Jiang Fei and the others were stationed in a good position. They were not at the outermost area of the farm but at the center. There were also a few trees, a stream, and a sheep pen.
"Captain Neo, can we have something to eat? I'm a little hungry! " One of the clone recruits asked Neo. From the moment they were activated until now, they had not eaten anything yet!
"Hmm …" Neo hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head and refused.
"Everyone, drink some water first. The higher-ups will distribute the food!" Neo said to his subordinates.
"Alright …" The clone recruits were a little disappointed. They went to the stream to get some water, but there was no food.
After about half an hour, a few Clone Warriors arrived at Jiang Fei's defense zone and chased away the goats. Obviously, these goats were for the security officer and the higher-level Clone Warriors to enjoy. Even Neo did not have a share, let alone new recruits like Jiang Fei and the others.
Very soon, smoke could be seen rising from the manor in the distance. After a while, the aroma of roasted meat wafted through the air. Jiang Fei could clearly hear the few clone recruits beside him swallowing their saliva.
While the sheriff and his closest subordinates ate the barbecued meat, they did not forget about the thousands of Dragon Warriors outside. Very soon, Jiang Fei and the others came to deliver food. Presumably, the clones stationed in other areas had also received their food.
However, compared to the sheriff's barbecued meat, Jiang Fei and the others' food was not as good. It was a thin porridge made from some unknown grain. Although the farm was not small, the food stored here was only enough to feed a few thousand people. Therefore, the porridge had to be thinner so that everyone could eat their fill.
There was not enough food, let alone cutlery. No farm would prepare thousands of bowls, unless the farm was a porcelain kiln. Jiang Fei and the others were obviously not in a porcelain kiln, so there were no cutlery.
The clone recruits took off their helmets. Then, the clone who delivered the food took a ladle and scooped half a helmet for each of them.
Neo, the clone warrior, was treated slightly better than Jiang Fei and the others. Other than the porridge, he was also given a bun. However, the bun was black and looked very hard.
"The conditions are tough. Let's make do," Neo said to his subordinates. At this time, the clones who delivered the food had already left. They had to go to the next defense area to deliver the porridge.
"Yeah! It's good enough that we have food! "The other clones actually had smiles on their faces.
When all the clones were activated, they were infused with the consciousness of absolute loyalty to the sheriff. Hence, no matter how bad the food was or how difficult the conditions were, these clones were willing to serve him. This subconscious ideology had become a kind of faith, making them worship the sheriff incomparably. It was as if the sheriff was the god in their hearts.
Under such circumstances, the sheriff naturally did not need to put on an act of eating and sleeping together with the clones. They lived in clean and tidy rooms, eating barbecued meat and drinking good wine. On the other hand, the clone warriors outside could only eat porridge that was difficult to swallow. They were all out in the open on the grass without a piece of cloth to protect themselves from the cold wind.
When Jiang Fei put the helmet in front of his nose, a pungent smell rushed up, causing Jiang Fei to immediately move the helmet away from his head. At this moment, Jiang Fei was almost sure that the grains in the porridge were the livestock's feed. It might even be mixed with some medicine to prevent the livestock's death or something else.
Unlike the other clones, Jiang Fei's mind was very flexible. When he was stationed in the city, the other clones were carefully monitoring the streets, while Jiang Fei sneaked into the kitchen and filled his stomach.
Therefore, at this time, the clone recruits were already starving. Naturally, they couldn't care less. Coupled with their blind admiration for the sheriff, even if they were eating swill, they would still feel that it was sweet.
However, Jiang Fei was different. First of all, he was not brainwashed. Second of all, he was not hungry. Therefore, he really could not swallow the helmet porridge.
"Why aren't you eating?" Neo asked.
"I'm not very hungry. When I was stationed in the city, I saw that there was food in the kitchens of those houses, so I ate it." Jiang Fei did not lie.
"Err …" Initially, everyone felt good eating the disgusting porridge. However, after hearing Jiang Fei's words, they suddenly felt that they had suffered a loss.
In the minds of the clones, Jiang Fei's behavior did not violate any rules. However, their minds were not as flexible as Jiang Fei's. Therefore, no one thought that it would be impossible to go back and look for food now. Therefore, everyone was very regretful.
"341, since you are not hungry, can you give me some of your porridge?" One of the female clones asked. To be honest, even though the porridge was disgusting, it was still not enough. Hence, it was not enough to fill their stomachs.
"You guys can share it!" Jiang Fei handed over the helmet. He really could not eat it. The porridge was disgusting, but he had worn the helmet for a day. It was full of the smell of sweat. Moreover, it was mixed with the porridge that was filled with livestock feed that was filled with antibiotics and hormones. This was really not something that ordinary people could swallow.
Swoosh! Even though the porridge was difficult to swallow, when he handed over the helmet, his comrades immediately snatched it. In the blink of an eye, they divided it up. Even the inside of the helmet was licked clean.
It could not be helped. These clones had been fighting for a day. Although they were clones, they were not robots after all. After a day of intense consumption, everyone was starving. The porridge that was only half a helmet was not a problem at all.
After finishing the porridge, these clone soldiers were considered to have finished their dinner. Although none of them were full, that was all they could do.
"Sigh …" Jiang Fei sighed. Based on the current situation, if the sheriff could not quickly recapture the city or find a stable supply channel, it would be difficult for them to survive, let alone win this coup d 'état.
The night passed quickly. That night, Jiang Fei and the other clones in the team took turns to be on duty. As it was already midnight when they arrived at the farm, they did not sleep for long before the sun rose.
After the sun rose, Jiang Fei and the others opened their eyes one after another. They were greeted by the sound of their stomachs growling.
(End of this chapter)
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