After a large number of Long Yan soldiers were infected on Sakhalin Island, Tsarist Russia's exploratory offensive also stopped.
The coast is rarely without shelling.
The rare leisure time did not allow Xiao Qian to relax, because he knew that Tsarist Russia had not given up attacking Sakhalin Island. It is estimated that these idiots were waiting for them all to be defeated by the plague before landing on the island to pick up ready-made items. .
...
Ushakov had indeed stayed on his battleship, using a telescope to look at everything on Sakhalin Island.
That's right.
It was he who sent people to spread the plague to Sakhalin...
This is a deadly weapon that Tsarist Russia has prepared long ago!
As long as the virus that once caused tens of millions of deaths in Europe was taken out of Sakhalin, there would be no possibility of turning the tide!
vicious.
Really vicious.
But for Ushakov, as long as it is war, there is no justice.
As long as there is no justice, what is humanity?
Aren't enough people dying on the battlefield?
This is a huge political game, nothing more.
Total annihilation.
What is the difference between death from a virus?
"Are the protective suits ready?"
Looking at Long Yan jumping up and down, he had already predicted that these Long Yan people would never survive a month.
One month!
He can completely capture Sakhalin Island!
It is even possible that this plague will enter Dragon Flame!
By that time...
What is a small Sakhalin Island? It is even possible that the entire Long Yan will be severely trampled under their feet by Tsarist Russia!
Virus war.
Ushakov's first virus war, he felt, would be successful.
How could Long Yan, with its backward technology, cope with such a virus war?
"Marshal, you are ready!"
The person behind replied.
Ushakov smiled and nodded.
...
"Is there still no news about the people we sent?"
Xiao Qian asked anxiously.
As early as three days ago, Xiao Qian had sent people to Liangzhou to ask for help, but it has been three days and there is still no news!
"Report to the general! Wang Shenjun is back!"
Just when Xiao Qian was anxious, his soldiers shouted loudly.
Hearing this voice, Xiao Qian immediately became energetic and rushed out regardless.
He is still very nervous now:
Liu Zheng handed over Liaodong to him, but he ended up like this. How should he explain to Liu Zheng?
And just when he had already thought of an excuse to apologize, he suddenly realized that the crowd coming to support was a bit strange.
There were more than twenty people in the group, all dressed in white, and even their faces were covered with white cloth.
What's going on...
Could it be that there was some kind of funeral in Liangzhou?
"May I ask, who is Liu Shoufu?"
Xiao Qian asked.
After Xiao Qian finished speaking, the leader stood up.
"General, Liu Shoufu is no longer in Liangzhou, but please rest assured, general, we are from the Liangzhou Medical Research Institute. We can control this plague."
Although Liu Zheng himself was not seen, Xiao Qian was somewhat relieved to hear that they were from Liangzhou.
Although he was given a reassurance, Xiao Qian still had doubts.