The scent is enticing.

Dai Chu was puzzled: "When will the relationship between me and your General Luo become good enough that we can communicate with each other?"

Nan Zhi brought each sea bowl to the table, "The general heard that your place is running out of food. She said this is called humanitarian aid. Please feel free to accept it, the second prince."

"These are enough for you to last for a day. If you need anything tomorrow, you can ask her."

Dyson looked at him in a sullen tone, "Your general is so kind to my second brother!"

"Of course!" Nan Zhi nodded matter-of-factly, "My general is the most kind-hearted and can't bear to see his friends not having enough to eat."

The third prince was also sour. Although he had a share of the noodles, he still felt that he was taking advantage of Dai Chu and could not help but sarcastically say:

"Now, who doesn't know that Luo Xi is a masculine Duan Xiu? Could she be attracted to my second brother's beauty? You, the army, don't have any objection to such blatant attentiveness?"

Dai Chu's face changed slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he met everyone's unexplained and secretly looking eyes, and his heart sank.

Damn Luo Xi! This is blatantly planting a seed of doubt in everyone's heart, making people feel that their relationship is unusual.

At this time, whether you explain or get angry and kick the person out, there is no doubt that you have fallen behind, and there will be a feeling of being hidden.

Luo Xi is so bad!

Nan Zhi's expression remained unchanged, "My general has behaved upright, so of course our army has no objection."

Huh, her master has good taste and would not fall in love with such an ugly guy.

"The things have been delivered, farewell!"

Things are already like this. Rather than desperately looking for explanations, it is better to accept it with peace of mind. Dai Chu nodded with a cold face: "Thank General Luo for me."

"Wait!" Before Nan Zhi was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by General Bu. Naturally, he could tell that the person named Luo Xi had no good intentions and was being rude.

He half-smiled, "Dayong sent you a little girl to cause trouble. Aren't you afraid that you might come back?"

Nan Zhi's eyes darkened, she opened the curtain with a quick step, pointed at the slender figure wearing a purple cloak in the cold wind, with flying black hair looking at this place from a distance, and said:

"Don't be afraid. The general said that if you dare to repay kindness with enmity, she will bombard the main tent."

After saying that, in the subtle expressions of everyone, he left a meaningful smile and walked away.

From beginning to end, she never looked back. Luo Xi was her source of confidence, and she was certain that these people who were cowardly at first and respectful at the back would not dare to take action against her.

Until Nan Zhi returned to Luo Xi, everyone in Beiling looked ugly, and no matter how delicious the food was, it could not erase the heaviness in their hearts.

Dai Chu lowered his eyes and looked at the delicious food at his hand. He waved his hand and ordered the soldier: "Send it to the Ji family."

Dyson frowned, "It would be too wasteful to give such delicious food to the Ji family. Are you sure that Luo Xi will give you something else?"

Do you think he is related to Luo Xi? Dai Chu's face turned even worse!

General Qian came to the rescue, "I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the enemy's gourd. It's better to do less than to do more. Send it to the Ji family!"

Several people stared at him like wolves as he was being carried away. The aroma lingered in the main tent. Once the curtain was opened, not only did the smell disperse, but many people saw him being carried to Ji's tent.

The faces of the hungry soldiers were ashen.

Within half the afternoon, the news spread throughout the camp.

"Dayong brought noodles and meat, and we were still eating water to satisfy our hunger, but the prince and the general ate alone behind closed doors. It's too much!"

"Yes! I saw with my own eyes that they brought endless noodles to the lady next door."

"What is this called? If one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, then what do we, a group of people who have been through life and death, count?"

"I don't know. I only know that I am very hungry. My legs are weak from hunger. The enemy is coming and I just lie down. I don't have the strength to fight back anyway!"

"General Luo on the opposite side is indeed right. Our prince's coach is too vicious and doesn't care about our life or death at all!"

Strong resentment and anger spread throughout the camp. When the generals realized something was wrong, Luo Xi was already standing on the opposite side with her sledgehammer in hand.

He was so angry that he raised his voice in his Dantian, "Listen up to the enemies in Beiling. We want to rebuild the three cities on the frontier, but there is still a shortage of land reclamation and coolies. Those who are tired of blood and killing can come to me to sign up."

"The treatment will be favorable. Come here and take care of a good meal first. From now on, you will be treated the same as my Dayong people, and you will be guaranteed to have enough food and clothing."

"You have seen our army's food. Don't you want to try the beef noodles that your princes and generals praise so much that you can't stop eating them?"

Luo Xi's clear voice spread in all directions under the sunset. Not only the enemy soldiers were shocked, but also their own people showed shocked expressions.

The enemy general, who was still discussing whether to strike preemptively in the main tent, turned dark for a moment.

I knew that Luo Xi was definitely not holding back the food and warmth she had given her. It turned out that she was just poaching people.

Dai Chu rushed out of the camp fiercely. Luo Xi was not trying to sow discord between him and Beiling. She was clearly trying to create divisions within the military camp.

First, he aroused dissatisfaction and complaints among the soldiers, setting him up as a negative example, and then she, surnamed Luo, took the opportunity to poach him.

Dai Chu forcefully swallowed the blood that surged into his throat. This move was simply too vicious and despicable.

General Bu ordered in a deep voice: "All officers and soldiers must obey the order and return to their camps now and immediately. Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished as treason."

He glanced coldly at the soldiers who were moving in the crowd, "You should supervise each other. If you find defectors, kill them immediately. You will be rewarded afterwards."

The Beiling Army was frightened by this sharp and merciless military order, and they turned back holding their growling stomachs. On the first night, no one dared to defect even if their hearts were upset.

The next morning, Dayong had spicy soup for breakfast. The staple food was steamed sugar triangles. After taking a bite, the hot sugar juice flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that half of the bran porridge was missing from the bowl, the enemy soldier squatted down holding his stomach, not even having the strength to stand up and look around.

Dayong had steamed buns with mutton soup for lunch. The smell made the enemy go crazy just by smelling it.

Have you ever been hungry?

It's that feeling of being extremely hungry, your whole body is weak, your heartbeat is racing, stars are appearing in front of your eyes, and you want to stuff shit in your mouth when you see it.

The Beiling Army is in this state now, not to mention that Dayong is not eating shit, but eating mutton steamed buns that are fragrant for ten miles.

"The smell on the other side is so tempting. This is the smell of the mutton steamed buns my mother made when she was alive. I really can't stand it, brothers."

"What about you? Are you going to stay here and wait to die?"

The centurion, who had been bribed by Luo Xi, called his soldiers, squatted in the middle of the crowd and snorted, lowering his voice as if he was desperate.

Everyone was horrified: "Boss, aren't you afraid of being reported and beheaded?"

"Is it useful to be afraid? Instead of starving to death and being scared to death, I might as well risk my life and give it a try. Anyway, sooner or later we will all become Dayong people!"

"Why?" someone asked.

The centurion who was bribed snorted.

"To tell you the truth, all our food, grass and charcoal fires were intercepted by the enemy."

"We gritted our teeth and endured without food. It's getting colder and colder every day, and there is no charcoal fire to keep warm. We have to finish all the fun."

"The most important thing is that I heard that His Majesty was ill. Not long ago, he vomited blood and fell into a coma in front of all the ministers and officials in the morning!"

"Look at Dayong's current momentum. It's not that others' ambitions will destroy your own prestige. With the artillery in hand, it's only a matter of time before Beiling becomes the Dayong plate."

"Brothers, I'll go first and become a human being and continue to take care of you in the future!"

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