A sudden feeling of hunger came over me.

The stomach and intestines are twisting and throbbing like knots.

She took out the dried meat she brought with her and tore the hard shreds of meat with her teeth again and again.

Kang Er led the way, and Yan Yu followed behind with her eyes unfocused.

The former kept looking back at her worriedly.

Finally arrived at Yan Huaiwen's tent.

Kang Er looked at the waiter who was still chewing the dried meat one by one and told what he saw.

Yan Huaiwen looked over, worry flashing in his eyes.

"Boy, drink some porridge." Yan Huaiwen did not wake her up, but put the warm porridge bowl into her hand.

Yan Yu took it obediently.

Put it to your mouth and swallow it in big mouthfuls.

It seems that the body has its own consciousness. It has just been eaten dry and now it is in urgent need of something liquid.

The porridge bowl was empty, and Yan Yu unconsciously handed the empty bowl to the vague but familiar person next to him.

Yan Huaiwen did not show any signs of anger, but looked at her quietly.

After a while.

Yan Yu's distracted eyes finally focused again.

I saw the people around me clearly.

He shouted dryly and pitifully: "Uncle!"

She rubbed her nose, feeling a little aggrieved for some reason, and more importantly, sad.

The clear black and white eyes quickly turned into a layer of sparkling water.

Yan Yu held back her tears.

hold back!

Hold it back!

This general will not cry!

We won the battle, and the Yan family army just arrived and established their authority in the first battle!

We fought brilliantly! The troops on all sides suffered the fewest casualties!

But the faces of the wounded soldiers, those faces that she had deliberately blurred, reappeared in front of her eyes as the weak tears receded.

So clear!

Everyone!
Chapter completed!