When Fei Qian rushed to Yinshan with his men and horses, the Xianbei people who set off first had already arrived at Yinshan and died in Yinshan, and the corpses were like a line, from the entrance of the Manyi Mountain Road in Yinshan to the place where the Yinshan camp was held.

Yinshan camp, after experiencing the last battle of Tuoba Xianbei, it was renovated again, and began to expand the second circle, that is, the small camp originally attached to the Yinshan mountain wall as the center, and expanded outward to the entire Yinshan Manyi Valley Road, and completely sealed the entire mountain road with the wall, leaving only a doorway for passage in the middle.

It's just that this time the amount of work is still larger, so the outer trench has not been completely sorted out until now, but a shallow dug is just a shallow one, probably less than one zhang deep, and there is still a slight gap from the standard depth of two zhang.

At this time, there were already many corpses of Xianbei people and horses, lying in the trench......

Fei Qian sneezed violently, he supported the dead iron helmet on his head, then pulled the mask that was worn in front of his mouth and nose up again, and then muttered quietly, "...... Who the hell cares about Lao Tzu? Isn't it just that four or five chapters didn't appear......"

War......

Fei submerged and muttered.

What did war mean to most keyboard warriors in later generations?

Stimulate?

Blood?

Oh oh oh, flesh and blood flying, oh oh, corpses all over the field, whirl......

Not irritating and uncomfortable.

But the war is very ugly, so ugly that even at the moment of Fei Qian, he still feels a little disgusting, although it is not like vomiting on the spot like the first killing, but it is still not very comfortable.

Looking at the trenches, the hands and feet are twisted in an extremely unnatural posture, the neck or chest is hit by an arrow and falls to the sky, and the head or hands and feet are cut off when climbing the trench wall, there are all kinds of them, there are all kinds of shapes, and most of the movies and television in later generations, the so-called corpses that lie neatly and neatly, and even have a hairstyle that are not messed up with half a point.

Fei Qian glanced left and right, pointed to the mask on his face, and said to the snickering soldiers: "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny, don't underestimate this mask, it can save your life when it matters! Let me take a look around and check if there are any soldiers who are not wearing them...... Fuck ...... These uneducated guys...... Lao Tzu is fortunate to have brought these masks from Pingyang, is it easy......"

has been in the army for a long time, and Fei Qian unconsciously opened his mouth and shut his mother.

Xu Huang pulled the mask that stuck between his nose and mouth because his breathing was a little damp, and said, "Junhou, this ...... It's okay to wear it on weekdays, but if it's wartime, I'm afraid it's inconvenient......"

"It's inconvenient to wear it!" Fei Qian dropped a sentence hard, and then watched the door of the walled wall open, pushing the flatbed out of the dozen or so Xianbei laborers......

On the wall, more than 20 bows were half-opened, and arrows shining with cold light were already on the bowstring, ready to shoot at any time.

Send some Xianbei laborers to clean up the corpses in the trench, and then send them to the Xianbei camp opposite, as for whether these Xianbei laborers and flatbed carts can come back after arriving at the Xianbei camp, and whether they are willing to turn back, Fei Qian thinks that it doesn't matter at all.

Presumably, those who have the experience of picking up corpses outside the bars of the later generations know that the human body is basically like a dead pig in the case of complete relaxation, dead and heavy, and it seems to be twice as heavy as when it was alive, and it is not an easy job to drag such a piece of dead pork onto a flatbed truck, but these Xianbei laborers may be under the threat of bows and arrows overhead, or they may know that as long as they carry the corpses in the trench away, they can escape the fate of being enslaved. Several people were on top, and it didn't take long to pull out dozens of corpses in the trench and pile them onto flatbed trucks......

Several flatbed trucks were piled up like small mountains, and some of the corpses' hands and feet stretched out from all angles of the flatbed trucks, and they were stunned in the air, and suddenly they looked like monsters.

Seeing that a flatbed truck was already piled up, the two Xianbei laborers looked up tremblingly, and only when they got permission did they push and pull the cart one by one, and walked to the Xianbei camp to the north amid the squeaky sound of the flatbed truck.

