Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 1130 The Curse of Longevity

When Fei Qian arrived at Yinshan Mountain with his troops, the first Xianbei people had arrived at Yinshan Mountain and died in Yinshan Mountain. Their corpses were like a connecting line, from the entrance of Manyi Mountain Road in Yinshan Mountain to the camp of Yinshan Mountain. place.

The Yinshan camp, after experiencing the last Tuoba Xianbei battle, has been refurbished, and it has also begun to expand the second circle, that is, the small camp that was originally attached to the Yinshan mountain wall. From the center, it expanded outwards to the entire Yinshan Manyi Valley Road, and completely sealed the entire mountain road with a wall, leaving only a doorway in the middle for passage.

   It's just that the amount of work this time is still relatively large, so the outer trenches haven't been completely sorted out yet, but a shallow trench has been dug, which is probably less than one foot deep, and there is still a slight gap from the standard depth of two feet.

  At this time, there were already many corpses of Xianbei troops lying in the trenches in disorder...

Fei Qian sneezed violently. He supported the heavy iron helmet on his head, then pulled up the mask worn in front of his mouth and nose, and whispered: "... who the **** is thinking about it?" What about me? Isn’t it because Chapters 4 and 5 didn’t appear on stage..."

   War...

   Fei Qian muttered.

  What does the war mean to most keyboard warriors in later generations?

Stimulate?

  Hot blood?

  Oh oh oh, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, oh oh oh, corpses are everywhere, ow ow ow...

  Not irritating and uncomfortable.

   But war is very ugly, so ugly that even Fei Qian still feels a little disgusted at the moment. Although it is not like vomiting on the spot like the first murder, it is still uncomfortable.

Looking at the inside of the trench, the hands and feet were twisted in an extremely unnatural posture, the neck or chest was shot and fell to the sky, and the head or hands and feet were cut off when climbing the wall of the trench. They come in all shapes and sizes, and they are completely different from the so-called corpses that lie neatly in most movies and TV shows in later generations, and their hairstyles are not even messed up.

Fei Qian glanced left and right, pointed to the mask on his face, and said to the snickering soldiers: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny, don't underestimate this mask, it can save you in critical times Fate! Let me look around and check if there are any soldiers who are not wearing them... Damn... These uneducated guys... Fortunately, I am lucky to bring these masks from Pingyang. Is it easy..."

  Having been in the army for a long time, Fei Qian unconsciously opened his mouth and shut up his mother.

  Xu Huang tugged at the mask stuck between the nose and mouth due to the damp breathing, and said, "Your Majesty, this... is okay if you wear it on weekdays, but it may be inconvenient if it is in wartime..."

   "It's inconvenient to wear it!" Fei Qian said stiffly, and then watched the door opening in the wall of the village opened, and a dozen Xianbei laborers who pushed the flatbed out...

  On the wall of the village, more than 20 bows were half-opened, and the arrows shining with cold light were already on the bowstrings, ready to be shot at any time.

  Send some Xianbei laborers to clean up the corpses in the trenches, and then send them to the Xianbei camp opposite. As for whether these Xianbei laborers and flatbed cars can come back after arriving at the Xianbei camp, and whether they are willing to turn around, Fei Qian thinks this is not important at all.

Presumably, those who have experience picking up corpses outside bars in later generations know that when the human body is completely relaxed, it is basically like a dead pig. It seems to be heavier than when it was alive. Double, it is not an easy job to drag such a piece of dead pork onto a flatbed truck. However, these Xianbei laborers may be under the threat of bows and arrows above their heads, or they may know that as long as they lift the corpse away from the trench It was possible to escape the fate of being enslaved, and it seemed that they worked extraordinarily hard. Several people were on the bottom, and some people were on the top. It didn't take long to pull out dozens of corpses in the trench, and then piled them on the flatbed truck...

  Several flatbed trucks were piled up like a hill, and the hands and feet of some corpses stretched out from various angles on the flatbed trucks in a mess, and they were propped up in the air in a daze. At first glance, they looked like monsters.

The two Xianbei laborers saw that a flatbed cart had been piled up, and looked up tremblingly. After getting permission, they pushed and pulled the cart one by one. , to the Xianbei camp in the north.

