Before Xue Ruhong could stop him, Zhan Qi had already stuffed the feed into his mouth.
As the others stared at him speechlessly, Zhan Qi's eyes widened in surprise. With a mouth full of horse feed, he exclaimed, "It's delicious!"
Hearing this, the others couldn't help but pick out some corn kernels and try them as well.
Feng Xiyan shook his head helplessly at the sight of his generals eating horse feed. Leaving them to debate its taste, he moved on to inspect the other supplies. When his eyes landed on bags of glutinous rice flour in the corner, they lit up.
After the Yuezhi Tribe's last attack, most parts of the city wall needed to be repaired. With this much glutinous rice and glutinous rice flour, fixing the entire wall wouldn't be a problem. They might even have some left over to repair the houses around Xiqiang City.
Turning to Tan Pengtai, Feng Xiyan asked, "General Tan, do we have any quicklime left?"
