After he said this, Xiao Wei sniffed the air and realized that his friend was eating something delicious.
He stared at him for a long time but said nothing. That was his friend's provisions, prepared by his wife. He couldn't bring himself to ask for it. He was not that shameless.
Since they were Squad Leaders, a small tent was allocated for them.
Just as Xiao Wei sat on his bed, a loud sound came from his stomach. The two of them were stunned and exchanged silent glances.
Noticing that his friend was also hungry, Fu Chen'an took out a piece of marrow cake from his bag and said, "Eat it secretly."
Seeing the cake, Xiao Wei's eyes lit up. He quickly closed the tent's curtain and sat beside his friend.
While he ate, Fu Chen'an said, "This time, you must be more careful during the battle. Don't underestimate the Tartar just because they are only a few hundred people."
