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Chapter 20: Capturing the Camp

Chapter 20 Seizing the Camp

The antidote to the 'flood epidemic' is very precious.

Only the 18,000 men who went on the expedition took the antidote, and the 2,000 troops and horses who stayed behind in the camp were far away from the epidemic area. There was no need to waste precious medicinal materials...Whether they had taken the antidote or not, this was Song Yang's luck.

With drizzle falling all around him and half a poisoned corpse on his back, Song Yang couldn't believe that the two thousand troops in the camp were killed, and not one of them had weak lungs.

The sound of hoofbeats was like thunder, soldiers and horses were flying across the field, and swords were flashing everywhere. Song Yang held Aiguo's slender waist and Shi Xiaoxiao was protecting him. He rushed through the enemy troops and ran away madly relying on his excellent cultivation.

They were running around randomly, but the soldiers who captured the mountain were orderly. Following the command of the military flag on the tower, teams were passing through in an orderly manner. No matter how the three brave thieves escaped, they would be slowly surrounded and eventually they would

Falling into the rain of swords and arrows, it's just a matter of time... The warriors in Middle-earth are respected all over the world, but no matter how great a person's cultivation level is, there is no chance of winning against a large group of well-trained soldiers. This is the case with the Grand Master, or

The top-grade warriors Song Yang and Shi Xiaoxiao are no exception. What’s more, this is their training ground!

What surprised Song Yang a little was that in the bloody fight, he found that his dragon bird killing method and Shi Xiaoxiao's double-sleeved soft shield were in perfect harmony.

Song Yang turned into a madman with a knife in his hand, leaving no room for every attack, only attacking and not defending; while Shi Xiaoxiao was compassionate, and was completely defensive when not attacking and killing, not only defending himself but also protecting his companions. Attack and defense complement each other.

The two of them joined forces to increase their fighting power...but even so, they could only hold on for a stick of incense. Both of them were injured. Song Yang was injured on the shoulder, and Shi Xiaoxiao was injured on the back. Blood surged like a spring, and the strength in the body was quickly drained.

take away.

Shi Xiaoxiao panted: "It can't be done."

Song Yang was about to say something. At this moment, a cavalryman who was charging towards him with a sword suddenly screamed, turned over and fell from the horse. His body was like a shrimp thrown into the mud, and he kept bowing.

He tensed up, grabbed his throat with both hands and began to cough... He only had one breath.

The air in his lungs was blown out with the cough, and he wanted to take another breath, but he coughed so violently that there was no room for him to breathe in! First he coughed loudly, then twitched silently, and finally there was a sudden puff of blood.

It spurted out, with some minced meat mixed in. In just a few moments, his lungs were corroded by the poison and shattered into pieces.

But Song Yang stepped forward to catch up with this man when he fell off his horse, completely ignoring the attacks and killings around him, and completely entrusting his life to Shi Xiaoxiao's protection. He just stared at the opponent's eyes. From poison to death, Song Yang stared at him with all his might.

Look into the other person's eyes, causing great hatred!

Until the other party was no longer alive, Song Yang suddenly burst into laughter.

Amidst the fierce laughter, the poison of the flood disease spread rapidly, and the horns, drums, and shouts of death in the camp all turned into coughs!

The word 'bad' flashed through Ying Shou's mind, but he couldn't allow him to think about it any more. A sudden sharp pain in his lungs crushed his last thought...

Ayiguo's face changed. After returning to Hongcheng, she probably understood what happened, but she never thought that the flood epidemic would be so "crazy". From the time someone got sick to the time all coughs stopped,

Two thousand lives, only half a stick of incense.

Soon, the small city became quiet, leaving only the rustle of rain.

Ayiguo shuddered, came to his senses, and couldn't help but mutter: "It's fierce."

Shi Xiaoxiao thought thoughtfully: "It's easier to control if you are fierce."

The poison spreads extremely fast, making it a terrifying weapon for massacres and annihilations. It is also its violence that makes it easier for the user to control it: the poison is immediately fatal, and the poisoned person has no chance to escape, so naturally there is no chance.

