Zhang Jirin went straight to Tianquan's tent, Tianquan had been recuperating for the past two days, and the injuries on his body had almost healed.

"Master." Seeing Zhang Jirin come in, Tianquan struggled to get up and salute.

"What about Yang Zichen?" Zhang Jirin got straight to the point, and seeing Zhang Jirin's serious expression, Tianquan actually had some drums in his heart.

"He went out, saying he was going for a walk." Tianquan replied.

"You're looking for me?" Yang Zichen happened to come in from the door and asked.

"Does the plague in Luoyang Town have anything to do with you?" Zhang Jilin asked coldly.

"The plague?" Yang Zichen was stunned for a moment, but Zhang Jilin keenly noticed that when Yang Zichen said this, his eyes changed significantly, even if Yang Zichen didn't know everything, he knew a thing or two.

"What plague? There is no plague in Luoyang Town, I was ......clear when I went there" Tianquan asked in surprise, he came back, Zhang Jirin just asked him to recuperate with peace of mind, and he didn't tell him anything else, and now he suddenly said that there was a plague in Luoyang Town, Tianquan was surprised.

"You should know why, right?"

Zhang Jilin said that Yang Zichen was frightened by Zhang Jirin's eyes.

"I don't know the whole thing." Yang Zichen lowered his head and said, the meaning of his words was that he knew part of it.

"Before, Rong Zhang also spoke, your army may also come from Xiling, but you don't dare to take risks, after all, if the troops are divided into two groups, when you don't go to Luoyang Town, the troops on the frontal battlefield will be much less, and the chance of winning is very small, so Rong Zhang said that he wants to know the way, if you pass by Xiling, trap you on the road as much as possible, according to the time calculation, if you don't get to the Beirong border for a long time, their army will go directly west to encircle and suppress." Yang Zichen paused and said, Zhang Jilin nodded and was not surprised, after all, Rong Zhang is not brainless.

"So this plague is man-made?" Tianquan asked.

Yang Zichen nodded, naturally it is artificial, the rats in Luoyang Town are different from ordinary mice, the rats in Luoyang Town were transformed by the Beirong Divine Doctor before, and they became like this after taking medicine, not to mention that they are much larger than ordinary mice, and they are also very toxic.

Ordinary rats bite people, it will not cause people to get sick at all, or even plague, but as long as they are bitten by rats in Luoyang Town, they will definitely cause plague, and the plague spreads much faster than the general one.

Originally, the two armies paid attention to a fair and upright battle, and everyone would not use such a method of indiscriminate damage, but he didn't expect that this time Rong Zhang would do everything for the sake of victory, and actually buried the hidden danger of the plague in Luoyang Town, didn't he think that once the plague really spread, ordinary people would also be likely to suffer?

"Do you know a solution?" Zhang Jilin asked.

"I don't know, Rong Zhang didn't say it."

This is the truth, Yang Zichen only knows that there is such a thing, but he doesn't know how to solve it, although he is Rong Zhang's guard, but there are many things that Rong Zhang still won't tell him.

"Master, didn't She Ning and Feng Ming come with you this time?" Tianquan asked.

Zhang Jirin shook his head, even if he put She Ning and Feng Ming at home, he didn't feel at ease, let alone bring out another one.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jirin felt a slight pain in his heart, these days he kept himself busy, don't think about home, but when he thought of Mei Niang and two babies, Zhang Jirin's thoughts gushed out.

"You recuperate first, don't worry about these things." Zhang Jilin said lightly, Tianquan didn't speak, and watched Zhang Jilin walk out of the tent alone.

"You really don't know?" Tianquan asked Yang Zichen.

"If I knew, I'd tell you." Yang Zichen said.

Zhang Jilin returned to his tent, sat in his position and didn't know what to think, rubbing the bottle of spiritual spring water that Liu Meiniang gave him, but the spiritual spring water or something, only this bottle, so many people who got the plague couldn't save it.

Thinking of something, Zhang Jirin's eyes darkened.

"Wei Yu." Zhang Jirin recruited Wei Yu.

"Yes, Lord Wang,"

Wei Yu nodded solemnly after listening.

There is no news about Yang Zichen's assassination of Zhang Jilin, Rong Zhang sent someone to check, Zhang Jilin disguised Yang Zichen as if he was dead, and successfully deceived Rong Zhang's people.

"The third prince doesn't need to worry, even if Changsheng didn't succeed in assassination, but the plague incident is enough to give them a headache, and only we have a way to treat the plague." One of Rong Zhang's advisors said.

"Hmm," Rong Zhang nodded.

"What's wrong with them?"

The next day, Rong Zhang inspected the barracks and saw many soldiers standing or sitting listlessly.

"This ...... Maybe you have a wind chill. Rong Zhang's advisor was stunned for a moment and said.

"What about the medics?" Rong Zhang asked.

"My subordinates will go and find it." The guard saluted and withdrew.

"Ahem, cough~" After a while, the guard led an old man with gray hair over, and the old man was still coughing.

