Dong Miao took the medicine, and Song Chi turned around and left.

Seeing that Dong Miao didn't follow, he said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't hurry up yet! ”

"Huh? It's coming, it's coming. ”

She trotted to catch up with Song Chi, with a sweet smile on her delicate face, and a deep pear vortex was drawn at the corner of her mouth on the left.

Chen Yue took the first step back to King Yan's mansion, and there was an accident in the mansion again.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Chen Yue felt something different.

"What's going on?"

"One is dead."

Chen Yue's brain boomed, he just boasted about Haikou, saying that no one had died in Yancheng, and the first person who died was like giving him a slap in the face.

"Immediately block the news, and bury the dead immediately."

It is not possible to burn, the body is skinned, and the parents who receive it, even if they have the plague, must have a whole corpse.

This is the plague, the first person to die.

"Yes!"

The soldier took the order, walked and walked, and suddenly fell to the ground.

There was a loud noise behind him, startling Chen Yue to reflexively turn around, Chen Yue walked over, reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, he had a high fever.

This soldier will fall, and immediately the people's hearts will be disheartened, which is also the first soldier general who has taken dustless medicine and fallen.

In an instant, the soldiers' confidence in the medicine given by Wuchenzi was completely shattered.

"General Zuo! How good is that! ”

Even Mr.'s medicine is not used.

Chen Yue personally carried the little soldier to the bed and said, "Give him a fever immediately." ”

He straightened up, clapped his hands, and said, "Listen to me!" ”

"Tonight, I promise you, as long as you survive tonight, everyone will be fine tomorrow!"

Xu is himself here to share the hardships with everyone and moved everyone, no one refuted him, although there was panic on his face, but inexplicably firm.

At this time, I don't know who took the lead in crying, it was a whimpering female voice.

Chen Yuexun is a middle-aged woman who is sick.

The left side of her face was ulcerated and pus-draining, and soft sobs came out of her throat.

Chen Yue walked over and said comfortingly: "Don't cry, survive tonight, someone will help you treat tomorrow." ”

The woman whimpered, "My family is dead, and I don't want to live anymore." ”

Chen Yue pursed his lips, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

No matter how many people died on the battlefield and how much blood was shed, he would not blink his eyes, but today, his eyes are a little dry.

This is the people he joined the army and desperately tried to protect, not the people who could be saved if he shed blood.

He had a powerless feeling that bordered on hopelessness.

Little General, when will I be able to return?

Song Chi followed behind him with a small tail, and returned to King Yan's mansion one after the other.

As soon as Dong Miaocai came in, he vaguely saw that there were many people here, and his ears were filled with lingering, painful moans.

She stretched her neck curiously to look, but Song Chi stopped her and said, "You don't want to come here, you will die if you are infected." ”

Dong Miao still wanted to see it, but Song Chi forcefully pulled her to a wing room far away from this courtyard.

Entering the house, Song Chi lit the candle, looked at everything in the room, and said:

"Hello rest and rest, don't go out today, the plague is not fun."

Dong Miao's chick nodded like a peck.

Song Chi only finished saying these words, and walked out with his eyebrows twisted.

There was a commotion in the courtyard just now, and Chen Yue couldn't be left there.

Sure enough, when he went to the courtyard, he saw Chen Yue constantly pacifying people.

Not only the people, but also the soldiers who fell into panic together.

Song Chi's sharp eyes saw that someone was carrying a corpse out, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Chen Yue." ”

Dead people have already begun.

It's only two days.

Chen Yue looked at him and nodded heavily.

Since this is the case, he and Chen Yue can't leave.

"Ladies and gentlemen, General Zuo and I are here today to share weal and woe with you."

There is no other way but to be accompanied.

This night, Yao Ji also had insomnia and couldn't sleep over and over.

Yu Huai's face always crossed in front of him.

This night, Dong Miao also slipped out quietly, sat in front of the courtyard where Song Chi was waiting, and glanced inside from time to time.

When the second person who died in the courtyard was carried out, he found Dong Miao who had slept at the door.

"Who is this? How did she get in? ”

"It's a big heart to be able to fall asleep here."

Song Chi had good ears, and when he heard the voice, he walked out and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

A soldier carrying a stretcher looked down at Dong Miao: "I don't know whose girl it is." ”

Because of the dislocation, Dong Miao was blocked by the two, Song Chi didn't see it, and then he looked over, Dong Miao curled up into a small ball, her delicate eyebrows were wrinkled, and she slept sweetly.

Song Chi walked over and tapped the tip of her nose with his hand, which was cold and comfortable.

Dong Miao wrinkled her nose because she was stimulated, smashed her mouth twice, and continued to sleep.

is a cute mess, and Song Chi's heart is suddenly soft.

He picked up Dong Miao, Dong Miao didn't wake up, it was really, his heart was very big.

The hardest ones are Wuchenzi and Yu Huai, who are still in a hurry.

The long night has finally passed.

The first light of day.

Yaoji didn't sleep all night, Cen Xi couldn't fall asleep over and over, got up early, met early in the garden, the two walked together, and naturally talked about Yancheng, as if nothing happened last night.

Song Chi and Chen Yue are full of expectations, it's time for the little general to come back today.

And Dong Miao slept until three o'clock in the morning, and when she got up, she realized that she was in bed, confused about what happened last night.

The people of Yancheng are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and they are all looking forward to one person.

At noon on this day, Song Chi looked weakly at the time when another person was about to die.

Dustless is coming.

The soldiers defending the city were still holding on, and they saw in the distance that two people were riding on horses, hurrying towards the city.

A soldier grabbed his companion and asked:

"Look, is that the little general?"

The companion next to him rubbed his eyes and said excitedly:

"That's right! It's the little general who is back! ”

"Is that old man a gentleman?"

"Yes, sir, it must be sir!"

"We're saved!"

All of a sudden, everyone gathered together and cheered!

The sound spread very quickly, and the soldiers all consciously went to open the city gate, and the people rushed to tell each other, and Hikojo came back to life.

As soon as Chen Song and the others heard that the little general was back, they personally greeted them at the door of King Yan's mansion.

"Little General, Mr. Dustless."

Chen Yue choked his throat, he was in his early twenties, and his speech was hoarse for the first time, Song Chi had an indescribable excitement in his heart, and after another day, the two of them would not be able to stand it.

Yu Huai patted the two of them on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, thank you for holding it up." ”

Wuchenzi put his hands behind his back, glanced at these young people, and walked inside.

Rao is well-informed Wuchenzi was also taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Miserable! It's miserable!

Ulcering and pus-flowing, no plague has died so tragically.