Everyone exchanged baffled looks, utterly unable to understand what Wang Xuan's order meant. They wanted to ask, but feared being seen as questioning the commander. In the end, every gaze turned toward Guan Yu.
Guan Yu gave a light cough. His status was the most special here, so he asked, "Imperial Advisor, how should we deal with the flood on our way to Fancheng?"
Guan Yu was as concise as ever, but everyone understood what he meant. He was simply worried that if they arrived first and were swept away by the flood, what would they do?
Wang Xuan raised his brows, swept his gaze across everyone's faces, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly. With an inscrutable expression, he said, "Where did this flood come from?"
"Huh?!"
Everyone was left utterly dumbfounded by Wang Xuan's question. What did he mean, where did the flood come from? Hadn't they spent half a month building the dam to hold back the water?
But judging by Wang Xuan's meaning, he clearly had another plan in mind. After exchanging glances, they knew it was impossible to expect Guan Yu to ask too many questions, so Wu Anguo finally stepped forward and asked, "Please forgive our foolishness. What do you mean, Imperial Advisor?"
"What do you mean, what do I mean? Of course we're going to take over Fancheng. What else?" Wang Xuan spread his hands.
"But isn't Fancheng in the hands of the Cao Army? If we don't open the sluice gates and flood Fancheng, how are we supposed to take it?" Wu Anguo couldn't get his head around it and looked utterly frantic.
Only Guan Yu furrowed his brows in thought, seemingly realizing something.
"Why are you all so stupid?" Wang Xuan looked everyone up and down with an expression of