"Who still has something to eat?" A soldier at Position 2 shouted, "I remember someone had two pieces of hardtack when we were dining! Hurry up and let me have some. I'm starving."
Position 2 was currently garrisoned by the 1st Regiment. The troops here felt like it had been forever since they last rotated out from the position. Actually, counting the time elapsed, it should only be four hours since they took over. But to them, it felt like four long years.
Everyone's stamina was greatly depleted during the battle. The soldiers began to feel hungry very quickly, but they did not have time to eat yet and could only endure it.
Besides, it was one thing to be hungry, but the soldiers around made it worse for those who were starving. "Do you want to eat my fart?"
