Chapter 553: The Plague

The stalemate, which was still barely stalemate, could no longer be maintained. He retreated in an uproar. Mo Dengyong didn't dare to fight anymore, in such a heavy rain, it was a test for the soldiers on both sides, but it was also a loss to this heavy rain, otherwise Zhu Houhuang would have chased him down, and it would only be one or two percent for the Mo army to return to the city.

A whole day of fighting, almost over.

Why do you say that it is almost over, because of the heavy rain, many soldiers have been scattered, and the heavy rain has also seriously affected the transmission of orders, and when the entire front is calm again, there are still many small places still fighting.

But that's all about the big picture. The aftermath of the Heavy Rain battle also appeared, that is, a large number of soldiers fell ill.

Perhaps for many people in modern times, a heavy rain is not a thing at all. But this is not the case for this day and age. In this heavy rain, the soldiers who went out to fight were almost washed white by the rain repeatedly. The hand holding the hilt of the knife was even more white, and it seemed that there was no blood at all. The first to fall ill were the wounded.

The wounded were all injured, and then they were washed by the rain, and the wounds were as white as dead pork, coupled with the humid and hot weather in Annan, almost in the blink of an eye, they all began to suppurate.

Zhu Houhuang made a lot of preparations, in order to let the soldiers drive away the cold, he sent formed troops, dressed in robes, to chop wood.

There is no dry firewood, but at this time, whatever it is, it is burned first. Ginger soup was cooked for all the soldiers, and clothes were baked.

Zhu Houhuang inspected the tents one by one, and immediately ordered them to be repaired when he saw the leaking tents, but they still couldn't stop the spread of the disease. First the wounded. In the heavy rain, almost all the wounded survived, and the wounds were suppurated. The only difference is that it's just a matter of how long you've struggled. All Zhu Houhuang could do was to watch these soldiers turn into corpses one by one.

"Your Highness." Zhu Houhuang turned his eyes to look over, and it turned out to be Dr. Wen.

Zhu Houhuang has always had doctors by his side, all of whom are famous doctors in Dongyong, and the doctor who followed Zhu Houhuang before was Doctor Shen, and Doctor Shen was a disciple of Doctor Xue. However, he died in the naval battle, but the Doctor Wen beside Zhu Houhuang did not know the disciple of Doctor Xue. Zhu Houhuang asked, "Is there anything wrong with Dr. Wen?" ”

Doctor Wen's face was a little ugly, he looked left and right, and said to Zhu Houhuang, "Your Majesty, can you take a step to speak." ”

Zhu Houhuang immediately knew that something was wrong. With a wave of his hand. Li Liangqin immediately arranged a tent, which was tightly guarded by Zhu Houhuang's personal guards, and Li Liangqin was also standing by Zhu Houhuang's side.

Doctor Wen said softly, "Your Highness, there is a plague in the army. ”

Zhu Houhuang was taken aback and said, "What? ”

The stalemate, which was still barely stalemate, could no longer be maintained. He retreated in an uproar. Mo Dengyong didn't dare to fight anymore, in such a heavy rain, it was a test for the soldiers on both sides, but it was also a loss to this heavy rain, otherwise Zhu Houhuang would have chased him down, and it would only be one or two percent for the Mo army to return to the city.

A whole day of fighting, almost over.

Why do you say that it is almost over, because of the heavy rain, many soldiers have been scattered, and the heavy rain has also seriously affected the transmission of orders, and when the entire front is calm again, there are still many small places still fighting.

But that's all about the big picture. The aftermath of the Heavy Rain battle also appeared, that is, a large number of soldiers fell ill.

Perhaps for many people in modern times, a heavy rain is not a thing at all. But this is not the case for this day and age. In this heavy rain, the soldiers who went out to fight were almost washed white by the rain repeatedly. The hand holding the hilt of the knife was even more white, and it seemed that there was no blood at all. The first to fall ill were the wounded.

The wounded were all injured, and then they were washed by the rain, and the wounds were as white as dead pork, coupled with the humid and hot weather in Annan, almost in the blink of an eye, they all began to suppurate.

Zhu Houhuang made a lot of preparations, in order to let the soldiers drive away the cold, he sent formed troops, dressed in robes, to chop wood.

