Crown Prince Yuan Zhao nodded, agreeing that Nangong Zheng's words made a lot of sense, he hadn't misjudged Nangong Zheng.
He asked Helan Jue, "Master Helan, what do you think?"
Helan Jue nodded, forced to admit that Nangong Zheng's point was valid, and bowed, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, tomorrow you'll command from the rear, while I and young master Zheng attack the city."
Yuan Zhao was satisfied. He didn't mind when his subordinates butted heads, his fear was foolishness, the refusal to acknowledge others' abilities. Helan Jue had that virtue, he nodded, "Good, we attack the city first thing tomorrow, I will command from the rear, and must protect the siege cannons at all costs. We cannot afford to lose another one."
"Yes."
Once a decision was made, Nangong Zheng and Helan Jue together adjusted the combat tactics, according to Dawei's current siege status and Nanchu's defence situation.