Looking at this scene, who doesn't have a trace of sourness in their hearts?

Despair is the most terrible poison.

But the two of them had nothing to do, and they couldn't save these sick people.

Feng Miaojun and Chen Dachang bypassed the town, and the latter said heavily: "The Yan army has attacked the doorstep, and there is an epidemic raging, the city must be strictly controlled, I'm afraid it will not be easy to get in." ”

At this time, the Xi people must implement the strategy of clearing the wilderness, and the people outside want to go in, and the people inside don't want to come out.

But Feng Miaojun's target was in the city.

She pointed to the rugged mountain road, and could hear the tinkling of bells in her ears: "Isn't there a ready-made solution?"

......

Between the town and Yinggong City, there is also a rift valley, separated by 130 zhang, and the two are connected by rope bridges.

There were several guards standing guard on the bridge, and when they heard the bell first, and then they saw the black carriage, and they took the tips of their spears to raise the curtain of the carriage, and when they saw that there was nothing inside, they turned back to the front and made a gesture, and the two coachmen took off their masks and showed their true faces.

The wilderness is freezing cold, and without a mask, people's faces will freeze and crack.

The black carriage passed by here many times a day, and the guards only routinely checked it, swept their eyes over their faces, and waved them away.

As the car passed, they subconsciously retreated a few feet, not wanting to be contaminated with the bad luck of the plague.

The black carriage drove across the rope bridge without hurry, and continued to march towards Yinggong City.

The road is heavily guarded, and there is a sentry within five steps.

When I arrived at the west gate of the city, the guards guarding the gate were also like this, and they were let go after looking at them twice, only the soldier leader said: "There is still a household in Liuding Lane in the south of the city, go quickly!"

The coachman replied with a low "yes" and shook the reins to urge the carriage into the city.

These two people are naturally Feng Miaojun and Chen Dachang. They disguised themselves as the old coachmen, and then drove into the city in this black carriage, which everyone respected. The black carriage is specially used to collect the sick and epidemic corpses in Yinggong City, and the bell is to remind everyone:

The corpse collector is coming.

Such an ominous carriage, whoever sees it will retreat. The guards are also human beings, and they instinctively don't want to move forward, so the chances of Feng Miaojun and the two of them getting through in the dark have greatly increased. It was cold, the black coachman was wearing big cotton clothes, her body was bloated and fat, she was sitting again, she couldn't see the height, and she looked at it from behind.

Change her face again, who knows she's a woman?

Yan Jun must have thought of this method, but there are only a dozen black carriages in the entire Yinggong City, even if they are replaced by Yan people, how many can they sneak in? Besides, the carriage will not be able to reach Shangcheng.

After entering the city, the carriage walked unhurriedly, but the two were busy observing everything around them.

The enemy has attacked the doorstep, of course, martial law is imposed in Yinggong City, and civilians are not allowed to go to the streets, so they can only stay at home, and those who are dispatched are counted separately. So the streets are actually quite empty, and the shops on both sides are closed. Standing in the middle of the street and looking ahead, there was nothing but the dumped debris and the soldiers and coolies who came and went nervously.

Of course, the black carriage passes unimpeded here, and Feng Miaojun also needs such an identity in order to find his goal. The bell rang like death, and everyone curled up in the room had to cover their ears and tremble.

The geographical location of Yinggong Lower City is unique, backed by the stone mountain upper city, so it is surrounded by mountains on both sides, facing walls on both sides, and only a natural land bridge is connected to the outside, and the Yan army can only attack from here. Correspondingly, the defense of Xiguo's troops is also mainly arranged in this area.

There are four camps and six corps. Feng Miaojun and Chen Dachang had discussed in advance that Yu was really trying to supervise the battle, and it was the most likely that they would stay in the Xiacheng camp, so they came here first.

As for why they didn't make an official visit through diplomatic channels, at the moment, Yinggong City was in danger, and the military situation was bigger than the sky, if they waited for the report to be reported level by level, they didn't know when they would wait, maybe Xiguo would die first.

Feng Miaojun's decision was to act at the opportune opportunity.

However, black carriages usually do not enter military sites. She had to find another way.

The two men drove the carriage south, and within half an hour there was a commotion in the depths of the alley to the east, and they could tell that there were screams, cries, and pleadings.

A window facing the street opened, and a child leaned in the direction from which the sound came, and the adults behind pulled him back and slammed the window shut. With his keen ear, Feng Miaojun could hear the shouting of the adults in the room: "Don't look blind, it's none of your business!"

The black carriage went forward, and the bell alarmed the people in the alley. A guard ran out of there, directly blocking the black horse lane: "This is it!"

The alley is not deep, Feng Miaojun sat in the carriage and poked his head in, and he could see two soldiers at the bottom of the alley carrying a young girl walking out, and her parents were reluctant to chase her out, but they were stopped by other guards.

Both sides wept into tears.

Yes, it was explained at the city gate that there were infected patients in Liuding Lane who needed to be sent away for isolation.

The girl also knew that she was going to be arrested and sent to death, and struggled so hard that she even reached out to pick out the eyeballs of the guard. The leader of the soldiers who walked in the front was furious, and when he turned around and wanted to slap her, his hands were raised, and suddenly he remembered that the plague people could not touch her casually, so he used the hilt of his sword to smash her head fiercely.

Anyway, she is also going to die, how much difference can it make if she dies of illness or is killed by him?

He didn't restrain his strength, and the girl was knocked unconscious.

Feng Miaojun adjusted his pharyngeal muscles, lowered his voice and said, "Has it been diagnosed?"

The soldier leader paused, and squinted at her with the whites of his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Her cheeks were red, but the corners of her eyes were still white, and there were no black spots on her neck and hands, as if they were just ordinary wind chills. "The most important thing is that the woman's body temperature has not risen. All countries paid attention to the battle of the Southern Continent, and there was also a lot of research on the epidemic diseases caused by the Yan army, and Feng Miaojun knew the symptoms of the disease well.

If this little girl hadn't been sick, she would have really contracted to death if she was sent to quarantine town.

"You know, you're a doctor?"

Feng Miaojun hurriedly said: "I don't understand, I just have taken over a lot of patients." ”

The soldier leader cut off: "Don't be verbose, drive your car!"

She still had her own mission, so she said no more.

But at this moment, someone suddenly said outside: "Slow." ”

The voice is soft, low and magnetic, just like a dark spring overflowing the bluestone, but it is clearly a female voice.

Very nice female voice.

Feng Miaojun saw a flash of surprise on the face of the soldier leader, and was immediately replaced by awe. He and his subordinates behind him saluted the visitor: "Master National Teacher!"

National teacher?

Feng Miaojun and Chen Dachang both glanced at each other, quick and skillful.

Then, it was full of amazement. (https:)

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