Seeing that the two Xianbei laborers who set off first were really as they said before, they only needed to clean up the corpses of the trenches, and then they could return to the Xianbei camp with the corpses of the Xianbei warriors who died in battle......

"Ahhh......h The plough is lonely......"

I don't know if it's because I can finally return to the Xianbei camp to be more excited, or because I feel sorry for the death of these Xianbei warriors, a few of them are singing while pushing the cart hard. Perhaps in the hearts of these humble laborers, they can return to freedom and return to the prairie that they dream of......

In a corner above the wall, several representatives of the Xianbei laborers who were escorted up couldn't help but kneel down, and then raised their hands to the sky, showing a sad and angry look on their withered and emaciated faces, tears slipped from the corners of their eyes, and they couldn't help but hum, and the songs of the Xianbei laborers outside the city should be reconciled.

Zhao Yun glanced at it and stood silently, but his hand was pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist.

Xu Huang frowned, looked at the Xianbei who knelt on top of the camp with a little disgust, looked at Fei Qian again, opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to swallow the words back, and finally remained silent.

From the Xianbei camp in the north, several Xianbei cavalry rushed out and stopped the Xianbei laborers pushing and pulling the carts.

Although two arrows away, it was no longer clear what was being said, but it could still be seen that there seemed to be a dispute that broke out, and then the Xianbei cavalry raised their whips and whipped a few times on the body of one of the Xianbei laborers, and suddenly the skin and flesh were opened, the clothes were torn and bleeding, and some people even raised their knives, shouted loudly, and then pointed to the Yinshan camp here......

Xianbei laborers obviously saw that hope was in front of them, and the light was just around the corner, but they were about to be forced to return to the Yinshan camp, under the ups and downs of such a state of mind, reason finally collapsed, and more than ten Xianbei laborers didn't know who took the lead first, so they suddenly shouted, dropped the car, and rushed towards the Xianbei camp in the north!

Fei Qian, who was standing on top of the Yinshan camp, although he couldn't hear what these Xianbei laborers were shouting, he could basically guess that it was nothing more than the word "go home", or about the same meaning.

Immediately, a few arrows were shot from the Xianbei camp, killing all of the Xianbei laborers who were rushing towards the Xianbei camp, looking forward to returning to their homes......

Several Xianbei laborers who knelt on the wall of the camp and raised their hands had unconsciously opened their mouths wide, looked directly at everything in front of them, put their hands down, climbed two steps, and stretched their heads forward as far as possible like turtles.

Shouldn't we embrace each other and wash away our suffering with tears and hot soup?

Shouldn't we raise our hands and welcome the return of the warriors with singing and dancing, wine and meat?

How so?

How can this be......

"Do you see clearly?" Fei Qian pointed to the north and said to the Xianbei laborers who were stunned on the wall, "Your immortal heaven doesn't want you anymore!" If you go back, you will die, do a good job here, you can still live! Come on, bring it down! ”

Looking at a few Xianbei hard servants who seemed to have lost their souls and were dragged down, Xu Huang understood a little, but he was a little confused, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "Junhou, why don't Xianbei people accept these people?" ”

Fei Qian said in a dull voice: "The public can know that the matter of 'Qin people, I am like a horse' ......"

Xu Huang tilted his head slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly changed color!

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"Huyehan Great Shaman!" With three points of doubt, three parts of anger, three points of regret and one point of incredulity, Zaruda said, "Why did you order these suffering sons to be killed? They all look good! None of them have contracted the disease! ”

"Why?" Huyehan glanced at Zaruda, wondering how he could show so much emotion in such a short period of time, and then said, "...... Do you hope that these suffering sons and daughters will bring back the curse of the Immortal Heaven? ”

Zaruda's eyes widened, and he suddenly changed color: "What? The Curse of Immortality? ”

"The anger of Changshengtian cannot be calmed by the lives of one or two people......" Hu Yehan lowered his head, all the wrinkles on his face were buried in the darkness, and said in a very deep voice, "Changshengtian said that what is given can be taken away; He who is healthy can be infected; He who creates destroys...... Immortal Heaven is omniscient, omnipresent, omnipotent......"

