Chapter 20: The Capture of the Camp

The antidote to the 'waterlogging plague' is very precious.

Only 18,000 people on the expedition took the antidote, and the 2,000 soldiers and horses left behind in the camp were far away from the epidemic area, so there was no need to waste precious medicinal materials...... Whether they have taken the antidote or not, this is the luck that Song Yang wants to gamble on.

The drizzle around him was flying, and half of the poisonous corpse was on his back, Song Yang didn't believe that the two thousand soldiers in the camp were beaten, and there was no one with weak lungs.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, the soldiers and horses were vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was enthusiastic in all directions, Song Yang was holding Ayigo's slender waist, Shi Xiaoxiao was by his side, rushing through the enemy army, relying on his excellent cultivation to run wildly.

They are running around, but the soldiers who capture the mountain are orderly, according to the command of the military flag on the tower, a team of troops is interspersed in an orderly manner, no matter how the three thieves who dare to break through the sky escape, they will be slowly surrounded, and they will eventually fall into the rain of arrows in the sword mountain, it is just a matter of time...... Middle-earth is respected by martial artists in the world, but no matter how good a person's cultivation is, he has no chance of winning against the well-trained soldiers of the upper brigade, and the great grandmaster is like this, and Song Yang and Shi Xiaoxiao, who are still top-grade warriors, are no exception. What's more, this is still a training ground for people!

To Song Yang's slight surprise, in the fight of flesh and blood, he found that his dragon bird killing method and Shi Xiaoxiao's sleeved soft shield were actually very tacit.

Song Yang turned into a mad demon with a knife in his hand, leaving no room for every attack, only attacking but not defending; And Shi Xiaoxiao was compassionate, he didn't attack and kill, he was completely on the defensive, not only guarding himself but also protecting his companions. One offense and one defense complement each other, and the two join forces to increase their combat power...... But even so, they only insisted on one stick of incense, and both of them were injured, Song Yang was injured in the shoulder, Shi Xiaoxiao was injured in the back, and the blood gushed like a spring, quickly taking away the power in the body.

Shi Xiaoxiao panted: "No." ”

Song Yang was about to say something, but at this moment, a cavalryman who was rushing towards him with a sword on his horse suddenly screamed, turned over and fell off his horse, his body was like a shrimp thrown into the dirt, he kept bowing and tensing, and his hands were choked by his throat and began to cough...... He only had one breath.

The air in his lungs was sprayed out with the cough, and he wanted to take another breath, but he coughed so violently that there was not even a single space for him to breathe! First he coughed loudly, then convulsed silently, and finally suddenly a puddle of blood spurted out, mixed with a little minced flesh, and in a short time, his lungs were corroded and crushed by the poison.

And Song Yang stepped forward when this person fell off the horse, regardless of the surrounding attacks and killings, and completely handed over his surname to Shi Xiaoxiao for protection, he just stared at the other party's eyes, from poison to death, Song Yang stared at the other party's eyes, with great hatred!

Until the other party was no longer alive, Song Yang suddenly burst out into a string of laughter.

In the midst of the laughter, the poison of the waterlogging plague spread rapidly, and the horns, war drums, and shouts of killing in the camp... All the voices turned into coughs!

The word 'bad' flashed in Ying Shouzheng's heart, but he didn't allow him to think about it anymore, and a sudden sharp pain between the lobes of his lungs shattered his last thoughts...... Ago's face changed. After returning to the Red City, she probably understood what had happened, but she never imagined that the waterlogging epidemic would be so 'crazy', from the beginning of the illness to the end of all coughs, and the two thousand lives were only half a pillar of incense.

Soon, the little city fell silent, except for the rustle of rain.

Aigo snorted, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but mutter, "Fierce." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao was thoughtful: "Fierceness is better controlled." ”

The speed of the spread of the poison is extremely fast, it is a terrible weapon to slaughter the city, and it is also its fierceness, which is better controlled for the user: the poison is fatal, and the poisoned person has no chance to escape, and naturally there is no chance to take the waterlogging epidemic elsewhere.

Otherwise, how could Yan Guo dare to release this poisonous demon casually, what if the plague spread back to his country...... Shi Xiaoxiao sighed slightly, and turned his eyes to look at Song Yang: "Go back, you can't stay here for a long time." "Not all of them were killed by the waterlogging epidemic, at least, the two groups of more than 100 officers and soldiers who returned to the camp from Zhiqiao Pass, escorted the secret envoy and accompanied them, all of them had taken the antidote, and they saw that something big had happened in the camp, and they had already escaped from the camp and rushed to Zhiqiao Pass to deliver a letter.

Song Yang nodded and responded: "Wait for me for a while, and I will re-seal the corpse." As he spoke, the three of them returned to the small building where the envoy was, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw that the envoy was standing with a calm face facing a pillar.

In the big house in the building, all the drugs that sealed the source of poison were ready-made, and there was also a small half box of yellow medicinal powder, Song Yang was proficient in pharmacology, made a little identification, and said to his companion: "It may be the antidote...... Before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, pinched up a small pinch of medicinal powder, put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, and after a while, he put it in his mouth again, closed his eyes and savored it.

After a long time, the smile on his face grew brighter and brighter, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of crazy joy.

Aigo looked suspicious, frowned, and said, "What did you think of again?" Song Yang was even so excited that he couldn't help himself, and even trembled slightly when he breathed: "If this is really the antidote... It's even more interesting. After speaking, carefully put away the half of the corpse behind him, jumped up and ran out, the two companions didn't understand what he was crazy about, and glanced at each other, Shi Xiaoxiao pulled Ayigo and followed him.

