Ling Xingyue looked at these brothers under him, and knew that everyone had already fought to the limit, so he immediately ordered:

"Zhang Yishan!"

"The last general!"

"Organize the brothers, bring the shepherds, go and kill some sheep, let our brothers have a good meal, slow down, and then clean up the battlefield, retreat in the direction of Sata, move faster, and let go of the cattle and horses that are too slow."

"My subordinates understand."

"Also, there are three shamans in the Chinese army, well, there are only two now, bury them on the spot, deal with them on the spot, don't let people see that they are buried there."

"Got it, sir! Any other commands? ”

"It's gone, hurry up and let the brothers eat a bite, replenish their strength, and they will have to hurry back when they turn around."

Zhang Yishan ran down, summoned those herdsmen, and brought some elite cavalry who volunteered to help, because they were going to get food, so, except for a group of people who were going to patrol and flirtatious, everyone was brave enough to help, and for a while, the corral was very lively.

One by one, the sheep were quickly cooked and carried out, and in the center of the field, a long fire was set up, on which was placed the large iron pot for the marching army found in the camp of Chongwara, poured water, or waited for the mutton to be opened, and the position next to the iron pot was set up with a shelf, and soon, one by one, the whole sheep with the title were roasted by the fire.

There was a special person, holding the salt bag that was searched, sprinkling salt in a circle around the sheep, asking about the fragrance one by one, and the brothers couldn't take their eyes off at all, waiting for nails to see when they could eat the first bite.

The shepherds who came with the team, for the roast mutton, but they were very familiar with it, and after a while, the mutton soup in the pot began to exude an attractive fragrance, and now no one looked at other places at all, only the gurgling sound in the stomach was the mainstream sound of the whole field.

To be honest, Ling Xingyue smelled this fragrance, and her stomach began to gurgle, but she always had to press it a little, and she couldn't miss the cowardice, which made people laugh.

After turning around, the fragrance became even stronger, and Ling Xingyue, who was so sensitive to perception, couldn't help it, so she had to find a leeward position, look into the distance, and focus her attention on the oily barbecue and dripping soup cauldron.

After a while, I heard Zhang Yishan calling:

"Lord Wang, come and eat the meat when it's ready."

Ling Xingyue pressed her steps, the stage was average, and she walked back slowly, filling her face for the prince.

After walking a few steps, I found that no one looked at me at all, everyone's eyes were on which mutton and cauldron, the eyes did not blink, how long the saliva fell out, and I hurriedly walked a few steps, and when I arrived in the team, I smelled the aroma of barbecue and broth, and asked with a mouth full of saliva:

"Can you eat it?"

"Lord Wang, please first."

Zhang Yishan is still very well-behaved, but Ling Xingyue smiled:

"They are all brothers on the battlefield, don't talk about this at this time, brothers listen to me, get started, whoever grabs it is whom."

Then the knife flashed, and a roasted leg of lamb arrived in his hand.

The boss and the prince have said this, and the brothers of the soldiers below are still polite, and they rushed up, and all kinds of guys rushed to the fragrant mutton, and for a while, near the fire in this cauldron, there was a lot of noise, all kinds of tearing, and shouting:

"This piece is mine."

"Get out, it's all meat, you have to grab it!"

"You spit if you can't grab it, are you still human?"

"You spit too, embarrassed to call me!"

"Stop, if you don't stop, I'll take off my pants!"

All of a sudden, the whole camp was extremely noisy, and this big victory with less and more finally made the team that had always been highly nervous relax, eating meat, not only a physical supplement, but also a kind of catharsis, emotional, mental, physical, many soldiers, eating half of the meat, fell asleep.

Ling Xingyue was also deeply tired, it was okay to fight three shamans alone, but that snake spirit was a monster with too many super levels, although it was taken back, its own aura and demonic flame were also consumed, plus a night of sneak attacks, eating fragrant barbecue in his mouth, but his head was groggy.

"My lord! My lord!"

Zhang Yishan's voice seemed to float from a distant place, Ling Xingyue raised her head and looked at him:

"Huh?"

"My lord, what are we going to do next?"

"After letting the brethren eat, they slept for three hours, and arranged for more posts. Then take all the cattle with them and withdraw them in the direction of the sprinkler, where there is a large corral where they can be arranged. ”

"Yes, my lord, I will arrange for the swimming sentry post. Prevent those Warats from fighting back!"

"The officers of Warat have basically been killed by us, and the remaining soldiers, who feel that they have been attacked by this main force of Hull, have been scattered. The chances of a comeback are slim, but be careful. Capsizing in the gutter is not our style. ”

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates know that if this good situation makes them turn the tables again, it will be that our generals are incompetent."

"Well, after resting, we will divide into two ways, you take the large army back to the Sprinkler Tower, and I will take two hundred guards to the Gulan Wooden Tower."

"Don't put yourself in danger, my lord, the main force of Warat is still there."

"I'm just going to take a look, the main force of Warat has been cut off from food, and there are no waves, so I'll also go to pick up and think about them, mainly to see."

"Then I'll go with the adults!"

"And who's in charge over here?"

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements."

"Zhang Yishan, now is not the time to be vindictive, you are also a person in the army, you should be clear about the priorities, go back this time, according to the reward, you are also a general, how to lead the troops, do you still need to say this?"

Zhang Yishan was only silent when he heard this, and replied in a low voice:

"Yes!"

Then I went to arrange.

Ling Xingyue was also sleepy to the limit, took a few more bites of the leg of mutton in her hand, then found a dry and loose place, laid a piece of felt, and fell asleep.

In the dream, Ling Xingyue seemed to have returned to Lan Keman's side, her head resting on Lan Keman's legs, quiet as a kitten, letting Lan Keman's little hand gently brush her hair, after so long, Ling Xingyue seemed to have forgotten that there was still such peace and joy in this world, and she only felt that in Lan Keman's arms, everything in this world was no longer important, it didn't exist, there was only one you, only one me.

In the dream, everything is so peaceful and peaceful, as if there is no need to be anxious, nothing to worry about, as long as you quietly listen to the faint sound of raindrops falling on the bamboo leaves, you can experience eternity in an instant.