Everyone gathered around with a somewhat anxious expression. In front of them was a soldier who was in a trance.
Zhao Jin frowned, squatted down and felt the temperature of the other person's forehead.
It's too hot.
As soon as he put his hand on it, Zhao Jin couldn't help but frown deeper due to the warmth that passed through him.
"There are no herbal medicines here. Go alone immediately and bring back some water. Be careful."
A soldier who had a good relationship with the feverish soldier immediately went to fetch water.
After a while, the bulging water bag filled with water was handed to Zhao Jin's hand.
"There are no herbal medicines now, so we can only use physical cooling methods."
Everyone didn't quite understand what "physical cooling method" was, so they all stared at the movements of Zhao Jin's hands.
The water in the water bag was brought from the river, and it was ice cold, which was very suitable.
Zhao Jin quickly tore off a piece of cloth and wiped the soldier's body with cold water.
After wiping it once, he threw the cloth strip to the nearby soldier and said solemnly: "I'll wipe him every other time. Now I can only deal with it like this."
"If he survives it, he is destined to be lucky. If he cannot survive it," Zhao Jin's voice paused, mixed with a slight sigh, "then there is nothing we can do."
This method is very troublesome, and it may not be able to save the person, but everyone on duty at night has no objections and insists on wiping the soldiers with fever every once in a while.
Everyone's persistence was finally not in vain. After one night, the soldier was awake. Although he still had a slight fever, he undoubtedly made it through this hellish gate.
Zhao Jin also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Lilong Kingdom has been enraged and wants to flee from the Lilong Kingdom back to Mucheng. Sacrifice and death along the way are unavoidable, and everyone is prepared to not be able to go back.
Their plan has been successful, even if they risk their lives here, it is worth it.
However, as long as there is still a little chance, no one is willing to give up the chance to live.
So everyone is still trying to escape.
If someone dies on the first day, it will undoubtedly be a blow to everyone's morale.
After dawn, Zhao Jin led everyone and embarked on the road to escape again.
I just don't know why, even though they have been extremely careful to avoid the Lilong Army, they are always caught up by the opponent and their location is discovered.
After finally escaping from the pursuers, Zhao Jin chose a relatively safe open space for everyone to rest for the night.
Sitting down against the tree, the long knife in Zhao Jin's hand was even stained with flesh and blood, and he didn't have time to wipe it clean.
"How did they find out?" Zhao Jin murmured in a low voice while wiping the knife.
Could it be that there is a traitor among them?
But that shouldn't be the case. All of these nearly a hundred people had been investigated before departure. There was no problem with their identities and they should not be traitors.
The long escape made Zhao Jin quite exhausted. After wiping his long knife clean, he placed it next to him. Zhao Jin leaned against the tree trunk and half-closed his eyes.
The reason must be found, otherwise no one's spirit will be able to sustain it if this continues.
Mental stress cannot last for too long. Once it lasts too long, unexpected situations may easily occur.
Zhao Jin kept thinking about the behavior of everyone who fled all the way in his mind.
After a while, I still couldn't find any clues.
Enduring the slight throbbing pain on both sides of his forehead and temples, Zhao Jin glanced at the resting people.
His sight was very obscure and deliberately hidden, so that many people did not realize that Zhao Jin, who was resting with his eyes half closed, was actually observing them.
For a long time, Zhao Jin still didn't find any problem with any of these people.
The pain from his forehead became more and more obvious, and Zhao Jin had to close his eyes and take a good rest.
Two hours later, apart from the chirping of insects and birds in the woods, there was no other sound.
The fire was still burning, making some wild beasts in the forest afraid to approach.
Five people took turns to watch the night, two people were in front of the fire, and the other three people were in three places, observing the surroundings.
"Everyone wake up!"
Some anxious voices sounded, and Zhao Jin suddenly opened his eyes and stood up neatly, "What did you find?"
"The people who established the Long Kingdom are approaching." A soldier observing the northeast direction came down from the tree with a serious expression on his face, "We will be here in a quarter of an hour."
"Retreat immediately!"
Everyone immediately got on their horses and ran in the direction of Mucheng.
The movement of nearly a hundred horses galloping was not small, and the other party immediately reacted. Zhao Jin and others had discovered their whereabouts.
The pursuers of Lilong Kingdom no longer hid their figures, speeding up and galloping away in the direction of Zhao Jin and others.
There were too many people including Zhao Jin and others, and Zhao Jin could not confirm for a while whether it was the fire that attracted the pursuers or some other reason.
But subconsciously, Zhao Jin had a feeling that these chasing soldiers were not caused by the fire.
The voices from behind kept chasing after him, and Zhao Jin couldn't think much about it.
Suddenly, the sound of a dog barking came from behind. Zhao Jin paused slightly, and his originally chaotic thoughts were suddenly connected!
It's not that they caught a spy, it's because of the smell.
Some of them had some smell, which led to the people from Lilong Kingdom tracking them.
The first person Zhao Jin suspected was himself. In this sudden assassination, no one would deliberately mess with the smell.
Only the palace has most likely manipulated the smell, so that the smell that was tainted during the assassination two or three days ago has not dissipated to this day.
Zhao Jin picked up a sleeve, lowered his head and smelled it, and his expression darkened.
Sure enough, there is a relatively light fragrance.
It was the smell of incense burning in Wanyan Mule's palace. It was not strong, but with a canine's sense of smell, it was enough to find him through this smell.
The soldier who was riding next to Zhao Jin noticed something strange in Zhao Jin's expression and asked, "My lord, what did you find?"
Because everyone was running around, the wind was louder, and the soldiers' voices when asking questions were involuntarily raised, so that several soldiers beside Zhao Jin heard it.
Zhao Jin suddenly slowed down and said with a stern face, "You go, I will go separately from you."
Without waiting for anyone to ask, Zhao Jin quickly said: "I just discovered that I have the smell of spices on my body. The people who established the Long Kingdom used this smell to find us."
"You go first! I'll divert the pursuers away."
"My lord! It's too dangerous!"
As soon as Zhao Jin made this proposal, he was immediately opposed by many people.
"Even if the smell of spices is traced by Lilong Kingdom, together we will have someone to take care of you. If you are the only one left, I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous."
However, Zhao Jin made up his mind and did not argue with them. He simply changed direction and ran from the other side, leaving only one sentence, "This is an order! You hurry up and leave!"
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