He also wanted to use this to achieve meritorious service, so it would be best to knock down the barbarian and let everyone see who is more powerful. A courageous warrior does not only need to fight, but also needs brains. In terms of resourcefulness and brains, he definitely does not have it.

Will be weaker than the barbarian!

The aide envoy said: "It has its own purpose."

The word "understatement" choked the bearded man speechless. He wanted to choke back - the soldiers used in the war were theirs, not the envoy's. The envoy didn't feel bad, he did! But he didn't dare.

The aide who sits firmly next to King She is a ruthless person, even if you think about it with your toes!

The old general sighed and said, "All you have to do is follow the envoy's orders."

The staff envoy said: "There is more."

The old general asked: "Envoy, please give me your instructions."

"Those people brought back will be sent to Xiaocheng."

The old general was startled.

He knew that the "those people" mentioned by the staff were all infected with the epidemic. They were captured from the plague-infected villages under the order of King Pig, and he specifically told the old general to take them with him.

The old general was unwilling at first to let a group of patients with the disease go to the front line with the army???

He is crazy to do this!

But in the end, he still couldn't defeat King She.

After all, the current King of Pig is no longer the scholarly and elegant royal son with excellent reputation in the outside world, and a strong competitor for the crown prince. Now he is cunning, suspicious and violent, and has zero tolerance for betrayal and disobedience.

Fortunately, this staff messenger had special abilities that seemed to be able to limit the disease to certain individuals. Coupled with the soldiers taking proper precautions, the disease did not affect the soldiers in the army.

The old general asked: "How to send it into the city?"

All entrances and exits of Xiaocheng have been closed.

The staff member said: "Anything will do."

The old general choked.

The staff was indifferent: "Or put them into a trebuchet and throw them into the city. As long as they can be sent into the city, it doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive."

Old general: "..."

There was no reaction on the young man's face, but his eyes were wide open in his heart. Listening to the aide's message... Are you planning for a plague to break out in Xiaocheng? To create a plague artificially? To infect other people with the corpses of people carrying the disease?

He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.

The staff asked: "Do you have any questions?"

The old general said: "No."

At this time, the man with a beard asked: "How long will it take for Xiaocheng to be big or small? If all the people in the city die from the plague? Our army's food and grass cannot last that long... The envoy wants Xiaocheng to be transformed into a small one."

In a dead city, you only need to break through the city gates and get in. It can take as little as one or two days, as long as two or three days, and you can kill them all..."

He wanted to complain that the staff messenger was too ink.

If you don't know how to fight, don't give random orders here. They are responsible for charging into battle. What's the point of a literary scholar dictating?

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly lost his voice.

The bearded man had a livid face.

Speech is banned!

The strong sense of humiliation made his eyes open in anger!

After all, he was a general who became famous at a young age and had been fighting for several years. However, he was silenced and silenced by an unknown literary scholar in the camp. This was tantamount to slapping him in public!

It's just that no one sympathized with his anger and no one cared about him. Even the old guy agreed to the absurd suggestion of the staff messenger.

Staff: "The general would like to remind you of the next thing."

The young man's eyelids twitched fiercely.

The staff said expressionlessly: "Xiaocheng is not big or small, but the people we have brought are not enough."

The old general asked: "What does the messenger mean?"

The staff member said: "Please, veteran general, arrest some people."

The old general also felt his heart skip a beat.

The staff member smiled and explained: "The old general has misunderstood. I am not arresting your soldiers. They are all heroes who opened up the territory for our lord. No one can sacrifice them. This will chill the soldiers."

I mean, the old general can send people to catch some old and weak people. These people are not as strong as young people and are easily infected with diseases..."

Old general: "..."

He couldn't help cursing in his heart.

The young man sat at the bottom, feeling chilled in his heart.

The aide's words were clearly a threat.

Instead of arresting ordinary people, they would use soldiers under tents to make up the numbers.

Thinking of this, the young man secretly let out a breath.

If he had known that the outside world was so filthy, he should have stayed in his homeland. It would be better to guard the graves of everyone than to look at these monsters and monsters.

After a while, the young man was called by his staff.

The staff envoy looked at him with a smile and asked, "How about leaving this matter to the Major General? This is also an opportunity to offset the merits."

youth:"……"

"As ordered." He faced his sworn brother's murderous and jealous look, resisted the urge to flip the table and kill people, and took on this "errand".

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Bad news came one after another. When they heard the news that the rebels had increased their troops, Gong Shuwu and Gong Shuwu's emotions sank to the bottom.

The fire that lasted as short as a meteor last night brought hope to Xiaocheng, but as soon as it dawned, the slim hope was crushed by reality. The two had not yet found the whereabouts of Lin Feng and Tu Rong, and the destruction of Xiaocheng was imminent.

Eyelashes, the atmosphere is so overwhelming that people can't breathe.

However, reality is far more magical than imagination.

Chu Yao speculated that the rebels would attack the city in the afternoon or evening.

Unexpectedly, at night, there was no movement in the rebel camp.

This scene made them, Monk Zhang Er, confused.

What medicine are the rebels selling in their gourds?

The garrison soldiers didn't care. They only knew that they could survive for another day, and their tense nerves were relieved for a moment.

Who knows——

That night, a bizarre scene happened, like a nightmare.

At the top of the moon, there was finally movement from the rebel camp to mobilize troops.
Chapter completed!