Inside a dozen or so tents, sacks filled with flour were neatly stacked together.

Some of the tents contained fresh milk.

Some tents were filled with salted meat.

"General, should we move all this grain away?"

Xiang Yu shook his head.

"Let the brothers take as much as they can, and burn the rest."

Upon hearing this, Long Qi was greatly surprised: "General, didn't you just tell us to rob all this grain?"

"Times have changed. My lord just sent a telegram." Xiang Yu held a piece of salted meat in his hand, and chewed it.

This salted meat is incredibly salty.

"Our lord said the main force will arrive soon, and he is leading more than 10,000 men, so it is very likely that they will be able to arrive tonight."

"When our lord arrives, the grain will arrive too."

Long Qi and the others were overjoyed upon hearing this.

In their eyes, Jiang Tian was a god from heaven.

Wherever Jiang Tian goes, he can conjure up countless fresh beef and mutton and all kinds of grains with ease.

Even though Xiang Yu and his men had run out of supplies, they were not worried at all as long as they heard that Jiang Tian was coming.

"My lord is so fast?"

"Our lord came by car, along with more than 100 heavy trucks."

“Each of these heavy trucks is several meters long, and they can carry more than 10,000 people without any effort.”

Long Qi: "General, should we stay in that military camp or not?"

Xiang Yu looked into the distance, where flames soared into the sky.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.