The next day, as the morning light began to brighten, the Ning Army awoke from their slumber.
Worn out and exhausted, despite having slept through the night, many still felt fatigued, even sore, and didn't want to get up.
But everyone knew that now was not the time to sleep, for the Chu Army was still nearby, and the situation remained dangerous; thus, they forced themselves up, crawling out of their tents.
The Fire Head Camp had already prepared breakfast, distributing it to each unit in advance so that the soldiers could get up and queue for their food in an orderly fashion by platoon.
In the early morning, tinged with the chill of night, to have a hot meal, feeling the warmth fill one's stomach, was a very happy thing.
Especially on this brutal battlefield, it was the only thing left for everyone to look forward to with satisfaction.
