The journey of the march was boring, Ling Tian put on the standard armor for the first time, he was extremely excited, he always wiped it secretly, and finally was discovered by Dongfang Po, hehe, he laughed at him, he ignored it, turned his head and continued to work in his hands. Ying Li looked at the two of them and grinned.

After hundreds of kilometers of travel, Ling Tian and his men walked for two whole days, and when they reached the outskirts of the camp of the right flank support army, it was already nightfall the next day...

There was no one outside the camp to greet them, according to Dongfang Po, it should have been night, and the soldiers should have been exhausted by the war and rested early. But Ling Tian had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Entering the camp, all kinds of moaning sounded in my ears, and the soldiers standing guard outside were sickly, drowsy, and looked very tired.

After thousands of soldiers and horses arrived, Dongfang Po felt that something was wrong, it was impossible for the soldiers guarding the camp to not even have an order to convey the message, even if the large army arrived at the gate of the camp in the dark night, it should have been passed to someone to come out to greet one or two, he didn't care about anything, and drove directly to the big tent.

Ling Tian immediately ordered the expansion camp to set up tents, let the thousands of people and horses who were tired of running around rest, and after arranging the soldiers under his command, he rushed into the big tent with Ying Li.

After entering the account, Ling Tian saw that there was no one in front of the tent, so he stepped into the back tent, only to see Dongfang Po kneeling in front of the bed, the person lying on the bed was gray, his eyes were blue, his lips were chapped, and his hair was as dry as straw.

At this time, Ximen Wuji was no longer as good as before, as if he was terminally ill, his body was very weak, and he was almost unrecognizable to Ling Tian. On the chair next to him sat the commander of the right-wing support army, who also looked pale and sickly, as if he had no strength to stand up.

Ying Li stepped forward to check, put her little hand on Ximen Wuji's head, a soft light flashed, Ximen Wuji suddenly opened his eyes wide, and spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood was pitch black, exuding a strong rancid smell. Frightened, Sakura fell to the ground.

After that, his eyes rolled as if his whole body was itching, and he scratched indiscriminately, his clothes were torn, and his skin was scratched by his nails one by one, and blood-colored purlins appeared.

Dongfang Po hurriedly grabbed Ximen Wuji's hands, and the scream of "ahhhhhh

Ximen Wuji suddenly exerted great strength, pushed Dongfang Po to his heels, while spraying blood foam while grabbing indiscriminately, his body was full of blood marks, Dongfang Po didn't care about anything, he went up and pressed him on the bed, Ling Tian also hurriedly helped hold his legs, but he kicked him out, Dongfang Po let him struggle indiscriminately, kicking and kicking, pressing hard, not letting go of his hand.

Ling Tian hurriedly pounced and covered Ximen Wuji's legs with his body, being able to kick Ling Tian on his heels can be imagined how tough Ximen Wuji was at this time, the struggle was too intense, Ling Tian was constantly pushed against his legs in the abdomen, and the stiff ninja didn't say a word.

The brother was trampled by his uncontrolled body, and two lines of tears flowed from his rolled eyes, and gradually, the struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally subsided. He passed out again.

After a while. Seeing that he was breathing steadily, the two of them put their minds at ease, no longer held him down, and got off the bed, only to feel that all the strength of their bodies was exhausted, and they sat directly on the ground gasping for breath, Ling Tian coughed twice, bringing out a lot of blood, and opened his clothes, his abdomen was cleared, thinking that he had been kicked and suffered internal injuries.

Ying Li was crying in fright beside her, and while running over to treat Ling Tian, she trembled quietly, "Brother Ling Tian... I didn't mean to... Not intentionally... I'm sorry... I don't know... I really didn't mean to..."

Ling Tian touched her head, "Fool, it's not your fault, we don't blame you, it's that this disease is so strange that even you can't be cured." Ying Li listened to the comfort, but she still couldn't stop shedding tears, her eyes were full of guilt, and she silently treated Ling Tian.

The general began to slowly talk about the reason for the incident....

It turned out that the right-wing support army fought with the army of 10,000 barbarians here for many days, although the number of barbarians was large, but our sergeants were brave, and relied on the topography advantage to take the lead, Ximen Wuji practiced swords since childhood, swordsmanship was good, in every battle, he took the lead in the soldiers, and broke the enemy at will without any injury in tens of thousands of troops.

