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At least the Buddha knew

"Rhubarb?!" Jun Yu and Xu Ming looked at each other.

Although Jun Yu has been in the Northwest Army for less than a year, military medicines are a major event in the army, so he naturally has a good understanding of it. It is the season for rhubarb to sprout, but only the gaps between the mountains are wild. In such a big epidemic, how can those wild buds be enough?

Among the ethnic minorities in Xining, there are rhubarb grown, but because the yield is not large, the price is particularly expensive. In this case, how can we buy so much rhubarb for treatment in the Northwest Army?

Those auxiliary medicinal materials are quite common, but if they want to popularize prevention among the Northwest Army of 100,000,000, a large amount of silver is required to purchase.

The 100,000 silver notes brought by Bai Ruhui were originally planned to deal with the food and grass first, but once the medicinal materials were purchased, they were afraid that they would no longer be able to deal with the food and grass.

Should we need medicinal materials or food and grass?

Jun Yu pondered for a moment: "Geng Ke, you immediately go back to Xining Prefecture to count the silver, and try to purchase rhubarb and those medicinal materials separately with Bai Ruhui, and collect as much as possible. Then immediately send it to the Northwest Army camps. The epidemic situation in Dafengshan is the most serious, so you are responsible for it yourself and send the medicinal materials as soon as possible."

"yes."

Geng Ke immediately took the order and went there.

Jun Yu ordered several doctors to stay in Dafeng Mountain to take charge of suffering a large bag of herbs brought by Xia Ao, and the others went to Yushu Town to check the situation.

Everything was ready, Jun Yu bowed deeply to the old monk: "I beg the master to go to Yushu Town to confirm the epidemic."

The old monk nodded.

The camp in Yushu Town was also in panic.

Due to the early discovery and proper control, although the death toll was less than 100 people, the epidemic in Dafengshan was much lighter than that in Dafengshan, the number of people who were on the disease was increasing and the food and grass continued, and the atmosphere of panic in Yushu Town was much more serious than that in Dafengshan.

The old monk's diagnosis still requires rhubarb and some medicinal herbs to be treated.

In the evening, the fast horses reported that the Red Jin army raided the two northernmost strongholds.

The two strongholds each have 5,000 garrisons. Although there was no plague outbreak, the food and grass were the most serious. The soldiers had already saved their food for a long time. In recent days, the Red Jin army had concentrated their superior forces to attack while the Northwest Army had no time to take care of the rescue, and almost wiped out ten thousand hungry garrisons.

When Lu Ling led his troops to arrive, the Red Jin clan army had retreated to the vast grassland.

After seeing off Xia Ao, Zhou Yida said sadly: "Marson, now the food and grass are not in progress, and the Red Jin army attacked each of our garrisons from time to time. What should we do if this continues?"

For a moment, Jun Yu couldn't answer.

The court's military pay is probably only one month before it can arrive at the earliest. Jun Yu has been fighting for many years, but when facing such non-battlefield wars, he can't help but be at a loss. In this situation, not to mention waiting for the Red Jin army to attack, the once famous Yushu army would destroy itself.

She knew very well that the best way now is to lead the mourning soldiers and Zhenmuthier to fight to the death to win the battle. However, Zhenmuthier's generation of heroes had long avoided their sharpness, and immediately retreated to the vast grassland with fast horses after harassment. Now the northwest army not only did not continue to maintain food and grass, but also lacked war horses, and we could not go deeper into the army.

Moreover, Zhenmuthier was even more afraid that the army would be infected by the plague and would not be harassed by the plague strongholds, but he specifically chose small strongholds without plague to harass them everywhere, disrupting the morale of the Northwest Army to the greatest extent at the lowest cost. He only waited for the Northwest Army to be cut off and the people were in panic before he killed them. As long as these small harassments continued, the Northwest Army suffered small losses and the morale of the army was dispersed, he was afraid that once the army was fought, he would be defeated. Moreover, he attacked two sneak attacks and annihilated nearly 10,000 weak troops in the Northwest Army, which was undoubtedly a very serious blow to the morale of the entire Northwest.

The sky in the northwest is full of white clouds, and there are new green trees around Yushu Town. However, the belated spring cannot bring people any joy. Jun Yu looked up at the very pure blue sky, and felt confused.

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Holy Palace Hall.

Since being attacked by the Lakhan Sect at the end of last year, the daily handling agencies of the Holy Palace have increased their efforts than before. They have also recorded detailed information and emergency responses to major events that have occurred in close neighbors.

After Tuosang and Chiba were dealing with some inter-school affairs, Xia Ao walked in.

Tuosan said: "What's the situation in the Northwest Army?"

"Bokedo, now the epidemic is rampant in the northwest army, Dafengshan and Yushu Town are the most serious. It is reported that two strongholds have been attacked by the Red Jin army, and their food and grass have not lasted for long. Now the army is in panic, which is probably a big chaos." Xia Ao Lama sighed and continued: "Master Jun is very anxious. He is also helpless in such a god-like figure. It is really unexpected."

Chiba also sighed: "Our teachings naturally cannot help the safety of nearly 100,000 Northwest Army, and the rules of the teachings cannot allow us to contact the army. However, Marshal Jun has great kindness to our teachings, and once the Northwest Army is defeated, the Chijin tribe will definitely support the Lakhan religion more vigorously. At that time, the situation of our teachings will become more and more difficult..." He turned to Tuosan, "Bokedo, can we send more disciples with excellent medical skills to the army, and do our best to do our best?"

Takusan nodded in contemplation.

Takusan stretched out the window with his hand.

Under the moonlight, you can’t see the palm lines clearly. To see the palm lines clearly, you need to be in the morning light of dawn.

I can't see the palm lines clearly, but the face imprinted in my heart is getting clearer and clearer.

"It's really unexpected that Marshal Jun, who is like a god, can be helpless." Xia Ao's words kept echoing in his ears. How could that handsome face be worried at this moment?

There seemed to be a fire burning in my heart, and the cold wind outside the window could not calm the increasingly intense anxiety and anxiety.

Just like on the day of the "Roy Change Festival", he took the stage on the first day of the first day. Among the millions of people, he saw the familiar face at a glance, just like a person about to drown suddenly saw a piece of driftwood.

He calmly accepted the worship of all the people according to his familiar process, but he felt like he was struck by lightning. He was ecstatic and raised his hands and feet, chanting and praying, but he didn't know what tonight. However, he didn't even dare to look at her, and he was already facing parting.

That night, he tossed and turned in the seclusion secret room, his chest was like a galloping horse, and the storm waves only turned into a strong desire: I want to see her. I want to see her. I just want to see her from afar.

During his retreat, Bokedo drank less and did not eat, and he only needed to deliver water once every half month; so he left quietly at the third day, until he returned to the secret room a few days later, and even the personal monks knew about it.

He would never be grateful for this. He knew that there were some sins - at least Buddha knew.

He knelt in the secret room all night, turned the prayer tube, and crawled with his long head, not to ask the Buddha to forgive himself, nor to demand the stability of his soul after the sin, but to pray to the Buddha with all his heart—

Bless her to be safe.

But now she is not safe.

She was waiting for the ruling of God's will in the Northwest Army camp where the plague was rampant.

The moon has already slanted.

Tuosan held the prayer drum tightly in his hand, and the burning flame in his heart was about to rush out of his chest-

Please teach me, the Buddha who has been liberated from the countless great calamities.

Please teach me, the Buddha who has been liberated from the countless great calamities.

Please teach me, the Buddha who has been liberated from the countless great calamities.
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