"....what's going on over there?, why are there so many sick people all of a sudden?" the horse's hooves scurried to the ground, and the figure above asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Back to Marshal ... Some of those patients were some powerful and wealthy people in the city, and some Han and Liao officials below did not dare to offend, so they still brought back the sick people....."

Wanyan Zonghan on horseback was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily what he thought in his heart: "Deceive the upper and lower levels....these Han officials and Liao people are taking revenge....The main thing in charge of this trip is Ah Clutch....No....."

"It's him....", one eye stared, and a man's name was spoken: "... Xiao Zhonggong....He is Ah Clutch's deputy, you immediately go over and surround Xiao Zhonggong's mansion, and make a decision after Ben Shuai finds out the truth. ”

The adjutant general gave up his hand, drove the horse head and led hundreds of Jurchen soldiers to turn around, Wanyan Zonghan continued to rush to the camp with a mixed team of more than 1,000 horsemen, and before the disease appeared, knowing that things could have serious consequences, he immediately set about vacating a barracks to house the sick.

In the past ten days, there have been a large number of two or three thousand patients who have come in, and some of them have stabilized a lot after drinking the configured decoction, and they have been placed elsewhere, and now there are more than 1,000 people inside, but now there are more than 1,000 people in the report of the henchmen, which makes him understand in his heart that when the patients who were in a slightly mild condition were transferred to the resettlement area, someone was secretly transferring patients.

can do this, except for Ah Clutch, the only one is Xiao Zhonggong.

This guy should be damned!!! Wanyan Zonghan cursed in his heart, the voice in front of him was boiling and noisy, the corpses were lying around, and the smell of blood spread.

'Phew'

The hand tugged at the reins, and the horse's hooves slowly stopped

The marshal of the Jin Kingdom raised his eyes on horseback and looked over, in front of the besieging soldiers, there was a shaking head inside the fence, and some of the emaciated figures seemed to be unable to hold on, and slowly fell down, drowning in the sea of people.

Wanyan Zonghan frowned, just as someone came to salute the general of the overseer army in front of him, he raised his horsewhip and looked at the group of 'evil ghosts' in front of him, "These evil ghosts....will also die by themselves?"

General Minglu nodded, got up and pointed over there: "The so-called evil ghosts are actually not afraid....it is a tricky thing to infect that strange plague, once bitten, most of them will become like them in two or three or so on, but if these evil ghosts do not eat for a few days, they will be as unbearable as people, and these evil ghosts that the big marshal sees now are as thin as firewood and are hungry for several meals." ”

"If you get a knife or a gun, you will die?"

"I'm going to die!" said Zaru affirmed.

The horse's hooves slowly took steps, walked back and forth twice, Yan Zonghan narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he retracted his gaze from the front and looked at the general: "....burned the sick with fire before, you can't bear it one by one, you can't see the living being burned to death, obviously the matter of a hundred people, now it has become two or three thousand people suffering, among which there are many of us Jurchens, right?"

Hanlu glanced over there and lowered his head: "More than two hundred people are also dyed." ”

The horse's nose gasped uneasily, and the figure above suddenly threw a horse whip in the air, and the voice shouted: "Kill-"

There was an uncontrollable anger in his voice.

"Yes!" Hanru turned around with his fists, and as he flicked his foxtail hat, he strode towards the camp over there, and then raised his arm in the air

"Marshal's Order!"

"Kill—"

The voice sounded majestically, and his hands turned into fists.

"Marshal's order!

The heralds were running with small flags, and their voices were heard around the camp. A circle of archers around the fence pulled the strings, and the arrows rose slightly.

The soldier waving the flag waved it down on the high platform.

Whoosh whoosh -

The arrows flew into the camp like locusts over the height of the fence, and pounced on the dense figure, and the first arrow pierced into the pale neck with a pop, and the moment the blood splashed, the arrows poured down like a torrential rain. There was a popping sound one after another, and a large number of 'evil ghosts' were shot to the end... Like a field of wheat that is harvested, it falls down one by one.

Blood began to flow out of the wound and congrectated on the ground, and when it entered the eyes, it was a blinding color.

There are still more than a thousand 'evil ghosts' standing there in the pool of blood, swaying, although these numbers are not many, they give people a much stronger feeling than the end, most of them are wearing Jurchen clothes, presumably those who were smuggled home to recuperate, and then sent back to the camp.

"Kill again!" Wan Yan Zonghan looked at those familiar figures with cold eyes, and spoke again.

Soon, the herald raised the command flag...... At the same time as the arrow was wound, over there, the remaining more than a thousand evil spirits suddenly roared and rushed towards the exit of the camp.

Waiting here were the Jurchen's five hundred pikemen, their spikes pressed down like a forest, and the opposite side of these soldiers' eyes was a crowded tide, and they didn't care at all about the spearheads that emitted cold light like a forest.

The bare soles of their feet slammed on the ground, their bloodshot eyes flashed with crazy colors, and the next moment, the 'evil spirits' of men and women opened their saliva mouths and pounced hoarse and screaming.

Puff puff puff.....

The sound of the spear piercing through the flesh continued to sound, and the body that penetrated through it still frantically pounced on the leather armored soldier along the handle of the gun, and gritted his teeth.

More than 100 evil ghosts who collided with it in an instant died, and the back was still endless, surging up like a tide, crushing the gun array of 500 people, most of the soldiers in front were pressed down by the bodies that surged up, and then they were bitten to death, these people who exude death and madness are no different from crazy wild dogs, regardless of whether the soldiers are wearing armor or not, they open their mouths and begin to tear, and in just a few breaths, the gate of the camp was broken through by the evil ghosts who suddenly went berserk.

The flesh that is bitten off and torn apart is the scene that opens the gates of hell.

Wanyan Zonghan, whose eyes were flashing with an extra look, looked at the crazy scene, "What kind of disease is it....can turn people into unconscious beasts in a short period of time......

His hand slowly drew his long sword and raised it above his head, and the surrounding cavalry began to quickly gather behind him, lined up.

Hundreds of cavalry raised their spears and slowly moved their iron hooves in this wide place, and then, the long sword fell, Wanyan Zonghan led the cavalry to rush into the chaotic hell, and the demon at the front dropped the corpse in his hand and looked up hideously, and then got up and galloped, and went up against the war horse.

A moment of fluttering.

The spear pierced the demon's head directly, and while the red and white were scattering, those demons who had no discipline and formation were directly knocked into the air and smashed by the galloping horses and spears, and the iron cavalry that swept by, when they slowly stopped, there was only a blood-paved road behind them.

Wanyan Zonghan didn't say anything, and looked at the corpses that had turned into flesh foam in silence.

"Find out all the wounded...., this time you are not allowed to sell favors. He put his sword back into its sheath, drove his horse forward, and then raised his arm: "....The city is still like this... I'm afraid that I won't be able to sit still, Hanlu, you immediately assemble the army, let's go north and go back to build a defensive line. ”

"Yes!" shouted the general.

In the pool of blood, there were still demons that were not yet dead, moaning and squirming unconsciously, and a horse's hoof came over and stepped on the fragile head with a clatter.

After Yan Zonghan saw the back of Han Lu leaving, he summoned a confidant and lowered his voice: "Kill Xiao Zhonggong's entire family......leave no one." ”

That night, the Jurchen army began to move secretly and began to leave the city, and the heart-rending sound of death came from the mansion where the fire was burning in the city.

PS: One more, this is really not Resident Evil, it's just a like....