Shi Yetian's rescue of Huwei Camp went surprisingly smoothly. For him, traveling with more than a thousand brothers through the vast mountains, the battle was entirely based on luck. If there is anything else, it can only be said to be luck. 1
Thousands of people, if each person drove a Mercedes Benz or BMW through the flat streets, it would definitely be an extremely spectacular sight. However, for Shi Yetian and others, walking on two legs, thousands of people would not be able to survive in the mountains.
Not as powerful as a pack of wolves.
As a result, Shi Yetian gained two thousand more brothers, and they were assigned to four armies to form relatively independent combat groups. Now Shi Yetian has become a real Lang Wei, with nearly 100 men under his command.
A team of 4,000 people is only a few hundred people away from the full strength of a Lang Wei army.
Now, Shi Yetian's foundation has become much stronger, and his words have become much tougher. It's just that, the younger brother is the best, the older brother is awesome. Without soldiers and generals, you are a bare commander, even if you have conspiracy, conspiracy, talent and strategy, it will be of no use!
Humans are social animals, so why not make trouble and make society a mess?
But what Shi Yetian didn't expect was that more than 4,000 people were walking through the mountains and forests, and soon encountered trouble. This trouble did not come from the threat of the enemy, nor from the insufficient supply of food and grass, nor from the dispute between the troops.
The chaos came from a natural disaster, a natural disaster that he should have thought of but had not.
The hot and humid moisture in the mountains is steaming, and the dense forests block the originally strong mountain wind. The rotting branches and leaves mix with the corpse gas of countless beast bones to form one ball after another of dizzying miasma. People walking through the mountains cannot escape it.
These, they must accept this new round of tests.
Miasma, originally a nightmare for hikers, was mythologically described as a ghost in ancient times.
Soldiers fell down in batches, covered in sores and pus in their crotches. The soldiers were tortured by beriberi and had no strength to walk.
Shi Yetian is a doctor, so he naturally does not believe in ghosts. But he has no way to deal with this kind of miasma. Because firstly, he has not learned these things, and secondly, what he has learned is of no use at all. In the military,
Most of the medicinal herbs are gold-traumatizing medicines, and there are few detoxifying drugs. Moreover, these miasma are different, and the symptoms after encountering them are different, which makes him have a big headache.
"Fuck! When we reach Wangye and Pinggu, I will be left with the bare commander again!" Shi Yetian was at a loss. The only thing he could do was to boil pots of detoxifying herbs in a marching pot, and then let the soldiers soak them in linen cloth.
Keep it with you and cover your mouth and nose when encountering miasma.
This method proved to be very effective, but the pain of the soldiers who had been infected with the miasma was still not relieved. Shi Yetian had to assign more than a thousand people to either carry or help them march. Although they were not in a hurry, they were always dragged in the mountains.
Without a fixed camp, wolves, snakes, and the Dongyi barbarians who could make a surprise attack at any time would lead them to death.
"How did your original Huwei Army get through this miasma?" In the big tent, Shi Yetian called a red-faced school guard in iron armor. This was a former school guard of the Huwei Army, and now he has become the Raging Lion Army.
The school guard, his name is very strange, called Eli.
At first glance, Eli looked like the kind of person who only knew how to fight but couldn't speak. He stammered for a long time and didn't remember what was going on. He hesitated when he spoke: "No... I just ran away. Whoever gets involved will be unlucky!"
"Fuck! What kind of logic is this? Is life and death a matter of destiny?!" Shi Yetian said in shock. He really couldn't imagine a mighty army and horses being driven by the miasma as if they were running for their lives. How many people were infected with the miasma?
The soldiers gradually fell behind, covered with sores and bleeding, groaning and struggling on the ground, and then died in pain.
Angry, angry, but in fact, except for Shi Yetian, the other merchants had no choice but to resign themselves to their fate and run away when they saw the miasma. Shi Yetian didn't bother to be like them, couldn't bear to be like them, and couldn't be like them. What he did
It's all for the soldiers. "Don't give up, don't abandon, don't leave a brother behind!" During his days in the underworld, what Shi Yetian remembers most is loyalty.
More than ten days later, the Raging Lion Army was almost called the Sick Lion Army. The soldiers were extremely physically and mentally exhausted. This has never happened before. They may not be afraid of swords or death. They will fight bravely on the battlefield.
Killing, their blood will arouse their fighting spirit. However, in the face of this miasma of disease, they have no choice but to contract the disease in fear and die slowly in pain.
No one deserted. At this time, no one was stupid, because they knew that after leaving the team, the only thing waiting for them was death. There might be many kinds of death, such as being bitten to death by hungry wolves, biting off the bones bit by bit.
Chew until there is no residue left. For example, if they are also infected with miasma, they will not even have the medicine to treat them every day, let alone someone to support them. If they cannot find food, they will starve to death.
For example, when you encounter those Dongyi barbarians, you don't know what to do after being captured, because so far, there is no precedent for someone to escape alive from the Dongyi barbarians.
They are a group of wolves facing many disasters. Although they are shrouded in the shadow of death every day, no wolf leaves the team and escapes alone. One of the most important reasons is probably related to their wolf king master Ye Tian.
This is what moved Shi Yetian the most. War unites people's hearts, and disasters will do the same. War will train outstanding generals, and disasters will do the same.
There is still one person who wants to leave, and he is very determined to leave, but he is not escaping alone, but leaving for the lives of more than 4,000 people. He will bring out a hundred people, and then these hundred people will bring back their hope. This
The man is the wolf king of this wolf pack, Dong Zheng Lang Wei Shi Ye Tian.
Inside the big tent, Shi Yetian summoned all the lower-level generals together and announced his decision. As expected, no one agreed.
"But! We can't go on like this. If we go like this, our entire army will inevitably be destroyed. We can't go back, which is also death... We can only move forward if we find out how to solve the epidemic!" Shi Yetian began to analyze the entire anger.
The situation the Lions are in.
Shi Yetian handed over the final voting rights to his brothers, and they passed unanimously. Only part of the decision was modified on the spot. The original ten teams were increased to thirty, and the demarcated scope was expanded nearly five times.
All the people leading the team were first-level soldiers, except for Shi Yetian's team.
Their mission is to find a way to break the miasma, whether it is medicinal herbs or other methods. However, none of them understand that once they leave, they may never come back.
No matter what happens, there will always be a group of people who will become death squads, commandos, pioneers, and enlighteners, but the price of their success or failure is different. The most expensive thing is of course their lives.
The army stopped advancing and camped on the spot. Shi Yetian deliberately chose an open high ground. Although he had no way to break the miasma now, the knowledge he had learned before told him that the risk here was the least.