The development form of the war is becoming more and more severe, people originally thought that Yuanxi should be at ease with the development of the city, and for the civil war should be in a state of defense, who can know, Yuanxi actually took out the tank directly.

Who can stand this, when people are still rushing up with guns, the troops under Yuan Xi are already charging into battle with heavy tanks, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat people on the battlefield, even the food can't compare to others, and the northern soldiers at the time of the truce viciously bit the tasteless and dry multigrain cake in their hands, smelling the fragrance from the opposite side, and the saliva in their mouths can't stop flowing.

"You say, we are all soldiers, why can't we even eat meat?" A warrior bit down on a large piece of hard-toothed bread, swallowed it, and poured a large mouthful of water into it, so that he was not so hungry.

"Who said you can't eat it, can't you still have meat once a week?" The other soldier had already screamed when he smelled the meat, and the more he ate the bread in his hand, the more tasteless it became.

"For a week, people eat three meals a day with braised canned pork and rice that can be heated." The previous warrior secretly took out a piece of meat the size of his thumb and gave half of it to the good soldier next to him.

"You, where did you come from?" The soldier, who was still swallowing the cake, was startled by the meat taken out by his comrade-in-arms and asked in a low voice.

"Shh The soldier who took the meat immediately asked his comrades to put the meat into the cake, and then explained: "My distant uncle is a soldier on the other side, and I only recently learned about it, and this is what he saved for me, don't tell anyone else." ”

The two of them hurriedly ate the meat into their mouths like thieves, "Hmm." The two let out an exclamation.

"It's delicious." After eating this small piece of meat, the two of them continued to eat the cake in their hands that had no taste at all, and they felt even more tormented.

"I knew I would have saved a little bit and eaten." The two said regretfully.

It's not just the two of them, there are similar discussions everywhere on the battlefield, after all, everyone is a soldier, and isn't it so hard to be able to eat enough when you are alive, and your family can get a pension after you die in battle.

Nowadays, those who can eat enough are already very good, and some officers directly deduct military rations in order to be greedy for the salaries of the soldiers under the bottom of the Moxican Army, resulting in the soldiers under them not being able to eat enough at all.

Although the two fighters ate tasteless cakes, they also had two slap-sized pies, and some could only eat fist-sized bread or steamed buns of the same size that could be smashed to death.

Even after dying in battle, the pension could not be distributed to the family, if they were treated like this, they might have to endure it, but after seeing the treatment of the Yuanxi army, how could they endure it.

Can't even eat enough, how can the soldiers go into battle to kill the enemy, and it didn't take long for some soldiers who couldn't stand it to come to the barracks of the Yuanxi army at night.

At first, the soldiers patrolling under Yuanxi thought that it was a unit that was going to attack at night, and almost killed them, but when they saw that there were only two people on the other side, they thought about Yuanxi's previous instructions, so they reported it layer by layer.

Soon the two stood in front of Yuanxi, "You want to see me?" Yuanxi put down the steaming supper in his hand, "The one who comes is a guest, come, and bring two more bowls." ”

The two of them have not eaten enough since the war, and now they have been hungry all night, smelling the meaty dumplings in Yuanxi's hands, where can they still bear it, and their stomachs can't stop making sounds.