Chapter 653 Rescue the hostages(1/3)
Chapter 653: Rescue the hostages
Everyone in the Yan army soldiers who monitored Da Yingjun were already in danger. In the afternoon, the military doctor's speculation was confirmed. Da Yingjun vomited and had diarrhea, and his whole body was hot, and there was no need for a military doctor to diagnose. Many soldiers had heard of this. This was the sign of the plague. All soldiers stood outside the tent and covered their mouths and noses with a cloth with toner in the interlayer. The two soldiers who took care of Da Yingjun at night were even more scared and trembled all over and sat next to the tent. Even they became the objects of fear for everyone.
"The military doctor is here!"
Someone shouted, and the soldiers dodged a path one after another. They saw two military doctors, Wei Ruqun and Ji Sheng, hurried in with medicine boxes.
The captain went up and said, "Doctor Wei, the situation is not good, he has all the symptoms you are worried about."
"Yeah! I'll take a look."
Wei Ruqun took out a towel with toner in the interlayer, covered his mouth and nose, tied a knot on the back of his head, and Ji Sheng also covered a towel. He took two steps, stopped and asked the captain, "Have you reported this to General An?"
The captain shook his head. He didn't know the severity of the situation and did not dare to report it.
"It is recommended that you report it quickly. If it is really a plague, it will spread very quickly. If it is too late, you will not be able to afford to be guilty."
The captain's face was pale, and he turned around and ran to report.
Ji Sheng and Wei Ruqun walked into the camp, turned around and said to the soldiers: "No one is allowed to come in!"
In fact, there is no need for their instructions. Who dares to go in now? In the soldiers, the tent is like a man-eating devil living in it.
The two walked into the tent. The tent was pitch black. They only saw a man lying on the bed. They heard his painful moans. Wei Ruqun's medicine was indeed powerful. Ji Sheng touched Wei Ruqun and pointed to the door. Wei Ruqun understood and squatted at the door to get the medicine. In fact, they monitored the situation outside.
Ji Sheng squatted down in front of Da Yingjun, touched his forehead, and started to get hot. He smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"
Da Yingjun heard Ji Sheng's voice and said weakly: "Military Doctor, I may be really seriously ill."
"You're fine. If you want to get out, you have to do this, it's better to die soon."
Da Yingjun's eyes lit up, and he understood Ji Sheng's meaning, "I understand, I'll be very ill."
Ji Sheng patted the back of his hand and said to Wei Ruqun: "I heard that An Lushan has gone to the Khitan and will be back in the next few days. We have a very tight time. Don't wait for tomorrow. It's better to transfer him out of the military camp tonight."
"I know, I've made arrangements for the afternoon."
Wei Ruqun went out in the afternoon, made some arrangements, and joined Qi Yan. At this time, he was already homeless and did not want to drag it until tomorrow. He smiled and said, "And I have taken medicine to all the soldiers guarding him, and the effect will appear soon."
Ji Sheng cleaned up Da Yingjun again and changed into clean clothes. At this time, a noise came from outside. A group of people approached the tent, and only a loud voice shouted: "Where is the military doctor?"
“The military doctors are all in the tent.”
"Let them come out to see me!"
The visitor was An Yongzhen, the highest commander of the military camp. An Yongzhen is also a powerful general with excellent martial arts skills. He is one of An Lushan's twelve squadrons and ranks third.
In order to win over talents, An Lushan selected twelve young officers with high martial arts skills from the Yan army, and regarded them as their adopted sons. They were called the Twelve Taibaos. They were ranked by high martial arts skills. An Yongzhen was a Khitan. After being recognized as his adopted son by An Lushan, he changed his name to An Yongzhen, who was the third Taibao. Since the big Taibao Li Qincui was dead, he was actually ranked second now.
These twelve Taibaos are all reckless men who are brave but not wise. An Lushan cannot find a person with both wisdom and courage to be his adopted son. This will threaten his son's status. Like Shi Siming and others, simple-minded people, without selfish thoughts, and much more loyal.
An Yongzhen is no exception. He is skilled in martial arts, but his mind is simple. When he heard that the handsome man might have suffered a plague, he immediately became furious and without saying anything, he beat the captain who reported the news hard to a hundred military sticks. Then he rushed to the hostage camp.
At this time, Ji Sheng and Wei Ruqun came out of the tent and knelt down on one knee to salute, "See General An!"
Although An Yong is really rude, he is still quite polite to the military doctor. Ji Sheng has treated the corns on his feet for him, and the impression is better.
He ignored Wei Ruqun and asked Ji Sheng only: "Did he really get the plague?"
Ji Sheng nodded and said, "It looks very similar. This disease is very popular. Usually, everyone who has contacted him in two or three days will fall ill and die one after another, with no cure."
EYong was so scared that he took a step back and asked with wide eyes: "What should I do?"
Ji Sheng made a fuss and said, "My father has cured the plague. He told me that if I get the plague, I must be isolated immediately, not in crowded places, and not in the city. If I die, the body must be burned immediately, and everything the patients have used must be burned. This is necessary. Otherwise, once it spreads, it will be tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of people die, and people in a county will die completely."
Except for his father who was a manipulator, everything else is true. People in this era have an inexplicable fear of the plague. I heard about it a little bit, and An Yong nodded. It is true that there was a plague in his hometown, and as a result, all tribes died in one winter.
