"So that's the case, worthy of Mr. Ouyang. Wang Sheng suddenly thought of something and said to a few people, "When I used to plant rice, there would often be leeches lying on my legs in the water to suck blood, and if I pulled hard, it was difficult to pull it off, and it might even tear off a piece of meat." But as soon as you pour salt water, the leeches fall off. ”

Gongsun Chao also said: "I have also heard of this method, and salt can also prevent food from spoiling, and the bacon and cured meat are made with salt to precipitate the water. ”

Good guys, you all helped me get the word round, this wave of assists is really wonderful!

However, Ouyang is indeed not wrong, if salt water is injected into the corpse, theoretically it can indeed be that the physiological activities of the zombie gradually slow down, and eventually die of dehydration.

But the amount of this killing method needs to be injected at least twenty milliliters, and a zombie may not be much, but what about a group of zombies?

And not to mention for the time being, where to get so much salt for you to inject saline at this time, it is a difficult problem to use how to inject it into the body.

This is not a modern society, there is no such advanced and convenient thing as a tranquilizer gun, and the method of injecting salt is, frankly, more convenient than pouring oil and then burning it with fire.

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for informing me. "Xiongzhong, a good boy, didn't care if it was useful after knowing this method, whether he tried it or not, he immediately made a respectful salute to Ouyang.

"Don't dare to be a ......" Ouyang was about to say a few polite words, when he suddenly saw patches of fire in the direction of Nomura, which looked extremely dazzling under the dark night sky.

"What's going on there?!"

Ouyang pointed in the direction of Nomura, and everyone also discovered Nomura's abnormality.

"Someone is burning down Nomura?!" Gongsun Chao used to stay in the military field, so he recognized the fire at a glance.

"Who is it?" asked Kumanaka.

"Could it be the garrison of Qi Siyi?" Qu Tian guessed.

Gongsun Chao retorted: "It's unlikely, if it is the garrison of Qi Siyi, then such a close distance should be wiped out during the day, it is impossible to wait so late." ”

"Why do you say that?" Qu Tian asked, "What if it was to prevent the army from being too damaged, so the night attack was launched?"

Xiong Zhong and Gongsun Chao showed the eyes of the fool, which made Qu Tian feel quite embarrassed.

At this time, Wang Sheng explained: "First, the number of garrisons in Qi Siyi far exceeds that of Nomura, and the combat effectiveness is incomparable.

Second, the army would never launch such a night attack, because night combat is actually more dangerous, because the soldiers rarely have access to meat, most of them have night blindness, and if they launch a night attack, they are likely to kill their comrades. ”

"Why can't you raise a torch?" Qu Tian asked again, but this time even Wang Sheng didn't want to deal with him.

Ouyang was kind, and in order to prevent Qu Tian from being embarrassed, he shrugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically: "If you raise a torch, what's the use of a night attack?"

"......" Qu Tian instantly wanted to slap himself twice.

"Mr. Ouyang, I'll go down and investigate. Wang Sheng took out his longbow and planned to sneak there.

"There's no need. Ouyang stretched out his hand to stop Wang Sheng and said, "They are already here." ”

Everyone was shocked and took up their weapons one after another.

"The wind blows, Shadow Hisso, is so keen on this, it really deserves the name of Mr. A stiff voice rang out, followed by torches raised and surrounded the crowd.

"Don't dare to be, you can come to us quietly, you are really sneaking everyone, a veteran of the battlefield. ”

By the light of the fire, Ouyang finally saw clearly what the person who came looked like.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a long beard, about sixty years old, wearing a white linen dress with a waistcoat on the outside, and many small pockets on it, bulging, which seemed to put a lot of things.

Several young people who followed around were wearing similar clothing, a bit like the tactical vests of special forces.

"Meet His Royal Highness!" the man at the head shouted, and then knelt down first.

"Meet His Royal Highness!"

Immediately afterwards, the young people around also put down their torches and knelt on the ground in front of the bear.

Xiong Zhong secretly swallowed his saliva, seemed to be a little nervous, and said to everyone: "No courtesy, please get up quickly." ”

"Yes!" the group picked up their torches and got up again.

"I've seen the teacher!"

After seeing that everyone was standing, this time it was Xiongzhong's turn to kneel down and make a big bow to the man at the head.

The man at the head gently lifted him up, and then greeted Xiongzhong.

It should be a greeting, right?" Ouyang thought uncertainly. But why do you feel so cold?

"Tsk, what a hypocritical salute. Wang Sheng pouted quietly.

"Maybe it's some kind of custom. Ouyang said casually.

Gongsun Chao leaned over and whispered, "No, this is mainly because of that gentleman's rules." ”

"Who is that gentleman?" asked Ouyang.

