"Borrow food?"

Since the start of the battle, Han Sanqian has almost never come out of the restaurant. The only time Han Sanqian went to the mansion to borrow food and buy seeds in person.

Although this is not a big deal, but because it is a bit bizarre, it is naturally impressive.

"That's right." Luo Jin nodded: "Based on our guess at the time, Han Sanqian's troops shouldn't look like they were short of food. Almost all of us could see this. But, at the time, we all thought that, It seems that Han Sanqian wants so much food and seeds to run away, to leave a way for himself. But now, if you think about it carefully, is there any other possibility?"

If it is not running away, there is only one possibility for so much food.

"Father, you mean... Han Sanqian wanted food for his reinforcements? So, it wasn't a natural disaster, but... a man-made disaster?"

Luo Jin nodded heavily: "Although it's hard to imagine, why is it impossible? Anyway, I really don't believe that this is a natural disaster. Is there such a coincidence in this world? He Han Sanqian is facing the most dangerous moment, In the end, God just helped him like this? When he wanted to sleep, someone immediately gave him a pillow, I really don’t believe it.”

It was hard to believe, but what my father said was not unreasonable.

"But father, I can't see any reinforcements from Han Sanqian." Luo Ying'er said.

Luo Jin waved his hand: "Isn't it normal that you can't see it? If you can't see it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, does it? From another angle, if we can all find it easily, can this reinforcement be considered reinforcement?"

That's right, the enemy's army is overwhelming, and the attack has always been based on probing, and gradually increasing the offensive.

What does this mean?

It shows that the enemy seeks stability, not trade advancement.

Then, in order to be safe, Yetian City must be completely surrounded, and it would be extremely difficult for anyone to get in, let alone without the enemy's knowledge...

Therefore, only invisible reinforcements can really support in place.

"But father, what kind of reinforcements can we avoid being discovered? You know, those men in black are already illusory enough, Han Sanqian...is there any way to be more ghostly than them?" Luo Yinger said strangely .

Luo Jin shook his head: "I don't know about this either. After all, to put it bluntly, up to now, even our guesses about the reinforcements are just yours and mine's. Is there really... We are just at a loss. "

Luo Ying'er nodded, what her father said was indeed true.

"However, Ying'er, you don't need to worry. For Han Sanqian, this battle should just be the beginning, and the good show is yet to come. We, the spectators, will slowly enter the play with the protagonist That's it."

"No matter how mysterious the veil is, when it's time to debut, it will naturally be lifted. What's the point of us going to the stage to lift it?"



Hearing her father's words, Luo Ying'er nodded slightly.

What my father said is indeed reasonable. When the play reaches the role it should appear, it will naturally come to the day when he will appear on the stage.

However, unlike before, this time, they were very much looking forward to the continuation of this good show.

"Report! The enemy army has retreated, especially in the front, and a large number of troops have completely retreated."

At the scar, the spies also reported back in time.

Scar raised his eyes to look at the sky. The night was at its darkest at this time, and just like what Han Sanqian said, late at night is also the time for celebration.

"My mother, the lord is so fucking amazing, can he do this?"

"Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on?"

"Anyway, I'm also a combatant, why...why I don't even know what the hell happened?"

"Why did the enemy retreat? Why did the front side collapse?"

As far as Scar knows, although he did send people to build fortifications on the front, the level of fortifications is nothing more than a drop in the bucket compared to the size of the ground.

It is obviously a fantasy to rely on those to make the ground landslide.

"Could it be that the lord of my family is still a charlatan? Can it be counted as a landslide tonight?"

Touching his head, Scar became more and more depressed as he thought about it, and then ordered: "Come here, go and bring me the wine, I'm going to celebrate, by the way... ask our leader, what's going on..."

"Grandma's, it's so bizarre!"

After the words fell, Scar held the wine and walked towards the front wall...