"And just when I thought that this world is so modern, this happens. Who the hell allowed grain to be stored like this? Are they not afraid of a pest infestation?", Liu Feng muttered.
"Hey, you new arrivals. What are you doing? Just standing there? Do you think that work just gets done here magically? Start working. Take a bag and fill it up like these people here. Get going, now!", the senior officer barked.
Liu Feng and the others started getting to work, and started working. Liu Feng glanced at all the finished bags, and the remaining grains left. He looked at the person next to him. There was a middle aged man.
"Is this the only food supply in the city?", Liu Feng asked.
"Are you kidding? There are over hundred thousand soldiers. If this was the only food supply, then we would have starved in a day. Much less a week. There are ten of these in total.", the man scoffed.
"Why do I keep hearing chattering? Get to work!.", the officer shouted.
