Descent of the Phoenix

And I don't know what flammable things the drug king used, and it burned quite quickly.

He was alone in the food and grass that was ignited by the General Assembly. Under this fight, the loss directly reached more than half of all the grain.

This is the grain of 400,000 soldiers.

The cold air is like ice, with the cold and murderousness of steel, the mountain wind blows Xuanyuan's black armor, like a Rakshasa.

"The bastard." Standing on the side of Xuanyuan Che, the fingers of the five fingers of the moon are broken into three fists.

The importance of food and grass, even if she is a layman understands.

There is no food to fight, and what to fight.

The king of medicine burned more than half of the grain and grass of their hundreds of thousands of soldiers. They could have eaten rice, and now they have become porridge.

The silver teeth are biting, and the face is very unsightly.

Yesterday, I was still discussing with Ouyang Yufei, and the grain of the Southern Song Dynasty started. At this time, their grain was burned in half, which is simply mad.

Yao Wang, Yao Wang, at this time, it is really hard to take the medicine king.

"Can you support a few days?" Suddenly, Xuanyuan is cold on the surface, but the breath is calm as a pool, and a wave of looks down.

"Up to five days." Autumn marks are extremely serious.

For five days, even the most porridge can only support five days, and for such dozens of millions of offensive and defensive wars that have not been opened.

Five days is simply not worth mentioning.

The next batch of grain in their reserve line, because of the hasty of the war, was escorted from various places, and the time was set early. At this time, there was absolutely no food collection.

"From Jincheng to adjust the grain first to solve the urgent need, I am going to escort." Ears heard the autumn marks like this, the moon is heavy and throws a sentence.

She personally went to the **** to see that the king of medicine still could not move her grain.