“大人,是水……是水啊!!!”士兵近乎用哭腔对着杰森嘶吼,他抓着手里的那袋鼓鼓的水死死不肯松手.

“好,好啊.”杰森几乎踉跄着走到了那个士兵的旁边,一把抢下了那袋水就要痛饮.

Fortunately, he has not been too stupid because of lack of water.

He just hesitated for a moment, stopped the movements in his hand, suppressed the dryness of his throat, and smiled at everyone, "There is water, this is very good. Everyone will have water to drink, this bag of food.

Water will be rewarded to the first person who discovered him, Roger, is your name Roger?"

"Yes...yes, sir." Roger's voice was almost trembling.

Then Jason watched the bag of water open by Roger and took a sip.

"Gudong--" The loud sound of swallowing made everyone hear it clearly.

Everyone watched Roger take his first sip of water and swallow hard, his eyes full of unstoppable fanaticism.

Fortunately, Jason was the role model, and everyone did not really get into chaos, but looked at Jason.

This made Jason secretly relieved. If he had not achieved clear rewards and punishments just now, he would have been the first to drink this sip of water, and he would probably have chaos inside him without the enemy.

You should know that this army has not been established for a long time, and there is no need to be very loyal to itself.

Once it gets messy, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Okay, everyone." Jason reluctantly smiled and said to everyone, "Everyone scatters and finds water. Remember, no one is allowed to drink it secretly first, they must submit it first for unified distribution.

If I find out who knows it, Humph, don't blame me for being rude, okay, go."

Everyone stopped hesitating, but responded casually for a few words and couldn't wait to rush into the entire small camp.

Jason stood by the camp. Looking at the small camp, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe God doesn’t want me to die like this. After all, I, Jason, want to become a legendary person.

He leaned his sword on the ground with some fatigue, feeling that his whole body was about to run out of strength.

Although the order was a bit chaotic, fortunately, there were no major mistakes in the end.

In the end, about 150 bags of water and a small amount of food were handed over.

It's not too many, but for the camp where you can see at a glance it's about a scout team of 100 people, it's not easy to have this number.

Although a team of 100 people could actually find 150 bags of water, the amount that almost only when the opponent threw down all the baggage could have was extremely strange.

But Jason doesn't have so much time to think about this problem at this moment, because he is almost thirsty.

Several distribution officers were assigned to quantitatively distribute them using a small wooden bowl.

The group lined up to get the water, and everything finally went on in an orderly manner.

This sudden supply finally brought a glimmer of vitality to this remnant army on the verge of collapse.

On the hillside not far away, the two Noxus officers were still observing the remnant army.

"Luckily the leader is not too stupid, otherwise we wouldn't need to do anything at all." The first officer said in a smile-like tone.

"What a pity that your vicious plan." The second officer also laughed.

"Isn't it yours?" the first officer retorted.

"Just think it's mine." The second officer snorted coldly, "Notify brothers. It's time to close the net, I'll report to General Dryus."

——————————

On the battlefield of wanton killing.

Arella's flying dance has come to an end.

The Noxus once again lost without any surprise.

Just like yesterday, there was still no Noxus who escaped. They were like they were trying to merge their lives with the land here and fought to the last moment.

The result of the battle was tragic.

Although the Ionians and the Bilgewater cooperated extremely well today, the Ionians even showed confidence because of the war yesterday.

The entire battle was like slaughtering on one side.

But only Kalma, who coordinated the overall situation behind the entire battle formation, knew that the number of casualties today was probably more than yesterday.

The enemy has about 10,000 people, and the number of casualties on our side this time may reach more than 10,000.

This is not an acceptable number for Kalma.

Although a small half of these 10,000 people were Bilgewater.

However, nearly 8,000 people were reduced in two days, which was a heavy blow to the Ionian Rebels, who had only 20,000 people.

In other words, even if this war can be won, the rebels' wealth will be completely consumed.

And at that time, I will be unable to compete with those people for anything.

Although Kalma is not a person who is greedy for power, if I hand over Ionia to the hands of those conservatives.

Then, I hand over such a country that has consumed the blood of young people to a group of people who have never shed a drop of blood and sweat.

She would never agree.

Thinking of this, she looked at the Shadow Sannin who stood still on the side, and she felt that she needed to talk to them.

Compared to Kalma's worries, the soldiers on the battlefield do not have as many big men's worries.

They only know one thing, they win.

They won again.

They survived the battle of life and death.

This moment is worth cheering.

At this moment, you should drink.

Countless remaining Ionians hugged each other and Bilgewater who had to draw their swords in the late stage of the battle.

They cheered and howled together.

At this moment, there is no difference between regional countries and ethnic groups.

In fact, it is an ironic thing to say. War is sometimes the best way to eliminate barriers.

"Well, I think it's necessary for me to write this sentence into my book in the future." Graves threw the cigarette butt on the ground, glanced at Chen Senran and said, "You think...hey, where are you going

?”

Chen Senran has already pulled out his horse.

He rode his horse to the battlefield, slowly rode to Arella, stretched out a hand to her and said, "Hey, my Valkyrie, do you want to have a ride with me?"

"Do I...?" Arrelia was still immersed in the war scene just now and did not come back to her senses. She was in vainly invited by Chen Senran, and she was a little stunned.

"Of course, come." Chen Senran refused to let her hold her palm, which was still stained with blood.

He pulled her onto the horse and was in front of him.

Then they began to run in the bloody Shura hell facing the spring breeze.

It was very windy that day.

The bloody smell cannot be dissolved.

But Arriya felt that that might be the happiest time in her life. (To be continued...)

ps: First update.

There is nothing to say.
Chapter completed!