Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 324 Asking them to be grateful and bow down
It was really thanks to the second prince who had planned ahead and spared the life of the Da Xia soldiers who had been taken away. When they were replaced, he had to talk to his brothers about the difficulty of the third highness of Da Xia.

However, what they don't know is that at this moment in the fierce camp, the second prince has no intention of giving them such a "future".

"What does the prince mean, no substitutions?"

"Not only won't change," the second prince showed a cruel smile, "I will also send some more people to them."

"Are the eldest brother and the third child still jumping around?"

The military division quickly realized: "The prince is saying..."

The second prince licked his lips, his eagle-like eyes were full of sharpness: "Big Xia is short of food, but in exchange for the soldiers we captured, he had to distribute the food to the captives. Listen, how interesting it is."

"If they refuse to take good care of the captives, we will say that His Royal Highness the Third Great Xia is cold-blooded and ruthless, and will not save the soldiers who worked for them. Let's see who will recognize him as a general in the future."

"If they really take good care of the captives, I don't believe that those soldiers are really willing to go hungry. Besides, how can soldiers who don't have enough to eat be the opponents of our fierce warriors? If they come and go, what the Third Highness does is wrong. In a war, the fierce Hu will win."

The military adviser was a little worried: "I heard that Daxia's next batch of food is already on the way, and the quantity is still quite large. Then they don't have to worry about not having enough food."

The second prince turned around and gave him a meaningful look: "Don't worry, there is no such possibility."

In Daxia City, the lieutenants are indeed having a headache about food.

"How long will it take for His Royal Highness to arrive?"

No one could answer this question, Rong Yan pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Reduce the meal of the fierce barbarian by half." As long as you don't starve to death.

Fierce Hu didn't respond to Daxia's request to exchange prisoners, but launched a few more attacks. Daxia tried his best to show them some color, even if his stomach growled, he was stunned for the first time Returned with a big victory.

When the battle report spread to the capital, His Majesty the Emperor might be delighted, but at this moment, Rong Yan couldn't laugh.

Vice-General Xiong and others were puzzled: "Your Highness, we have won many times and captured so many prisoners. Why do you look unhappy?"

Rong Yan swallowed the thick steamed buns in his mouth—because there was really not enough food: "Arrange a group of people to hunt, and then look for wild vegetables and...weeds nearby, and make traps with soaked dried vegetables, wrap steamed stuffed bun."

He hesitated for a while, and then said: "Mix half of the rice bran into the dough." At any rate, he was full.

These are expedient measures. If the prince does not come, even if they make do, they can only last for five days at most.

At this moment, His Highness the Crown Prince, who was camping in the middle of the march, was holding steaming white rice with jerky, putting down the bowls and chopsticks with a look of disgust on his face. All used are precious and cherished things, where has such a "rough tea and light meal" been used.

The aide asked, "Your Highness, when shall we set off?"

The prince threw away the bowls and chopsticks, and picked up a piece of snack that can be called a luxury during the march: "If I show up now, they will only take it for granted that I send food, but if they can't hold on, I will show up again..."

They see themselves as saviors.

Now that he's here, he naturally wants to maximize the benefits of this trip, and he wants those rough people in the barracks to be grateful to him and bow their heads.

But he never thought that if the frontier was lost due to his deliberate delay, what kind of irreversible and terrible things would happen after that.

The border soldiers survived two more difficult days. From ordinary soldiers to soldiers and leader Rong Yan, all their faces were sallow and their feet were weak. They have already breathed in less and exhaled more, and only have the strength to lie down and linger.

At this juncture, Rong Yan's status is special, and he could have made some small mistakes, but he insisted on eating and sleeping with the soldiers, and he was determined not to be special.

While the soldiers were moved, they also completely changed their view of this seemingly delicate and pampered prince, and gave birth to sincere admiration and trust.

People fell down one after another in the barracks, but the army was not only short of food, but also short of medicine. The life and death of the wounded and sick could only be left to fate.

Today, the young soldier who came to deliver food to the wounded and sick area staggered, his eyes were clearly turning green, and he still put down the steamed buns that had been cut into small pieces: "I'm not hungry, eat quickly."

The wounded also looked away: "It's a waste for us to eat, but you can kill a few more grandsons after eating."

Hearing this, the soldiers' eyes turned red instantly: "What nonsense, what is waste! How can you heal your wounds if you don't eat? I'm still waiting for you to kill Hu Guisun together! Eat quickly!"

The two sides pushed back and forth, neither of them had much strength, but neither of them was too determined to be shaken.

At this time, there was a scent that made the mouth full and hungry, and everyone's first reaction was that the vicious bastard was playing tricks again!The anger made them find the strength to stand up, but they rushed out angrily to take a photo, and the smell came from behind themselves?
When Rong Yan was told that someone was asking for an interview outside the garrison barracks and cooking on the spot, he was speechless: "Cooking on the spot outside the camp? Why?" Provocative?

The person who came to report scratched his head: "It seems that the person who came said that he was delivering food to us. Everyone thought that such a good thing in the world must be a hoax created by that vicious man, so they are not allowed to come in. That person He also said that he knew you, and everyone didn't believe it even more, and then..."

Rong Yan suddenly remembered that Xiaoxiao's letter was many days late.

He only felt buzzing in his head, some unbelievable thoughts were about to move, but his steps were not as fast as a person who had been hungry for many days. The messenger followed him, and he had to trot to keep up with him.

And Yun Er, who was following Rong Yan, had already smelled an improbable possibility from the smell of food.

The two quickly left the others far behind and strode out of the barracks first.

A few iron stoves with somewhat familiar shapes are emitting smoke and sweet fragrance. There are strong men with arms folded around them and fierce eyes. A petite figure in the middle is scurrying around like a butterfly. Look at the temperature of the stove. , Look at the heat of that stove, it's very busy.

Rong Yan recognized those strong men and bowed his hands to greet them, but he didn't know what to do with the man in the middle.

Probably feeling that it was almost done, she put on homemade oven gloves and took out a plate of small biscuits.

Just at this time, someone said something to her, she let out an ouch, and her hands trembled, as if she had been scalded.

(End of this chapter)