The princes of Persia and some of the most important nobles of the royal court finally knew what the consequences would be for them to risk the catastrophe caused by the condemnation of the world.

There is no such cheap thing in the world. If you want to use the power of demons, you must pay a cruel price, and this is an equal deal. No one can escape such a law, including them, who are destined to fall victim to this war.

In fact, there may have been some chance of remedy. It's just that they were all cut off by the Persians themselves. They thought they had unleashed enough evil to destroy everything, and they no longer needed the help of the natives. In order to avoid the restraint of these fearsome indigenous peoples, they completely slaughtered them before they left the wild jungle.

However, by the time the prince and his followers realized the anomaly in their bodies, there was no way to seek the help of the dead. The natives gave them a mysterious medicine that could protect them from the plague to the greatest extent, but at the same time, it is unknown what caused it, and every Persian warrior became extremely manic and behaved inappropriately.

The most direct way of expression is that they no longer have the concept of life and death on the battlefield. As soon as you see blood, you become extremely crazy. And the power is infinite, brutal, murderous, and destructive.

Originally, this was a good thing for the vengeful Persians. But when it all seems like it's going to get out of hand, it's a little scary.

Perhaps the only ones who could remain awake were the Persian princes and these nobles. As if smelling the thick anger in the air, the Persian prince could barely suppress the roar in his heart. He pointed to the warriors in his field of vision and said to the nobles beside him.

"These guys who eat raw meat are too violent! In such a state, after killing all the Han army, I am afraid it will be difficult to contribute to the empire anymore! ”

The nobles stared at the red-eyed, and they knew what he was talking about without looking. Because, they have been watching dumbfounded for a long time.

How so? This was unthinkable before. If you knew this, you wouldn't have killed all the indigenous people. ”

The prince shook his head along with the nobles. I really can't understand why the bodies of many samurai have undergone such changes. Not only did the battlefield fight become extremely brutal, but it was like tearing the prey alive like this! No one dares to guarantee whether the next step will develop to the point of eating raw human flesh.

Fortunately, so far, all of them are samurai who faithfully obey the prince's orders. And as long as this can be guaranteed, it is enough.

"Without further ado, too late will change! The rest of the story is unpredictable, so what we need to do now is to drive these warriors to attack the Han army with all their might. In order to protect their own safety, the armies of the Han Dynasty must not dare to go out of the camp to fight easily. They are in a situation of being beaten passively, and this is our most powerful fighter. The 100,000-strong army retreated together, and the combat advantage of the Han cavalry was lost. As long as our samurai can rush in and start a large-scale hand-to-hand fight, with their current combat effectiveness, it will be more than enough to kill all the Han army! ”

The low roar of the Persian prince showed the urgency of his heart. The nobles in battle armor nodded yes together, and that was exactly what they were thinking.

"Your Royal Highness, you don't need to say more! The earlier attack had already tested the true strength of the samurai now. Although they were all killed, they also caused great casualties to the Han army. It's time to launch a full-scale assault, wipe out the Han army, and take revenge! ”

The sky was dark and the clouds were low. With a cruel look on his face, the Persian prince raised his sword, a symbol of royal power, and began to summon power. The wind whined, the water in the river rippled again, and the 80,000 Persian warriors who heard the order threw away all the burdens they were carrying and began to assemble. Their eyes radiated the light of a beast, ready to go to a bloodthirsty feast.

"From now on, unleash all your power to kill every Han you see in this land! No obstacle can stop your steps, where the knife is, life will go! Fight to kill! ”

The prince of Persia stood on a high place, the direction pointed by the long sword, roaring like a tide, and the light of the sword like a mountain. The boundless murderous aura and madness converged into a force that destroyed everything, overwhelmingly crushing the past in the same direction.

The Han scouts lurking in the darkness rushed back desperately from all directions. At this last moment, their task was no longer to deliver the news, but to rush back to die with the people in the camp.

This decisive war is about to begin a fierce collision on the vast land of the Western Continent. As for who killed the deer, no one is absolutely sure now. However, the only thing that is certain is that both sides of the decisive battle have no room for retreat, and the only thing left is the determination to fight to the death!

