Bridgehead on the side of Wangyuan City.

The other party lasted longer than expected. Dabro thought while chewing the freshly baked bread.

Compared to when I was at home - even when I was in the Central Military Camp, the food here was so poor that it was unimaginable.

That's true. Vegetables, meat and other things that are difficult to store are transported from Wangyuan City and Wangyuan Village, but now they have fallen... However, this also shows that the food across the Four Realms River is worse.

Dabrow asked his soldiers to count the number of times smoke rises on the opposite side in a day;

When the bridgehead had just been taken down, the smoke of cooking rose three times a day;

In a few days, I could only see smoke from cooking twice a day;

Some time ago, the smoke from cooking only rose once a day;

And today... it was time to have dinner across the street, but there was still no smoke rising.

Logically... Logically speaking, the food on the opposite side should have been exhausted long ago.

"Sir Dabro, the pot has been set up. Do you want to have some noodle soup with everyone?" Bai Yuan said outside the door of the command room.

"Okay." Dabro nodded, got up and walked out--when he could eat, he had to eat more, and only after he had enough food could he have the energy to do things. This is his life creed.

"Sir, I never understand something." Bai Yuan said while leading the way, "You have always been a clever plan and you can tell whatever you say, but why did you..."

Dabro knew what he meant - he was saying that the support time on the other side was too long.

According to Dabro's calculations, the opponent should have completely cut off food a few days ago; and they can still make a fire and cook - this can't be a waste of firewood, right?

"White Ape...you should know that even the smartest people will make mistakes." Dabro shook his head, "No one is omniscient and omnipotent; even the great heroes who are more famous in history than me, they have more or less times when they make mistakes."

"I don't understand how they can last for so long..." The white ape's tone did not have any sarcastic meaning, "Do you say that the amount of food in their fort is wrong?"

"This is unlikely." Dabro's pace could not get faster, so the white ape had to slow down: "I feel that they should have used some... even more crazy methods."

"Crazy?" The white ape almost laughed out loud: Who can be more crazy than Dabro?

The fact that the White Ape was shocked before was released to the bridgehead opposite the prisoner was enough to make the white ape amazed; he did not expect that there would be more immoral methods in the future.

For example, in the middle of the night, the archers lurked near the opposite bridgehead and shot rockets inward;

Or, while the smoke from the opposite side is rising, put the shit and urine in the wooden barrel on the catapult and throw it towards the opposite side;

In contrast, when you are in a good wind, you have already become very kind to place the cooking iron pot on the observation whistle and let the fragrance float over and torture the other party.

"Don't laugh, white ape." Dabro's tone was almost emotional, "We have not experienced much before, nor can we call it very dangerous; only in this desperate situation can people's will to survive."

"Willing for life?" Bai Yuan couldn't understand it, "What does this have to do with their food exhausted? He can't eat it as a meal..."

"But I hope that the will to live can eat something that could not be eaten as food." Dabro pointed out, "Do you still remember the inadvertent attack they launched some time ago?"

"It's just that a bunch of rammed people came to attack in the middle of the night, right?" Bai Yuan disdained, "What's the combat power of the soldiers in the East Realm? I really don't know how they won repeatedly in the royal capital."

"In that battle, the purpose of the Eastern Realm was not to capture this place," said Dabro. "What they wanted to do was actually to choose a more decent way of death."

"Hey? Are you really going to die?" The white ape turned around in surprise, "Their brains are broken?"

"No, on the contrary, that was the only way they could come up with. Do you remember that they recovered the soldiers' bodies afterwards?" At this point, Dabro's face was very gloomy.

"Isn't this of course?" The white ape was confused.

"Contact what I just mentioned 'fighting will'." Dabro didn't want to say such "inhuman" words directly.

The White Ape's doubts soon disappeared from his thin face and then turned into horror: "Those people shouldn't...

"Otherwise they wouldn't have supported it for so long, but they're almost at their limit." Dabro stretched out his chin slightly, "Stay going."

Poor White Ape, his legs were trembling at this moment.

I didn't see him afraid of being like this when I was fighting before; maybe this kind of thing has exceeded his cognition.

But in fact, such things are not lacking in history books; if he could read more books, he would not be surprised to be like this...

"Don't tell the soldiers about this kind of thing, just think that I'm wrong in my calculations." Dabro quickly thought about this from the white ape's reaction - this has affected morale too much.

"When...of course." The white ape nodded repeatedly, his legs and feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

The two of them climbed to the observation post; dozens of large pots were scattered on the stone floor, and more than 200 militiamen on duty were sitting around the big pot, and the aroma of the grain spread out in the wind.

Most of the people who are currently staying in the castle are militias - those regular troops have evacuated long ago.

After careful investigation of the internal situation of the bridgehead, Dabro believed that there were no two thousand people to defend here;

Compared with the hardships and simplicity of the soldiers in the East, the soldiers in the Middle Realm were very demanding and could not endure hardship. They were far from respecting the descendants of the noble Dabro; it was still easy to use militia.

Therefore, Dabro sent away most of these "masters" who could eat more than the other, leaving only about 500 people to ensure the basic defense function of the bridgehead.

As for the evacuation path, we naturally took advantage of the late night to rush out of the bridgehead, enter the woods, and then cross the river and return to the central area.

Of course, there are also woods near the bridgehead on the other side of the Central Realm; if the soldiers across the river were willing to do the same, they could save their lives - no, it would be better to say that the people in the Central Realm really hope that they will escape;

At that time, the Central Realm will be able to seize the mute bridge without bloodshed and open the road to Wangyuan City.

If Wangyuan City can be captured, half of the eastern border will be basically included in the palm of the hand, and Phoenix's army will also be severely damaged in terms of supply.

No hurry... Dabro thought about this and brought another bowl of fragrant noodle soup.

The opposite side can't last long.
Chapter completed!