Demon Lord 3

After eating, it became very warm, and then it asked me if I had any other medicine, and took out some to give to the wounded soldiers so that they would not be cold. The fire in the house was also out, and the wounded were shivering with cold. He went back to add new firewood, and saw that the firewood was almost gone. He looked at the other side of the mountain again, and said that maybe the enemy was living well. I shook my head and said that was not necessarily the case, maybe the enemy also lived this kind of life, and asked him not to think too much. When it was time to change shifts, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he asked me if he could go back and rest first. I told him to go back and lie down well. This time I must do something for them. I didn't go back to the house, but continued walking outside. I didn't know how long I would walk, but I couldn't stop for a moment, because this matter was beyond my cognition. Maybe you and I don't exist in my world. Maybe in their eyes, we are high above, but in our eyes, they are not only pitiful, but also brave and fearless. Why do they have to go through all this? Some people in the back were enjoying a comfortable life, eating abalone and lobster, but some in the front couldn't even get enough wild vegetables. Wen Qihua was sitting alone on a pile of dirt at this time. I asked him what he was thinking about, and he said he was thinking about how to benefit these people. I smiled helplessly. Benefit? Maybe this word is not appropriate at all! Let's not talk about whether they can enjoy a comfortable life, just talk about how to prevent them from freezing to death. Starving to death is a good thing. Wen Qihua thought for a long time and thought about sending them supplies. But at this point, I felt that his idea was too naive. Even if supplies were sent to them, what would it matter? There are still thousands of people waiting for us in the back. They are just a place we can see. How many places we can't see, where soldiers are fighting bravely? Wen Qihua turned his back. I tried my best to look at him, but he wouldn't turn to look at me. I heard a faint gasp and knew he was crying. He had always seemed so strong, but this time he was truly in tears. I asked him what he was crying about, and he said he was crying about his incompetence. I patted his shoulder and told him to cheer up. We're racing against time now, and the soldiers ahead are also fighting. How can we reduce the number of people freezing to death and starving to death? Transporting supplies is what we should do, but it's definitely not the best approach. After all, there are more teams waiting for us to watch. We can't let the teams we care for thrive while those we don't can only wait to die. After hearing this, he wiped his nose and tears, cheered up, and asked me what to do next. It turns out that geniuses also have troubles and moments of helplessness. I asked him, isn't he called a genius? Why can't he think for himself? He said, perhaps he was a military genius, perhaps victory was imminent, perhaps he could plan for truly large-scale strategies, but perhaps he had never paid attention to the success or failure of these small units. Perhaps he was selfish at the time, not understanding the value of these small teams. He only thought about how hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses could cross the river, not the losses, and only focused on how these large forces could achieve their goals, not considering the small units in the corners who also helped him win the battle. He cast his eyes on me again. What should I do next? I asked if I could come up with a specific idea. I nodded immediately. I took it. I knew what to do next. The first thing is to build a few more houses. When our people come, we can directly manage this place, but it is only a temporary solution. We can't count how many small teams like this there are. After Wen Qihua regained his spirits, the first step was to prepare to build a house tomorrow morning. Because it is winter now, it is not easy to start construction. The enemy attacks the hilltops in waves every day and cannot be stopped at all. Therefore, if we want to start construction now, it is extremely difficult. There are not a few soldiers who freeze to death in winter. How can we withdraw most of the troops to support here? I asked him before if he could withdraw even 1000 people from his hundreds of thousands of troops to come here to support. It would be a very powerful team, but he shook his head. Hundreds of thousands of troops are indeed a lot. If they all come here, they can fill this place flat.