E Yongzhen turned around and stared at the more than thirty soldiers who were taking care of the hostages, and said gloomyly: "Who of you has ever contacted him?"
The soldiers were so scared that they pointed at the two soldiers who were lying on the ground at the same time, "It's them!"
An Yongzhen waved his hand and said, "I will slaughter it, and the body will be burned on the spot!"
The poor two soldiers were killed by a sudden disaster before they could beg. They were stabbed to death by An Yongzhen's personal soldiers with spears. No one dared to touch their bodies. They forked their bodies with spears and directly carried them outside to burn the bodies.
An Yongzhen glanced at the two military doctors, and he didn't want to stay any longer.
Ji Sheng was waiting for this opportunity. He stepped forward and bowed and said, "General An, I just discussed with the Wei military doctor. Now we cannot be sure that it is a plague, but he must not stay in the military camp. He must leave immediately. We want to take him out of the military camp for treatment. If it can be cured, it is best. However, if it cannot be cured, we will directly burn him."
If it was an ordinary soldier, EY really wouldn't consider any treatment and directly killed and burned it. But this was a hostage from Sumo Miche, which made EY really a little difficult, and he had no right to make decisions.
He scratched his scalp and ordered, "You are all here, no one is allowed to leave. I'll report to the prince!"
He turned over the horse, regardless of the rules that the horse was not allowed to gallop in the military camp, and went straight to Youzhou City.
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An Yongzhen came back one hour later, with a very depressed expression. An Lushan had not returned to the Khitan yet. The people in the palace said they would have to wait for a few more days, but.
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He asked Ji Sheng again: "Can I isolate him in the military camp?"
Ji Sheng shook his head, "The military camp is so popular. This plague is actually a poison that can spread in the air. Many people have never contacted patients, but they also died of illness. That's the reason."
"Where will he be transferred?" An Yongzhen asked in a trembling voice.
Ji Sheng looked at Wei Ruqun. He went out to arrange it in the afternoon. Wei Ruqun said, "There is a mountain temple ten miles north. There is a deserted and crowded place around it. It is better to go there to treat it."
Ji Sheng was overjoyed and secretly praised Wei Ruqun for choosing a place. He knew about the mountain temple, which was close to a forest, which was just enough for Da Yingjun to escape.
An Yongzhen frowned. He didn't think much about it and didn't expect to escape. He just had a little intuition. In fact, even if he was smarter, he could not think of Ji Sheng's purpose.
This hostage has been in Youzhou for many years and has been in his military camp for more than a year. He has no idea that he will escape. Besides, Ji Sheng and Wei Ruqun are his military doctors, both of them. He never dreamed that Ji Sheng would be the culprit of blowing up the gunpowder field and burning the forage warehouse. If he knew that Ji Sheng was the leader of the scout camp of the Anxi Army, he would probably be scared by a nightmare when he was sleeping.
He only knew how to obey military orders. An Lushan ordered him to take strict care of the hostages and not allow them to leave the military camp, so his intuition was that he felt inappropriate.
At this moment, two soldiers guarding the hostages said, "Ouch!" and squatted down with their stomachs, sweating profusely. This was actually the preventive medicine Wei Ruqun gave them to work.
Military doctors have such professional convenience. He obviously gave the patient poison, causing the patient to die of poison, and he could also be said to be terminally ill and has no cure. Now, it may be able to be tested, but in ancient times.
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Doctors can be both angels and demons.
Ji Sheng immediately pointed at the soldiers and shouted, "Look, they are infected!"
The soldiers around him were in an uproar and were so scared that they retreated one after another. At this time, the two soldiers couldn't help vomiting again. An Yongzhen's face changed drastically. Now he could no longer care about it and shouted: "Hurry up! Kill these two people!"
More than a dozen personal soldiers rushed up, stabbed two people to death with their spears, and took them out.
This bloody scene made Wei Ruqun tremble all over. He knew that the two of them were not sick at all. He looked pale and hugged aside and dared not speak.
Ji Sheng shouted anxiously, "General An, do you want all the hundreds of thousands of Yan army troops to die?"
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting An Yongzhen's chest hard. He finally made up his mind that it was just a hostage from a small country, and it was important to protect the army.
He pointed at Ji Sheng and Wei Ruqun and said, "You two, take the patient away immediately."
He ordered the more than thirty soldiers who were monitoring the hostages: "You all come with me, go quickly!"
The soldiers were scared and many people felt that their stomachs were starting to hurt. If they didn't leave, they would be killed on the spot. They rushed to find a carriage and helped two military doctors carry Da Yingjun onto the carriage. They endured the pain in their abdomen and followed the carriage out of the nearest north gate.
An Yongzhen kept looking at them and walked away. With a move, he called a general and told him, "Take a thousand brothers to monitor them from afar. Don't get close. If they are dead in a few days, give me a fire and burn them all, remember, brothers, be careful, don't get close."
"I will obey the order!"
General Lang ran to order the troops. An Yongzhen looked at the camp and ordered the soldiers: "Burn everything here, and no one is allowed to stay. The lieutenant also killed them and burned them together. Dig a deep pit and buried all the burned things deep. Do you remember?"
The personal soldiers agreed and started burning together. An Yongzhen touched his forehead. He felt that he was also a little hot. He couldn't help but feel scared, and he was about to take medicine.
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To be continued...