Duan Jiahong's face turned pale after hearing this.

Liang Jiahua left in ten groups, but only they arrived at Nanhu Lake. They kept hijacking along the way, but there was no big problem.

It is not surprising to send some food and grass, but it is absolutely impossible to send food and grass that the army can last for two months.

The question he could even think of, why didn’t Liang Jiahua expect it? This is to kill his sister.

Once this incident leaks out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Awen, try again, even if you charge a little, it's fine." Duan Jiahong said to her almost in a pleading tone, and his eyes were even more worried.

This time Awen will do what she does, but it still won't work.

"Let me take a day off."

Duan Jiahong nodded silently at the tall food and grass.

After leaving, Duan Jiahong called his personal soldiers and quickly blocked the granary.

After arranging Awen, Duan Jiahong ran into Liang Jiahua's place with anger in his heart, and started beating without saying a word.

Yang Yunshao and Zheng Limin, who were visiting at the beginning, even held a chorus. Seeing that Liang Jiahua did not fight back, they also looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

The elegant young master's injury has not healed yet, and he was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen by Duan Jiahong.

This unilateral hit, the person who was beaten has no complaints.

The viewers on both sides were a little confused.

On this day and night, Duan Jiahong did not dare to slacken at all. His personal soldiers surrounded the food and grass, and no one could see him.

The incident also happened on this night, when the enemy attacked, brave and tenacious.

Even so, Duan Jiahong has no intention of removing his personal soldiers.

Wen Siyang personally led the troops, but he wanted to see how much food and grass the Liang brother and sister could bring.

With a female family on the battlefield, tsk, Duan Jiahong can really enjoy it.

Thinking of being played with by Liang Jiawen in the past, Wen Siyang's eyes shone with a violent light.

He wanted to catch that woman and rub her hard, and finally see that her wit was turned into a lamb at slaughter.

When he thought of catching that woman not only could take revenge, but also attack the enemy generals, he felt very comfortable.

The generals of Yan who came across the lake all lit up their swords and quickly chopped off the soldiers of Dali.

Watching the soldiers of the past fall, Wen Siyang's face was refreshing, and he suffered more than just the pain of cutting it off.

"General, we went to burn their food and grass so that they could no longer compete with us."

Wen Siyang nodded.

The entire garrison was covered with swords and swords. Awen was protected by Duan Jiahong and faced the war for the first time.

Looking at the fallen soldiers, Awen's eyes were frightened, but she didn't dare to make any sound.

This is also the first time I saw Duan Jiahong wearing armor and holding a sword.

To be honest, Duan Jiahong is very dazzling at this moment, and the feeling of being born with talent suddenly appeared in her heart.

Majestic, solemn, with the wrath of thunder.

Wen Siyang rode on the horse and looked at the woman behind Duan Jiahong, his eyes full of malice.

He shouted loudly: "Hey, Liang Jiawen, long time no see."

Awen looked at him and frowned: "It's really a disaster for a thousand years."

Awen's voice was low, and Wen Siyang couldn't hear it because of the sound of swords, but he didn't care.

Continue to shout loudly: "Tsk tsk, girl, how can your fiancé be willing to let you die?"

Duan Jiahong had stopped assassination, his eyes were filled with blood red, and when he heard Wen Siyang's insulting Awen, he felt angry.

"What kind of face does a treason have to die in front of me?"
Chapter completed!