Zaruda couldn't help but look up at the sky, and then said, "So...... What's next? ”

Hu Yehan raised his head, looked at the south, and jumped like a ghost fire in his sunken eyes, and said, "...... Didn't you notice that our sons have been less sick in the past two days? ”

Perhaps it is out of the scope of polluted water sources, or perhaps the people on the grassland have a certain degree of resistance and immunity to this kind of germs, and the number of new sick people during this period of time is indeed less than before.

Zaruda nodded, his face was a little more joyful, and said, "Great Shaman, what do you mean......"

"That's right, the Immortal Heaven wrath we have endured is almost over......," Hu Yehan said faintly from between his teeth, "It's the turn of these damned Han people to bear the curse of Immortal Heaven first...... Go, go! Let the body of the son who bears the curse of the immortal heaven be sent back! Let these Han people who have invaded our land and humiliated our sons and daughters experience the horror of immortality! ”

"It's time for these Han people to pay the price! Immortal Heaven is above! ”

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"See?" Fei Qian pointed to the corpses outside the wall, which were sent back by the Xianbei people, and said to Xu Huang and Zhao Yun, "Now you know why they are doing this, right?" ”

"Damn Xianbei scum!" Xu Huang was very angry and roared loudly, I don't know if it was because of his negligence before, or because of the despicability of Xianbei people, "He used such vicious means!" ”

Zhao Yun also frowned deeply, did not speak, but a thought hovered in his heart, is there any connection between this epidemic of Xianbei people and what he did before? If so, wouldn't it......

Fei Qian is actually very nervous, in this era when there is no specific medicine, any illness can be fatal.

This is a war that is completely different from the traditional war of swords and swords, this is a war that belongs to the scope of biochemistry, this is a war that is beyond the understanding of Xu Huang and Zhao Yun, and even beyond the worldview of the vast majority of people.

It turns out that there is still such a means?

There were once idle and bored people in later generations, discussing what kind of consequences this would cause to ancient times if there was really a physical crossing, and there was a very interesting conjecture, that is, all those who crossed by the flesh in ancient times, whether it was the Tang and Song dynasties or the Ming and Qing dynasties, were all plague-like existences, and the disease would spread wherever they went, and it was no joke to have no rooster crow for thousands of miles......

Were ancient people able to withstand the various modern virus variants?

The ancients were able to withstand all kinds of silent, tasteless, and invisible tricks of Super Saiyan under the blessing BUFF of various disinfectants, fungicides, preservatives, heavy metals, Sudan dyes, sweeteners, aromatic hydrocarbons, salmonella, grapevines, etc.?

If Fei Qian hadn't come to Yinshan in person, it would have been difficult to say what the result would have been.

The Xianbei people who came to Yinshan this time were completely different from the last time, they did not use knives and guns to invade and plunder, but used germs that no matter how many knives and guns could not resist.

“…… Prince, this, how is this going to be good? Even if he is a calm Xu Huang, when facing all kinds of invisible and untouchable germs, he is a little clueless and doesn't know what to do.

"Captain Ma and his war horses are all in the grassland in the south, which is relatively far away, and we can't get in touch with these for the time being, so we can relax a little bit, we only need to pay attention to the epidemic prevention of the people here......" Fei Qian said to Xu Huang and Zhao Yun, "First, when night falls, pour fire oil on the corpses in the trench and burn them all!" Who is responsible for this? ”

"Come on!" Maybe it was to prove himself, or maybe it was to make up for something, Xu Huang didn't hesitate at all, and immediately replied loudly.

"Good, this matter will be handled by Komeito! The second thing needs to be dealt with by Zilong......" Fei Qian nodded and continued, looking at Zhao Yun.

"Please command, ......," Zhao Yun said.

Fei Qian smiled and said, "The second thing is not difficult, which is to take a bath...... I don't know when Zilong last took a bath? ”

"Bath?!"

Even if Zhao Yun was a taciturn person, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, wondering in his heart, what does this general mean by Zhengxi?