Chapter 1130 The Curse of Immortality


    When Fei Qian led his men and horses to Yinshan Mountain, the Xianbei people who were the first to set out had already reached Yinshan Mountain and died in Yinshan Mountain. Their bodies were like a connecting line, from the entrance of Yinshan Mountain to Manyi Mountain Road, all the way to the Yinshan Camp. place.


    The Yinshan camp, after experiencing the last battle of Tuoba Xianbei, was renovated and the second circle of expansion was started, which was to turn the small camp originally attached to the wall of Yinshan into The center expanded outward to the entire Yinshan Mountain Manyi Valley Road, completely sealing 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 trench has not been completely sorted out yet. It has only been dug shallowly, probably less than one foot deep, and is still slightly different from the standard depth of two feet.


    At this time, there were already many corpses of Xianbei men and horses, lying in various directions in the ditch...


    Fei Qian sneezed violently. He held the heavy iron helmet on his head, then pulled up the mask in front of his mouth and nose, and then muttered in a low voice: "...Who the **** is worried about this? Where is I? Didn’t I appear in Chapter 4 or 5..."


    War...


    Fei Qian muttered.


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


    Stimulate?


    Hot-blooded?


    Oh oh oh, flesh and blood flying everywhere, oh oh oh, corpses scattered everywhere, howling, ouch, ouch…


    Not irritating and uncomfortable.


    ??But war is very ugly, so ugly that even Fei Qian still felt a little nauseous at the moment. Although it wasn''t like vomiting on the spot like the first time someone killed someone, it was still uncomfortable.


    Looking inside the trench, people''s hands and feet were twisted in an extremely unnatural posture, people fell to the sky with arrows in their necks or chests, people climbed up the wall of the trench and had their heads or hands and feet cut off, all of them were different. There are all kinds of corpses, and they come in all shapes. They are completely different from the so-called corpses in most movies and TV shows of later generations, where they lie neatly and their hair is not even messed up.


    Fei Qian glanced left and right, pointed at the mask on his face, and said to the snickering soldiers on the side: "What are you laughing at? What''s so funny, don''t underestimate this mask, it can save you at a critical moment. Life! Go look around and check if there are any soldiers who are not wearing them... Damn... these uneducated guys... I''m so lucky to have brought these masks from Pingyang... Is it easy..."


    ?Having been in the army for a long time, Fei Qian unknowingly opened his mouth to talk about me and shut up about his mother.


    Xu Huang tugged at the mask that was stuck between his nose and mouth because of the moisture in his breath, and said: "Junhou, this...if you wear it on weekdays, it''s fine, but if it''s in wartime, I''m afraid it will be inconvenient..."


    “Wear it even if it’s inconvenient!” Fei Qian said firmly, and then looked at the village wall door opening, and a dozen Xianbei laborers pushing a flatbed truck out...


    On the wall of the village, more than twenty bows were half-opened, and the gleaming arrows 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 carts can come back after arriving at the Xianbei camp, and whether they are willing to turn around, Fei Qian thinks it is not important at all.


    Those who must have had the experience of 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 is as dead and heavy as if it were heavier than when it was alive. Times, 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 carry away the corpse in the trench, they will He was able to escape the fate of being enslaved, and he seemed to be working extremely hard. A few people were at the bottom, and a few people were at the top. It didn’t take long to pull out dozens of corpses from the trench, and then pile them on a flatbed truck...


    ?Several flatbed trucks were piled up like a hill, and the hands and feet of some corpses were stretched out from all angles on the flatbed trucks, standing blankly in the air. At first glance, they looked like monsters.


    When the two Xianbei laborers saw that a flatbed truck was already piled high, they looked up tremblingly. After receiving permission, they pushed and pulled the truck one by one, amidst the overwhelming squeaking sound of the flatbed truck. , and walked to the Xianbei camp in the north.


    Seeing the two Xianbei laborers who set out first, it was really as mentioned before. They only needed to clean up the corpses in the trench, and then they could take the corpses of the Xianbei warriors who died in the battle back to the Xianbei camp, and the remaining ten or so The Xianbei laborers suddenly unleashed their full potential, moved a few minutes faster, and then pushed the flatbed truck loaded with Xianbei corpses towards the north...


    “Ah la…Plough the plow and plough, ah la…”


    I don’t know whether it was because I was more excited to finally return to the Xianbei camp, or because I was feeling the death of these Xianbei warriors. Several 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 that they dream of...


    At a corner above the village wall, several representatives of the Xianbei laborers who were escorted up could not help but kneel down, and then raised their hands towards the sky. There was a look of grief and anger on their dry and thin faces, and tears fell from the corners of their eyes. He also hummed involuntarily, echoing the songs of the Xianbei laborers outside the city.


    ??Zhao Yun glanced briefly and stood silently, with his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.


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


    From the Xianbei camp in the north, several Xianbei cavalry rushed out and stopped the Xianbei slaves pushing and pulling the cart.


    Although two arrows away, I couldn''t hear clearly what was said, but I could still see that a dispute broke out, and then the Xianbei cavalry raised their whips and whipped one of the Xianbei laborers several times. Immediately, the skin was torn, the clothes were torn, and blood flowed. Some people even raised their knives, yelled something loudly, and then pointed at the Yinshan Camp...


    The Xianbei laborers clearly saw that hope was in front of them and the light was very close, but they were forced to return to the Yinshan camp. Under such ups and downs of mood, their reason finally collapsed. The more than ten Xianbei laborers did not know who was the first. The leader immediately shouted, abandoned the car, and ran towards the Xianbei camp to the north!


