Black Iron Crown

Leiner looked at the few plague patients in his camp with a serious face.

He tore off a small piece of linen from his clothes and tied it to his nose and mouth as a simple mask.

Baron Ryland followed suit and tore off a piece of clothing.

"We have discovered this plague since yesterday. At that time, several soldiers seemed to have eaten their stomachs and had frequent diarrhea, but when they went to the toilet, they found that nothing came out!"

"However, after they came back, they still had this lingering feeling. In addition, they also had a fever. To this day, there have been doctors who are unconscious!"

Leiner knelt down and looked at the fainted soldier, already having an answer in his heart.

"I know, let all the soldiers strictly pay attention to hygiene, and at the same time concentrate the sick soldiers, equip them with enough hot salt water and independent toilets, and burn all their private property immediately from now on!"

"In addition, everyone should take a bath every day, not allowed to drink unboiled water, everyone retreats ten kilometers, absolutely not allowed to have any contact with other lords but the army!" Reiner's orders were issued, and they were strictly enforced that day. execution.

"What are you going to do?" Earl Choral asked.

"Evacuation!"

"Refuge?"

"This so-called devil's curse is nothing more than a disease. It is a very serious infectious disease. The health conditions of other people's troops are even worse. I don't want this disease to spread among my troops!"

"It's the same for you, since you have followed my advice to keep the army clean, then I advise you to make the same decision as me, retreat and isolate the sick, otherwise our entire army will face disaster! "

Hearing what Leiner said was so serious, Earl Jollal was also afraid, and he led his army to retreat in a hurry just like Leiner.

In addition, Reiner also sent a letter to the Earl of Princeton, telling him what all this was going on.

In the end, the Earl of Princeton wisely chose to trust Rainer.

Leading the army to retreat slowly, Leiner felt very bitter in his heart.

My battle this time is really out-and-out but at a loss,

Definitely the worst loss ever.

Not only did not get much benefit, but also paid such a price.

Long before the war, when marching.

Reiner's army suffered from heat stroke due to the heat, and dozens of people fell down, and three even died in the end.

This time the dysentery was much more serious than heatstroke.

Although in Reiner's previous life, dysentery was not even considered a serious disease, but in this age without antibiotics and all chemical drugs, dysentery is definitely a fatal infectious disease.

He believed that at this time, Fort Kasoren had become a lair of methamphetamine, and there might even be hundreds of millions of methamphetamine cells scattered in the air.

He will never go back there. Those lords have never heard what he means, and no one will believe him no matter how much he reminds them.

Thinking of these, Reiner's heart was filled with anger.

This victory was almost entirely due to his own struggle. If he hadn't reversed the situation in time, everyone knew exactly what the outcome would be.

And after paying such a big loss, he still couldn't stop the loss of the royal family's power.

These soldiers who represented the vitality of the royal family did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died of diseases caused by hygiene and climate.

Thinking of this, Reiner didn't even know what he was fighting for.

In order for the royal family to persist for a few more years and make an umbrella for themselves?

It is really uncertain how many people survived after suffering from dysentery. With such a royal family, can they still be their own umbrella? Can you still shelter yourself from the wind and rain?

Reiner felt that all of this should be taken with a skeptical attitude.

Everything was exactly as Lena expected.

At this time, Kasoren Castle was already full of wailing and fear.

The soldiers who were very proud and self-proclaimed warriors on weekdays have become soft-legged shrimps, rolling on the ground in embarrassment with their stomachs in their arms. It is completely impossible to see that they were fighting the enemy bravely but in a brave manner just a few days ago.

In Kasolenburg, the narrow corridors and rooms are filled with the smell of feces and blood. In addition, there is an indescribable and unpleasant smell. It is the meth multiplied to the extreme, which can already be felt by human respiratory organs. Received taste.

One-third of the soldiers in this castle had contracted dysentery, and they had gotten sick earlier than Rainer's army.

Especially the army under the command of the lord who was chasing the enemy army had the highest incidence rate. Not only did they get rained during the battle before, but the corpses of the enemy army were not cleaned up, causing them to rot and worry.

The people who were most exposed to these viruses were those who went out of the city to chase the enemy.

Kasorenburg has almost turned into a hellish castle.

Numerous soldiers with sallow faces tortured by diarrhea were lying on the ground weakly and no one cared about them, and some people were carried out of the castle and buried in a hole in a hurry.

Even among the nobles, one or two people had symptoms of the onset of the disease. For a while, the lords did not dare to touch each other. Even when they were sleeping, they had to cover their mouths and noses with a veil.

Fortunately, they never drink water and only drink alcohol, which makes their infection rate much lower.

At this moment, a team with several heraldic banners appeared below Castlen Castle.

"Who are you!" The guards on the city wall asked loudly.

"We are... the envoys of the rebel army! I hope to have a talk with the adults of Moreland!" The envoy shouted loudly: "Please help to convey that this war is a huge misunderstanding, our master hopes Be able to maintain friendship and peace with Moreland!"

"It's the rebels!"

"Keep an eye on them, I'll tell your lords!" The soldier, who was also covering his mouth and nose with a veil, told the people around him, and then quickly ran down the city wall.

"They want to keep the peace? Is it a peace?"

"It's absolutely impossible. Does a dog who betrayed its owner still want to live?"

"That's right, only by hanging them on the gallows can we keep peace with them!"

These lords are still clamoring, and the Merland family's possession of the entire empire has made them develop a arrogant character.

But now, it doesn't make sense for them to say that.

The two defeats caused them to lose a lot of troops, and the dysentery in front of them made their strength even weaker.

For the lord class whose strength is paramount, naturally without strength, they have no right to speak.

"Listen to what they say!" said the new nobles.

"My lords... Our master hopes to maintain peace with you. If you see our master's sincerity, we hope that we can discuss this on the previous battlefield tomorrow!"