When Chen Jian received the message from He Shuo, it was already midnight, and by the time he finished reading it, it was 12 o'clock at night.
According to the management left behind more than three hundred years ago, Fu Xi had lit a fire and left some food at the outpost around the base. Chen Jian happened to be hungry, so he decided to go to the outpost to grab a bite.
But unexpectedly, when he reached the open ground outside the base, he discovered that standing outside were not only sentries and the refugees who had just arrived here, but also Huang Yu, along with three shivering Huaxia Army soldiers braving the cold wind.
"What are you guys doing?"
Chen Jian asked curiously while picking up a bowl to serve himself porridge.
"Report, Commander, their internal affairs were not up to standard, so I punished them to stand!"
Huang Yu replied with a strong voice. Chen Jian couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, thinking to himself:
