Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Plague Witch Meets the Plague God
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Since Li Jing successively punished the two of them on the battlefield, the Jiuyi coalition army seems to have lost their fighting spirit, and they have been holding the camp for several days and will not fight. Even if Wen Zhong successively sent several envoys to write a letter, or even asked people to go to the opponent's camp to scold and fight, Yi Tianxing just turned a deaf ear and made people ignore it.
Six or seven days later, Wen Zhong was quietly thinking about a strategy to defeat the enemy, when someone suddenly came to report that a number of soldiers in the camp had suddenly fallen ill, and the symptoms were roughly the same, as if they had contracted the plague.
Wen Zhong's surprise is not trivial, if it is really a plague and spreads, I am afraid that these 300,000 troops will all be buried in the Sunset Plain, so I will go to inspect it in person.
At this time, there were more than 5,000 infected soldiers, and the whole body of the sick was rapidly dehydrated and emaciated, only the abdomen was swollen like a bulge, in addition to coughing up blood, diarrhea and high fever. By the time Wen Zhong made his rounds, dozens of patients had died.
Wen Zhong asked the army about the origin of the plague, but the Langzhong said that this kind of plague had never been seen before, and they did not know how it was transmitted. They had already taken quarantine measures when the existing people were infected and suspected of the plague, but the plague was spreading in a horrific way.
Wen Zhong also had no good plan, so he could only listen to Lang Zhongjian and continue to strengthen isolation measures. He ordered that the dead should be cremated immediately, and that all sick soldiers should be gathered in one place and not have contact with the outside world. However, a large number of soldiers are still infected every day. However, within a few days, most of the 300,000 soldiers in the battalion had fallen ill, and by the time several of the people in the Lianjie sect who had cultivated relatively lightly had already shown signs of infection, they were just lighter than others.
Seeing that if the situation continued to deteriorate, the 300,000-strong army would disintegrate the ice, Wen Zhong's heart was full of anxiety. At this moment, he had already guessed that this extraordinarily strange plague should be a means made by the Jiuyi Alliance, otherwise at least there would be a cultivator who had just entered the foundation building and should have been invulnerable to all diseases, and the sect interceptors would never be infected by the plague.
Subsequently, the news sent by the father and son of the Zhu family, who were in charge of the Jiuyi Alliance, confirmed Wen Zhong's speculation. It turned out that the only remaining of the three witch cult was the Circling Yellow, and this person practiced the way of the witch in the witch cult that was said to be able to control all kinds of plague and epidemics, and the plague in the merchant business was made by the epidemic poison he spread.
Although the Zhu family's father and son promised in the news that they would try their best to steal the antidote, Wen Zhong did not have much hope for it. When it comes to victory or defeat, Yi Tianxing always has no doubts about the Zhu family's father and son, and will instinctively be wary of them as "outsiders".
Sure enough, there was no news from the Zhu family's father and son for several days, and it must be difficult to get it. Faced with a full camp of sick people, listening to the increasing death toll again and again, Wen Zhong was at a loss, so he could only order the soldiers who had not yet contracted the disease to guard the camp with a spirit of twelve points, so as to prevent the enemy from attacking him.
On this day, there was a white-haired and golden-eyed camel stepping on the five-colored clouds and falling on the back of the camp, and a person sat on the back of the camel, wearing a big red robe, with a face like blue indigo, and a standing eye on his forehead. The Taoist shouted towards the camp gate: "Please report to Master Wen, and say that there is a sectarian and Jiulong Island Qi practitioner Lu Yue asking to see him!"
Seeing that it was said that it was the same teacher, the general of the camp did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent people to the Chinese army to report.
Wen Zhong was overjoyed when he heard the report, and said with his hand: "How can I forget Lu Daoyou, if I had invited him earlier, the three armies would not have to suffer for many days!"
After the greetings were over, Wen Zhong invited Lu Yue to sit down in the tent, and asked tentatively: "Lu Daoyou is here, presumably there is a way to teach Wen Zhong?"
Lu Yue laughed and said: "I heard that Daoist friends should know that the poor Dao has nothing else to do in his life, but there are still some means to make poison and plague. I heard that there is a plague witch in the witch sect who is a peer with the poor Dao, and the poor Dao doesn't feel itchy, so he rushed to meet the other party!"
Wen Zhong had already guessed the answer in his heart, but after listening to Lu Yue's words at this moment, he finally had no slightest doubt, and sighed: "This plague is really the plague of the witch sect, take pity on me for 300,000 horses, and almost died at the hands of this person! Wen Zhong knows that his friends are poisonous people, I don't know if there is a wonderful way to relieve my army from this misfortune?"
"It's easy, and if you can use it against 300,000 horses, it's not a strange poison. Lu Yue said with a smile, and handed a yellow gourd from his waist to Wen Zhong, "You send someone to dissolve the gourd elixir of the poor road with water and distribute it to everyone in the army, then the epidemic of the patient will be eliminated immediately, and others will no longer be contaminated with this disease." ”
Wen Zhong was overjoyed, and after taking the gourd, he summoned Li Jing and instructed him to act according to Lu Yue's words. Li Jing peeked at Lu Yue, the "plague god", with a little curiosity, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is 'a specialization in the art industry', this future god of plague is of course also an expert in avoiding plague and eliminating plague." ”
Lu Yue's pill was really cured, and in less than half a day, the sick soldiers in the camp were all fine. However, the more than 10,000 soldiers who had died of serious illness could not be brought back to life after all, and those who had been infected with the plague were greatly injured, and they had to recuperate for a period of time before they could recover completely.
Wen Zhong was about to set up a banquet to celebrate Lu Yue's achievements, and they listened to the sound of killing outside the camp, even though a detective came in to report that the Jiuyi Coalition Army had all the troops to kill the camp, and it seemed that a decisive battle would be held today.
It turned out that he persuaded Yi Tianxing to collect his troops that day, and after returning to the camp, he used the wind to release his carefully refined epidemic poison and plotted against the merchant army. After that, spies were sent every day to sneak into the vicinity of the commercial camp to spy on the movements. In the past few days, I have heard the spies report that the epidemic situation in the commercial camp is becoming more and more severe, and they are all overjoyed, and they are only determined to wait for all the 300,000 merchant troops to be infected.
Unexpectedly, on this day, the spy came back in a panic and reported that all the soldiers who were infected in the business camp were all cured. After being frightened, he immediately guessed that someone had defused his epidemic virus, and immediately made a plan that failed. He expected that the sick people in the commercial camp must be extremely weak when they first recovered, so he said that Yi Tianxing moved and led the Jiuyi coalition army to pour out of the nest and kill the merchant camp.
After hearing the report, he had already guessed the enemy's intentions in a flash, but it was a fact that most of the soldiers in the battalion were unable to fight, and they couldn't think of any good strategies for a while, so they had to send an order to let the soldiers who had not been infected hold on to the battalion.
"Listen to the Dao friends and be slow!" Lu Yue got up and said, "Wouldn't it seem too cowardly to avoid the war?" Please allocate 10,000 horses to the poor road and meet the enemy army for a while!"
Wen Zhong waved his hand and said: "The enemy army has 300,000 people, how can Daoyou only lead 10,000 to resist the enemy? Why don't you wait a few more days, wait until the infected soldiers recover their bodies, and Wen Zhong should personally raise the soldiers to fight a decisive battle with the enemy army!"
Lu Yue laughed and said, "Why bother so much? Although the enemy army is numerous, it can be wiped out by the backhand of the poor road. Don't hesitate to hear the Daoyou, just take the people down!"
Wen Zhong saw that he had made up his mind, and knew that his methods were different, and maybe there was a way to break the enemy, so he allocated 10,000 elite soldiers to Lu Yue, and ordered Li Jing, Zhang Kui, Gao Lanying, Zhang Guifang, and eight generals of the Demon Brothers to help.
Lu Yue rode the golden-eyed camel and fought with two swords to kill out of the camp first, followed by Li Jing and other eight generals and 10,000 elite soldiers. Facing it, he was encountering Yi Tianxing and Huan Huang to lead the troops rushing over.
Lu Yue and Huan Huang were far away, and they noticed the faint aura of plague and epidemic on each other's bodies, and immediately guessed that the other party was the one who poisoned and detoxified. One is bent on competing with the other party, and the other is angry that the other party has ruined their own big things, and they rush towards each other in unison.
He danced a rattan spear on his horse, and shouted, "What is that man's name?"
Lu Yue sneered: "Poor Dao is the Nine Dragons Dao Qi Practitioner Lu Yue, your little trick of epidemic poison has to be played in front of others. When you encounter a poor road, it's not worth mentioning!"
Circling the Huang was furious, urging the horse to shake the gun to get it. Lu Yue drove the golden-eyed camel to meet him, and put his two swords in a hurry to return.
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