Luohe Camp.

A mink cloak followed the soldiers into the commander's tent.

In the current war, Zhang Qiming slept in the camp.

Soon after he took the loyal man away, something happened. In terms of time, it is estimated that people are fainted halfway.

Dahan was fine, but Zhang Qiming fell.

The man came straight down from his horse and planted himself on the ground.

Fortunately, the snow was falling, which gave the buffer.

The iron horsemen who escorted them in the palace hurriedly sent him back to the camp to find a military doctor.

Unexpectedly, nearly half of the people in the barracks fell one after another tonight.

He first fell unconscious to the ground, and then woke up on his own, but he developed a high fever and weakness in his limbs.

No other symptoms of wind chill were found.

Jiang Linglong explained to the adjutant before entering the camp, regardless of whether the personnel were healthy or not, they should wear cloth scarves first just in case. Be demonstrated by the creeps who led the way earlier, making sure everyone covers their mouths and noses.

She wished she was a snake shadow.

But she had ruled out food poisoning on the way here, and there was no food poisoning that didn't vomit or diarrhea.

What's more, it is an immediate high fever, which is so menacing.

There were some things that she was afraid to do again.

Zhang Qiming sat on the bed and waited for her.

The adjutant had put on a mask for him.

Jiang Linglong approached, and there was a masked man in black behind him.

Zhang Qiming slowly tilted his head, feeling that the man's face was raw, but he didn't say anything.

It doesn't matter.

When something like this happens in the camp, it's the danger.

"Captain." Jiang Linglong sat beside him and looked at him, "I just got the list, and the wounded and sick are concentrated in several medical camps. There were also his private soldiers inside. ”

The implication may not be Zhao Chong's hand.

"Kwong Yu is in the same situation as you." She lowered her eyebrows in a warm voice, "After meeting you, I have some eyebrows. But is there any other place where it is uncomfortable? ”

Zhang Qiming put his hand at his side, placed it on the edge of the bed, and shook his head slightly. It can be seen that there is really no strength.

Outside the tent came back and forth.

Kuang Yu, Zhang Qiming, and other people's daily records were all taken.

"You rest first, I'll see." Jiang Linglong appeased Zhang Qiming, and borrowed his desk to flip through the living records.

Xue Anti stood quietly on the side.

The living records of one volume after another have four bases, and as soon as they are put forward, Jiang Linglong's figure is completely blocked.

So much, what's the point?

He saw that Jiang Linglong only took the daily life records of Zhang Qiming and Kuang Yu from them, and flipped through them from back to front.

She bowed her head, her cheeks swaying in the oil lamp, half silent and solemn, half obscure. She read very quietly and breathed very lightly, Xue An wanted to ask her why she only looked at two, but she couldn't make a noise to disturb.

He wanted to take a gamble on this woman.

Doesn't he have the heart of fame and service?

Of course not. Otherwise, I wouldn't have joined the army with enthusiasm.

But he didn't expect that although Zhao Chong appreciated him, he used his secret to coerce and lure.

Just because he was young, he didn't know so much about his great deeds, he didn't know about those greatness, and he didn't have enough reverence and loyalty to him.

But why must he be loyal to Zhao Chong? It's obviously King Ping's army.

Zhong Lei told him that the new king of Gu Han was only six years old, and although the regent was now in charge of the government and treated her like a parent, no one could say what would happen in the future. He is at the right age to be trained in the army, and when the sovereign officially takes power, he will be able to clear the obstacles for the sovereign.

His heart of loyalty to the country was dyed by Zhao Chong.

It turned out that the king of Pingnan, who had made great achievements in war, was so suspicious.

It turns out that no matter how great people are, they have selfish intentions.

It turns out that the phrase "soldiers are not tired of deceit" can also be applied to their own people who share the same hatred and hatred.

Noble as King Pingnan, a dignified loyal, brave and filial piety, he also fell off the altar in his heart.

He didn't care who won or lost this station.

Zhong Lei is safe.

