“Ah, ah…”
He ran and cried, crying with compassion.
Many soldiers were infected and were wiping away tears.
One soldier wiped his tears and said with trembling lips: "My third son doesn't have to wait to starve to death."
Tan Junyan touched her sore nose with her hand.
"The morning's material delivery is almost finished. If anyone has children who need milk powder, please send two bags back first."
"Thank you, General Tan, thank you, God..."
Some soldiers whose children needed milk powder expressed their gratitude with red eyes.
Due to years of hunger, breastfeeding women basically have no milk.
Children who can survive are all lucky.
Watching a child starve to death is as painful as being pierced by thousands of sharp blades.
The child's weak cry was like a heavy hammer hitting my heart, making me feel heartbroken but helpless.
Now, God has sent us milk powder, and that kind of tragedy will never happen again.
At this time, a soldier ran up to Tan Junyan with a piece of paper.
"Coach, there's a letter."
Tan Junyan took it and saw that it was written by Cheng Wushuang.
After a moment, he looked up at everyone.
"The gods took into consideration that there were too many supplies and it would be a heavy burden for you to carry them, so they asked Cheng Wushuang to write back and tell us that thirty sets of combat uniforms would be delivered this afternoon."
"Three hundred thousand sets!"
"The gods have said before that everyone will have a combat uniform. The gods really keep their word."
"Not only that, the gods are afraid that we will get tired."
"Yes, the gods always consider us and are so kind to us."
…
The soldiers talked about it with their eyes full of emotion.
"quiet."
Tan Junyan scolded him and continued:
"Cheng Wushuang said in the letter that Wang Yan sent away all the guards guarding the warehouse in order to protect the secret of the porcelain jar and ensure a more stable supply of supplies to us."
"Chen Hu suggested that I send someone over to help guard it, but Wang Yan disagreed."
"Because Generals Cheng and Bian had an accident during the transmission and disappeared."
"Wang Yan feels very guilty about this. He doesn't want anyone else to suffer an accident due to teleportation..."
Before Tan Junyan could finish her words, a soldier raised his hand.
"The supply warehouse is too important to us. It cannot be left unguarded. I'll go!"
"And me."
"Without God I am already a dead man, and I will go too."
"Count me in."
"I've said it before, if the gods need me, I'll die for them."
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