And just when the Western Expeditionary Army in the Han army camp was about to usher in the hardest battle, they didn't know that the opposite bank of the big river was also facing an extraordinary test of life and death.

In the withered royal city, what is surprising is that Gongsun Rongnu and others, who were about to die of illness yesterday, miraculously survived again. After another night, for some unknown reason, their breathing gradually stabilized, and their hot bodies did not seem to be so burning.

The medical officers, who waited almost without blinking, seemed to have witnessed a miracle with their own eyes. In the past few days, hundreds of people have stopped breathing in the same way for a very short period of time. They were already familiar with all this, and they knew better than anyone that under the situation of yesterday, it was impossible for Gongsun Rongnu and the others to survive at all.

However, the truth is that none of them died. All survived the night, leaving death at bay

I waited again for the next day's morning light to illuminate the windowsill, and the glow reflected on everyone's face.

"What the hell is going on? It's incredible, they've escaped death, it's wonderful! ”

After careful examination again, although the wounded and sick were still unconscious, the medical officers began to talk in surprise at the sight of the rosy color that began to appear on their gray faces.

They are all experienced military medical officers, and some of them are even first-class doctors. In the past, it is not unheard of to see examples of resurrection. But that's just a very occasional case. But like now, it is clear that they have felt the impermanence of black and white to ask for their lives, but they have not taken anyone's life after all. They had never heard of such a thing.

"Where the Yuan Gong is, all evils retreat! This sentence that has been circulated among the people is not a false statement, and the old man has firmly believed it since then! ”

A slightly older medical officer, the senior of these people, is extremely old. He said with emotion, and at the same time respectfully straightened his clothes, and his attitude seemed extremely reverent.

For those of them who believe in the supremacy of medicine, it would have seemed very inappropriate to say such things at such a time. However, not only did no one refute, but everyone nodded again and again, with a look of approval on their faces. Then, some people said loudly excitedly.

"Yuan Gong's medical skills are unparalleled in the world! What he has done in the past, the world knows. Now even the Great Plague is retreating in front of his holy hand, and this method is almost magical! ”

"Yes! Yes, depending on the situation, General Gongsun and these people have begun to show signs of improvement, which is a great thing! This means that the medicine prepared by Yuan Gong can restrain the occurrence and spread of epidemics. All the people in this city are saved! And the army of the Western Expedition no longer has to fear the threat of the Great Plague! ”

And so it was! Hahaha, whether it is the effect of the potion or the blessing of Yuan Gong personally sitting here, there is hope anyway! Hey, what about Yuan Gong? ”

Hearing someone remind, the medical officer who was excited and happy, and a few lieutenants who rushed to hear the news, they realized that they were happy to patronize, and they hadn't seen Yuan Zhao's shadow for a long time.

When everyone ran out to look for it, they saw the direction of the rising sun, and the man who had not rested for several days and nights was standing at the top of the palace, staring intently into the distance.

The newborn sun, shining brightly, projected on the golden dome of the palace and his body, plated this thin and emaciated figure with a layer of gold edges, like thousands of feet of glass without dust. People can't help but bow their heads and bend their waists, and feel respect.

The wind is cold, and it is late autumn. Time flies! Unconsciously, it has been so many years since I came to this era. The past is vivid, as if it were yesterday. If someone stood in front of him face to face at this time, he would be surprised to find that this person, who was in the spotlight of the world, was holding a faint wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be a little helpless and a little satisfied.

Only he really knows what the reason for the accidental rescue of Gongsun Rongnu and others was. In the era of high-tech medicine, various immune drugs gave his body good antibodies to epidemic bacteria. And after the action of external forces that travel through thousands of years of time and space, the ability to resist germs in this body may have reached an incomprehensible level by mistake. And his blood is the best medicine! This was something that even he had never thought of himself.

This was certainly an unexpected surprise. If time permitted, he could have calmly treated the sick and wounded and stopped the plague from raging. But now it's a little too late.

More than 20,000 people in the royal city who may gradually die at any time are waiting for his treatment. And the 100,000 soldiers of the Han army camp are also facing an unprecedented catastrophe. At this critical juncture, he must make the most correct choice in the shortest possible time.

"The role of the savior is really a headache!"

Yuan Zhao looked back in the direction of Chang'an, and his heart really hurt.