The former prince was like this, this is how he led them to fight one impossible victory after another, and it was only at this moment that they knew why the prince was invincible, just because he had a benevolent heart.

"You..."

When Yanchen was about to speak, the old stove head behind him hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and said loudly, "Lord Wang, I am the old stove head, what do you have to say!"

He has lived in the barracks all the year round, so he naturally knows what he needs next, serving food, collecting stragglers, sleeping well, and then ushering in tomorrow's confrontation.

"Okay, take care of them, rest here tonight, and leave tomorrow!"

After the order was completed, the old stove head quickly got up, and took Yanchen and several of them to the camp tent, which was magnificently designed by Mei Lao.

For a military camp with the army, all this in front of him does seem a bit luxurious, with a beautiful dining table and good furniture, if you don't know, I'm afraid you will think that this is in some mansion.

Just after Yanchen sat down, he said again, "Is there any military ration in the barracks, take out a thousand copies and send them here!"

With Yanchen's words, the old stove hurriedly ran outside, a thousand pieces of military rations, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and specially ordered someone to prepare some wine and food, and brought it up alone.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the table set up in front of him, Yan Chen asked softly, he had never encountered such a thing in so many years of fighting, how could an officer have such a special treatment, eating with the soldiers, this has always been the law that Yan Chen abides by.

"Get rid of these things!"

The cold words made the old stove head not know what he was wrong, whether these meals were not to the taste, or that the meals were not rich enough, and by the way, he was so frightened that he knelt down and bowed directly.

"Pull it off! we don't have any of this stuff here!"

Xiao Qi on the side clearly knew the reason why his prince was angry, what he was most unaccustomed to was that the officers had privileges, and in the barracks, the prince and all the soldiers had to eat the same.

"Ah, why, these are all carefully prepared by the back kitchen, but the meals are not in the same way as the prince's taste?"

The old hearthman, who had stood up, asked softly.

At this time, he was completely confused, just ask him about serving so many officers, which one does not say that he eats with the soldiers on the surface, but in private he wants to cook some small dishes in the back kitchen, and by the way, he has to drink a spoonful.

"Stand down, give me all these things tomorrow, and improve them for everyone!"

The roar in the camp tent made many people outside hear it clearly, and they were already salivating at the smell of those small dishes just now, and they were even several times better than the food they usually ate.

Does this prince not like to eat, or is he making a show?

Many people are quietly looking at this place with this strange feeling.

At this time, the old stove in the house knew what the king's anger was, and Yanchen's angry appearance just now almost scared him, he had been a soldier for so long, when had he ever seen an officer do this, and he really felt the fear just now.

"yes, I'm sorry, I'm going to do it!"

The old stove head in a hurry hurriedly ordered a few people to quickly remove the food, and then 1,100 pieces of military rations were carried up.

Canned beef, compressed biscuits, nano sausages, all of this is used as a reserve of military rations, just to stop the soldiers from going hungry during the war, which is not a little bit of progress compared to a hundred years ago.

"Tell me to go down and get ready to receive it!"

Hearing Yanchen's words, Xiao Qi hurriedly walked towards the outside of the account, "Brothers, it's time to eat!"

In the darkness of the night, some scattered teams gathered in an instant, their movements were swift and brave, without dragging the mud and water, almost in an instant, hundreds of people were assembled, and then lined up again and walked slowly towards the house.

The whole process went like water, without the slightest drag, and there was not even any messy sound.

"This..."

"This is called discipline, this is called soldiers!"

All the soldiers around him looked at each other, and their hearts rose with admiration, and their faces couldn't help but be full of envy.

"This is the real soldier!"

Many people sighed secretly in their hearts at the same time.

Quiet as pines and cypresses, moving like rabbits, they really saw the scene in front of them.

Then they saw an even more shocking scene, only to see the hundreds of people take their meals, all silently walked out, and ate quietly on the side, and the speed of eating was extremely fast, it can be said that it is a storm and clouds, and they are feasting.

Just after the hundred people had finished eating, they then silently scattered again in all directions, in groups of three or two, and instantly replaced the remaining hundreds of people just now.

The military discipline of these thousand people alone has already made all of them embarrassed, such a military discipline style, why can't it resonate with everyone, they all want to be one of them.

The alternating time between the two sides was only fifteen minutes, and while they looked carefully, the big account of the military camp was surrounded by thousands of them at some point.

An impermeable encirclement was formed, and in their opinion, to try to break into the camp from any angle was tantamount to a fool's dream.

As the night subsided, the actions of the thousand people seemed to have an arc, and many soldiers around consciously chose not to fall to the ground at will to rest, perfectly implementing the two-shift guard system during the war.

At the same time, Mei Lao, who had escaped, was in a panic, and when he saw Yan Chen use the red blade in his hand again, he had completely given up the idea of competing with Yan Chen again.

Now all he wanted was to go to Xiyun City first, which was now his Li Si's territory.

As the second line of defense, Li Si rested early, and for the first defense of the transit station, although Li Si was no longer optimistic about it, he could always resist it for a while, and he would not be too down.

But while he was asleep, the knock on the door of "Dangdang" had to wake Li Si up.

"Childe!"

The iron clown outside the house whispered, and the frowning brow made him very worried, and he was also taking a great risk to wake up the son at this time.

It's just that he had to report this matter quickly, hoping that Childe could come up with a countermeasure.

"What's the matter!"

Although Li Si, who had just stood up, frowned, the anger on his face disappeared a lot when he heard the voice of Tie Chou, and he knew that Tie Chou would never disturb him for no reason.

If it is not bad as expected, then something big must have happened on Meiyuan Road.