In addition to treatment, food has become a big problem.

The number of allied forces in the city is extremely large. Except for the demons and undead who don't need to eat, the world of Warcraft and human beings can't do without food.

It's a good thing for human beings to say that the food consumption of Warcraft is huge. The food consumption of a high-level Warcraft is equivalent to that of ten adult men. The food consumption of a god level Warcraft is more than doubled, not to mention the level of holy beast.

Even if the sun is well prepared, there are still many problems in the food supply of the Warcraft army.

Warcraft consumes a lot of energy and needs a lot of food.

Shen Yanxiao didn't kill the food of Warcraft, which made the food in the warehouse consumed at an amazing speed.

Every day, hundreds of rings filled with food will be consumed. Now the empty rings have been piled up in a warehouse.

Shen Yanxiao began to prepare for the war in the barren land several years ago. Otherwise, such a large amount of consumption would have collapsed in other countries.

This time back to the city for rest, the Allied forces are used to finding places to rest, waiting for the next wave of fighting to start.

Shen Yanxiao walked on the street, watching the Union Army sitting on the ground on both sides of the road, and the awakening of the seven major ethnic blood vessels, which made Shen Yanxiao not feel tired at all. When everyone was exhausted, she was still energetic.

Looking at the fallen soldiers all over the city, Shen Yanxiao passed by in silence.

A small figure, from receiving up quietly walk, she lowered her head, did not notice Shen Yanxiao appeared in the street, accidentally hit up.

The little girl who bumped into people raised her head nervously and saw a beautiful face that made people forget to breathe.

That face has long been branded in the soul of every inhabitant of the desolate land.

"Collar The Lord... My lord...... " The little girl's eyes widened. It was the first time she had seen the Lord so close.

Shen Yanxiao's fingers gently put on his lips and made a silent gesture.

The little girl nodded her head cleverly.

Shen Yanxiao saw that in the little girl's arms, he was holding a white cloth bag. From the opening of the bag, he could see some white steamed bread.

There is a shortage of food in the sun. Most of the rest are dry goods. Steamed bread, a kind of food with extreme storage time, has long been impossible to appear here.

"These, where are they from?" Shen Yanxiao lowered his voice and asked.

The little girl blinked, she immediately stood up straight, with a little solemnity on her young face.

"Tell Lord, Grandpa Qi asked us to deliver it."

Shen Yanxiao is slightly shocked.

The heads of the five aristocratic families did not take part in the battle. They are too old to be suitable for such a fierce battle. The heads of the five aristocratic families are now sitting in other main cities. Grandpa Qi in the mouth of the little girl must be the head of Qilin family, that is, Grandpa Qi Xia.

However, the underpass leading to other cities has been sealed. Where does this little girl come from?

"Are you from Kirin City?" Asked Shen Yanxiao.

"I came from Kirin City with my friends before the war," the little girl said with a straight face

Shen Yanxiao is a little shocked. Before the war?