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Treasure Vault (1)

Most of the purchased medicinal materials have been sent to Dafeng Mountain, while the other part has been sent to Yushu Town.

The ethnic minorities on the northwest border have learned a lot of tricks in their transactions with the Han people for many years. Although Lu Ling, Bai Ruhui and others acted very cautiously, they still quickly woke up and saw such a huge acquisition. Soon, the price of rhubarb began to rise rapidly.

A few days later, people with high fever died in the northwest, and rumors immediately broke out. Not only the Northwest Army, but also the Northwest People also began to buy rhubarb. Not only was it difficult to find rhubarb, but the prices of auxiliary medicinal materials soared. In the entire Northwest market, rhubarb, which was not very rare, was sold out. Even pharmacies with few inventory began to stock up. Lu Ling, Bai Ruhui and others purchased fewer and fewer medicinal materials.

The epidemic in Dafengshan is still very serious. Although the soldiers have been separated, the mortality rate is getting higher and higher. Within a few days, there were only more than 2,000 soldiers left in the army. The temporary army of excavating medicinal materials has already started self-rescue work all over the mountains. Although many herbs have been dug back, not many of them can be used. The local rhubarb collected from Xining has been used in the Dafengshan military camp. After taking the rhubarb decoction for more than 50 patients who have recently developed symptoms, all the medicinal materials have been exhausted.

The situation in Yushu Town is even worse.

The medicinal materials in the Yushu military camp were all purchased. Although the more than 200 soldiers separated had taken decoctions and were temporarily controlled, the next day, more than ten people still had high fever symptoms and no medicinal materials were available.

Yushu is the base camp of the Northwest Army. Once the plague spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In the evening of that day, Xia'ao Lama brought several holy monks with excellent medical skills to the Yushu army. Each of the monks carried several large bags of various Tibetan medicines. Jun Yu was overjoyed and stayed up with the old monk and several other monks to try various herbs. In the early morning of the next day, the old monk suddenly picked up a thin herb with rolled leaves from a pile of inconspicuous herbs.

Jun Yu looked at this plant in the southern end of the Western Regions, Shu, and was about to open his mouth when he saw another monk showing joy, "I brought a whole bag of this medicinal material."

As he said that, he poured out a large bag next to him, all of which were tiny dried herbs with rolled leaves.

The old monk immediately said: "Hurry up and suffer this herb. Although it cannot be cured, it can effectively prevent this plague."

The torture method of this medicinal material is quite complicated, and a monk immediately followed the torture army and personally commanded it.

Two hours later, a strong smell of medicine spread throughout the Yushu camp. The army lined up and each of them drank a bowl of soup medicine.

After drinking his bowl of soup, Zhou Yida sighed: "Now, everyone is finally relieved. But how to solve the problem of food and grass?"

Jun Yu was speechless and stopped in the air with her hands holding the medicine bowl.

Generals of all sizes donated their savings in the army, but no matter how much they save the food and grass in Yushu Town, they can only last for another seven days.

In Xining Prefecture, due to the strong support of food and grass, even if the officers and soldiers collect wild vegetables in the spring, they will only maintain the situation for ten days at most.

All the officers and soldiers have been suspended for two months. At such a moment, no one has the intention to pay attention to their salary. They just want to open their eyes and polish their swords and guns every day, and they have not encountered a plague yet, and they can still eat the food that day. Thank God.

Zhou Yida said angrily: "Although the court repeatedly dictated that those government officials were also slanderous. In the past, no matter what the years were, there were considerable food and grass, and there were no special disasters in the past two years. The harvest was still relatively high than in previous years. However, they pushed the military pay back and forth. If those government officials did not provide military pay, damn it, let's kill him and rob him."

Jun Yu shook his head with a wry smile, but said to himself: "I can't really go to this dead end."

In the early days of the imperial court's order, government agencies at all levels could barely collect a small batch of food and grass to deliver it. However, there were also plagues in the northwest. Nine out of ten houses were empty in the battles all year round. After being plundered by officials of various government agencies, it was a fool to expect the local finance to pay a hundred thousand troops.

After a busy day, it was late at night when he returned to the camp. Jun Yu sat on the chair tiredly, only feeling an extremely deep feeling of fatigue in his heart.

Since she entered Fenghuang Village, after a few years, all the thoughts were filled with war and battlefield. At this moment, she suddenly hated war more than ever before, and hated such endless fighting and fighting between people.

Since the Hu army was chased by Meng Yuanjing and Zhu Yu for thousands of miles to reach the border, the northeastern border has gradually been pacified; and Meng Yuanjing has also achieved a decisive victory in fighting Japanese pirates in Fujian. Jun Yu thought secretly that if he could survive the double difficulties of plague and military pay robbery, he would do his best to defeat Zhenmuthier and end this disgusting life of fighting as soon as possible.

However, how can this disaster be solved for a while? The feeling of fatigue in my heart became stronger and stronger. Jun Yu suddenly felt a little panic and couldn't help but close his eyes, wanting to calm down and find a solution for the imminent difficulties.

The next morning, a batch of food and grass and a large number of herbs were suddenly reported.

Jun Yu immediately went out, but saw that although this batch of food and grass was only three days in need, it was tantamount to helping him in time.

Especially among the herbs from neighboring provinces, there are many scarce rhubarb purchased from various places, which is a great thing for the Northwest Army where the plague is rampant.

Jun Yu was overjoyed. Seeing that the leader who was escorting food and grass was an important guard in the residence of the minister. Qin Xiaolou traveled several times and there was this guard. The food and herbs and herbs were raised by Qin Xiaolou and the Holy Palace.

The resident ministers have always assisted the Holy Palace. Without the acquiescence and support of the Holy Palace, such a huge sum of food and grass could not be raised. The Holy Palace has never easily been involved in any border war. This time, Chiba and Xia Ao repeatedly sent monks with excellent medical skills to the army to provide assistance, which is really difficult.

Jun Yu said: "I'm sorry, please thank Lord Qin for yourselves after you go back."

The guard said, "Mr. Qin is very worried about the marshal, but he cannot come in person due to various reasons. He asked the villain to tell the marshal that he was trying hard to find a way to raise food and grass and send it immediately."

Jun Yu nodded and thanked again.

On that day, Jun Yu and Zhou Yida and other generals counted the food and grass in detail again, and found that no matter how carefully the calculation was, it would only last for 10 days. Fortunately, the brought about by the batch of herbs not only immediately had sufficient decoctions, but also calmed the fearful and uneasy army.

After the meeting was over, the night was already late. Jun Yu sat in the tent, and his heart felt a stronger disgust for the war. When Bai Ruhui came this time, he brought good news that with Luo Luo's efforts, the academy of Fenghuangzhai had already begun to take shape.

Establishing a college and learning martial arts was not only her mother’s wish during her lifetime, but also Jun Yu’s own wish.

How great would it be if the war ended as soon as possible?!
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