From the beginning of his career in the army, Pang Yuan has hardly met with Mo Yi, firstly because he is busy with official business, and secondly, because the pressure from Ximing's side is constant, and he needs to be on guard against their sneak attacks at all times, and he has to improve this military formation as soon as possible.

Pang Yuan's body shook a little, and he supported it with his hands before his body fell forward, his vision was blurred, and he shook his head vigorously, hoping to make his dizzy brain clear. But it didn't work, and in desperation, Pang Yuan had to grope for a place to sit down and close his eyes, how long had he not rested?

Since that time to repel the Ximing army, the other party began to sneak attack and probe with various small forces, and from time to time there was a wave of frontal general attacks, before the military formation was perfected, Pang Yuan was preoccupied with it, lest the enemy find the weakness of the large array before him. Therefore, under Pang Yuan's close gaze, the big array was becoming more and more perfect, and with it, his body was getting worse day by day, and until now it was a little difficult to even see the things in front of him.

The door of the tent was opened, and there was a slight sound of footsteps from far to near, and when he walked up to Pang Yuan, the outline of a bowl appeared in his blurred vision, and the heat was bubbling from above, and he knew that it was a bowl of calming decoction.

"Thank you."

Pang Yuan took it with a smile, lowered his head and took the spoon and drank it one by one, and when he saw the small bowl take it, he didn't raise his head once until he finished drinking it and put it aside. You don't need to look to know who the person who came in is, and there is only one person in the army who can enter this big tent without notification.

This damn guard! If it was really Pang Yuan himself in power, the few at the door could be dragged out and beheaded, and there was no military discipline. Mo Yi's arrival and Pang Yuan's incomprehensible amorous feelings have spread in the army, Pang Yuan's affairs have won the hearts of the people, and they are also very appetizing, and Pang Yuan's efforts and dedication are all in their eyes, although Pang Yuan is only in power, but most of the Dongling soldiers have already agreed with this person in their hearts.

Under the hard work day and night, Pang Yuan's complexion was getting worse and worse, and the coughing became more and more frequent, and the guards guarding outside knew it best. During the battle, he commanded with great precision on the high platform, and when the soldiers rested after the war, he still had to plan sleeplessly in the big tent, which even the steel bodies of their soldiers could not bear, not to mention Pang Yuan's weak body.

While trying to dissuade Pang Yuan from taking a good rest, he also pressed the burden of resisting Xi Ming on him, because now only he can crotch Xi Ming's offensive, they can't do anything, and the soldiers of Dong Ling have been enduring such torment in their hearts, so as long as they can help Pang Yuan, they will do their best. For example, when passing by Pang Yuan's resting place, they will light their steps and stop chatting, for example, when they get supplies, they will spontaneously pick out the best for Pang Yuan to keep, such as Mo Yi, who is now thousands of miles away.

"Two more groups of assassins were captured today."

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Yi opened his mouth to report, since Mo Yi came, the people in the army have put the report on her, for what, the answer is self-evident. And Mo Yi, who had just entered the army and had nothing to do, was also happy to take it, which helped her understand the battle situation at this time more quickly.

"Well, I'll come back at night, so let them take precautions."

"Yes."

"And I'll sleep in the tent tonight, and tell them to bring a quilt."

"Yes."

After a brief conversation, Mo Yi left without looking back, Pang Yuan smiled and felt that he had rested enough, so he got up and began to study the battle situation.

Coming to the battlefield was suggested by her grandfather, Mo Yi, who was idle at home, agreed without much thought, she hadn't been to the battlefield yet, or as a woman, she hadn't even been outside Lingcheng, Mo Lao had taken her seriously, how could she not take advantage of the opportunity now.

As for what Mo Lao meant by this arrangement, she just thought that Mo Lao wanted her to come to the army for training, because her father had also been in the army for a while, but now looking at the attitude of the people in the army, she vaguely understood, but what if she understood? If the parents are not in her, she will not have half of these thoughts, if the two road idiots die one day, she still has to keep filial piety for three years, and last year's filial piety clothes were prepared, so as not to let Mo Lao find out and lose his temper.

"Yes...... Don't ask sir? ”

Just as Mo Yi was thinking, a veteran's puzzled voice came from the front, Mo Yi was stunned when he heard it, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Bald, get up, I'm hungry!"

Ye Lin, who got up early, was shaking Ye Chen, who was paralyzed on the bed, unrelentingly, and her tone looked very dissatisfied. Recently, this bald man is getting lazier and lazier, and he got up when he arrived before, and now he is still asleep when he is almost at midnight!

Ye Chen was woken up by Ye Lin, and slowly turned around and said to Ye Lin in a weak tone.

"Lin'er, let Brother Wei rest again, please......"

“……”

Looking at Ye Chen, who was close to graying and whitening, Ye Lin nodded and covered the quilt back.

"I'm dying, or ...... Buried it? ”

Ye Lin's self-talk drifted into Ye Chen's ears, her eyes widened, and she quickly got up, seeing that the room was empty, and the Yiren had gone away. After thinking about it for a while, Ye Chen lay back with peace of mind, according to Ye Lin's character, this is at most just talking, she will definitely not do such a thing, well, it will definitely not, um...... Probably not, huh...... Probably......

During the repeated struggles in his heart, time passed little by little, until a tempting fragrance wafted into the room that Ye Chen stopped thinking, looked up at the sky, and smiled bitterly, didn't he have no rest at all? Patting his head slightly, Ye Chen slowly got up to freshen up and walked in the direction where the fragrance came from.

"Yo, are you willing to do it?"

Looking at the two dishes and one soup on the table, as well as Ye Lin's busy figure, Ye Chen burst into tears in his heart, thinking that it would be better to let himself get seriously ill, but this was just thinking about it. Sit down and take a sip of clear soup, obviously there is no seasoning, but the taste is delicious and abnormal, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth are raised, and sure enough, Ye Lin made the best food.

"Smack!"

A large spoon flew over and hit Ye Chen's hand, knocking down the spoon.

"I haven't drunk it yet, so dare you drink it first?"

Ye Lin's unpleasant question came from his ears, Ye Chen smiled and didn't speak, he could have dodged but stubbornly held back and let the big spoon hit his hand, for him, this was a small interaction with Ye Lin. He remembered every bit of Taoyuan in his heart, there was Ye Lin's careful care, and all the sacrifices she made for him, after learning from the mouths of those people in Taoyuan, Ye Chen knew that he would not be able to raise his head in front of Ye Lin in his life, and now he couldn't bear to even have a little temper with her, what else could he do?