As one of the most elite troops of the Yanfeng Army, the camp decoration style of the "Staying Army" is very wild:

The barracks where the soldiers lived were built of bones of large animals and covered with bison fur outside. The soldiers' weapon stands looked like they were made up of human bones, some of which had begun to turn yellow.

The red flag of the Yanfeng Army fluttered in the barracks. The broken hem made the flag more like a burning flame.

In addition, the soldiers stationed in the barracks dressed very well in line with the style of this barracks: their clothes were incomplete, revealing large muscles on their bodies.

However, the reason why they wear this is not because of the "scene" situation, but...

A soldier sitting by the well looked at his comrades who had just walked from the other side and asked, "Have the military rations arrived? I haven't eaten for two days."

"Not yet." The soldier who walked over shook his head, and the brown rag on his body fluttered in the wind, revealing a scar that ran across his chest.

"What is the person above... doing?" The man by the well lowered his head and touched his hungry belly: "If this continues, the brothers will not be able to withstand it."

"There is no way, they have not approved the increase in military rations." The soldier who had just walked up leaned weakly against the well: "I can't fight now."

The "Stealing Group" they were in was the reorganized Yanfeng Army's city-slaughtering force. This army once conquered the city under the leadership of the lord and massacred countless enemy soldiers.

But now, the city-slaughtering troops, which once had brilliant military achievements, have fallen to the point where they can't even eat. If the commander hadn't been pacifying the soldiers, they might have gone out to rob.

The strong body they trained for war requires far more energy than ordinary people. But after being hungry for less than three days, the soldiers were almost unable to walk.

The soldiers who couldn't eat had a meal temporarily stopped training and were all repairing in the camp to save their energy with as few movements as possible.

"What do you think the commander will do?" The soldier sitting by the well stared at the largest tent in the center of the barracks: "Will you lead us to turn against us? Everyone is almost starving to death, there is no need to continue to be loyal to the Yanfeng Army..."

"Shh, are you looking for death?" Another soldier immediately lowered his voice: "If the commander heard it, we will be beheaded!"

While the two were talking, a red-armored soldier quickly entered the barracks and walked straight to the camp where the commander of the formation regiment was located.

"Is it a messenger? What happened?"

"The military rations are finally coming..."

The soldiers of the trapped regiment were talking, but the red-armored soldier turned a deaf ear and just walked quickly to the camp and said loudly:

"General Yinshuang, I am here to convey General Qin's orders."

"Come in." An extremely low female voice sounded inside the house.

The messenger walked into the tent and cast the light into the tent from the front door, illuminating the long wooden table with the map.

Two giant men, at least two meters tall, stood on both sides of the wooden chairs holding long halberds, one left and one right, like two tall and sturdy iron towers.

Sitting on the wooden chair next to the table was a slender woman.

The body wrapped in brown light leather armor did not look like she could fight at all, but seemed to be a little malnourished. She did not wear a helmet, her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her long, narrow and long phoenix eyes were surrounded by panda-like dark circles, and her lips had lost their color. She seemed to have not been sleeping for several days.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do." The commander of the formation regiment named "Yinshuang" stared at the messenger entering the camp: "Tell General Qin that my people can't hold on anymore. If the supplies are not sent, I will disband the formation regiment and let the soldiers find their own way out."

"Don't be impatient." The Red Armored Messenger said immediately: "General Qin ordered you to go to Yanfeng Palace and the main commander to meet all the officers."

"I don't have time to do these empty things now..." Yinshuang gritted her teeth and tapped the table with her slender fingers impatiently: "Don't you understand yet? My people want to eat!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of carriages sounded in the barracks and the excited cheers of the soldiers:

"I have something to eat!"

“…”

Yinshuang suddenly stood up, quickly passed by the messenger, opened the curtain of the camp, and observed the situation in the camp:

——The four troop carriage carried a lot of potatoes and sweet potatoes and stopped in the open space in the center of the camp. Although the food did not look fresh, it was undoubtedly a supreme gift for the soldiers of the hungry army regiment.

"Don't snatch!" the carriageman shouted: "The food is enough, you can all eat it!"

"Finally...resolved."

Seeing that the soldiers under his command finally got the food, Yinshuang breathed a long sigh, turned around and looked at the two "giants" who had been standing in the tent and said, "You guys go out too, they are going to start cooking potatoes."

The two soldiers who had been still cold before instantly rushed out with the action of a tiger pounced on food and joined the "Chafan Army" outside.

"Is it the military rations brought by General Qin? Thank you." Yinshuang lay on the table, her cheeks resting on her arms and bulging: "My subordinates will not starve to death..."

"It was the order issued by the lord." The messenger said: "Please set off now to Yanfeng Palace to meet the lord."

"Who is the lord?" Yin Shuang asked in confusion: "Didn't the young master die?"

"This... I don't know much." The messenger shook his head: "I only know that the new lord takes office. You should know after you arrive at Yanfeng Palace."

"Okay." Yinshuang nodded: "I will go."

Watching the messenger leave the camp, she muttered: "Anyway, no matter how bad the new lord is, he will not be more incompetent than the original 'Young Master'."

After experiencing the tragedy of hunger and starving soldiers, Yin Shuang was extremely disappointed with the young master who had just taken office.

In fact, after learning that the young master was intercepted by the bandits, she not only did not feel sad, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

That lazy and weak child was completely unable to inherit the ability of the previous lord. In Yinshuang's opinion, even if he was inexperienced as the lord, he should be much better than that child.

——Since the soldiers have already had a meal, go and meet the new lord. But before that...

Hearing a rumbling sound in his stomach, Yinshuang stood up weakly, dragged her body that had not eaten for three days and walked to the outside of the tent:

"Don't eat up all of you guys, just leave some for me!"
Chapter completed!