Seeing the two Xianbei laborers who set off first is really as I said before. You only need to clean up the corpses in the trenches, and then you can take the corpses of the Xianbei warriors who died in battle and return to the Xianbei camp. All the Xianbei laborers immediately unleashed their full potential, and the action was a little faster, and then they pushed the flatbed carts loaded with Xianbei corpses and headed north...

   "Ah lah... support the plow and paint alone..."

   I don’t know if it’s because I’m more excited to finally be able to go back to the Xianbei camp, or because I’m grateful for the death of these Xianbei warriors. Some of the Xianbei laborers sang while pushing the cart hard. Perhaps in the hearts of these Xianbei laborers, they can return to freedom and return to the prairie they have been dreaming about...

On a corner of the wall, several other representatives of Xianbei laborers brought up could not help but kneel down, and then raised their hands towards the sky, with a look of grief and indignation on their withered and emaciated faces, tears slipped from the corners of their eyes, He also hummed involuntarily, echoing the singing of the Xianbei laborers outside the city.

  Zhao Yun glanced briefly, then stood silently, but put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

Xu Huang frowned, looked at the few Xianbei who were kneeling on the camp with a little disgust, then looked at Fei Qian, opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to swallow the words back, In the end, he remained silent.

  From the Xianbei camp in the north, several Xianbei cavalry rushed out from Polala, and stopped the Xianbei hard labor pushing and pulling the cart.

Although it was two arrows away, I couldn't hear what was being said, but I could still see it. It seemed that a dispute broke out, and then the Xianbei cavalry raised their whips and whipped a few times on one of the Xianbei laborers. Immediately, the skin was torn apart, the clothes were torn and bleeding, and some people even raised their knives, yelled something loudly, and then pointed their fingers at the Yinshan camp...

The Xianbei laborers clearly saw that hope was in front of them, and the light was just around the corner, but they were forced to return to the Yinshan camp. Under such ups and downs, their reason finally collapsed, and more than ten Xianbei laborers did not know who started it. The leader immediately uttered a cry, left the car, and ran towards the Xianbei camp in the north!

Fei Qian, standing on top of the Yinshan camp, although he couldn't hear what the Xianbei laborers were shouting, he could basically guess that it was just the word "go home", or a word with the same meaning That's all.

   Immediately, a few arrows were shot from the Xianbei camp, and all the Xianbei laborers who were rushing towards the Xianbei camp and looking forward to returning home were shot and killed...

Several Xianbei laborers kneeling on the wall of the camp, with their hands raised, opened their mouths wide unconsciously, staring straight at everything in front of them, put their hands down, climbed two steps, and turned the head Stretch forward as far as possible like a tortoise.

   Shouldn't we hug each other and wash away the suffering we have endured with tears and hot soup?

   Shouldn’t you raise your hand and use singing, dancing, wine and meat to welcome the return of the Warriors?

How could this be?

  How can this be...

"See clearly?" Fei Qian pointed to the north, and said to the dumb Xianbei laborers on the wall of the village, "Your Changshengtian, I don't want you anymore! If you go back, you will die. If you work hard here, you can still live Come on, take it down!"

Looking at the Xianbei hard labor who seemed to have lost their souls and was dragged down, Xu Huang understood a little bit, but was a little confused. After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, why don't the Xianbei people Accept these people?"

  Feiqian said dully: "Gong Ming knows, 'Qin people, I am like a horse'..."

  Xu Huang tilted his head slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly changed color!

  ………………

"Huyehan Great Shaman!" Zaruda said with three points of doubt, three points of anger, three points of regret and one point of disbelief, "Why did you order to kill these suffering sons? They seem to be Good! None of them are infected with the disease!"

"Why?" Huyehan cast a sideways glance at Zaruda, wondering how he could show so much emotion in such a short period of time, and then said, "...you hope that these suffering sons will cast the curse of longevity Are you bringing it back?"

  Zaruda's eyes widened, and his face changed suddenly: "What? The curse of the Longevity?"

"Changshengtian's anger cannot be appeased by the lives of one or two people..." Hu Yehan lowered his head, all the wrinkles on his face were buried in the darkness, and said in a very low voice, "Changshengtian said, the given If it is healthy, it can be deprived; if it is healthy, it can be infected; if it is created, it can be destroyed... Changshengtian is omniscient, omnipresent, and omnipotent..."

