The pastoral doctor in the rebirth space

Chapter 659: The War Begins (6)
Soon a dozen or so people broke into Stonehenge, Ling Xiaoya's eyes froze slightly, "It seems that they are looking for Munro. However, I think Munro's brains are the only ones under him, and the soldiers under him must be smart too." Where to go."

It's true that there is no such thing as cleverness. If there are really smart people in the Western Desert army, they should be able to see the weakness of her stonehenge very quickly, and directly remove all the boulders from the outside.

But fortunately, every one of the [-] troops in the West Desert is smart, this is definitely a blessing in misfortune!
Ling Xiaoya is about to sing a little song happily!
Just like that, the [-] troops of Ximo were stalemate outside the Humen Pass, and Yan Ling and Ling Xiaoya were also waiting. After all, the Stonehenge is really not complicated, and it is not difficult to break it.

It depends on when the people in Ximo can think of the key to the problem.

In the evening, Fatty Hong went up to the top of the city wall to deliver dinner to Yanling and Ling Xiaoya.

Ever since Ling Xiaoya saved Fatty Hong's life, Fatty Hong has been grateful to Ling Xiaoya from the bottom of his heart.

"Master Hou, this is a bone soup made according to the recipe given by Miss Ling. The subordinates have cooked all the meat according to your instructions and distributed it to the soldiers who have suffered from the plague. As for this big bone soup, it is still yours." Let's drink with Miss Ling. After all, this night, you all have to guard the city wall, and drinking some soup can warm you up."

Ling Xiaoya now understands a little more why Yanling is so loved and called the God of War.

Because he really treats these soldiers as brothers.

Originally, she had learned from Fatty Li Hong that Yan Ling ate the same food as ordinary soldiers, and meat was not often seen in the barracks.But Yanling gave all the meat to the soldiers who had the plague, so she could only chew on the hardened steamed buns.

"There should be a lot of bone soup in this tube. Hou Ye, you won't be able to bear it. Let me eat this steamed bun with you."

"A lot! There are a lot!"

Fatty Hong nodded quickly in agreement.

"Give a bowl of bone soup to those soldiers who are not sick, so that they can keep out the cold. This is the same as this soup—"

Yan Ling paused at this point, and then said, "Then stay here."

"Okay! This subordinate is going!"

Fatty Hong immediately carried out the order.

The [-] troops from West Desert are pressing down on the border. Although Stonehenge can resist it for the time being, who knows if a smart person will come out from West Desert and suddenly splash Stonehenge.

So the soldiers, like Yan Ling, could only stay up all night and wait for it.

Ling Xiaoya smelled the bone soup, and Fatty Hong cooked it well.

Ling Xiaoya picked up a spoon and filled a bowl of soup for herself and Yan Ling.

"Let's eat. There is still a hard battle to be fought tomorrow. Fortunately, Monroe was the first to enter the battle, otherwise how could the army of Ximo stay outside the Humen Pass all the time. If they stay up all night like us, this can be regarded as a thing Luckily."

Otherwise, we don't sleep all night, and others get enough sleep all night, it's really not a pleasant thing.Moreover, our side is exhausted, but the enemy is rested and refreshed. If we compare this way, we will fall short.

Yan Ling took the bone soup from Ling Xiaoya's hand, and ate it with the hard steamed buns.

"Actually, you shouldn't have stayed. Now that you know your background, you can—"

"Yan Ling, whether I know my life experience or not, I will choose to stay."

On the city wall, there were only three masters and servants, Yan Ling, Ling Xiaoya and Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei was holding the smoking bone soup in one hand and eating hard steamed buns in the other, so he was not in the mood to pay attention to what Ling Xiaoya and Yan Ling said.

(End of this chapter)