Song Yang returned to the first floor, came to the imperial envoy, first took out a porcelain bottle from the satchel, and then found a teacup lid, and put the gray medicinal powder in the bottle everywhere on the cup lid.

Shi Xiaoxiao looked at Song Yang's medicinal powder and asked casually, "Eliminate redness?" Song Yang nodded, the so-called 'redness' was actually the 'Tian Qi' in his previous life, the most common hemostatic herb in this life and previous life.

Song Yang said seriously to the two companions: "Hold your breath, maybe you will die, you must hold your breath." He himself held his breath, shook the fire fold, and went to order the 'redness' in the lid of the cup.

The powder was dry, and it burned when it caught fire, emitting thick black smoke, Song Yang sent the lid of the cup to the puppet, and as the puppet breathed, the black smoke from the powder was breathed in a little by him.

Follow Song Yang to extinguish the small flames, urge the internal strength to wave his palm, and drive the gang wind to gather and disperse all the black smoke, looking at his appearance very cautious, waving his palm again and again, until he made sure that the black smoke near him was gone, and then turned back to his companion and said, "Okay." ”

Aigo gasped hard, glared at him and asked, "Mysterious poke, do you want to be a claw?" As soon as she finished speaking, her puppet suddenly looked painful, her body trembled, and she began to cough loudly...... Falling to the ground, convulsing, breathing until the last of life is coughed out of the body.

Ayigo was taken aback: "The reddish smoke is poisonous? When she asked, she realized that something was wrong, and the death of the envoy was clearly poisoned by the 'waterlogging plague', but he had taken the antidote in advance.

Shi Xiaoxiao's reaction was faster than Ayiguo's, Rao was always smiling calmly, and at this moment, he couldn't help but show some horror: "Can you break the antidote?" ”

"The box upstairs is really an antidote." Song Yang's smile was happy and his eyes were gloomy.

The simplest is that many Chinese medicines will avoid tea, because the tea will dissolve, or conflict with the drug surname. That's it.

From the antidote, Song Yang identified a taste of 'Iron Lotus Velvet', which will conflict with the smoke from the 'reddening' from the surname, to put it bluntly, if you take the Iron Lotus Velvet and smell the burning smoke of the reddening, the former's medicinal surname will be offset somewhat.

All prescriptions are the same, and the required drugs have strict ratio requirements, and if the ratio changes, the entire prescription will fail. The antidote to the waterlogging plague is no exception, the redness and burning smoke only eliminate some of the medicinal power of the iron lotus velvet, but the antidote is not effective.

The rain did not stop in the sky, and the camp was still an epidemic area, and the antidote of the imperial envoy was broken, and he died a tragic death immediately.

Song Yang's laughter was cheerful: "Redness is an ordinary hemostatic drug, and it will be always available in the barracks, and the number will never be small." With that, he stepped out to find the medicine depot in the camp.

His nose was good, and he found a place after tossing and turning, and when he entered it, he found a large amount of redness, some of which were ground into powder and packed in boxes, and more of them were dried original medicines, full of a few marijuana bags, Song Yangha laughed.

The main force of the mountain is about to return, the sky is cloudy and rainy, this place has become an epidemic area, the red and burning smoke can break the antidote, and the military camp is rich in reserves of fire oil...... Even if Ayigo doesn't like to use his brain, he can understand what he thinks.

Aigo stared at Song Yang and muttered softly: "Are you a madman, you kill people and laugh so happily." ”

"Give him a funeral, no more." Song Yang's voice was very soft, and the heavier his tone became: "Also, there are fewer people, and it doesn't match his identity." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao interjected and asked, "What is his identity?" ”

"Benefactor, dear, mine." Song Yang pointed to the tip of his nose, and suddenly wanted to cry-

Since the envoy left, he successively sent seven scouts to Hongcheng to inquire about the news, but there was no reply...... Don't ask, there's something going on in front of you.

Send troops to the rescue? With more than 10,000 people in hand, without backup support, how can he capture the strong city pass that has been operated by Nanli for many years and has more defenders than his own people; Sparrow for help? Folding Bridge Pass is the only way to go to the Red City, the situation here can be understood by fools, if the friendly army does not take the antidote in advance, how many will die, not to mention that the imperial envoy has a strict order, this operation must not be revealed to the outside world, even friendly troops are not good.

After thinking about it, there was only one way, to send a message back to the base camp to ask the imperial envoy for accommodation, inform the friendly forces, and distribute the antidote. But he never dreamed that before he could pass the book, he received the bad news that a vicious disease had broken out in the camp, the entire garrison was wiped out, and the whereabouts of the imperial envoy were unknown.

The deputy commander fainted in danger, and immediately divided his troops into two, leaving 8,000 men to garrison Zheqiao Pass, and personally led 5,000 soldiers and horses back to the rescue camp...... Dayan's military law is clear, merit is rewarded, crime is punished heavily, and losing the camp is one of the major crimes.

Even if there are only three or five people who know that they are doing the trouble, this matter is not good to say, and it is necessary to bring heavy troops back to re-occupy the camp to make up for it. Fortunately, the people in the headquarters are all taking antidotes, so they don't have to worry about the poison in the camp...... When the deputy commander led the brigade back to the camp, there was no trace of the enemy, and the corpses of the Yan soldiers were everywhere in front of him, and the military storehouse used to store medicinal materials and food was sprinkled with fire oil by the thieves, and it was burning.

The sky was rainy and the air was unusually humid, so the flames were not burning enough, and there were not many flames, but the black smoke was billowing and surging, and it looked amazing.

The whole camp was filled with a strange smell of burnt paste, which was so pungent that the deputy commander couldn't help coughing......

(To be continued)