No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Chapter 546 Starving to death?

The black man paused and said, "Get lost, kid, don't mess with me. Eat your food."

After saying that, he carried the rice bowl into the military tent. Mingheng looked at today's meal and said, "Don't give me too much. I just want to eat the same as my brothers."

The big black man chuckled and said, "How can we give you special treatment? We are all the same. Please eat quickly."

Mingheng finally relaxed his frown and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I won't let you brothers reach the end of your rope."

Although the big black man was worried, he knew that the general would not make blind promises, so he breathed a sigh of relief and went out to eat.

"Huh? You little brat are not obedient at all!" He looked at the extra dry food in his bowl, raised his eyebrows and glared at Bayar.

"We are grown-ups, we have plenty of meat to resist hunger, how can a little kid like you starve?"

"A hungry chicken won't grow. Be careful you won't be able to find a wife in the future!"

Bayar was so angry that he shouted, "My penis has grown! It's better than yours!"

Humph, his pee is much higher than that of the big brother!

The big black man said with a fierce face: "Bring me a bowl, take it back and eat it!"

Bayar wiped his mouth and was about to run away: "Hurry up and eat, the general gave me some dried meat, I ate the meat, I can't eat this!"

The big black man grabbed his collar and said, "Stop talking nonsense and eat your food."

"Really, look~" Bayar took out the dried meat and showed it to him, then ran away when he was not paying attention.

The big black man saw that there was really dried meat in his hand, and thought that the general really doted on him, so he distributed the dried meat in the bowl to several brothers with a curse, and everyone ate it.

In the next few days, Bayar would appear mysteriously every time to share his food with the black man.

The big black man was cursing at first, but later, seeing that he always had dried meat in his hands, he stopped talking to him.

"Now that you have meat to eat, you look down on sweet potatoes!" he cursed.

The people around advised: "They are just kids, who doesn't like to eat meat?"

"If I had meat, I'd eat it too!"

"Alas, the child still feels sorry for us, otherwise he wouldn't be able to resist eating meat with his meal," the big black man just complained, but when he heard others say that Bayar only liked to eat meat, he didn't let them say anything.

After two more days, everyone was really hungry and a little angry.

If this continues, I'll really feel dizzy and dizzy from hunger.

The big black man distributed food again, but turned around and didn't see Bayar.

Although he gave them the dry food in the bowl these two days, they still had to drink the soup with a bit of umami flavor, and it was impossible for him to not have it.

He caught a familiar soldier and shouted, "Go and see if Bayar has overslept and ask him to come for dinner."

The man really didn't want to move a step, but the big black man was the deputy general and he had to carry out the order.

He walked to Bayar's tent with a big rage and shouted outside: "Bayar, dinner is ready!"

The tent was quiet, without a sound at all.

The man muttered to himself and hesitated for a moment, then lifted the curtain and saw Bayar sleeping on the bed.

"Good boy, you heard it but you didn't come out, right?" He went up and slapped him in the face.

But suddenly I was stunned - why was his face so cold?

Then I saw that his face had turned gray, so I reached out and felt his breath.

He was so scared that he shouted, "Hurry up and help me! Bayar is starving to death!"

Why is the first reaction that I am starving to death?

Because everyone here's nightmare is starving to death.

At this critical juncture, if someone dies without doing anything, it means he has starved to death!

He ran out in a panic, shouting, "Bayar is starving, starving!"

Death on the battlefield is nothing, but the first person to starve to death here is just the beginning.

Everyone is afraid of starving to death on the battlefield out of despair!

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd, and the big black man wondered if his ears were broken when he heard the noise.

He stood up suddenly, feeling dizzy and unable to stand steadily.

After getting over the dizziness, he scolded: "What nonsense! Even if someone starves to death, Bayar will never starve to death!"

He was the general's favorite child. The general even gave him dried meat every day. How could he possibly starve to death?!

Mingheng heard the commotion outside and hurried out.

Hearing that person still shouting "Bayar is starving to death", my heart skipped a beat.

"Don't panic, go check it out first!" Mingheng immediately gave orders: "Bring sugar and salt, and a pot of hot water."

The big black man's brain was rusty, but he executed Mingheng's orders immediately.

He ran over and grabbed the salt and sugar jars, then took a pot of hot water from the stove and hurriedly caught up with Mingheng.

Bayar was Mingheng's personal guard and the youngest among them. He was only eleven years old when he first arrived.

In addition, he is a righteous man and is very popular in the army. Everyone seems to have watched him grow up.

As soon as the bad news spread, many people gathered around his tent, and some sentimental men were already wiping away tears.

Mingheng brought his men over, and they automatically made way for him.

Mingheng didn't have time to say anything more. He entered the tent and went to check Bayar's breathing.

His heart sank: He really wasn't breathing!

The big black man put down the thing in his hand and went to check it out. After checking it out, his voice was hoarse: "Really...really!"

He never expected that this greedy boy would die first!

"That's impossible! General, don't you give him dried meat every day?!"

"Why did he starve to death?!"

Mingheng frowned and said, "I gave him the last piece of jerky a long time ago..."

How can you give him dried meat every day?

The big black man finally realized what was happening and reached into his arms, pulling out a piece of dried meat covered in teeth marks.

Then the big man burst into tears: "Silly child, silly child..."

He blamed himself deeply, thinking that it was because he was not careful enough that a child lost his life for them.

Mingheng refused to believe this result and grabbed his hand to feel his pulse.

After a long while, I finally felt his weak pulse.

"Bayaer isn't dead yet, there's still a chance," Mingheng hurriedly asked the black man to make a sugar and salt water solution. "Make some sugar and salt water and feed it to him."

The big black man jumped up when he heard this. Since there was not much sugar left in the sugar jar, he simply scooped a spoonful of salt into the sugar jar and poured hot water into it.

After stirring it, he started pouring it into Bayar's mouth.

Fortunately, this was not boiling water, but was just warmed on the stove, otherwise Bayar would have been scalded to death.

Mingheng pinched Bayar's mouth and let the big black man feed the sugar water into him little by little, and then he felt a little relieved.

After a while, Bayar's face became a little redder and his weak breathing returned.

The black man's legs went limp and he fell to the ground: "General, what should we do?"

"Although we saved Bayar today, how many of our brothers will survive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"