"Whew......"

"Whew......"

"Whew....."

Sikong Yu was in the darkness again, and he heard the voice weak and weak. Sikong Yu said anxiously: "Where are you?"

There was no voice answered, except for deep darkness or deep darkness.

Sikong Yu shouted again: "Where did you hear me?"

This time there was a voice, and a few voices came from far away—

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

Sikong Yu shouted again: "Are you injured?" ”

Then a voice came from afar, "I'm just tired." ”

Sikong Yu listened all the time, didn't speak, he knew that there must be something else to say.

Then he heard a voice coming from far away, saying, "Go find the Sucker Recipe." ”

Sikong Yu asked, "What is the trick of sucking the lian?"

Then it was a long time before he heard the voice, faintly drifting from far away, faint and almost inaudible. "I'm tired and need to sleep for a while. ”

Sikong Yu slowly opened his eyes, and everything vague in front of him slowly became clear. What he saw was a bare ceiling without any decoration. He found that he slept on a plank bed, a very hard plank bed, not very comfortable, but a plank bed that he was familiar with.

The sun was still warm outside the window, and there was still no sound outside the window. It's like ever, it's like it's been so peaceful all along, as if nothing bad has ever happened here.

"You're awake. Liu Yi sat on the edge of the bed and said in a very calm voice. But when Sikong Yu heard it, his tone trembled slightly.

"Wake up. Sikong Yu forced out a smile and said.

"How long have I been asleep?" asked Sikong Yu.

"One day. Liu Yi replied.

"Oh. Sikong Yu responded.

"Are you hungry now?" Liu Yi asked. But before Sikong Yu could speak, he picked up the bowl on the table next to him and said, "Do you have the strength to get up now, drink this bowl of porridge." ”

Sikong Yu sat up and took the bowl from Liu Yi's hand. In the bowl is porridge but not white porridge, but mung bean porridge. The porridge is no longer hot, but the temperature is just right for the mouth.

Sikong Yu drank the bowl of porridge and asked, "How much food is there here?" ”

Liu Yi was silent, and Sikong Yu didn't urge, so he let him be silent like this. After a long time, Liu Yi said: "It's enough for everyone here to eat for three months." ”

Sikong Yu, who heard this, was silent, and he was silent for a long time. Then he asked, "Will there be any grain coming in three months?"

Liu Yi said: "No. ”

Sikong Yu asked again, "Have you ever heard of sucking the trick?"

Liu Yi said: "No. ”

A month has passed, but the weather is still hot.

Sikong Yu was now completely healed, but he also felt that all the soldiers were starting to panic. Now there is only enough food to eat for two months. Although the soldiers now have three meals a day to eat, all three meals a day are porridge, and it is the kind of porridge that has almost no rice.

Sikong Yu found a stone to sit down in the sunlight and began to activate the true qi in his body. This time he didn't feel the mysterious power. This time, he could also clearly feel that the true qi in his body was growing, even faster than before.

An hour passed, and Sikong Yu slowly finished work and slowly exhaled a long breath.

At this time, Li Chengfeng and Liu Yi walked over together, their faces were solemn, and Liu Yi said, "I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

Sikong Yu looked at the two of them and nodded solemnly.

They came to a room, which was larger than the others, and in this room there was a large stone table with a very large and wide container on it. The container was full of sand, and Sikong Yu could tell at a glance that this was a panorama of the Gad Empire.

On the wall at the back hung two maps, one of which was a map of the topography of the Gad Empire and the other was a map of the provincial capitals of the Gad Empire.

Li Chengfeng said: "There is a place fifteen kilometers away from here, called Gangzhai, which is the second granary of the Gad Empire. I discussed with General Liu Yi and prepared to attack here. ”

Li Chengfeng stopped here as he spoke, Sikong Yu stared at the two of them intently, he knew that there must be something else to say, and what followed was the point, what was really important.

However, Li Chengfeng did not speak, and the next words were said by Liu Yi: "We want to attack Gangzhai, but we are afraid that we will not be able to defeat ......."

Sikong Yu interrupted here: "You want to ask, whether the strength I defeated those armored soldiers last month is stable, and whether I can help you attack the gangzhai." ”

Liu Yidao: "Yes. ”

Sikong Yu let out a long breath and said, "I'm sorry, no. That power has not been able to be used lately. ”

The words fell, and there was silence, the silence of the three people, the silence of death, as if falling into the darkest, most terrifying abyss. It's like falling into the coldest ice cellar.

Liu Yi said: "But you still have to fight, anyway, you will starve to death here." ”

Liu Yi was very calm when he said this, and he couldn't see that this was a ruined decision. It was as if the decision was easy and natural, as if a person was hungry and wanted to eat.

But if you look closely at Liu Yi's eyes, you will find that he hides the subtle, but real, fear in his eyes.

Sikong Yu said: "If you want to fight, I will also awaken that power as much as possible." ”

Sikong Yu walked out, he found a stone and sat down, basking in the sun like an old man who was already very old. The sun also radiates his sunshine mercilessly, his temperature, and his heat.

Sikong Yu sat on the hot stone like this, and at this moment he felt that it was also a kind of happiness to be able to bask in the sun. It was as if he heard a voice in his ear, no, it was a countdown sound from his heart, and there were sixty days left in the countdown.

Sikong Yu sat on this stone until the sun sank, until the moon rose, and until the sky was full of stars to light up the sky.

Sikong Yu blew the evening breeze and listened to the sound of the wind blowing past his ears. Strange to say, he was very calm when the sun was shining and sweating. But at the moment, with the cool breeze blowing, he became irritable.

He felt as if a little man had knocked over a whole bunch of paint in his mind, dyeing everything in his mind with other colors.

And these colors add up to a very uncomfortable feeling.

Sikong Yu shook his head, as if he wanted to throw out the troublesome little man in his head.

Sikong Yu returned to his room, where there was a bowl of porridge on the table. This bowl of porridge is still warm.

Sikong Yu drank the bowl of porridge, wiped his mouth with a tissue, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and tried his best to prepare to fall asleep. He said to himself, "Don't think too much, don't think too much, think about the wind." ”