Chapter 682: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye

Under the gaze of all kinds of surprises, Mao Wenlong strode into the isolation camp. Nearly 1,000 soldiers infected with the plague were already dying, and the incident suddenly occurred under the drive of man, so it was impossible to prevent it.

It is also thanks to Mao Wenlong's timely order to isolate that this did not cause harm to more Dongjiang Army, so that the main combat strength of the Dongjiang Army was not damaged.

Dozens of large tents that were temporarily erected were full of Dongjiang Army officers and soldiers, and when they saw Mao Wenlong actually walking in, the dying Dongjiang Army officers and soldiers showed surprise on their faces.

The plague has always been something that everyone avoids, but Mao Wenlong entered here in such a leisurely manner, which made everyone very puzzled. The quarantine camp gradually quieted down, those dying wails gradually disappeared, and Mao Wenlong's arrival made them feel a trace of warmth and glory.

"General soldier......" A weak cry suddenly sounded in the silent camp.

When Mao Wenlong heard about it, he unexpectedly found that it was Wu Sangui himself who he was looking for. Strode over, only to see Wu Sangui lying on his back on the grass, his body was unable to move, and in less than a day, his eyes were sunken and his face was green.

"Why are you here?" Every time Wu Sangui said a word, it seemed that he was using all the strength of his body.

Mao Wenlong squatted down, looked at Wu Sangui, who was about to die, and replied with a cold face: "Tell me, is this plague caused by Huang Taiji?" ”

Wu Sangui was stunned for a moment, and sighed lightly: "I have already figured it out, Huang Taiji, this insidious villain, is too despicable!" There is no free lunch in the world, and Huang Taiji, a treacherous villain, should have thought of something wrong from the beginning. But I was greedy for life and afraid of death, and I was lucky to hold Huang Taiji and have a good heart. Chief soldier, I'm sorry, it's me Wu Sangui who hurt you. ”

Wu Sangui rarely began to repent of himself, and took the initiative to open his mouth to apologize to Mao Wenlong. From the moment he learned that he was infected with the plague, Wu Sangui had already figured out everything, and he understood that he would be infected with the plague, and it must be Huang Taiji's doing. He also used him to bring the plague to the base camp of the Dongjiang Army, but fortunately, so far, he did not bring a devastating disaster to the Dongjiang Army.

Mao Wenlong had already understood everything from Wu Sangui's answer, and it turned out that his guess was not wrong, all of this was planned by Huang Taiji. Now that the plague has been suppressed, there is no danger of spreading among the army for the time being. What made Mao Wenlong feel angry was that Huang Taiji actually used such a despicable method again.

Anger instantly ignited in Mao Wenlong's chest, and anger had occupied his entire mind. At this moment, Mao Wenlong suddenly understood that blindly forbearance would only make the enemy treat you as weak. War is for peace, his goal is clear, and since his strategic approach is not wrong, then he should not be afraid of this or that. The enemy's advance will only cause the Dongjiang Army to quietly suffer more casualties.

While Mao Wenlong was thinking, Wu Sangui in front of him swallowed his last breath and died. He didn't get rid of Huang Taiji's calculations until he died, Wu Sangui had a lot of resentment in his mind before he died, but unfortunately he was powerless to return to heaven, the only thing that made him feel comforted was that his family was now safe.

Mao Wenlong looked at Wu Sangui, who was staring at him, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart. Wu Sangui was originally a hero, but now he ended up like this and died such a wretched. But at the same time, Mao Wenlong also felt relieved for him, in his opinion, at least Wu Sangui does not have to bear the name of 'big traitor' for 10,000 years in the future.

There are gains and losses, no matter what, Wu Sangui's reputation is free for future generations to judge. Mao Wenlong stretched out his hand to close Wu Sangui's eyes, and said softly: "Go all the way, rest assured, Huang Taiji will never be spared." ”

got up and left the isolation camp, and the other infected soldiers Mao Wenlong couldn't take care of it, so he couldn't give it up in order not to let himself go. He had no choice but to leave resolutely, not daring to be nostalgic. After leaving the isolation camp, Mao Wenlong went to wash up as soon as possible, then threw the clothes he had changed into the isolation camp, and instructed the soldiers on duty: "Light the camp early tomorrow morning, and no source of the plague will be left." ”

The two generals hurriedly responded: "Please rest assured, the general will strictly enforce it." ”

It was late at night, the blue sky was full of stars, and the round moon hung in the sky. Striding into the tent, Mao Wenlong found that Cheng Zuo and Chen Jisheng were already waiting for his return.

"How's the investigation, have you found anyone wrong?" Mao Wenlong waved his hand to stop the two from saluting him, and strode to the main seat and sat down.

Cheng Zuo has been carefully looking at Mao Wenlong since he entered the big tent, and he is still worried about whether Mao Wenlong will be infected by the plague. For this reason, he and Chen Jisheng had already gathered all the military doctors outside and asked them to be on standby outside the big tent at any time.

At this moment, Cheng Zuo saw that Mao Wenlong was not abnormal, so he breathed a sigh of relief and responded: "Chief Qiqi, I didn't find any inappropriate people in the barracks. ”

Mao Wenlong nodded, from Wu Sangui, he had already relieved the suspicion that there were spies in the army, and now with Cheng Zuo's confirmation, there was no need for him to be suspicious. After being silent for a moment, Mao Wenlong suddenly said with a gloomy face: "You will inform the whole army later, and at dawn tomorrow, the whole army will start to attack Huang Taiji directly." ”

Without waiting for the two to respond, Mao Wenlong said to Chen Jisheng again: "You are allowed to bring 20,000 cavalry to fight, wait for you to gather soldiers and horses first, and now leave the army and go around to the rear of the Jin soldiers to ambush." After we have started in front of us, you will outflank the golden soldiers. ”

"Yes, Commander!" Chen Jisheng suddenly came to his senses, and from Mao Wenlong's tone, he had already heard that Mao Wenlong was here this time.

A trace of hesitation flashed on Cheng Zuo's face, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it. Mao Wenlong glanced at Cheng Zuo, knowing what he was worried about, and then said coldly: "Don't have so many scruples, remember, this time you have to beat Huang Taiji down at any cost, don't give him any respite." ”

"But......" Cheng Zuo thought about it and spoke.

"But what?" Mao Wenlong asked.

"But Huang Taiji now has giant crossbows that threaten our hot air balloons, and if we can't completely destroy these giant balloons, there is no way to easily hit Huang Taiji's main force. Once the two armies are caught in a wrenched battle situation, the casualties of the soldiers will inevitably be not small. "Cheng Zuo is well aware of the combat power of the Jin soldiers, and if he fights with the Jin soldiers in close combat, although the Dongjiang Army will not lose, the price paid will inevitably increase exponentially.