The morale of the soldiers was great, and the soldiers were not badly damaged in every battle, but many of the barbarians were killed, and it seemed that they could repel the barbarian army here and join the front line.

How do you know that a few days ago, Ximen Wuji returned victoriously again, and the afternoon time was normal, but at night, it was like having some strange disease and suddenly attacked, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, and the Lord ordered someone to carry him to the camp tent, thinking that he would get better after a short rest, but Ximen Wuji became more and more serious.

Then some of the soldiers in the camp also showed symptoms, their faces were pale, they ate and vomited, their eyes gradually turned black, their limbs were weak, and they gradually couldn't even pick up their weapons. This unknown disease has never been seen by the main general, like a chain reaction, one to ten, ten to hundred, all the soldiers in the camp at the rear of the camp suffer from this strange disease, even the main general is no exception.

I went to the nearby city to ask Lang Zhong to diagnose Ximen Wuji and the soldiers in the battalion, but the result was surprisingly that there was no sign of any illness, I don't know where the cause came from, it may just be caused by simple fatigue, with a few pairs of health medicine, after taking it did not work.

Some of the soldiers who were suffering from this strange disease, some of them were too weak and seriously injured to endure the torture, so they clung to their own skin and flesh, and vomited blood and died. If there is no cure for it, Ximen Wuji is afraid that it will be more than lucky.

After Dongfang Po rested for a while, he helped Ling Tian to sit on the chair, Ying Li obediently followed behind Ling Tian and was silent, Dongfang Po thought about it, wondering if it would be a plague. But the chief general said that the plague was not like this, and the way to prevent the plague had been prepared in the whole camp, and it was impossible to be infected with the plague, and besides, it was impossible for the ordinary plague to be cured even by Yingli.

After careful analysis, Ling Tian felt that there was only one result - the barbarian army! I was afraid that the barbarian army had done something to make everyone suffer from a strange disease that was not a disease.

But the barbarian army is all strong and warlike people, where can such a strange method be used, everyone has never heard of it, never seen before.

Several people discussed for a long time, but did not find any clues, and it was also late at night, so there was no other way. Dongfang Po stayed behind to take care of Ximen Wuji. Ling Tian helped the main general of the support army to rest first, and then put Ying Li into his camp tent, until he comforted Ying Li to sleep, and then went back to see the situation of the second brother Ximen Wuji.

Ling Tian quietly walked into the big tent, and faintly heard Dongfang Po's voice chanting, "Dead Black Chicken, you can get better for me, let's go through the world together, Dead Black Chicken, I don't know if you can hear it, didn't you say that I must have died earlier than you, I haven't died yet... Dead black chicken, you're going to bring me back to life... The eldest brother and the third brother will take you back to the pioneer camp, and the three of us can finally be generals and fight together, didn't we say okay... Grandma's, dead black chicken, don't you die..."

Ling Tian sighed. When I walked in, I saw Dongfang Po holding Ximen Wuji's hand and kneeling in front of the couch. Seeing Ling Tian come in, he slowly got up and sat on the chair next to the couch, supporting his forehead with one hand. Ling Tian also sat down, but he was helpless. The two of them took care of Ximen Wuji all night, and neither of them closed their eyes.

The next day, Simon Wuji's condition was still not improving, and the other sick soldiers in the camp were getting worse. Ling Tian and the others had a headache, and they didn't have a clue at all. At this time, the spies reported that the brute soldiers had moved, and it seemed that the whole team was about to march over...

Dongfang slapped the table in a hurry, and he was afraid that the force would be too great, and his voice startled Ximen Wuji and made a seizure, "It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight! How can we fight the barbarians? Only a few thousand people brought can act, but the other side has an army of 10,000 people, how is it good? How is it good? ”

Ling Tian calmed down, thought carefully for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and discussed withdrawing troops with Dongfang Po before making plans. Dongfang should break the peace, and this is the only way to do it at present...

Ling Tian selected more than 100 strong men in his own camp and ordered the others to hurry up and pack up the camp and prepare to withdraw. Although the soldiers had doubts in their hearts, they still obeyed the rules of the camp, obeyed the orders of the generals, and after reorganizing the troops, they helped the right wing support army to withdraw their troops together, preparing to move the camp back.

