium-sized and above cities, and with the prestige of the Wei family, they have almost formed the survivors!"

"Today's Wei family has established the Hou State, and has nearly 100,000 zombies! The number of survivors that can be recruited during the war is more than three to five million..."

"Let's not provoke him... It's not on the same level! Let's stay in Jiangcheng and develop well!"

"Without fighting the world, the zombies around Jiangcheng are enough for us to kill..."

Zhao Zhen shook his head like a rattle. He was not an adventurous person.

If you can live in peace and stability, why do you have to work hard?

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

Fang Fan was silent, and continued to turn his gaze to the existence on the right.

Zhou Ba looked bitter, his body trembled slightly...

Obviously he knows more inside information.

"My Lord City Lord, I support you to break with the Acropolis, but now sending troops...is it a bit too tight...After all, we are not ready for battle..."

Zhou Ba sighed. The messenger sent to the Acropolis was from their Zhou family. The messenger had his arms amputated and he was also very angry.

But the person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man, and now they are obviously a little better...he is also panicked!

"I think it's time to send troops right now!"

"How many days can we keep the grain in Jiangcheng now? One month? Three months?"

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

"Have you thought about it, what about after twenty-seven days?"

"The city of the last days, without food, will eventually lead to a path of destruction!"

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

"Now they are fully attacking Shuyang City, and the main force is not in the Acropolis. It happens to be our opportunity!"

"Stab him from the back... and then grab food. This is my established strategic plan!"

There was a flash of light in Fang Fan's eyes...

This plan was not thought up in a hurry.

But after careful consideration.

Even if he didn't attack the Acropolis, according to Wei Jia's current attitude towards him, one day he would be killed.

The reason is that Fang Fan still understands the principle of starting to be strong, and then to suffer.

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

What Fang Fan said is indeed true!

Wei Jia has already followed them!

In recent days, the Wei family successively captured several surrounding cities and established Hou Guowei.

Now he is attacking Shuyang City in the northwest of Jiangcheng.

When Shuyang City is cold...Where can their life be better?