Chapter 360: A Cold Is Not a Disease

Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like.

Sometimes, when you feel that you are at a low point in your life, maybe a billionaire will knock on the door of your house, and then tell you with tears in his eyes, in fact, you are his long-lost son......

Admiral Hasting, without a doubt, falls into the second case!

When a new batch of half-snake monsters was created, when tens of thousands of elite soldiers had recuperated all night, and when the warm sunlight of the next morning shone into the barracks, the Admiral was ready to attack the city with high spirits, and decided to sit in the hall of the Blood Castle in a few hours to drink tea and ......

Uh, and then, he caught a cold!

In the tent where the brazier was lit, Admiral Hastings was wrapped in a thick quilt, while receiving treatment from the chaplain, while drinking the unbearable bitter Eight Eight Cold Spirit, but he still couldn't control the trembling all over, at this moment, he finally understood that the chill he felt last night was not a premonition of danger at all, and the truth of the matter was...... Ahh

I have to admit that the strong man of the silver middle level is the strong man of the middle level of the silver level, even a sneeze can be earth-shattering, just one sneeze came down, the whole tent was trembling violently, even the medicinal soup on the table almost fell down, and what was even more speechless was that the mandala happened to sit opposite Admiral Hasting, and the spectacular scene of spit splashing was simply awe-inspiring.

"See the undead!" a grim frown, Mandala wiped the spit from his face, and couldn't help but grit his teeth, "Hasting." I'm even beginning to wonder if you have the strength of the Silver Intermediate Rank now, you must know that in the past few decades, I have never heard of a strong person above the Silver Rank who would be defeated by a cold?"

"Damn, I don't know what's going on. Hasting's reply was even more unbearable than the heat on his forehead, compared to the feeling of weakness and weakness, and the pain of his nose being completely plugged and he couldn't breathe, "It's really a ghost." How many years have I not been sick, why is it so coincidental that I am about to win...... Aa

"Hasting, control yourself. Because he sat too close to him and was hit by the fish in the pond, Mandala took a few steps back with disgust on his face, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Don't tell me that you can't fight today because you have a cold, that's a big joke." ”

"Of course not. How can a little cold beat me. Although his forehead was hot and sore, Admiral Hastings still pulled himself together, took a deep breath and stood up, saying, "I don't have any problems. As long as the soldiers have been assembled, they can ...... at any time."

Before the words could be spoken, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and a staff officer rushed in with a panicked face. Before he could see the situation in the tent, he was out of breath and shouted, "Your Excellency. It's not going to be good, we're ...... We're ...... there."

Admiral Hastings was taken aback, but he looked at Mandala again, and suddenly had a very bad premonition, and almost subconsciously took a few steps forward, grabbed the collar of the staff officer and shouted: "Hurry up, what happened, could it be that those demons suddenly attacked?"

"No, there is no such thing, but ......" The staff officer hurriedly shook his head, but after a pause but stammered with a strange face, "This, this, just now, when I ordered the soldiers to assemble, I suddenly found that many soldiers, uh, many soldiers were sick!"

What are you talking about? Admiral Hastings changed color slightly, and he didn't care about listening to the words behind him, and strode out of the tent directly, and the mandala followed him closely, leaving only the staff officer to follow behind and explained, "My lord, it's true, many soldiers are infected with diseases, and the most strange thing is that they all suffer from completely different diseases......

Without listening to the staff officer's explanation, Admiral Hastings had already taken three steps and two steps, and walked into the nearest soldier's tent, and as soon as he lifted the curtain of the tent, a violent coughing sound came from his face, and there was even a choking smell in the air, which made people frown and retreat slightly.

In the tent, a dozen soldiers all stood weakly supporting each other, and coughed uncontrollably and violently, so violently that their whole faces were swollen and red, and several of them coughed so much that they couldn't stand up at all, and bent over like shrimp.

How could this be? Admiral Hastings frowned tightly, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the staff officer beside him: "Have you asked the military doctors? What do they say, is it because they have eaten something bad?"

"I asked, I just asked. The staff officer wiped his sweat profusely, and casually pulled the military doctor beside him, who hurriedly reported, "My lord, I just examined them, and these soldiers seem to be suffering from severe pneumonia, as for the cause, I'm sorry, I haven't investigated it yet." ”

"Damn!, how can you get pneumonia en masse?" Admiral Hastings couldn't help but be angry, and viciously grabbed the staff officer's collar, "I said a long time ago that you should be carefully inspected when selecting soldiers, what now, if you delay the military plane, do you know what punishment you will receive?"

"My lord, it's none of my business, I promise they are in good health before they go. The staff officer hurriedly explained, as if to clear his name, he thought about it and hurriedly reported, "In fact, it's not just the soldiers here who suddenly fell ill, but there are also accidents in several nearby camps. ”

Admiral Hasting's face changed greatly, and he hurried into another camp, in the dim camp, several soldiers covered their stomachs and were covered with cold sweat, and the captain of the soldiers next to him tried very hard to stand up, but as soon as he lifted his feet with difficulty, he fell down again with pain on his face, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"My lord, these soldiers seem to have a very serious stomach problem. This time, without waiting for Admiral Hasting's inquiry, the staff officers and the doctor hurried to explain on their own initiative, "As for the captain of the soldiers, we have just examined him, and he seems, he seems, uh, how to say, as if his arthritis and rheumatism had flare-up suddenly. ”

Stomach disease, arthritis, rheumatism, Hastings and Mandala looked at each other speechlessly, and after a moment of confusion, it was Mandala who first came back to his senses and immediately asked, "Wait, I must know now, how many soldiers are suddenly sick?"

"A lot, a lot. The staff officer swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, and said with a strange face, "I think at least half of the soldiers have lost their combat effectiveness, but what makes me strange is that they have a variety of symptoms, some because of pneumonia, some because of stomach pain, some because of herniated discs, and one unlucky guy, actually because of ...... Uh, because, toothache!"

"Are you kidding? Is a toothache a disease?" Admiral Hasting's face became more and more ugly the more he listened, and when he heard the last so-called cause of the toothache, he finally couldn't help but slam his fist on the table, "Damn, that bastard with a toothache, is he pretending to be sick?"

"Well...... the staff officer wiped his cold sweat speechlessly, but he still mustered up the courage to tremble and said, "My lord, you should understand, although an ordinary toothache is not a disease, but if it hurts to a certain extent, and you can't even drink gruel, then it is really a bit strict." ”

Well, even if you don't need to see it with your own eyes, but just imagining that kind of picture, Admiral Hastings can't help but chill all over, and coincidentally, this chill suddenly hits, but he can't help but sneeze hard, and one sneeze has a chain reaction, followed by five or six sneezes in a row.

"Wait, I think something is wrong!" Mandala suddenly frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with doubt, "How could it be such a coincidence, in just one day, most people have suffered from Yan zhòng disease, even Hasting, you have a cold." ”

Yes, in fact, there is no need for her to analyze, Admiral Hastings has also realized the problem, how can there be such a coincidence in the world, the soldiers are not sick sooner or later, but when we attacked Bloodclaw Island, they suddenly became sick en masse, from this point of view, the real reason is likely to be......

In an instant, Admiral Hastings and Mandala glanced at each other, and they could see the alertness and slight panic in each other's eyes, and almost at the same time, the staff officer who had just left the battalion commander to inspect suddenly rushed in again in a panic: "My lord, my lord, those demons, and the yellow-skinned monkey, seem to have come out of the ancient castle!"

Damn it, whatever you are afraid of, Admiral Hastings couldn't help but let out a low roar, pulled out his long sword with a sore body, and shouted with anger on his face: "Gather the soldiers, let those soldiers who are not infected gather together, prepare for defense, don't let those demons have a chance." ”

It turned out that despite the disease crisis, this elite legion was still well trained, and in just a few minutes, nearly 3,000 soldiers were assembled, led by Admiral Hastings and Mandala, they formed a defensive formation through the barracks fence, and hundreds of longbowmen drew their bowstrings to aim at the demons that were gradually emerging in the distant mist.

However, it seems that the demons have no intention of taking the opportunity to attack, in fact, outside the range of the bow and arrow, they stopped leisurely, looking at the barracks from a distance with a happy face, and Lilu followed behind with a large basket of black bread, as if they were coming for a group picnic.

Then, Lin Taiping rode the red rabbit with a cute face, and slowly walked out of the demon group very happily, facing the almost murderous gaze of Hastings and Mandala, he waved his hand from a long distance, and said hello very politely, and said with a smile-

"Good morning, dear Admiral, I heard that you and your soldiers are suffering from the Yan zhòng disease...... Well, as a conscientious drug manufacturer, I decided to sell you a batch of drugs on preferential terms, ahem, how about a 7% discount?" (to be continued......)