There is no dry firewood, but at this time, whatever it is, it is burned first. Ginger soup was cooked for all the soldiers, and clothes were baked.

Zhu Houhuang inspected the tents one by one, and immediately ordered them to be repaired when he saw the leaking tents, but they still couldn't stop the spread of the disease. First the wounded. In the heavy rain, almost all the wounded survived, and the wounds were suppurated. The only difference is that it's just a matter of how long you've struggled. All Zhu Houhuang could do was to watch these soldiers turn into corpses one by one.

"Your Highness." Zhu Houhuang turned his eyes to look over, and it turned out to be Dr. Wen.

Zhu Houhuang has always had doctors by his side, all of whom are famous doctors in Dongyong, and the doctor who followed Zhu Houhuang before was Doctor Shen, and Doctor Shen was a disciple of Doctor Xue. However, he died in the naval battle, but the Doctor Wen beside Zhu Houhuang did not know the disciple of Doctor Xue. Zhu Houhuang asked, "Is there anything wrong with Dr. Wen?" ”

Doctor Wen's face was a little ugly, he looked left and right, and said to Zhu Houhuang, "Your Majesty, can you take a step to speak." ”

Zhu Houhuang immediately knew that something was wrong. With a wave of his hand. Li Liangqin immediately arranged a tent, which was tightly guarded by Zhu Houhuang's personal guards, and Li Liangqin was also standing by Zhu Houhuang's side.

Doctor Wen said softly, "Your Highness, there is a plague in the army. ”

Zhu Houhuang was taken aback and said, "What? ”

The stalemate, which was still barely stalemate, could no longer be maintained. He retreated in an uproar. Mo Dengyong didn't dare to fight anymore, in such a heavy rain, it was a test for the soldiers on both sides, but it was also a loss to this heavy rain, otherwise Zhu Houhuang would have chased him down, and it would only be one or two percent for the Mo army to return to the city.

A whole day of fighting, almost over.

Why do you say that it is almost over, because of the heavy rain, many soldiers have been scattered, and the heavy rain has also seriously affected the transmission of orders, and when the entire front is calm again, there are still many small places still fighting.

But that's all about the big picture. The aftermath of the Heavy Rain battle also appeared, that is, a large number of soldiers fell ill.

Perhaps for many people in modern times, a heavy rain is not a thing at all. But this is not the case for this day and age. In this heavy rain, the soldiers who went out to fight were almost washed white by the rain repeatedly. The hand holding the hilt of the knife was even more white, and it seemed that there was no blood at all. The first to fall ill were the wounded.

The wounded were all injured, and then they were washed by the rain, and the wounds were as white as dead pork, coupled with the humid and hot weather in Annan, almost in the blink of an eye, they all began to suppurate.

Zhu Houhuang made a lot of preparations, in order to let the soldiers drive away the cold, he sent formed troops, dressed in robes, to chop wood.

There is no dry firewood, but at this time, whatever it is, it is burned first. Ginger soup was cooked for all the soldiers, and clothes were baked.

Zhu Houhuang inspected the tents one by one, and immediately ordered them to be repaired when he saw the leaking tents, but they still couldn't stop the spread of the disease. First the wounded. In the heavy rain, almost all the wounded survived, and the wounds were suppurated. The only difference is that it's just a matter of how long you've struggled. All Zhu Houhuang could do was to watch these soldiers turn into corpses one by one.

"Your Highness." Zhu Houhuang turned his eyes to look over, and it turned out to be Dr. Wen.

Zhu Houhuang has always had doctors by his side, all of whom are famous doctors in Dongyong, and the doctor who followed Zhu Houhuang before was Doctor Shen, and Doctor Shen was a disciple of Doctor Xue. However, he died in the naval battle, but the Doctor Wen beside Zhu Houhuang did not know the disciple of Doctor Xue. Zhu Houhuang asked, "Is there anything wrong with Dr. Wen?" ”

Doctor Wen's face was a little ugly, he looked left and right, and said to Zhu Houhuang, "Your Majesty, can you take a step to speak." ”

Zhu Houhuang immediately knew that something was wrong. With a wave of his hand. Li Liangqin immediately arranged a tent, which was tightly guarded by Zhu Houhuang's personal guards, and Li Liangqin was also standing by Zhu Houhuang's side.

Dr. Wen said softly: