"Are all the people here?"

"General, you said you wanted to isolate them, so they are all here, but they are not in good health."

Fan Qingcang asked directly, "Do you know how many people are still in this racecourse?" ”

"Back to the general, my subordinates don't know, because I haven't been in, but I heard from Steward Liu of the horse farm that seventy or eighty people died of illness and a thousand war horses, and his subordinates burned the dead people and horses according to the general's orders."

"Very good, it's a pill, give it to them! And then transfer people out! Fan Qingcang asked the people behind him to give them the barrels containing the pills.

"Yes!" The centurion and the little soldier had already taken the pills, and they were in a hurry at that time, and they didn't bring the medicine, so Fan Qingcang was afraid that someone would run away!

There was an air of despair in the horse farm, and Fan Qingcang said to a few soldiers behind him, "You guys go and feed the horses!" ”

"Yes!"

"Why did they choose this horse farm and nothing else? Is it because of the biggest? But there are many more horses in the other horse farms combined. ”

A middle-aged staff member beside Fan Qingcang touched his goatee and said, "Granary!" ”

"Granary?"

"General, there are a few towns next to here, and there are several large granaries, which are used by the imperial court to hoard grain for unforeseen purposes, and the people can be called in case of disasters, or lack of food in wars, there is a plague here, and the surrounding towns are not guaranteed, and when the time comes, because of the epidemic, these towns will be blocked, and the grain will not come out!"

"The man behind the scenes is really insidious and vicious!" With that, Fan Qingcang walked into the racecourse.

"General, be careful, everyone here has an epidemic." The middle-aged staff said in their hearts, General Fan's body must not be lost.

"It's okay, I believe in the Doctor Saint!"

The staff remembered the banner that the general had people hang with bamboo poles early in the morning, "Doctors have no borders"! "That healer is really a saint!"

Fan Qingcang nodded, and walked to a courtyard in the racecourse, there were six or seven houses in this courtyard, but the doors and windows were locked, but the stench was wafting out, and such an environment would make the situation of the infected even worse.

Some of the people inside banged on the door, "Come on, help us!" I don't want to die! ”

Fan Qingcang knew that this person should not have been hit yet, and ordinary infected people would not have the strength, so he personally went to open the door and released the person.

The man didn't expect that it was the general who opened the door, "General, why are you?" ”

"Come on, give him the pill!"

A small soldier behind him took out a pill from the wooden barrel he was carrying and gave it to the man, who knelt down at once, "Thank you, General." ”

Fan Qingcang asked the descendants to set up tents, and the houses in this horse farm will all be burned down!

"You wait under the eaves for a while, wait, everyone who has taken the pill, go to the tent outside!"

"Thank you, General, thank you, General!" The man kowtowed a few more times.

"What about the stewards?"

The little soldier who was feeding the medicine just now hurriedly came out and reported to Fan Qingcang, "Report, General, Steward Liu is dead!" ”

Fan Qingcang said to a few soldiers behind him, "A few of you go to boil hot water, and everyone who comes out will go to that small gatehouse, give them a basin of hot water, let them wash their bodies, change into the cloth clothes we brought, and then take them to the new tent, look at them, and not a single one can be let go!" ”

"Yes!"

Fan Qingcang didn't know who made the horse sick, or bought the sick horse, and the second prince came with the news that it would arrive tonight, and he needed to go back and prepare first.