Take the flood epidemic elsewhere.

Otherwise, how could Yan State dare to release this poisonous demon casually? What if the plague spreads back to the country...

Shi Xiaoxiao sighed briefly and turned to look at Song Yang: "Go back, you can't stay here for a long time." Not everyone was killed by the flood epidemic. At least, two groups returned from Zheqiao Pass to escort the emissary and his personal entourage.

More than a hundred officers and soldiers had taken the antidote. They had just seen that something serious had happened in the camp. They had already escaped from the camp and rushed to Zheqiao Pass to deliver the message. They might even have released the military sparrows. It wouldn't take long.

The main force that captured the mountain will come back to rescue them.

Song Yang nodded in response: "Wait for me for a while, I will seal the corpse again." After saying that, the three people returned to the small building where the imperial envoy was. As soon as they entered the door, they saw that the imperial envoy had a sullen face and stood facing a pillar.

With.

In the big room inside the building, all the drugs to seal off the source of the poison are ready-made, and there is also a small half box of yellow medicinal powder. Song Yang is proficient in pharmacology, and after a brief identification, he said to his companion: "It may be the antidote..." before he could finish his words.

, he suddenly frowned, picked up a small amount of medicinal powder, put it under his nose and smelled it carefully. After a while, he put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

After a long time, the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of crazy joy.

Ayiguo looked suspicious and frowned: "What are you thinking about again?" Song Yang was even so excited that he couldn't help himself, and even trembled slightly when breathing: "If this is really the antidote... it would be even more interesting." After finishing speaking,

, carefully placed half of the body behind him, jumped up and ran outside. The two companions didn't understand why he was so crazy, they looked at each other, Shi Xiaoxiao picked up Aiguo and followed him.

Song Yang returned to the first floor and came to the imperial envoy. He first took out a porcelain bottle from his bag, then found a tea cup lid and sprinkled the gray medicinal powder in the bottle on the cup lid.

Shi Xiaoxiao looked at Song Yang's medicinal powder and asked casually: "Eliminate the red?" Song Yang nodded. The so-called 'eliminate the red' was actually the 'Tianqi' in his previous life. It was the most common in this life and the previous life.

Hemostatic medicinal materials.

Song Yang said seriously to his two companions: "Hold your breath, you might kill someone, so be sure to hold your breath." He also held his breath, shook the fire stick, and lit the 'Red Reduce' in the lid of the cup.

The powdered medicine was dry and ignited when exposed to fire, emitting thick black smoke. Song Yang reached out and brought the lid of the cup to the puppet. As the puppet breathed, he breathed in a little of the black smoke from the powdered medicine.

Follow Song Yang to extinguish the small flames, and use his inner energy to wave his palms, driving the strong wind to disperse all the black smoke. Seeing that he is extremely careful, he waves his palms repeatedly until he is sure that all the nearby black smoke has dispersed, and then turns back.

Said to his companion: "Okay."

Ayiguo took a deep breath, stared at him and asked: "Mysterious poke, do you want to make claws?" As soon as she finished speaking, her puppet suddenly showed a look of pain, her body trembled, and then she started coughing loudly...

He fell to the ground, twitched, and coughed out the last bit of life in his body.

Ayiguo was shocked: "The red smoke is poisonous?" When she asked, she realized something was wrong. The imperial envoy's death was clearly like being poisoned by the 'flood plague', but he had taken it in advance.

antidote.

Shi Xiaoxiao's reaction was faster than that of Ai Guo. Although he always smiled calmly, he couldn't help but look a little frightened at this moment: "Can you break the antidote?"

"The box upstairs is indeed the antidote." Song Yang smiled happily and his eyes were sinister.

The properties of medicines are different, and they also conflict with each other. The simplest thing is that many traditional Chinese medicines avoid tea, because tea will dissolve it or conflict with the properties of the medicine. This is the reason.

