"Sister, the enemy probably didn't send out the weapon, and the attack is not as strong as before. You can take a break." Yan Xun, covered in blood and dust, said.

Yan Su sat on the chair, her eyes covered with red blood. She calculated the location on the map in her mind and gave two more commands.

If the enemy is weak, it will be just right to pursue the victory.

There are not so many etiquettes on the battlefield, not to mention that the opposite side is not a soldier, but an inhuman beast.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Yan Jin came in. After standing still, he reported the casualties and finally said, "A rough count, over the past month, we have suffered 30,000 casualties and killed 150,000 enemies."

If possible, they all hope that everyone can go home safely.

But it is impossible.

War means bloodshed and sacrifice.

Maybe one day they will be buried here.

Just one month after the air strike, it happened to be the New Year's Eve. In order to reward the soldiers who fought for the bloody battle, the people in the city took out the meat they had saved for the New Year and made a full meat feast for the soldiers.

Over the past few days, Yan Su finally had a normal meal.

Yan Yan brought the meals made by four concubines.

Since the war started, many pampered women in their city took off their beautiful cheongsams and high heels, put on coarse linen clothes, and made various steamed buns and other dry food every day.

After Yan Su took a few bites, Rong Shen also came.

He kept staring at her telling her about the city.

"Is there any news about Changling?" Yan Su asked.

Rong Shen nodded and said, "He said he was sent to another place to perform missions, and he would find a way to come back..."

Yan Su paused and said, "Tell him to let him do things with peace of mind. If you choose the right path, you must walk well. Don't be indecisive anymore, and don't go back and forth. Rongcheng will depend on them in the future."

In the original plot, the original owner had joined the organization at this time, but because Yan Su changed her plan and did not go to the capital, the line was broken.

It is a good thing that Fang Changling can join the organization.

Now exercise more, and when you come back to Rongcheng in the future, you will be able to do a lot of things easily.

The war in the past two days has slowed down a little, and Yan Su can sit down and take a breath. Seeing that she doesn't drive herself away, Rong Shen, who was originally planning to leave after Yan Su's meal, also sat down.

He said that Mr. Fang, Mr. Rong and several old men now write and draw as soon as they finish their meal. Their calligraphy and paintings are worth a thousand yuan. They donated all the money they sold calligraphy and paintings to them, whether they were buying guns or food, as long as they were used for the people.

Yan Su frowned when she heard this, "Grandpa's body has not yet recovered, why..."

"I can't stop it." Rong Shen said with a wry smile.

If a person like Mr. Fang hadn't had a war, he would have been afraid that even if he was poor and poor, he would not have sold calligraphy and paintings as easily as he is now. The pride of the literati in their bones would not allow him to do that.

But now the situation is different.

Rongcheng's economy has indeed developed very well in recent years, and it is the first place in the country. However, no matter how rich or abundant the materials are, it is impossible to get them all.

Although the enemy has not completely surrounded Rongcheng, in terms of Rongcheng's economic and industrial status, it is a matter of time before the blockade is completed.

At that time, if the weapons, ammunition and food stored are insufficient, the millions of people in the city will starve to death even if they do not die under the enemy's guns and cannons.

While the enemy has not had a complete blockade, they can only buy as much supplies as possible from outside.
Chapter completed!