    Fei Qian, who was standing on top of the Yinshan camp, could not hear clearly what these Xianbei laborers were shouting, but he could basically guess that it was nothing more than the word "go home", or words with roughly the same meaning. That’s all.


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


    Several Xianbei laborers who were kneeling on the camp wall with their hands raised in the air opened their mouths unknowingly, looking straight at everything in front of them. They also lowered their hands, climbed two steps, and turned their heads into portraits. Like a turtle, it stretches forward as much as possible.


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


    Shouldn’t we raise our hands and foreheads and welcome the return of the warriors with singing, dancing, wine and meat?    how so?


    How could this be possible...


    "Do you see clearly?" Fei Qian pointed to the north and said to the dumbfounded Xianbei laborers on the wall, "Your Changshengtian no longer wants you! If you go back, you will die. If you work hard here, you can still live." ! Come on, take it down!”


    Looking at the several Xianbei laborers who were dragged down as if they had lost their souls, Xu Huang finally understood, but was a little confused. After thinking about it, he couldn''t help but ask: "Junhou, why don''t the Xianbei people Accept these people?"


    Fei Qian said solemnly: "It is obvious to everyone that the matter of ''Qin people, I am as crouching as a horse''..."


    ?Xu Huang turned his head slightly, thought for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed!


    ……………


    "The Great Shaman of Huyehan!" Zaruda said with three parts confusion, three parts anger, three parts regret and one part disbelief, "Why did you order the killing of these suffering sons? They all seem to be Okay! None of them are infected with the disease!”


    "Why?" Hu Yehan glanced sideways at Zaruda, wondering how he could show so many emotions in such a short period of time, and then said, "...you hope that these suffering sons and daughters will be punished by the curse of the Immortal God." Bring it back?"


    Zaruda’s eyes widened, and his expression suddenly changed: “What? The curse of Changshengtian?”


    "The anger of Changshengtian cannot be calmed by the lives of one or two people..." Huyehan lowered his head, all the wrinkles on his face were buried in the darkness, and said in a very low voice, "Changshengtian said, the gift given , can be deprived; healthy ones can be infected with disease; created ones can be destroyed... Eternal Heaven is omniscient, omnipresent, and omnipotent..."


    Zaluda couldn’t help but look up at the sky, and then said: "So... what should we do next?"


    Hu Yehan raised his head and looked towards the south, his sunken eyes dancing like will-o''-the-wisps, and said: "...haven''t you noticed that our son-in-law has become sick less in the past two days?"


    ?Perhaps it is out of the range of polluted water sources, or perhaps people on the grasslands have developed a certain degree of immunity against such germs. During this period, there are indeed fewer new cases of the disease than before.


    Zaluda nodded, his face became more joyful, and he said: "Great Shaman, what do you mean..."


    "Yes, the wrath of the Changshengtian that we have endured is almost over..." Hu Yehan said quietly through his teeth, "First it is the turn of these **** Han people to bear the curse of the Changshengtian... Go, go. ! Let the Han people who have invaded our land and insulted our Erlang feel the horror of Changshengtian!"


    “It’s time for these Han people to pay the price! God may live forever!”


    ……………


    "Did you see it?" Fei Qian pointed to the corpse outside the village wall, which was returned by the Xianbei people at all costs, and said to Xu Huang and Zhao Yun, "Now do you know why they did this?"


    "Damn Xianbei scum!" Xu Huang was very angry and shouted loudly. He didn''t know whether it was because of his previous negligence or because of the despicability of the Xianbei people, "You actually used such vicious methods!"


    Zhao Yun also frowned deeply and said nothing. He just had a thought lingering in his mind. Is there any connection between the epidemic among the Xianbei people and what he had done before? If so, then wouldn''t it be...


    ?Fei Qian is actually very nervous. In this era when there are no specific medicines, any disease may be fatal.


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


    So, actually, there is such a method?


    Once upon a time, there were idle and bored people in later generations who discussed what consequences this would have had on ancient times if there were real people who could physically travel through time. As a result, they came up with an interesting conjecture, that is, as long as people who physically traveled through time arrived in ancient times, whether in the Tang, Song, or Ming dynasties, Qing, they are all like gods of plague. They will spread diseases wherever they go. It is no joke that there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles...


    Can ancient people withstand various modern virus variants?


    Ancient people were able to withstand all kinds of silent, odorless and invisible things from the Super Saiyan Poisoner under the BUFF of various disinfectants, bactericides, preservatives, heavy metals, Sudan red sweeteners, meat tenderizers, aromatic hydrocarbons, salmonella, Staphylococcus aureus, etc. Big moves and dirty moves?


    ??It’s really hard to say what would have happened if Fei Qian hadn’t come to Yinshan in person.


    ??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 instead used germs that no amount of swords and guns could resist.


    "...Junhou, what should I do?" Even the calm Xu Huang was a little clueless and didn''t know what to do when faced with various invisible and intangible germs.


    "Captain Ma and his horses are in the pasture in the south. They are relatively far away and cannot be contacted for the time being. Therefore, we can relax a little and only need to pay attention to the epidemic prevention of the personnel here..." Fei Qian said to Xu Huang He said to Zhao Yun, "First, when night falls, pour kerosene on the corpses in the trench and burn them all! Who will be responsible for this?"


    “Come here!” Perhaps to prove himself, or perhaps to make up for something, Xu Huang responded loudly without hesitation at all.


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


    “Please give me your orders...” Zhao Yun said with cupped hands.


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


    "bath?!"


    Even though Zhao Yun was taciturn, he couldn''t help but raise his eyebrows, wondering in his mind, what does this general who conquers the west mean?


    (End of this chapter)