Zhiwen and the others pretended to be Mongolian pawns, and naturally they all used scimitars, which were not easy compared to the original spears, and it was not easy to kill the rats in time.

Zhiwen shook his head secretly, to be honest, he still admired Huang Taiji, the person he wanted to kill, not to mention anything else, just say that this has a deep trench defense system, and it is effective against the artillery bombardment of the Ming army, and I don't know how he came up with it.

In addition, Huang Taiji also attaches great importance to the details, if someone dies, no matter what the reason, he asks for immediate burial, and does not allow the body to be exposed like this, which isolates the generation and spread of the epidemic to a certain extent, which shows that this person is very knowledgeable in this regard.

Of course, these things also made Zhiwen more jealous of Huang Taiji, and he was more determined to kill this person.

However, in the item of rats, no one in Houjin obviously paid attention to it, because just after harvesting the autumn grain, the camps of Jiannu, Mongolian, and Han people were rampant with rats everywhere, and the trenches became their world.

In this regard, the Sunit department is better, Zhiwen takes the lead in exterminating rats, the density of rats is much less than in other places, but in the end the effect is limited, the trenches and tents are not isolated, no matter how many rats they kill here, they will sneak over from other places.

The reason why Zhiwen took the initiative to take charge of logistics, in addition to the lack of water and food, is more importantly, it is to be afraid of rats, which can cause a large-scale epidemic of this scale.

And the pond water in the system, I dare not say that it is the nemesis of disease, but it can also improve the ability to fight diseases and reduce the possibility of being infected, Zhiwen clearly remembers that the people close to him when fleeing, all who drank the pond water, even if they dealt with dead mice every day, did not catch the plague, although Kewang had a fever, but also survived.

Giving the Mongols of the Sunit tribe, as well as the Han Chinese who dug ditches under their supervision, drink the water from the pond, and I believe that most of them will be spared.

"Stop, which tribe are you from, why are you running around?" The brother and sister had just crawled out of the ditch and were about to move on, when someone next to them suddenly asked them in Jurchen.

"This Lord Zhangjing, we are from the Sunit Ministry, and Lord Sulut is our uncle." Zhiwen pulled the girl, trotted to the golden man, and replied in Mongolian that they had already thought about the identity of Sunit and informed Surut.

They have experienced a lot of this situation these days, and most of the people who interrogate them are Mongolians, but generally as long as they listen to them answer a few words in Mongolian, they don't pay much attention to it.

If it is a Jin person, he may ask in detail, and with Zhiwen's experience on the grassland, he can answer without leakage, and he has not encountered any trouble.

"Sunit's?" The golden man's face softened a lot, obviously knowing Sunit.

The hairstyles, costumes, and accents of the Zhiwen brothers and sisters were all impeccable, which made most of his suspicions gone.

"Who is Surut? How familiar is this name? Jin asked casually, and coughed a few times.

"Lord Huizhangjing, Sulut is a 10,000 household in Sunit's Left Banner, Lord Taiji of our headquarters is seriously ill, and his son Lord Tangith has to take care of his father and cannot lead the army, so the one who led the army to Liaodong this time is my uncle Sulut." Zhiwen replied.

"Oh, it's him." Jin Ren nodded, and he didn't know if he really remembered this person, so he immediately patted his head, "No, Horqin is in charge of this place, I just came to see how well they dug the trench, where is Sunit in charge, why did you two come here?" ”

"Hehe, Lord Zhangjing." Zhiwen approached Jin Ren and whispered in his ear, "We don't have to do anything, just look at those Nikans and don't let them be lazy, these things, it's enough for them to be watched by uncles, right?" We... Hey... Coming out for a walk, you didn't commit any military orders, did you? ”

"Got it." Jin Ren raised his hand and nodded, and looked Zhiwen and Nan Nan up and down a few times, "It's not a small courage, Mingren fires cannons, aren't you afraid?" ”

In his heart, he had already regarded Zhiwen and the others as the sons and daughters of the Mongolian tribe, and he had no patience to do the work of the overseer, running around, just to have some fun, or to contact the chiefs and nephews of other tribes.

This kind of thing can't be right, but the Great Khan has never strictly ordered it to be stopped, and of course he will not come out to be a villain.

Zhiwen shrugged his shoulders, "My lord, I won't tell you, I was scared to death at first, and slowly I felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, you see, even if this cannonball hits, it will be stopped by an earthen wall or a trench, as long as it gets into the ditch in time, nothing will happen, what else is there to fear?" ”

Jin Ren patted Zhiwen on the shoulder, "Yes, boy, have the courage to tell you, this method of digging a trench was thought up by our Dajin Khan..."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...", was about to continue to brag to himself, when his throat suddenly surged, and then he bent down, put his hands on his knees, and let out an earth-shattering coughing sound.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Zhiwen hurriedly patted him on the back very doggedly.

"No... All right. Jin Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief, just straightened up, and then said a word, and then lowered his head and bent over and coughed violently.

It stands to reason that if Zhiwen continues to dog's legs at this time, he should take the initiative to hand over his water bladder, but Zhiwen is somewhat clean, except for Nannan, no one else can share the water bladder with him, let alone the Jiannu in front of him.

"Master Zhang Jing, do you have water? Why don't you drink some water? Zhiwen continued to pat the person on the back and asked, "It's a pity that neither of us has a water bladder on us." ”

Anyway, his things are hidden in the system warehouse, and he doesn't have them with him, so he can say whatever he wants.

"There's... There is..."Jin Ren was in great pain, he had already coughed and squatted down, holding his chest with one hand and pointing to his waist with the other, "Trouble... Please untie it down and hand it to me. ”

After pouring a few sips of cold water, perhaps with the moisture of water, Jin Ren finally stopped coughing, and the flushing on his face from the violent cough gradually faded, and he rested for a while, and his heavy breath calmed down.

"Good boy." Jin Ren tied the water bladder around his waist, "Thanks to you today, otherwise the cough just now, for a while, would really be out of breath." ”

"Your Excellency praised it." Zhiwen smiled, "Adults can't be sick, right?" ”

"Sick?" Jin Ren laughed, and then slapped his chest "thump", "Look at my bones, will I get sick?" It must have been hot for the past two days, and there was some fire, and just now Mingren's shell splashed a lot of smoke and dust, and I accidentally inhaled it, so I coughed so badly, rest assured. ”