The siege of Fengzhou by the Huai Army lasted for months, and the Celestial Master Army was already experiencing a food shortage. The entire army had been cutting back for a long while. Except for the officers, none of the soldiers below had enough to eat; they were all starving.
And Zhang Feng's navy, after braving the cold wind all night, was now utterly tired, hungry, and cold. Hearing Chen Mo's words, Zhang Feng was immediately moved, especially by Chen Mo's earlier demeanor, which greatly touched Zhang Feng, so he let down his guard.
He immediately called for the soldiers on the ship to dock the warship and enter the city to eat.
Chen Mo had prepared hot porridge and pickled vegetables for them, mainly because there wasn't enough time to prepare anything else.
However, the navy, driven to madness by hunger, was like a starving cat encountering a dead mouse, their eyes gleaming, and they eagerly began to line up.
At this moment, Zhang Feng noticed something was amiss.
