Qiu Yan, a modern female soldier, unfortunately transmigrated into the body of the short-lived 'Qiu Yan' during a mission, whose life was full of misfortunes.
As a child, her mother d...
After the meal, she told Vera to stay alert and to pack her bags in advance, ready to leave at any time.
After she finished speaking, she left the tent.
Walking alone on the vast grassland, Qiu Yan unconsciously thought of her beloved.
Thinking about his current situation, I couldn't help but feel saddened.
Until she saw Gu Qian with her own eyes, she absolutely could not believe that Gu Qian's fate would be so short.
As she walked, she grew tired and stopped quietly.
Turning around, she saw Qin Susu and Ling Ba running towards her, their heads covered in sweat.
"Xiaoyan, we won! We successfully escaped the horse farm."
Qin Susu was dancing with excitement, while Ling Ba's expression was extremely unpleasant.
Seeing that Qiu Yan looked sad and upset, Qin Susu was puzzled.
Suddenly, she panicked.
She reached out and hugged Qiu Yan.
"Xiaoyan, what's wrong? Seeing you sad makes me want to cry."
Ling Ba wanted to comfort Qiu Yan, but he was tongue-tied and had a thousand words in his heart that he didn't know how to express.
"I'm fine." Qiu Yan forced herself to be cheerful. When she saw Vera and Ap coming over, she nodded to them, and the group headed towards the yurt where they were.
At this time, their food was served.
Apart from Qin Susu, the others at the table remained silent, which puzzled the usually outgoing Qin Susu.
At the same time, Huyan Xun and his subordinates were also eating.
And then there are the prisoners who were just brought in.
At night, Yuwen Xian ordered, "Dinner is served."
"Eat up. After you finish this meal, you can leave. Our Chanyu has taken great mercy and will let you go."
Yuwen Xian's loud words instantly turned the sorrow of the people before him into joy.
This news is so exciting!
They must eat well to maintain their strength and escape from here.
The meal consisted of tender meat broth and steaming hot white steamed buns; this time, it was all you could eat.
The people, who had been starving for a long time, devoured the delicious food with gusto.
Smelling the delicious aroma of the meat, they rushed to eat it.
Xuanming and Xuanying shook their heads inwardly. They didn't believe that Huyan Xun's men would actually let them leave.
Gu Xiaoran's small body was squeezed into the crowd.
"There's food!" Gu Xiaoran said, panting from hunger.
His eyes darted around, searching for Qiu Yan's figure.
Beside him, Xuanming held two bowls of meat soup, handing one of them to Gu Xiaoran.
Xuan Ying was holding a bowl of meat soup in one hand and three or five white steamed buns in the other.
"Eat up, eat your fill, then you'll have the strength to leave here," Xuan Ying said.
He knew that the meal they were eating was their last meal before they were executed.
Gu Xiaoran took a sip of meat soup with tears in her eyes, then took a bite of a white steamed bun. Thinking of her mother whom she had just seen, her eyes welled up with tears.
The three were jostled and pushed around by the crowd, and the soup almost spilled.
Finally, they simply sat on the edge.
Xuanming and Xuanying silently ate the steamed bun in their hands and drank the meat soup in their bowls, planning how to escape.
Even after they regained their strength, there were only two of them.
Therefore, we must first escape the sight of these barbarians before planning to rescue Zhu Juan.
Right now, the meat broth and steamed buns they have are lifesavers.
They wouldn't have been caught if they hadn't been so hungry they'd lost their minds.
Compared to these Western Rong people, they were considered lucky.
At least they didn't starve to death on the way.
Initially, there were several hundred Western Rong people being escorted by these barbarian soldiers, but now only about a hundred remain.