Where the clouds thinned, a young and handsome face was revealed.
This is a young man, and he is none other than Zheng Zhi.
In the Dan Formation Realm, he can travel as fast as lightning and can travel between counties with just a stick of incense.
Looking down, many places are filled with dust and smoke.
This war left most of the Mexican country in ruins.
Nearly two-thirds of the people are displaced and homeless.
Looking at this tragic scene, Zheng Zhi was filled with emotion.
How can there be any eggs under the overturned nest?
This statement is just right to use at this moment.
However, he did not stop or help.
Personal power is always too small.
Moreover, as long as the war does not end, this chaos will not disappear.
Soon, he came to the border.
Mexican military camp!
Above the military camp, the royal flag symbolizing Mo Yunqian fluttered in the wind.
However, there was a different scene in the camp.
In many places, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky.
As soon as Zheng Zhi approached the military camp, he could already smell a pungent stench.
That's the smell of rotting corpses.
As soon as he arrived at the military camp, he was stopped by a row of soldiers with guns.
The leader looked wary and stared at Zheng Zhi.
"I am a friend of the patron king."
Without hesitation, Zheng Zhi showed the token given to him by Mo Yunqian.
"See the King's Envoy."
The soldiers who were on extremely alert a moment ago immediately knelt down.
One can imagine the extent of Mo Yunqian's influence in the military.
"No need to be polite."
Zheng Zhi waved and then entered the camp directly.
He encountered several more interceptions along the way, but after he showed his token, the journey was smooth.
Along the way, Zheng Zhi also saw the misery in the military camp.
The soldiers here all cover their mouths and noses with gauze.
Many people were carrying corpses one after another.
"ah!"
Zheng Zhi was walking when suddenly, a scream sounded out.
His eyes were also attracted.
I saw a soldier standing on guard, the long gun in his hand fell to the ground, and he immediately started rolling on the ground.
He kept scratching his skin, his expression was ferocious and painful, and his eyes suddenly opened blood red.
And Zheng Zhi clearly saw that the soldier's skin was quickly filled with a purple-black color.
The meridians subsequently bulged, and ulcers and pus appeared in many places on the body.
Seeing this, the surrounding comrades rushed to hold the patient down.
Military doctors came to treat him, but they were helpless.
Subsequently, the soldiers were taken to isolation.
"It seems that this plague is far more serious than imagined!"
Zheng Zhi thought to himself.
My heart gradually sank to the bottom.
We passed another place where flames were rising into the sky.
And Zheng Zhi finally knew what the fire and smoke he saw above the military camp was doing.
I saw a huge fire burning, and soldiers were carrying cold corpses and throwing them into the fire.
These are all soldiers who died in the plague.
The soldiers carrying the corpse had painful expressions on their faces, but none of them stopped.
It must be extremely uncomfortable to cremate the corpse of a comrade with your own hands.
But they must do this because these corpses are the source of infection. If they are not cremated, more soldiers will be infected.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Zhi also sighed helplessly.
Then, he stopped staying and came to the king's tent where Mo Yunqian was.
Before they entered the account, they heard Mo Yunqian discussing with the generals.
The topic of discussion was naturally about the plague.
Some generals suggested that all infected people should be executed to solve the problem at its root.
Although this move is cruel, it can really solve the problem.
There are also suggestions to gather all the infected people together and leave them alone for now. The top priority is to destroy the invading Night Kingdom army first.
After all, although the plague is currently spreading in the army, the vast majority of soldiers have not been infected yet and are still capable of fighting.
First destroy the army of the Night Kingdom, and then deal with the plague.
Both of these methods are a bit cruel, but they are indeed the most beneficial option for the current situation.
But before Zheng Zhi could think more, a stern female voice soon came to his ears.
"Shut up, my king."
Mo Yunqian's voice sounded a little angry.
"Soldiers fight for the country, fight bloody battles on the front lines, and go through life and death. However, we, the generals and commanders, regard their lives as nothing but trash and treat them as abandoned sons. Such an unconscionable thing, what do you want me to do?
Like their parents and relatives?"
"Your Majesty, please put the overall situation first."
A general advised.
Another general also echoed: "Yes! Now this plague is incurable and incurable. Even if we don't abandon them, staying here will be a dead end, and we will miss the opportunity to fight."
"That's right! Your Majesty, if you keep cutting off the situation, you will suffer chaos. I hope your Majesty will put the overall situation first!"
Many generals spoke cautiously.
“The big picture?
You tell me what’s the big picture?”
Mo Yunqian stared sharply at the general who spoke first: "Abandon your chariot to protect your commander?"
"Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"
When he said this, everyone frowned.
"Why is the army under my command so powerful in combat? Isn't it because the soldiers are united as one?"
Mo Yunqian said seriously: "Once such a chilling move is made, will our army still be as strong as before?"
"How can an army be called an army if its soldiers are disorganized and their officers are disheartened?"
Question after question silenced all the generals who were talking about the overall situation.
It has to be said that Mo Yunqian's vision is very far-sighted.
After all, both the former and the latter are chilling.
The only difference is that the former is simpler and directly discards the chess pieces.
The latter is equivalent to chronic suicide.
After all, even if the Night Kingdom's 300,000 elite troops were defeated, there would still be nearly 200,000 remaining troops.
Even if Mo Yunqian could fight again and annihilate 200,000 people, it would not be accomplished overnight.
When the war is won, how many of these infected people will be left?
"I have made up my mind. Anyone who dares to talk about abandoning his soldiers in the future will be punished for treason."
Mo Yunqian fought against all opinions and made the layout decision.
This time, no one said anything.
After all, Mo Yunqian is the patron king, and his prestige in the army is unparalleled.
That is to say, this matter is of great importance, otherwise these generals may not dare to express their opinions.
"I will not give up the life of any soldier unless it is a natural death."
As Mo Yunqian spoke, her tone softened. She looked at the generals and said, "Be careful with each other. If one day, I am like you today and regard all of you as abandoned children, will you still serve me?
"
No one responded.
And the answer is obviously no.
No one wants to be an abandoned child.
"Yun Qian, you are still so kind."
Outside the door, Zheng Zhi, who had listened to the whole process, smiled and shook his head.
Especially at this critical moment, this kindness is even more valuable.
Although this girl always wears a cold mask, her heart is warmer than many others.
Seeing that the discussion in the camp had stopped, Zheng Zhi also opened the curtain and strode in.
"Yanran, you seem to be in trouble."
The gentle voice, with a bit of magnetism, makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Especially in this awkward atmosphere, it can ease the atmosphere.
All the generals in the tent turned their heads and recognized Zheng Zhi.
Knowing that the young man in front of them had a close relationship with Mo Yunqian, they were smart enough not to interrupt.
He didn't even show any dissatisfaction with Zheng Zhi's sudden intrusion.
Seeing Zheng Zhi, Mo Yunqian was a little surprised, but returned to normal in an instant: "Have all the matters in the capital been resolved?"
"Well, it's all done."
Zheng Zhi nodded: "Mo Changkong led everyone to usurp the throne, and I have killed him!"
Hearing this, Mo Yunqian just nodded and said nothing more.
Although Mo Changkong is a member of the royal family, he has no blood relationship with her.
Moreover, what Mo Changkong has done in recent years is indeed too much.
She kept turning a blind eye just because Mo Changkong was from the royal family.
Now for those who are treasonous, they really deserve to be killed.
"I saw the situation outside, is there any solution?"
Zheng Zhi asked.
Although, he knew the question and asked it knowingly.