"That is the teacher of the childe, the nobleman of the Lu country, and the public loss class. Gongsun Chao introduced, "A nobleman who is very strict and extremely obedient to aristocratic rules. People are very good and very protective of the short, that is...... Somewhat rigid. ”

Ouyang looked at the public loss class that was training "students", and nodded with deep understanding: "That's true." ”

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Because I happened to meet the main owner that several people were looking for, so after the "simple" lesson of Xiongzhong in the public loss class, several people rested in Qi Siyi for a night, leaving a disciple of the public loss class to help the chief of Qi Siyi, preparing to deal with the possible zombie disaster, and everyone returned to Jumu together.

As for whether the chief of Qi Siyi believes in such a mysterious thing as the zombie plague, in fact, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not.

Preparation is different from formal defense, which is not only to defend against zombies, but also to defend against foreign invasions, and by the way, you can also comb the river, which can be used to defend against corpses and irrigate farmland.

When the zombie plague really breaks out, after the initial damage, the mayor of Qi Siyi can quickly react according to these preparations, organize the army to deal with it, and if he can act according to the plan throughout the whole process, it can basically be said to be foolproof.

However, the plan was so tightly arranged, frankly speaking, Ouyang was quite suspicious.

As a "person of the future", having experienced the baptism of so many zombie films, Ouyang has not been able to design such a rigorous plan, and the arrangement of the public loss class is as if it has been expected several times and actually practiced.

It's like being a lover of the end times, starting to dig basements, prepare food, water, and weapons in times of peace.

Could it be that the public loss class already knew that there would be a zombie disaster?

Ouyang pondered for a while, and felt that the ability of the other party's unpredictable prophet should not be stronger than Li Er, and could only temporarily think that his intelligence was extremely high.

On the way from Jumuyi to Siyi, maybe their team has encountered such a monster, and after a simple fight, they are keenly aware of the characteristics and weaknesses of zombies, and according to such characteristics and weaknesses, they have researched ways to deal with them.

So, after handing over all the matters, the group of people who became larger began to go to Jumu.

The main force of the public loss squad is in Jumu, and if you want to help Xiongzhong regain the throne, you can only return to Jumu first.

After Jumu carried out a simple troop rectification, he would strive to take the defenders of Pengcheng, and then control the entire northeast of Chu State, or peacefully win the support of the northeastern nobles, only in this way would he have the strength to compete with Yingdu.

Is this the only journey...... It's not very pleasant.

I can't say it's unpleasant, but the atmosphere has become a little silent.

Ouyang and Wang Sheng are okay, one of them is a civilian, and the other is an out-and-out alien, and they don't have much feeling for the serious and stereotyped, and even called a terrifying public loss class by the Gongsun Dynasty.

But Qu Tian and Gongsun Chao are different, the two of them are actually old aristocrats, and they have a fear from the depths of their souls about the public loss class, and they don't dare to say anything along the way, even when they ride horses, they straighten their backs and are meticulous.

That kind of serious and taciturn appearance made Ouyang couldn't help but shudder.

Although the body of the public loss class is still quite tough, compared to the young people, it has already begun to go downhill, and every time they walk for a while, the team has to stop and rest.

"Teacher, why did you come here to think about it?"

When he was resting, Xiong Zhong, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask.

The public loss class did not say anything, and glanced at the public loss solid, and the public loss solid immediately understood, and took Xiong Zhong and everyone to sit on the other side, explaining: "This time is the teacher's closing time, please don't care, childe." ”

"Shut up time?" Xiong Zhong was a little puzzled.

"The teacher believes that the essence that a person can use in a day is extremely limited, and talking will consume the essence of a person meaninglessly, especially now that the teacher has clearly realized that his body is gradually aging, and he should save the essence to use it at an important time. So every day at noon, the teacher would use it to close his mouth and meditate. ”

"It's amazing to be a teacher and be strict with yourself. The bear's eyes twinkled, and the little stars nodded.

Ouyang secretly rolled his eyes when he heard it. Take a nap, take a nap, say it so fresh and refined, it's really you.

His far more than ordinary hearing shrugged his shoulders wordlessly when he heard the sound of the long breathing of the public delivery class.

"Then why did Mr. Gong Lose come to Expire Siyi?"

In order to prevent the two of them from continuing to tout commercially, Ouyang decisively led the topic to the most important place.

"Actually, we came here following the drifting track of a ship. "A blood-soaked ship was seen near Jumu, but no one was seen on board. We found some traces on the bottom of the ship, followed the traces to this Ono Village in Ji Siyi, and found these noble items in Ono Village. ”

"So you slaughtered that Ono Village?" Wang Sheng asked suddenly.