"Is that so? That doesn't look like the way the knights do!"

"I'm not a Knight, and they're not my opponent!"

Zhao Fubo's answer was justified because the strategy of the Mongolian senior management was showing good progress at this moment. He did not intend to change this effective method because of his knightly demeanor.

Of course, such an answer would not satisfy the silver-haired Juliana. She rolled her eyes, probably to affect Zhao Taibo's appetite.

"The head of the family, I think Shu seems to be saved!"

Juliana is next to her. The color on their faces has improved a lot in the past ten days. At least they looked better than when they first came from the rear base. I have to thank Charlene for this matter. If she hadn't voluntarily returned to endure hardship, their faces would have been worse.

Moreover, Zhao Fubo and Juliana always feel like they are little roosters. After meeting, they always peck each other a few times to show friendship. When such a situation occurs, Angelina will always come out to balance at the right time.

"Angelina, don't always help him. Haven't you noticed that he is now a complete bad guy!"

Juliana is still full of yearning for the so-called knightly demeanor. Zhao Fubo poisoned his enemies, which is not open and honest enough.

"Yes Juliana, I don't want to help him, but you know we're going back in the afternoon."

Yes, Juliana and Angelica are going to go back to the base, which is Zhao Fubo's arrangement. After all, the living standards of the base are really bad. Zhao Fubo did not expect that in just one month, there would be as many as 50,000 people there.

Of course, there shouldn't be so many civilians on the battlefield. Zhao Fubo has sent a letter back to Jeju Island. Next time he comes, he will bring more food in addition to the army and ammunition supply, and he will also be prepared to take all the people in front of him away.

Juliana, who heard this news, forgot to quarrel. She felt a little lost when she looked at Zhao Fubo. Of course, she was not afraid of going back and enduring hardships with the refugees. For some reason, the life of quarreling with Zhao Fubo every day made her feel a warm life.

"Well, I also want to go and have a soy soup. Let the people know that I am the same as them. In addition, I also want to see the situation at the base. After all, the war is not so urgent for the time being!"

Hearing Zhao Fubo's words, Juliana couldn't help but widen her eyes, but then she curled her lips.

"No, you'd better stay on the front line. You know that the soldiers here need their commander, so..."

Looking at Juliana talking about his appearance, Zhao Fubo understood that his wife did not want to go back and eat the difficult things to swallow. Although the military rations on the front line were also compressed, the problem was that as the main combat force, they still had enough food. Unlike at the base, although they were called the base, the food there was strictly controlled.

After all, when he came, Zhao Fubo instructed to bring more ammunition, so the amount of military rations was not high. But what was unexpected was that Yu Hui's stupid pig turned all the food reserved for war into gold and silver and other things that could not be eaten.

"No, I still have to go and see. Not only do I have to go and see, I also have to endure hardships with the people. I want them to know that I and them are willing to share the joys and sorrows at any time!"
Chapter completed!