Location: In Haiyang City, in a small courtyard used to isolate infected people.
Wearing an emergency mask made of gauze, Hu Biao touched the forehead of a wounded person and could feel that the person no longer had a high fever.
Still feeling a little worried, he asked:
"Brother, do you feel better now?"
After coughing twice, the wounded man who was a civilian husband replied feebly: "I feel better than last night, but I still don't have much strength."
After hearing this sentence, Hu Biao finally relaxed a little from the big stone in his heart.
What a pity! He has been worried about Fengrui and Ali, two doctors with two skills, whose prescriptions are ineffective against Gram bacteria.
If that is the case, not to mention the casualties that may be caused during the breakout, it is difficult to say whether the people who have not died of illness can meet the minimum requirements of the system by then.
But compared to Hu Biao's relieved expression, the civilian husband, after thinking of something, asked hesitantly:
"Hu Xuanzan, are you planning to break out?"
After asking this question, the dozens of injured people in the small courtyard all closed their mouths and stared at Hu Biao, expecting Hu Xuanzan's answer.
Hu Biao naturally understood what these people were worried about.
It was just that after seeing some of their preparations, I guessed that they would break out in the near future, and thus I was worried about my own fate.
Immediately he straightened his back, and with an extremely solemn expression and tone, he said loudly to everyone:
"Brothers, don't worry, I, Hu Biao, have never abandoned my brothers; never abandoning or giving up will always be my Xuange Camp's belief and our soul.
No matter you are Han, Khitan or Xi.
As long as you sincerely surrender to me, even if you are from the Song Dynasty, you are my brother Hu Biao. When we break out, I will tie you on horseback and take you with me.
If I swear this oath and let me, Hu Biao, die with thousands of arrows piercing my heart, my ghost after death will never be reincarnated~"
The ancients still had great faith in the theory of ghosts and gods. After hearing that Hu Biao actually swore such a poisonous oath, the wounded were all moved for a moment.
The worry in my heart immediately disappeared.
In the following time, Hu Biao's assurance was transmitted to the ears of every soldier and civilian at an astonishing speed.
Don’t abandon, don’t give up, this may be a somewhat stinky saying in the modern world.
In the hearts of these ancient people who lived for a thousand years, the impact was terrifying; the idea of dying for Hu Xuanzan rose up in the hearts of countless people in an instant.
Or to put it another way, there are many people who no longer care about whether they can survive. What they care about is whether they will be abandoned...
Two hours later, under a willow tree in the city that had all its branches and leaves removed.
With an excited expression on his face, Yu Hanfeng trotted quickly, running straight to Hu Biao who was eating lunch, and reported in his mouth.
"Lao Hu, great news!
After a morning of careful observation, I found that although the Jurchens were well hidden, they still could not escape my keen eyes. It was designated that a plague broke out in their camp.
Because in one morning, they drove out three carts from the camp.
On the surface, it looked like the cart was loaded with grain and fodder, but the unlucky man driving the cart looked like a dead old lady; there were also some Jurchens nearby who wanted to hide as far away as possible.
These three carts must be filled with corpses that just died of illness."
After hearing such a statement, Hu Biao suddenly showed an expression of relief on his face.
So what! Yang Dongli analyzed that a plague has broken out in the Jurchen camp. It is one thing to say that it makes sense, but it is another thing to truly confirm such a situation.
This means that they can let go of the last worry in their hearts.
Seeing Hu Biao's happy face, Yu Hanfeng also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart; despite the fact that they usually scolded this guy for being 'dead on the street'.
But the saying, "Soldiers are the power of generals, and generals are the courage of soldiers," is absolutely correct.
If this guy keeps a sad face, everyone in the team will feel a little unsure.
In the following time, he asked enthusiastically: "Lao Hu, when have you decided to start implementing the breakout plan?"
"Tonight, at 3:30 a.m., our lucky time, we can risk life or death." Gritting his molars, Hu Biao made the final decision.
Then everyone in the city prepared together for this decision.
What's amazing is that there are clearly Jurchen armies surrounding them, but even the faces of the women in the city have a look of determination at this moment.
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At about seven o'clock in the evening, the scorching sun that had been hanging overhead all day finally slowly and completely set from the west; soon after, the sky would also become completely dark.
At this moment, a small piece of charcoal in Zhan Xiang's hand also made the final mark on Xu Feng's eyebrows.
Then, Yang Dongli immediately turned his head towards the basin of water beside him.
As a result, when I saw the reflection on the water, I could say that it was completely unrecognizable, and I was afraid that even my wife and children would not be able to recognize it.
I couldn't help but admire: "Zhan Xiang, you are really good at makeup."
"You're kidding! Although I don't usually put on makeup, I'm still a girl, so that doesn't mean I can't put on makeup. This is the only thing I can do for the team in this operation."
After hearing this, Zhan Xiang replied with a slightly sentimental tone.
At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the results of his hard work for almost an afternoon, still showing a very satisfied look.
What kept Zhan Xiang busy all afternoon was actually part of Hu Biao's plan to break out.
To be more specific, before Hu Biao and others broke out at 3:30 in the morning, they planned to dispatch a small force in advance and secretly sneak into the Jurchen camp.
They cooperated to create a little chaos and try their best to hold back the Jurchens in the camp.
After not allowing the large army to set off from the north gate, and being overtaken by these Jurchens, a terrible situation emerged where they were attacked from both sides.
It's just that even if the plague is rampant in the Jurchen camp, it's not easy to sneak in without anyone noticing.
Under such a situation, Zhan Xiang proposed a skill called "Basic Disguise Mastery" that everyone had long forgotten.
Corn, a junior student, has already failed.
But Zhan Xiang asked herself that her makeup skills were good, and after helping with the makeup, she should be able to make everyone look like those Jurchens.
By then, as long as the armor and weapons captured from the Jurchens are replaced, the success rate will be greatly increased.
So in the afternoon, Yang Dongli, AT, Yu Hanfeng, Lao Hei, Martial Soldiers, and 20 other soldiers from the Xuange Battalion began the process of being made up by the war elephant.
Not to mention! Since Zhan Xiang dares to make such a suggestion, he naturally has good confidence.
Nowadays, Yang Dongli and other 25 people, although most of them would reveal their secrets when they open their mouths, after putting on the Jurchen's outfit, they really look like they are fake.
What's even more wonderful is that when it gets dark gradually.
Everyone was surprised to find that the dog-gnawing crescent moon did not appear tonight; under the pitch-black night, it was really a good weather for murder and arson...
