V1.C127 (2/2)

There was a smell of blood everywhere. The wounded on the battlefield were treated in the rear camp. From time to time, there was a howl. Although there were medical ninjas in the Warring States period, the number was very small, and it was impossible to form an effective medical force. On the battlefield, medicine was still the main method, and the death rate of the wounded was very high.

With the setting sun, smoke rises in front of tents one by one. Dirty pots are put on the fire, cooking only food. Ninjas who come down from the battlefield enjoy this rare peace.

Yuzhibotian walked to his tent without expression. The one armed yuzhibodou and yuzhibozhan were sitting on the ground with their knees crossed. In front of them, a big pot was standing on the fire, and they were constantly steaming.

Yu Zhibo Tian Dao came to one side and sat down with his knees crossed. They looked up and nodded at him. It was a greeting. After fighting for such a long time, they were not in the mood to pay attention to those empty gifts.

Yuzhibo Tandao frowned and looked at the boiling soup in the big pot. Yu Zhibo was stirring with a big iron spoon. There was no smell of oil in the pot. There were only a handful of wild vegetables rolling in it. In addition, there was only a handful of beans, which was the weight of a person's mouthful.

”Is that all that's left?” Yuzhi bota Island sighed.

Yu Zhibo Zhan looked up at him and replied, ”it's really urgent to store grain. Just now a man took a catty of grain to cook for us. I drove him away and asked him to send it to the people. In the battlefield, we don't need to be special. The people can only eat this now. Naturally, we have to eat along with us.”

Yu Zhibo Tian Dao's face was gloomy: ”on this level of food, probably can persist for a few days.”

”In three days, if there is no new grain delivered, we will announce that we are out of food. Ah, the news from fenglingchuan that they have been out of food for seven days. Fortunately, they have opened up a new battlefield the year before last, and it has not reached the point where no grass lives in our country. Some bark and weeds can satisfy our hunger. However, Zhengtian said that he did not know how long he could last The defense line of fenglingchuan may be torn open at any timeYu Zhibo is fighting to pick up a porcelain bowl next to him, scoop a bowl with broad beans and wild vegetable soup and pass it to him. Yuzhibo Tiandao takes a drink and says in a deep voice: ”I have already ordered Yu zhibofeng to raise food before, so it's time to calculate.”

Yuzhibozhan laughed bitterly and shook his head. He filled another bowl and handed it to Yu Zhibo Dou. Finally, he filled himself with a bowl of clear soup.

”I guess there is no grain left in the clan land. After fighting for six years, the resources we consumed are basically astronomical. Even if yu zhibofeng does a good job in logistics, he can't produce food out of thin air. We'd better think about it ourselves.”

Yuzhibotiandao looked at him and didn't speak at last. He also knew that these might be true. His heart was full of bitterness. At this moment, a moderate tolerance rushed over and said with a happy face: ”patriarch, clan chief, deliver food Lord Yu Zhibo Ying has personally delivered grain, which is 400000 Jin. ”

”What?” Yu Zhi Bo Tian Dao was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed. He put the bowl aside and called, ”quick, let him come to see me.” ..