What's more, I don't know what inflammable things the king of medicine used. They burn very fast.
He was the only one to light up the food and grass. In this fight, the loss directly reached more than half of all the food and grass.
This is the food for 400000 soldiers.
The breath is cold as ice, with steel like coldness and murderous spirit. The mountain wind blows xuanyuanche's black armor, just like the Basilica.
"Son of a bitch." Standing beside xuanyuanche, Liuyue's five fingers were clenched into fists, and three words broke out from his teeth.
Even if she is a layman, she knows the importance of food and grass.
If there is no food in the war, what else can we fight.
This medicine king set fire to more than half of their hundreds of thousands of soldiers' food and plants. They could have eaten rice, but now they have porridge. This battle
The silver teeth clenched, and Ryukyu's face was very ugly.
Yesterday, I was still discussing with Ouyang Yufei about the food and grass of the Southern Song Dynasty. In the evening, their food and grass were half burnt, which was just too angry to pay.
Yaowang, Yaowang, Liuyue really wanted to cut Yaowang to pieces at this time.
"How many more days?" Calm voice, although it is cold on xuanyuanche's face, but the breath is calm at this time, just like a deep pool, a ripple can't rise.
"Up to five days." Autumn mark looks extremely serious.
Five days, even porridge can only support five days at most, but for such tens of millions of offensive and defensive wars that haven't yet started.
Five days is nothing to mention.
However, a batch of grain and grass under their reserve line were all transported by escort from all parts of the country because of the rush of war. The time was set early, and there was absolutely no grain mobilization at this time.
"I'll escort the grain from Jincheng to relieve the urgent need." Listen to autumn mark like this, Ryukyu dropped a sentence.
She went to escort herself to see if the medicine king could move her food.