Chapter 131: Throwing a corpse

Yu Jingning once again exerted the spirit of "the city can be repaired again if it collapses", and collapsed the urn city of Guangning City in one go. Immediately afterwards, a group of foot soldiers swarmed up, and the fire and cold weapons opened the way, and the continuous fighting did not retreat until late at night on the second day.

The soldiers on both sides were nervous, and they were almost at the end of their crossbows.

Yu Jingning saw that it was almost over, and said that he was going to order the withdrawal of the army, who knew that all the soldiers retreated, but the siege vehicle was still under the city, and there was no intention to pass it back.

The Uliangha soldiers were born from the side of their hearts, and they picked up the torches lit at night and wanted to throw them down the city, thinking that they could simply burn the siege vehicles with a single fire, which could solve a little bit of a problem.

Who knows, the siege engines under the city began to move again.

The siege engines threw something into it, but who knew that it was not a boulder, but something that exuded an indescribable smell......

A soldier in the city was hit in the head, and when he looked closely, he found that it was the body of a mutilated person!

After the catapult threw all the corpses of the Uliangha soldiers into it, it turned around slowly and clumsily, and walked with the soldiers who had retreated from the rear to the front.

Some of the bones that were thrown in were still fresh, and they were the corpses of soldiers who had just fallen out of the city. The corpses were rotting to varying degrees, but most of them were so rotten that they couldn't be seen from their original appearance, and the corrupted red flesh exuded an indescribable smell along with the white bones, not to mention so many.

The weather was already hot, and some of the Uliangha soldiers were nagging on the spot.

This vomit is terrible, even with a group of people vomited, the soldiers who had been fighting fiercely for a day and two nights were all staggered and disgusted.

What is this army going to do? Plan to follow the example of their Han people and give the soldiers who died in Liaodong a "return to their roots"?

There were so many corpses that the best way to dispose of them was to incinerate them, but the weather was so hot that most people did not want to light fires, so they had to dig pits slowly and fill them, which took a long time to fill in the landfills.

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The Heng army was camped ten miles away from Guangning City, and the camp was solemn, and all the people who had come into contact with the corpses of the Uliangha soldiers were washed with water from head to toe, and they were eager to burn their clothes.

Then, the soldiers in the full camp poured two bowls of medicine as usual, and people like Yu Zhiwei, who should have drunk medicine, poured three bowls in a row. Several different bitter tastes spread in her mouth, and she almost felt like she was going to have no tongue.

The military doctors in the army sprinkled lime everywhere around the camp tent, and there was a smell of medicine all over the camp, not only the smell of the cauldron of decoction, but also the smell of smoking various herbs, not like a military camp, but like a pharmacy.

It turned out that the Wuliangha soldiers who died on the Liaohe Plain in April and May were not swallowed by birds, beasts and whales at all, but were all collected by the Heng army and kept in a hundred and ten sealed boxes.

Before putting on the catapult, the tightly wrapped oilcloth on it was removed, the lock was unlocked, and the catapult was thrown and opened naturally, and the corpses inside flew out.

In winter, these pickled things can still hide their ugly side by taking advantage of the cold that can freeze Liaodong Bay, but now it is the hottest time of summer, so it really can't be covered up at all.

Yu Zhiwei was already able to barely turn around on the ground, and when he heard that Yu Jingning was back, he went to the main tent with the mentality of "I want to go around and around, which will help me recover from my injuries".

Sure enough, when I entered the main tent, I looked up and saw Yu Jingning standing with his head up and drinking medicine.

Yu Zhiwei moved his steps and stepped forward to call him, "Big brother." ”

The smell of the medicine was probably really unpleasant, Yu Jingning raised her head with a frowning face, and her mouth was so bitter that she didn't say anything for a while, and only asked with her eyes, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Yu Zhiwei raised the empty bowl in his hand: "This is the medicine sent to us to prevent the epidemic?" ”

At this time, Yu Jingning came to his senses from the bowl of simple medicine and said, "Yes." He smacked his lips, "The weather is so hot, you have to prevent the heat first, but compared to the epidemic, these are small things." ”

Yu Jingning threw his corpse into Guangning City again, and the whole army was fighting and controlling the epidemic, such a big effort, Yu Zhiwei knew what his plan was when he thought about it casually.

The weather is hot, and it is easy to get heat and sha, so summer problems are common, although not serious, they affect combat effectiveness very much. Moreover, such weather is also easy to cause epidemics.

The symptoms at the beginning of the epidemic are not much different from the heat of the summer, but the later it is, the more severe it becomes, some people vomit and diarrhea, some have blue faces, some have white mouths, and some people roll their eyes and foam at the mouth.

If these people who are infected with the plague are not well healed, they will have only one destination, which is to go to see the king of Hades. Not only did he have to go to see Hades, but he was also able to go with the people around him.

And those corpses that can be disposed of in the future are likely to become the source of the epidemic.

A great army can slaughter a city, and such an epidemic can also slaughter a city.

Yu Jingning put the medicine bowl on the table, lowered her head and studied the ink, planning to write a war report - Yu Zhiwei couldn't get up from bed a few days ago, Yu Jingning really didn't dare to work her, so she had to write it herself.

While studying the ink, he said: "Guangning City fell early, and I wanted to send people to the city to explore the truth and reality, thinking that if I could get in touch with the displaced people in the city, it would not be impossible to make the same civil strife as Jinzhou City again. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Yu Jingning's eyebrows twitched, as if he remembered something extremely displeased: "The commander of Guangningwei blew up the powder magazine and led the entire Guangningwei army to martyrdom the city, I haven't heard of this, but ...... I didn't know there weren't a few Han Chinese left in the city. ”

Yu Zhiwei gasped upwards, and suddenly felt that the ghosts and ghosts were all in front of him, and the howling voices of women and children were sharp, and they couldn't go through the ears, as if the hell had been lifted up from the underworld, and it was completely unfolded in the world.

The soldiers were martyred, and all the women and children were left, and what could they do with the women and children who had no husbands and fathers?

Being able to hang himself and be martyred, I'm afraid it's a good ending.

Sure enough, a deep trace between Yu Jingning's eyebrows showed clues, showing that his eyebrow bones were abrupt and abnormal: "The Hu people are cruel, and it is inconvenient for me to talk to you in detail......

"I know." Yu Zhiwei couldn't stand for too long, a little panting, and dragged a chair to sit opposite Yu Jingning, "Don't say it, I heard dirty ears." ”

Yu Jingning nodded, and a gloomy aura rushed to his eyebrows for no reason: "The blade is unknown, and the slaughter of the city is even more unkind and unjust, but my generation really doesn't have the heart of the prime minister to support the boat, and there is no way to repay the grievances with virtue, so I have to let them pay for their blood debts." ”