From the antidote, Song Yang discerned that there was a flavor of 'Iron Lotus Velvet' in it. This medicinal material would conflict with the smoke emitted by the burning 'Red Reduce'. To put it bluntly, if you take Iron Lotus Velvet, you will

When you smell the redness-reducing burning smoke, some of the medicinal properties of the former will be offset.

All prescriptions are the same, and the required drugs have strict ratio requirements. If the ratio changes, the entire prescription will become invalid. The antidote for waterlogging epidemic is no exception. Reduce redness and burn smoke only eliminate the effects of iron lotus velvet.

The medicine has some power, but the antidote is ineffective.

It rained non-stop, and the camp remained an epidemic area. The imperial envoy's antidote was broken, and he died tragically immediately.

Song Yang's laughter was cheerful: "Anti-redness is a very common hemostatic medicine. It is always available in the military camp and the quantity will never be small." After saying that, he went out to find the medicine store in the camp.

His nose worked well, and he found the place after a while. When he entered, he found a large amount of redness, some of which was ground into powder and put in a box, and more of which was dried raw medicine, and several full hemp bags. Song Yang

He burst out laughing.

The main force to seize the mountain is about to return. It is raining continuously in the sky. This place has become an epidemic area. The red and scorching smoke can destroy the antidote. There are abundant reserves of kerosene in the military camp... Even if Ayguo doesn't like to use his brain, he can understand what he is thinking.

What.

Aiguo stared at Song Yang and whispered softly: "Are you crazy, killing people and laughing so happily?"

"No matter how many people are buried with him, it's not too much." Song Yang's voice was very soft, and his tone became heavier: "Also, there are too few people to match his status."

Shi Xiaoxiao interrupted and asked: "What is his identity?"

"Benefactor, relative, mine." Song Yang pointed to the tip of his nose, suddenly wanting to cry.

The chief general of Zheqiao Pass and the deputy commander of Duoshan Camp frowned. Since the imperial envoy left, he has sent seven scouts to Hongcheng to find out the news, but there has been no reply... No need to ask, something happened ahead.

Send troops to rescue? With the tens of thousands of people at hand and no backup support, how can we capture the fortified city gates that Nali has been operating for many years and has more defenders than its own people?

Feiqiao asks for help? Zheqiao Pass is the only way to the Red City. A fool can understand the situation here. If the friendly forces do not take the antidote in advance, as many as they come will die. Moreover, the imperial envoy has a strict order, this time

No word of the operation is allowed to be revealed to the outside world, not even to friendly forces.

After much deliberation, there was only one way to do it, which was to send a message back to the base camp to ask for the imperial emissary's accommodation, inform friendly troops and distribute antidotes. However, he never dreamed that before he could send the message, he received news that a serious illness broke out in the camp and all the troops were stationed there.

Destruction, the sad news that the whereabouts of the imperial emissary is unknown.

The deputy commander almost fainted, and immediately divided his troops into two, leaving 8,000 troops to garrison at Zheqiao Pass, while he personally led 5,000 troops back to rescue the main camp... Dayan's military law was clear, and he was rewarded for his merits.

The punishment for the crime is severe, and losing one's base camp is one of the gravest crimes.

Even though we know that the perpetrators are only three or five people at best, this matter is easy to talk about and not easy to hear. The only way to make up for it is to bring heavy troops back to 'occupy' the camp again. Fortunately, everyone in the headquarters has taken the antidote, so there is no need to worry about the situation in the camp.

The pervasive poison... When the deputy commander led the brigade back to the camp, there was no trace of the enemy. There were corpses of Yan soldiers in front of him. The munitions warehouse used to store medicinal materials and food had been poured with kerosene by the thieves and was burning.

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There was continuous rain in the sky and the air was extremely humid, so the flames did not burn fully and there were not many flames. However, the black smoke billowed and surged, which looked amazing.

The whole camp was filled with a strange burnt smell, which was so pungent that the deputy commander couldn't help coughing...


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