"What's going on?"

Rong Zhang's face was obviously not good-looking, and he asked coldly, the military doctors all looked discouraged, as if they were seriously ill, no wonder these soldiers looked decadent one by one.

"Ahem, old and old, this ...... They seem to be infected with wind and cold, and the old decay has already prescribed medicine, and I don't know why it is useless to eat it. The old military doctor said tremblingly.

"What about the other meds? Is that all. Rong Zhang asked angrily.

"There are also three military doctors, and they are even sicker." The guard said cautiously.

"Go, the doctors in the nearby villages and towns, find a few more and bring them over." After Rong Zhang finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left, and everyone scattered in fear, and hurried to find Lang Zhong.

"This ...... It's a plague! Finally dragged two doctors from a nearby town, but the conclusion they came to made Rong Zhang even more unhappy.

"Plague? Where did the plague come from? Rong Zhang glared and asked, when he was a fool? In the past few days, there has been no afternoon, and everyone has not been infected with wind and cold, let alone not enough food and clothing, and suddenly told him that everyone is suffering from the plague, Rong Zhang naturally did not believe it.

"It's the plague, has anyone in the army eaten dead rats?" The doctor was also angry with Rong Zhang's appearance, who is the doctor, if you don't believe it, just don't bring him here, how to diagnose the results and I don't believe it.

"Dead rats! Is there less food and drink in the army? Who ate the dead rats! Rong Zhang walked over to a soldier who was slumped on the ground and said viciously.

"The third prince, the subordinates don't have it, the subordinates don't dare," the soldier said weakly.

As Rong Zhang said, the treatment of the soldiers in Beirong's army is not bad, and they can eat meat at least once every three or five days, so they can't afford to eat rat meat, let alone eat dead rat meat.

Now in the barracks, it's not just one or two people who have such symptoms, but a large number of people are like this, could it be that everyone has eaten dead mice?

Obviously, Rong Zhang also thought of this problem.

"Check me, are all these people who are sick with the plague?" Rong Zhang said.

The doctors who were arrested resigned themselves to checking the pulse of the soldiers one by one, and it took a whole morning to read them, and as expected, everyone had the plague.

"Ahem...... Poof......" Rong Zhang heard the advice of the people below, and a mouthful of blood spurted out angrily, and he was about to fall backwards, and was supported by his entourage.

"The three princes ......," the people below said with concern.

"I ......" Rong Zhang just wanted to say something, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, so he fainted, and when he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed, and the people in the room looked solemn.

"What's going on!" Rong Zhang got up and looked at the people in the room, feeling a depressed breath in his chest.

"Third prince, just now the doctor said that you are also infected with the plague......" The attendant gritted his teeth and said, Rong Zhang was stunned.

"How can it be ......" As soon as he finished saying this, he felt a pain in his heart and throat.

"The third prince, please don't move, your body is important." The attendant said.

"What about the quack just now? How could I get the plague, what nonsense! Rong Zhang was still reluctant to accept this reality, even though he realized that there was something wrong with his body.

"The doctor was about to run away, and was captured by our men." The attendant said.

"Bring it in!" Rong Zhang said coldly.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, and the little ones don't know how to spare their lives." The doctor was brought in and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"I have the plague?" Rong Zhang approached the doctor and asked.

"This ......," the doctor said before stopping.

"Say!" Rong Zhang scolded.

"My lord's forgiveness, judging from the pulse of my lord, my lord has indeed contracted the plague." The doctor said tremblingly.

"The plague! Hahaha! Rong Zhang actually began to laugh, and before everyone could react, Rong Zhang pulled out the matching sword on his attendant's waist, and killed the kneeling doctor on the ground with a single sword, and blood splattered the entire room.

Everyone knelt down one after another, and they didn't dare to come out.

"What a Zhang Jirin, what a Zhang Jirin! This time I lose, one day, I Rongzhang will make you unable to survive, unable to die. Rong Zhang said viciously.

If Rong Zhang didn't think of anything before, and this time he was also infected with the plague, how could Rong Zhang still not be able to react, isn't everything Zhang Jirin's ghost? Zhang Jilin knew that the plague in Luoyang Town was man-made, and he was sure that those plagues were inseparable from him, so he directly used his own way to treat his own people, and spread the plague to the army of Beirong.

The soldiers of Beirong are generally in better health than the soldiers of Daqi, after all, they grew up eating beef and mutton all year round, so there is no reaction to the plague just infected, and I saw some soldiers in the camp before their faces have changed, and they are leaning against the corner or the ground in a decadent manner, and the plague has spread to the whole body and cannot be treated.

Even the treatment takes some work.

The rats in Luoyang Town are much different from ordinary mice, and the toxins in the rats in Luoyang Town are much greater than those of ordinary mice, so once the plague is infected, it is too troublesome to treat, and Rong Zhang never thought that Zhang Jirin would use such a method to make him submit.

Rong Zhangqi gritted his teeth, but to no avail, now the top priority is to find out the source of their plague infection and curb the spread of plague.