  Zaruda couldn't help but looked up at the sky, and then said: "So... what should we do next?"

  Hu Yehan raised his head, looked to the south, his sunken eye sockets danced like will-o'-the-wisps, and said, "...Didn't you notice that our son-in-law has fallen ill in the past two days?"

  Maybe it is out of the scope of polluted water sources, or maybe people on the grassland have a certain resistance to this kind of germs. The number of new cases during this period is indeed less than before.

  Zaruda nodded, with a more joyful look on his face, and said: "Great Shaman, what do you mean..."

"That's right, the wrath of the Changshengtian we have endured is almost over..." Hu Yehan said through his teeth, "It's the turn of these damned Han people to bear the curse of the Changshengtian... Go, go Let people send back the body of Erlang who bears the curse of Changshengtian! Let these Han people who have invaded our land and insulted our Erlang experience the horror of Changshengtian!"

   "It's time for these Han people to pay the price! Longevity is God!"

  ………………

   "Did you see it?" Fei Qian pointed to the dead body outside the wall of the village and was sent back by the Xianbei people, and said to Xu Huang and Zhao Yun, "Now you know why they did this?"

   "Damn Xianbei scum!" Xu Huang was very angry, and roared loudly. He didn't know whether it was because of his negligence before or because of the despicableness of the Xianbei people, "Such vicious methods are used!"

  Zhao Yun also frowned deeply, and didn't speak, but a thought lingered in his mind. Is there any connection between the epidemic of Xianbei people and what he did before? If so, then, wouldn't it be...

  Fei Qian was actually very nervous. In this age without specific medicines, any illness could be fatal.

   This is a traditional war that is completely different from swords and swords. It is a war within the scope of biochemistry. It is a war that is beyond the comprehension of Xu Huang and Zhao Yun, and even beyond the worldview of most people.

   So, unexpectedly, there is such a method?

There used to be people who were idle and bored in later generations, discussing what kind of consequences would be caused to the ancient times if there was a physical body time travel. The result is an interesting conjecture, that is, all the physical body time travels, in ancient times, whether it is the Tang, Song or Ming. Qing, they are all existences like plague gods. Wherever they go, they will spread the disease. It is not a joke that there is no rooster crowing for a thousand miles...

  Ancient people could withstand various modern virus variants?

Ancient people can withstand all kinds of silent, tasteless and invisible small things of Super Saiyan poisoners under the blessing of various disinfectants, fungicides, preservatives, heavy metals, Sudan red, sweeteners, meat tenderizers, aromatic hydrocarbons, salmonella, grapes, etc. Big tricks and dirty tricks?

  If Fei Qian hadn't come to Yinshan in person, it's really hard to say what would have happened.

  The Xianbei people who came to Yinshan this time were completely different from the last time. They did not use swords and guns to invade and plunder, but used germs that no amount of swords and guns could resist.

   "...Your Majesty, what, what should I do?" Even Xu Huang, who was calm, was a little clueless when faced with all kinds of invisible and intangible germs, and didn't know what to do.

"Lieutenant Ma and his warhorses are all in the pasture in the south, which is relatively far away, and we can't get in touch with them for the time being, so we can relax a bit, and only need to pay attention to the epidemic prevention of the people here..." Fei Qian faced Xu Huang He said to Zhao Yun, "First, after night falls, pour oil on the corpses in the trench and burn them all! Who will be responsible for this matter?"

   "Someone is here!" Perhaps to prove himself, or to make up for something, Xu Huang did not hesitate at all, and immediately answered loudly with his hands clasped.

   "Good, this matter will be handled by Gongming! The second matter needs to be handled by Zilong..." Fei Qian nodded and continued, looking at Zhao Yun.

   "Your Majesty, please order..." Zhao Yun cupped his hands and said.

   Fei Qian smiled and said, "The second thing is not difficult, that is to take a bath... I wonder when Zilong took a bath last time?"

"bath?!"

  Even though one item was the taciturn Zhao Yun, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, what is the meaning of General Zhengxi?

  (end of this chapter)