Afterwards, Ling Tian ordered that he would never confront the barbarians head-on, and when the barbarians no longer pursued, he would set up camp and continue to rest.

After arranging everything, he pulled Dongfang Po and took the selected more than 100 people out of the camp, and when Dongfang Po asked, Ling Tiancai told him that if he wanted to save Ximen Wuji, he could only go to the barbarian camp. Dongfang Po immediately had the spirit, a bit for the second brother Ximen Wuji, going to the knife mountain and getting off the oil pot, which also means that he will not hesitate.

After a detour for an hour or so, we were already near the barbarian camp. After observing it, there were many barbarians in the large camp, obviously to prevent someone from stealing the camp.

Figuring out the trajectory of the barbarian soldiers' camp, Ling Tian and Dongfang Po quietly touched in with more than ten people, killing a few sentries, Ling Tian asked Dongfang Po and these strong men to put on the clothes of barbarian soldiers, because the size difference is not very much, it is easier to blend in.

At a bend in the corner, a barbarian found Dongfang Po who was walking in the front, Ling Tian and a few people hurriedly hid in the shadow of the camp behind them, the sight of the barbarians could not find them, Dongfang Po was wearing the military uniform of the barbarians, taking off his pants with his back to the barbarian soldiers, humming a little song...

The brute looked at it and left without saying anything. Dongfang Po really urinated out, and when he returned to the team after urinating, he said to Ling Tian, "Grandma's, it really scared Lao Tzu to pee..."Ling Tian was speechless.

There were a few people who were in danger and mixed into the middle of the camp, and an altar was made of a boulder in the middle of the camp, Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and sure enough, Ximen Wuji's illness was a ghost caused by the barbarians. Dongfang Po was about to destroy this altar, but Ling Tian grabbed him, "You're crazy, do you want us all to die in this camp?"

Presumably, destroying this altar is not a foolproof solution, not only is it easy to be discovered and surrounded by barbarians, but it can be rebuilt if the altar is destroyed, and it is necessary to find someone who knows how to use this altar.

After listening to Ling Tian's explanation, Dongfang Po quieted down.

More than ten people went out to him again, suddenly, Dongfang Po didn't notice for a while, he was tripped by a rope that pulled the barbarian barracks tent, and with a "bang", his body hit the equipment in front of him, and the rope broke in response, and the barbarian camp tent collapsed under the chain reaction, and the barbarians inside shouted, attracting everyone's attention, Ling Tian and the others were startled, caught off guard, and quickly ordered to disperse, and several people immediately separated.

All the barbarians gathered, Ling Tian was small and very sensitive, and immediately drilled into the gap below the back of a camp tent, and Dongfang Po also squeezed in.

Thankfully, there was a barrier in front of the two of them in this tent, blocking them. The barbarians outside seemed to have gathered, and the footsteps were chaotic and constantly shouting.

Two barbarians came out of the collapsed tent, shouting in a barbarian language that Ling Tian couldn't understand, as if wondering why the tent would suddenly collapse, and the barbarian soldiers who came over laughed, thinking that the two of them were not good at craftsmanship, and there was a problem with the quality of the tent they built, maybe the rope was pulled too tightly, it was broken, and it was pumped on the utensils next to it...

More than a dozen people scattered and fled, and because they were wearing barbarian uniforms, they didn't seem to be noticed. After a few moments, the camp was back to normal.

Ling Tian took a breath and whispered to blame Dongfang Po, who was almost killed by him. Dongfang Po blushed and touched his head.

Look at this tent again, it is very "gorgeous", all kinds of utensils are available, and there are many pendants hanging down from the roof of the tent, all of which are bones, feathers and the like. The low barrier where the two of them hid was actually the back panel of a bed, and on this bed, there was a barbarian old man...

When the old man heard movement behind him, he actually sat up, and was about to get up to check, but when he turned around, he would find Ling Tian and the others, if he was discovered, this old man would inevitably shout, provoking the brute soldiers to surround this place and catch them. It was too late, and as soon as the old man turned around, Dongfang Po stood up directly, Ling Tian had already covered his eyes and waited for the old man to shout, as he expected...

For a long time, no sound came out...

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