Wu Yanzong looked at Niu Shizhao worriedly and asked sincerely: "General Niu, is there enough food?"

"Enough! Enough!" Niu Shizhao patted his chest and swore.

To be honest, the food stored here in Niu Shizhuo is only enough for half a month at most. The war has not progressed, and Tang Jun is still unable to bear it if he is always so useless.

But now the situation is different, Niu Shizhao's back is straightened.

Li Jun's reinforcements were right in front of him, and the supply of food and grass had been cut off.

What else is scary about this!

Even if the Tang Jun brothers tighten their belts, they have to hold on!

"What the prince's meaning this time is that the key to this battle is to endure, and the word "endure" is the best. Stop trapping the Bald Tribe, defending him, and never accepting his provocation."

"Everything will be decided until the night of October and a half."

"In the middle of October?"

The two soldiers carried a basin of clear water in. Wu Yanzong wiped his face briefly and continued, "It's the fifth day of the 10th lunar month. If you wait ten days, the prince will come from behind. Finally, we will meet up like this."

With two palms stretched out, Wu Yanzong made a siege. Niu Shizhuo understood it and recorded this time point clearly.

"How do you calculate the specific time?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Letters will come in the next few days to determine the final reunion time."

"Then I'll feel relieved."

Niu Shizhao stood up and asked the soldier to arrange a table of food.

He turned around and said to Wu Yanzong: "General Wu, the conditions in Anxi Protectorate's Mansion are still a little simpler. Please give me some simple meals."

"What did General Niu say? It's already very hard for the brothers to fight bloody battles. What food should I do! I will eat whatever the soldiers eat, and never make special things."

"How can this work? General Wu, don't be polite. Although we are remote here, we can still manage good wine and meat. Besides, I have also walked all the way and starved to death!"

"Since that's the case, I won't refuse."

Chen Jiao had already jumped up, and the two surrounded Wu Yanzong in the middle, full of enthusiasm. When Wu Yanzong saw this posture, he would not have any effect if he refused, so he simply agreed.

The army slaughtered a little lamb in the kitchen, roasted it across the fire, and made fish sashimi. Finally, I had a few dishes. Tang Jun was full of wine and food, and he had a good meal.

On the other hand, even the main general Wu Qi bald could only drink porridge, it was so bitter!

On the side of the Tubo Legion, the soldiers on duty on the watchtower could no longer stand.

Hungry, really hungry!

The only food rations are also important for soldiers with combat missions. Those who stand guard like them can only get two bowls of porridge every day.

The porridge is so thin that you can see the bottom of the bowl at a glance!

They are all young soldiers in their prime, and they don’t have enough food to fill their teeth.

They stood on this tall city gate building, with a spear on their backs, barely standing.

The smell of flesh wafting out of the Tang Army tent opposite was a public execution of them!

The soldiers were hungry, but their heads were not confused yet. There were always ten miles apart in the two armies' garrisons, and the aroma of roasted lamb could not float no matter what.

But the soldiers on the watchtower smelled it, and they were sure that it was the smell of mutton.

ah!

Roasted lamb legs, steamed lamb, and lamb belly soup are so beautiful!

The Tubo soldiers who were so hungry that they stood on the city gate tower, stretched their necks and suffered from suffering. Looking inside, it was not easy for the generals to live in the military camp in the city.

Rolling...

Wu Qiba touched his belly and felt very embarrassed. The men sitting in the tent all had good faces, were malnourished, and were depressed.

He was sure that these people also heard the strange screams in his stomach.

"Is there no news about the food transport team?"

He shook his head violently and sighed, "Prince, what should we do? The food in the camp is only enough for five days."

"If you want me to tell me, go and grab it!" Another sideways clenching his fists and said viciously.

"Yes! You can only fight after you have enough food!"

"Prince, open your eyes and see, the soldiers can't even stand firmly. Drink porridge every day, how can they win the battle!"

"Yes, please make up your mind, Prince!"

"We're all following you!"

Among the generals present, Wu Qiba was the youngest. His seven or eight pairs of tiger eyes shone brightly and stared at him, which made him feel stressed.

Seeing that he had a calm face and said nothing, these generals became even more energetic. They were so raving and kept instigating Wu Qi to baldness.

I wish I could just go into battle and snatch the Tang army barracks now.

"How about it?"

"Just go now!"

The generals all approached, got closer and closer, and surrounded Wu Qitu in the middle.

The young general seemed to transform into a fat sheep surrounded by a pack of wolves. The anger in his chest and the shame and anger of unfavorable battle made his blood surge and unable to be curbed.

Suddenly, he let out a roar.

"No troops are allowed!"

Is this kid crazy?

We Tubo soldiers never went to war with empty stomachs!

Wu Qibu, who was sitting still, felt a big palm pushing him, causing his body to shake. When he looked up, he found that it was Mi Su, the deputy general who had been disobedient.

Misu's personality is not much different from that of the ruthless man who sent troops rashly, and he is all brave and unconscious.

The eyes that looked at him were full of sharpness and incompetence. Misu pursed her mouth and stopped her words.

The noisy stopped, but the big palm was still pressed on his shoulder. Wu Qibu was dissatisfied and suddenly knocked it off.

"Why, do you want to learn from Gulu?"

"No, I dare not."

Xiao Xianggulu had previously robbed the soldiers of the Prefecture House without even hearing any news. More than ten days have passed, and the army has long been determined about this matter.

He must have been defeated and died.

Opposite was the Tang army barracks. Along the way, the Prince of Tang led reinforcements and was approaching step by step. He was rashly sending troops without talking about strategies or discussing with the chief general. He was seeking death.

What's even more terrifying is that after thousands of soldiers were pulled out, none of them came back alive. Wu Qitu completely lost contact with Gu Lu.

Could it be that there is no living person left and all was killed by the Tang army?

Therefore, since then, even if the war is in a tight position, the strategy of not being able to be bald is wrong, and the soldiers are hungry and are about to lose food, and no general dares to disobey military orders.

Misu has always been famous for his courage to speak and do things.

Even he didn't dare to act rashly, so everyone retreated back to their seats.

Wu Qitu glanced at the ministers and sighed: "Please hold on for a few more days, and you will take a thousand people to Yongjia Cang to urge grain!"

The generals and soldiers complained so much that they could only endure it. Everyone understood that it would be impossible to make the soldiers hungry and not bald.
Chapter completed!