XXXIX The Plague?
Xia Yunchu still went to the camp of the wounded soldiers to help as always. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the past, she only thought that her help was voluntary, and she only provided some help to others, which had no effect on herself. But since she found out that coming to this tent to help, she could actually provide a little convenience for herself, and her mind became a little more complicated.
But she had lived for so many years, so she had other thoughts in her heart, but she didn't reveal them directly, but quietly hid those thoughts, and went to the wounded soldiers' camp to help as before.
On this day, she had just done what she had to do, and hurried to the front of the camp, only to find that the front of the camp had suddenly become a little different.
Xia Yunchu was stunned, and involuntarily slowed down.
When she came to the tent every day, she had never seen any guards guarding it. But today, I don't know what happened, there were two unfamiliar guards standing outside the tent.
Not only were the two guards unfamiliar, but even the clothes on their bodies were something Xia Yunchu had never seen before.
Although the Qin army is already very dilapidated, it is still quite well maintained in terms of military rank. There are subtle differences in the attire worn by the sergeants and the blades they hold. Therefore, just by looking at it from such a distance, Xia Yunchu could be sure that the two sergeants guarding the door were definitely not the people she had ever seen.
She thought for a moment, and instead of rushing over, she gradually stopped a little farther away and looked over there.
This is the most boring in the back of the day, especially in the evening, when everyone has finished their own business, and at this time they are all sitting together and gossiping, and suddenly they see that the front of the camp tent shows a little different, and some people come around to see the excitement.
Xia Yunchu was crowded in those crowds, looking over there with some confusion and some apprehension.
Although she didn't know what was going on in the tent, she instinctively felt that it had something to do with her. I can't say what the reason is, maybe it's just intuition.
Many of the people gathered around were whispering about the two guards outside the tent and about what was going on inside.
Through the voices around him, Xia Yunchu knew that it was not just the two guards who came over, but also a figure who didn't know whether he was a general or an overseer, and he had already walked into the camp before. The two guards had only come with him, and had only stood guard outside.
Xia Yunchu looked left and right, and found that in the crowd here, there was no familiar face she looked at. I think these people were already moving around the tent in the first place, and they were different from the people walking around the room behind her.
Only then did she realize that in this back formation, the division of the scope was so clear.
There was no one around who was familiar with him who could speak, Xia Yunchu thought about it, and simply didn't care if he knew each other, and found a man next to him who looked better at talking, so he accosted him and asked, "This big brother, do you know what's going on there?"
The man who was accosted was just finishing talking to the person next to him, and at this time he was thinking about looking at the tent. Suddenly hearing Xia Yunchu speak, the man glanced at Xia Yunchu in surprise, saw that it was a thin baby, frowned and thought about it, and then said, "Oh, you are the baby who often goes to the camp to help, I know you." I don't know what is going on inside, the soldier from before went in, and there was a lot of noise inside. It's only quieter now. If they quarrel again, you'll probably know what they're doing inside. ”
As he spoke, the man had a longing look on his face, as if he really hoped that the camp would be noisy again.
For this kind of eager gossip spirit, Xia Yunchu can only express his admiration.
Although she herself also wanted to know what was going on in the tent, probably because Zhao Sanji was still living in the tent, she didn't really want the tent to be noisy.
But no sooner had the man finished speaking these words than suddenly there was a loud noise in the tent, and I don't know what it was that fell to the ground, and then there was a loud noise.
"Ouch!
The man standing beside Xia Yunchu slapped his thigh excitedly, stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the camp.
The idlers standing around also looked around, and their faces looked eager to open the tent to see what was going on.
Xia Yunchu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard some muffled voices coming from inside the tent, and his heart couldn't help but hang.
She could only be sure that it was human voices, but there didn't seem to be more than one person speaking, all the voices were mixed together, and she couldn't make out what was being said. She had tried so hard to listen, but she still couldn't tell the difference.
She didn't even know if there was Zhao Sanji's voice there.
The two guards, who had put their hands on the hilts of their swords at their waists, looked at each other at the sound of the tent, and then opened the tent and ran in.
At the moment when they lifted the tent, Xia Yunchu even felt that he was involuntarily pushed forward by the crowd.
It's a pity that it's dark inside the tent, and I can't see anything clearly.
The curtain that had been lifted soon fell again, keeping everyone behind again. The onlookers did not dare to rush into the tent seriously, and could only let out a helpless sigh. Their sighs were too neat, and they came out all at once, and even Xia Yunchu was startled.
Where have she seen the gossip feelings of these ancient people, and she is a little at a loss for a while.
In this group of people, probably only Xia Yunchu was really worried about the situation of the wounded soldiers in the camp.
In addition to Zhao Sanji, there are many wounded soldiers that she has taken care of. Although she can't say how much emotion she has, when she sees that something seems to have happened inside, she can't help but feel anxious.
――Could it be the plague?
This thought instantly appeared in Xia Yunchu's mind, scaring her out of a cold sweat.
As soon as the idea came to her, she couldn't stop but start wandering, which scared her so much that her hands and feet were a little numb.
If it was really a plague, all the wounded soldiers there would have been killed. Or could it be that the plague has spread to the people outside?