Chapter 163: Feng Zhishan

After all, the handsome young man had made a mistake, and two days later, although the malaria situation of the boys' army was much more serious, no one died.

Until another three days passed......

Three days later, the malaria outbreak in the junior army was even more serious, and even Li Zhen contracted malaria, and the whole barracks was full of foul smell - malaria not only causes headaches, nausea, fatigue, etc., but also causes severe abdominal discomfort and diarrhea.

There were 5,000 people in a small valley, and all of them had malaria, and that tasted ......

At the same time, Li Siqian, who had been monitoring the Young Army, finally got the news he wanted. Li Siqian hurriedly came to the camp of the handsome boy: "Childe, someone in the young army has finally died. ”

"Oh?" The handsome young man was reading a book, and when he heard this, he immediately put down the book and asked with interest, "How many people have died?" ”

Li Siqian said: "According to our intelligence, it should be that more than a dozen people died, all of whom were infected with malaria on the first day, and now Li Zhen is presiding over the burning ceremony, and the entire young army is distracted, and there is no longer combat effectiveness...... But strangely, why did it take so long for death to occur? ”

"This is the normal situation, I miscalculated before, after all, the Junior Army is a strong and healthy soldier, and after brutal training, the endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary people." The handsome young man said regretfully: "It's a pity that these warriors, all of them are elites, but now they are all going to be lost here." ”

"There's nothing to worry about, and our men aren't much worse than them...... But the more this is the case, the more certain we can be that Li Zhen is really going to be unlucky this time. ”

Speaking of this, Li Siqian's eyes rolled: "But speaking of which, the kind of firearm called the gun in Li Zhen's hand is quite powerful, and if the Young Army is going to perish, it can be used as our equipment...... Childe, look, do we want to have a black and eat black? ”

The reason why he suffered a loss at the hands of Li Zhen before, in the final analysis, was that he suffered a loss of firearms, and the 1,000 jumping battalion faced the 100 Shenji Battalion, and they didn't even get close at all, so they were all knocked down, and Li Siqian was sprayed like a dog by his colleagues. However, this made Li Siqian extremely interested in the power of firearms, and he wanted to study it all the time.

"I don't need to." The handsome young man said: "According to our intelligence, the manufacturing process of firearms is very complicated, especially bullets, which are even more difficult to make, even with Li Zhen's financial resources, you will feel pain when you use them." Moreover, we are not capable of making bullets, and even if they fall into our hands, one shot will be missing, and sooner or later they will be exhausted, and then not only will the firearms become burning sticks, but they will also destroy our relationship with our 'friends', and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"Also, it's a pity that the manufacturing process of this gun is too dead by Li Zhen, otherwise if we can also make guns...... If you concentrate on development for decades, you may not have the ability to go head-to-head with Datang. ”

The handsome young man was quite sensible, shook his head slightly, and said: "Don't think about this kind of thing, it is said that the design drawings and gunpowder recipes of the guns are hidden under Li Shimin's dragon chair, that kind of place is heavily guarded, who can approach there?"

What's more, even if there is a design drawing, without suitable materials, the manufactured things are just defective products. Forget it, let's not talk about it, if something like this happens in the Boys' Army, our 'friends' should also have some actions, right? ”

Li Siqian calculated and said, "It should be about the same, at most in these two days." ”

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, and in the small valley where the young army was located, the situation was getting worse and worse, and more and more people were dying, even if they were alive, they were lifeless all day long, and they didn't even have the strength to burn the corpses, so they could only let the corpses pile up......

This is Nanyang, and it's summer again, and in just one day, the corpse starts to stink, and the smell ...... It was in this situation that a group of uninvited guests came from outside the valley......

The leader of this group of guests is a handsome young general, holding a Mo knife, wearing the Tang Dynasty Mingguang armor, with his lips painted with Dan and sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking quite heroic and extraordinary - the only thing that destroys the image is that on this handsome face, there is actually a handful of sheep's beard, and it is slightly upturned outward, which is seriously inconsistent with his face, which makes people look at it at a glance, there is a strange feeling, and his handsome appearance is extremely incongruous.

At this time, the young man was looking at the valley with hatred on his face, his hands were clenched tightly, but there was a trace of excitement in his expression, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but the complexity of his heart had already been revealed.

The young man was followed by two older men, one was strong and burly, with a face full of meat, leopard eyes and swallow jaws, Gu Pan was quite powerful, and at first glance he was a general in a high position, and he was alive and well.

The other is a middle-aged scribe with a thin and short appearance and a slightly obscene face, with a pair of triangular eyes, nostrils turned outward, and a small mouth. But the most striking thing about him is undoubtedly the thumb-sized black mole on his left cheek, and there is a handful of ruler-long black hairs on the black mole, which is disgusting to look at.

The team was obviously headed by three people, and behind the three there was a team of no less than a thousand people, all well-equipped and orderly in their walking, apparently well-trained and elite.

"Childe, this is it." The black-haired scribe said to the young man with a sneer: "There is a plague outbreak in the youth army, and many people have died, even if they are alive, they are infected with malaria, and they don't even have the strength to burn the corpses...... In fact, even if we don't come, they won't live for a few days. ”

"But how could I let Li Zhen die so easily?" The sheep-bearded boy's eyes were red, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Nearly 100 members of my family died in the hands of Li Zhen, and all the family property and inheritance fell into the hands of Xiaoxiao...... I don't share the hatred with Li Zhen, and if I don't avenge this revenge, I will be a son of man in vain. ”

Meng Zhang Fei also said: "Yes, the old master is as kind to us as a mountain, Li Lin, you don't want to avenge the Lord, just do you want to do this?" ”

"Who has not avenged his master? Chapter back, don't slander people in vain. The black-haired scribe glared at him and exclaimed, "I just think that we have gone too well this time, and our 'friends' really have good intentions?" Their enmity with the Tang Dynasty is not smaller than ours at all, such a good opportunity, why didn't they take revenge in person, but gave us the opportunity, it's too strange, right? ”

"I know what you're saying, but this is our best chance, and if we don't take revenge this time, we really won't have a chance." The young man with the sheep's beard said in a chilling voice: "If Li Zhen doesn't die this time, then I will definitely be overwhelmed by pain and hatred." This opportunity is rare, if I don't smoke Li Zhen's tendons and pick Li Zhen's skin...... I won't call Feng Zhishan ......"

In the end, it turned out to be a roar, which shows that the hatred in his heart has been completely boiling, and the reason in his brain has been completely covered by the killing intent......

Hearing his son-in-law's words, the lewd man Li Lin and Meng Zhang Feizhang felt cold in their hearts, and were shocked by the son's killing intent, and their hairs suddenly stood up, and they didn't dare to object in the slightest, so they hurriedly arrived: "Yes, the subordinates will definitely help the son-in-law avenge it, capture Li Zhen alive, and cramp and peel the skin." ”

"Let's go." With a roar full of murderous intent, Feng Zhishan was the first to walk into the valley.

No one has repaired the network cable, and it is troublesome to send it with a mobile phone.

(End of chapter)