Jiang Linglong asked rhetorically just now, why did he believe her, didn't he know.

He was stunned.

Do you believe in someone who has just met for only two teas?

Each has its own plans.

He said to himself.

Under the oil lamp, Jiang Linglong folded the pages of the two booklets separately. She went to look at the other people's daily routines. Not everyone in the barracks is eligible to be recorded. But the subordinate adjutants, the battalion physicians, and the captains of the men were all recorded.

Xue An found that she compared Qiming's booklet with other people one by one, and then crossed them wrong.

The complexion is gradually darkening.

"Go and find the people who have been questioned about Chen Ke's case and Chen Mansion." Jiang Linglong lowered her head and commanded outward.

Outside the tent should be, go quickly.

After about half an hour, two guards came to return to their lives out of breath, and their expressions were even more panicked than before.

"Returning to the city lord, he died violently at home!"

The soldier looked up at Jiang Linglong with an anxious expression.

"Xue An." She's still at her desk.

"In!"

"Speak of this. Killed. ”

Xue An and the soldier were stunned at the same time.

After only a moment of hesitation, the soldier's face immediately changed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he rushed forward with a knife, with an open momentum.

But two steps away from Jiang Linglong, he froze, froze for a moment, fell to the ground tilted, and the corpse separated.

Xue An's knife was so fast that he couldn't even see the start and end.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at kung fu." She said something flat, her eyes still on the book, and she had been reading this page for a while, but she hadn't turned the page.

"General. I don't make a knife on weekdays. ”

"What's that?"

"Hidden weapons. All kinds of wills. ”

Jiang Linglong snorted. Then he asked another soldier on the side to answer.

"Report to the city lord, on a bleak winter night, he did die violently at home, and the people of the Chen Mansion and the relevant personnel are also lying on the couch, the situation is the same as in our camp. There were several close attendants of Deputy Lieutenant Chen before his death, and they all died in the inverted seat where they lived two days earlier. ”

Jiang Linglong bowed, "You clean up the tent first, and see what marks this person has." ”

"Little Leader!"

The soldier crouched down to inspect it, and sure enough, he found it behind the collar of the decapitated corpse.

"This man has a flame pattern on the back of his neck!"

"Okay. You remember. Jiang Linglong paused, but still raised her head and looked at the soldier, "What do you call it?" ”

"The little Zhang Que is a second-class guard under the captain's account."

"Surname Zhang?"

"Oh, the lieutenant is the little uncle."

"What about your father?"

"My father is a captain of the green scarf, and he is currently in the medical tent. In the past few days, the little one was sent to the city tower to catch up with the work, and as soon as he came back, such a big thing happened at night. ”

"Understood." Jiang Linglong bowed, "Let's go down after cleaning up." ”

Zhang Que clenched his fists and began to clean.

Jiang Linglong didn't say a word, put down the booklet, and left the camp.

Xue An was dumbfounded.

reacted for a long time and followed out.

She beckoned someone casually, opened the collar of someone's back and looked at it, and asked him to lead the way to the prefect's yamen.

Chen Ke's body was still in the ice coffin there.

……

In the forest outside the southern city gate, the soldiers of the Pingnan Army were on rotation, and by the way, they were relieved in the field.

I was shrinking my pants, and I don't know who pointed to the distance and shouted, it's on fire!

The soldiers, whose faces ached from the cold, quickly woke up, and looked at the mountainside in Luohe City, where the flames were soaring.

In the dark night, like a karmic fire, it burned wantonly and insolently.

In a moment, the beacon tower of the city tower ignited with smoke.

On the castle tower in the south of the city, it starts in the center and extends to the left and right, and two more are burned at a distance of one place. A total of three were ordered.

The man who had spoken before recognized the beacon smoke signal, and spoke silently, his hand raised before he could withdraw it, and his face was already crawling with horror.

Not far away, there was an urgent whistle from the sentry of the Pingnan Army - "Luohe plague!" Luohe Plague!! ”