Ever since the battle broke out, Han Sanqian had almost never been out of the restaurant. The only time Han Sanqian went to the mansion to personally borrow grain and buy seeds.
Although this is not a big deal, it is somewhat bizarre, so it is naturally impressive.
"That's right." Luo Jin nodded: "Based on our guess at the time, Han Sanqian's troops shouldn't seem to be short of food. Almost all of us can see this. But at the time, we all thought,
Han Sanqian's request for so much grain and seeds seems more like he wants to run away and leave a way out for himself. But now, if I think about it carefully, is there another possibility?"
If it wasn't for running away, there was only one possibility to get so much food.
"Father, are you saying that... Han Sanqian wants to provide food for his reinforcements? So, it is not 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 this is a natural disaster. Are there such coincidences in the world? He, Han Sanqian, is facing the most dangerous moment.
In the end, God just stepped in to help him? He wanted to sleep, but someone immediately gave him a pillow. I really can’t believe it."
Although it is hard to believe, what my father said is 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? Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, right? Thinking about it from another perspective, if we can all easily discover it, then can this reinforcement be considered reinforcement?"
Yes, the enemy's army is overwhelming, and their attacks have always been based on probing, and they have gradually increased their offensive.
What does this mean?
This shows that the enemy seeks stability, not trade advancement.
So, in order to seek stability, Yetian City must be surrounded by water, and it will be difficult for anyone to get in, let alone without the enemy knowing...
Therefore, only invisible reinforcements can really provide adequate support.
"But father, what kind of reinforcements can we use to avoid being discovered? You know, those men in black are already illusory enough. Han Sanqian... can there be any way to be more ghostly than them?" Luo Ying'er
Very strange way.
Luo Jin shook his head: "I don't know about this either. After all, to put it bluntly, even our speculations about reinforcements are just our thoughts. Is there really... one of us?
It’s just fog.”
Luo Ying'er nodded, and what her father said was indeed true.
"However, Ying'er, you don't have to worry. For Han Sanqian, this battle is just the beginning. The show is still to come. We, the spectators, will slowly enter the show along with the protagonist.
That’s it.”
"No matter how mysterious the veil is, it will naturally be unveiled when it comes to the stage. What's the point of us going on stage to lift it?"
After hearing her father's words, Luo Ying'er nodded slightly.
What my father said does make sense. When the role that should appear in the play is reached, the day for him to appear will naturally come.
However, what is different from before is that this time, they are very much looking forward to the continuation of this good show.
"Report! The enemy troops have retreated, especially from 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 and looked at the sky. The night was now at its darkest. Just as Han Sanqian said, late at night is also the time to celebrate.
"Oh my god, the alliance leader is so fucking amazing, can he do this?"
"Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on?"
"After all, I am also a participant in the war. Why...why don't I fucking know what happened?"
"Why did the enemy retreat? Why did the front side collapse?"
From what Scar knew, although he did send people to do fortifications on the front, the extent of the fortifications was really just a drop in the bucket compared to the area of the ground.
It is obviously impossible to rely on those to cause the ground to collapse.
"Could it be that my leader is still a charlatan? Can he predict that there will be a landslide tonight?"
Touching his head, Scar became more and more depressed as he thought about it, and then ordered: "Come here, bring me the wine, I want to celebrate, by the way... I want to ask our leader, what's going on here
thing......"
"Grandma's, it's so bizarre!"
After saying this, Scar took the wine and walked towards the front city wall...
