When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

They haven't had a full meal for several days. Today they just had some thin porridge, and there wasn't even a whole grain of rice in the bowl. Do you want them to work with this kind of food?

It’s good enough that you didn’t give up!

General Xiao's exploration team found the traces on the ground without any effort and followed the team from a distance.

At the same time, General Fan's troops were slowly approaching the ambush site.

Yang Jingjun brought the first batch of food to the military camp and was warmly welcomed by everyone in the camp.

The cooks did not hesitate and immediately added water to the pot to wash the rice and lit the fire to cook.

They are hungry too!

In the military camp, pairs of fiery eyes were staring at the big pot in the mess, and the sounds of swallowing saliva were intertwined. They all wanted to lie down in front of the stove and help blow air to make the cooking fire more powerful.

So that they can eat earlier and let their empty stomachs get touch with food sooner.

They no longer want to eat wild vegetable and tree bark soup. The soup without even salt is really unpalatable.

I also have heartburn, stomachache and vomiting acid.

Although the rice is not cooked yet, the aroma of the rice is already wafting out, and I can hardly control my drooling.

When the kitchen manager saw the number of soldiers that were about to get out of control, he became extremely frightened.

If things go wrong, these cooks will be trampled to death by these hungry people!

He suddenly had an idea and shouted:

"Everyone has seen the food we brought back today. Dinner will be provided. Everyone line up. Otherwise, those who are not in line will have to eat later."

As he spoke, he banged the iron basin with an iron spoon, urging everyone to stay calm and line up to wait for their meals.

You know what, this trick really works.

In order to eat earlier, the onlookers stretched their necks to line up at the front, fearing that they would be late for the delicious multi-grain rice.

Coarse grains are also grains!

It’s better to eat dry food. You must have a full meal.

While people were lining up to get their meals here, General Xiao was leading his troops in a silent and rapid march over there.

General Fan and his men also received the latest intelligence. Led by an old soldier guide who had already visited the military camp, they also set out towards the private army camp.

There are no fortresses like in Panlong Mountain here, and without the assistance of those mechanisms and suspension bridges, they can only rely on themselves.

General Xiao and General Fan set out towards the private army from different locations in the mountains, and King Dongshan and Weidong also hurried along with the team.

Since they were always traveling through dense forests, the horses could not run and could only walk with difficulty.

It is especially cold at night in the deep mountains covered with dense forests!

After walking for half the night, the sweat was all over the body, and when the cold wind blew, the feeling was so sour and refreshing.

My legs feel tired when I don't stop, and when I stop, my clothes, which are soaked with sweat, stick to my body and it's so uncomfortable.

It is impossible to change clothes during the march, so the clothes on the body can only be dried by the heat of one's own body.

It's wet and dry, dry and wet, switching back and forth.

They had only walked halfway when King Dongshan and Weidong were already in a mess, with sweat covering their faces and their hair wet and sticking to their scalps and cheeks.

Ye Qingfeng is much better than the two of them. Although he didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth that were trying not to smile and his eyes that were rolling around were clearly mocking the two of them!

Wei Dong was used to Ye Qingfeng's teasing, so he just glared at him in dissatisfaction and let it go.

King Dongshan wiped the sweat from his face with his not-so-clean sleeve while holding a grudge with a petty mind.

Ye Qingfeng is making fun of him, right?

Good! He remembered it.

After a chaotic forced march that lasted for half a night, they finally approached the private army's base camp.

There were more secret sentries further ahead, so they didn't dare to advance rashly.

General Xiao ordered: Rest for a while here.

Everyone squatted, sat, or lay down to rest, waiting for the signal from the road-clearing team.

The road clearing team is responsible for finding the road and removing nails.

Eliminate all those secret sentries and then allow the army to move forward.

King Dongshan and Weidong sat on the ground back to back. The cold wind blew from their left side, making them feel very uncomfortable.

Weidong wanted to change directions and sit on the left so that Xie Jiu wouldn't have to suffer the cold.

After all, sweat-soaked clothes are very uncomfortable when they stick to your body, and you can easily catch a cold if you are blown by the wind.

As soon as King Dongshan saw the direction Wei Dong was moving, he knew what he wanted to do. He forcefully pulled Wei Dong back to his original seat.

Then, he turned around and threw a piece of wild grass to Ye Qingfeng who was leaning against a tree trunk to rest.

Ye Qingfeng approached him, not knowing why, and King Dongshan gave him a smile that looked insincere.

"Come here, it's so cool leaning against the tree. It's warmer if you sit next to us." King Dongshan whispered in a low voice.

Mu Feng: Master, why don't you let me sit next to you? I want to warm up, too.

Ye Qingfeng glanced at him: Are you really so kind?

He expressed deep doubt and said that he didn't want to sit here because it always felt weird.

Just as he was about to get up and go back, he was pulled down by King Dongshan, and Ye Qingfeng fell beside the two of them.

King Dongshan was "kind" enough to help him to the left.

Great, that's it.

There was no wind at all. As expected, the tall Ye Qingfeng was just right to block the cold for them.

Ye Qingfeng adjusted his sitting position with half belief and half doubt, and a gust of cold wind immediately blew on his face!

Oh my god! Xie Jiu is indeed a wicked man with no moral bottom line.

Although this is nothing for him who has excellent physical fitness, why is he so angry when Xie Jiu "used it" to block the wind?

Wei Dong took out a paper bag from his arms, inside of which was a piece of braised beef in soy sauce, about the size of a fist.

He broke off half and handed it to Ye Qingfeng, and gave the other half to Xie Jiu.

He left only a small strip in his hand, and he slowly tore it apart and ate it, just like he was eating beef jerky.

Ye Qingfeng got the meat and happily took a big bite. He felt so satisfied as his mouth was filled with the aroma of the meat.

For the sake of meat, he didn't bother with Xie Jiu.

King Dongshan held the meat and looked at Weidong, feeling a warm feeling flowing in his heart. He always took care of people like this.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng eating with relish, he felt displeased again. If he had known earlier, he would not have asked this idiot to come over.

He wanted to give half of the meat in his hand to Weidong, but was stopped by Weidong.

Weidong held Xie Jiu's wrist and put the meat to his mouth. Only when he saw him put the meat into his mouth did Weidong smile with satisfaction.

King of Dongshan: How could he not like Weidong who always puts him first in everything?

Mu Feng: Humph! Master, you see, other masters know to leave meat for their subordinates to eat, but you only know how to eat the master's food. How can there be such a big difference between masters?

Unfortunately, his master's heart and eyes are now filled with Weidong, and he, his subordinate, has been completely forgotten by him.

After eating, Wei Dong took out the water bag and drank some water, then took the time to close his eyes and rest.

He has the worst physical strength among these people. If he doesn't want to fall behind, he has to maintain his physical strength as much as possible to keep up.