Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 639 Deciding on an Old Item (1)
Annan, the army camp.A dreary scene.

In a low military tent, the miserable cries of wounded soldiers made one's heart palpitate.The medicines have run out, and the food and grass are about to bottom out.Even though they hated the enemy deeply, they had nothing to gain except sending away more comrades in a few small-scale breakthroughs.

The soldiers in the battalion were full of despair. It was clear that half a month ago, victory could be expected.Now, the situation has suddenly reversed, and he has become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered by others.The contrast is too great, and many people cannot accept it.

Outside the military tent, soldiers patrolling the camp passed by from time to time, and the hoarse and painful cries of the wounded stimulated their eardrums.Without medicine, the doctor could only use plant ash to stop the bleeding.Others who were seriously injured could only endure it abruptly.If you survive until you die, you will be relieved.

Even though I am used to seeing life and death, such a scene is really too tragic.After a special person tidied up his appearance and carried the corpse out for burial, these men who fought bloody battles could only bury their bones in other lands from now on.

The eyes were red, the fists were clenched tightly, and the grief in their hearts could not be relieved. Everyone gritted their teeth, and their faces were twisted and deformed.Suddenly, a taciturn, upright man suddenly turned his head away, and growled, "Damn it!" to prevent people from seeing the tears in his eyes.

"When I broke out last time, why didn't I chop off the heads of two more barbarians!" The boy who was usually foolish and frizzy couldn't help but choked up when he heard the words.

The young man who always hated him in the past retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and pursed his lips. It was rare that he did not refute his words, and said woodenly: "I haven't eaten enough for two days. If I can't think of a way, Not to mention killing people, I just don’t have the strength to walk.”

Everyone thought of the dwindling amount of food and grass in the tent, and could only remain silent for a while.

Originally, during the recovery of Annan, they collected a lot of food in various counties and counties, plus the imperial court allocated from Yongnan, enough to feed 50 troops for three months.When the accident happened, many of the grain and grass piled up in various places were maliciously burned by the enemy.The army was surrounded by the enemy, and supplies could not be delivered, and the three dry meals a day turned into three gruel.Until now, even gruel is almost out of drink.

"Rather than procrastinating half-dead like this, I, Ning Yuan, will go into battle now and have a good time."

"Me too. Even if I can't escape to death in the end, I can still pull two more barbarians to back me up. I went to the underworld and let my parents know that I didn't embarrass them."

"..."

Hou Zhenhai pursed the corners of his lips, tightened his palm holding the big knife, turned around abruptly and walked towards the main tent, without listening any more.Seeing this, several confidant generals under his command followed up with worried faces.What the soldiers learned was only superficial, and they, the generals, knew better.Annan is surrounded by enemies, even if he breaks out, Xuanfu, Qiongzhou and other places are still under the enemy's control.There is simply no way out.Without food and grass supplies, it is even more impossible to defend Annan to the death.

In front of them, there was actually only one dead word.Sooner or later, there is no second choice.

"General, the general thinks what they said is reasonable. Instead of wasting so much, it's better to take advantage of most of the soldiers' strength and go to battle to fight. Even if they die, the soldiers can die well if they have barbarians on their backs. "It would be a joke if we huddled in the camp and died of hunger in the end.

Although the man didn't say the last sentence, everyone could understand it.

Hou Zhenhai remained silent, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.Why didn't he know that once a military general went to the battlefield, he would have put life and death aside.But as the supreme commander of the army, he can't send the soldiers forward knowing that there is a dead end ahead!
(End of this chapter)