"Sir... let's go quickly, take the brothers with you!"
"We, we, don't worry about us..."
Although these people were feeling uncomfortable, their consciousness was still clear. The desperate eyes made Liu Zheng feel pain in his heart. He walked in without hesitation and choked with sobs: "Let me see..."
A group of people were unwilling to let him get close.
"Master, leave quickly. If possible, help me take care of my wife and children!"
"Sir, in the next life, we will serve as soldiers for you!"
"Yes, I'm so happy to be your soldier!"
The scene was touching and made people cry.
They knew that they had little hope of survival, so they suggested that they simply leave some living supplies for them and let them stay here and let nature take their fate.
Qingyang Shuo also slowly closed his eyes.
People in this era have no way to deal with malaria. They can only find ways to stop losses.
The military doctors were helpless and their eyes were red.
Who would have thought that Liu Zheng shook his head and said: "We are not leaving. Since I, Liu Zheng, brought the soldiers, I, Liu Zheng, must take them back!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Master!"
"Sir, you must not do this!"
A group of people advised me.
At this time, even Liu Dahao and Qingyang Shuo did not agree with Liu Zheng's approach.
But Liu Zheng was very stubborn and shook his head and said: "Brothers have contributed to the expedition to the Western Regions. We did not die in the Western Regions, so I, Liu Zheng, will not let you die in a foreign country!"
As soon as these words came out.
Those who had malaria were very moved.
One of the older men knelt on the ground with a bang and cried bitterly: "Sir, you must not let a small thing cost you a big thing! Take your brothers back and take care of our wives and children..."
"Otherwise, what will happen to my wife and children at home?"
A group of people cried together.
An atmosphere of despair began to spread. Some people even took out swords and put them on their necks, threatening Liu Zheng that if he did not take away the other Yinzhou soldiers, a thousand of them would kill themselves on the spot.
despair!
Tragic!
At this moment, even the Yinzhou soldiers outside the cordon burst into tears.
"Sir, let's go..."
Qingyang Shuo also wiped away tears.
Liu Zheng shook his head: "No! I have a way. Don't give up hope of living. Listen to me. Don't give up hope. Brothers, put down your swords! Brothers, listen to me, okay?"
A group of people were stunned.
Is there any way?
What can you do?
This is malaria!
Someone smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, we know that you have great powers, but this malaria is really not a joke."
"Sir, don't say any more..."
Liu Zheng shook his head: "If you still think of me as your young master, then trust me again! Put down the sword!"
With that said, a group of people slowly put down their swords.
Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to Qingyang Shuo: "Sir, be sure to appease the brothers and come back as soon as you let me go!"
Qingyang Shuo was stunned: "No, Master... this is malaria."
Liu Zheng said categorically: "I said there is a way, and there is a way! Jiang Xuan, take a hundred people with you and follow me!"
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Even the military medical officer didn't believe what Liu Zheng said this time.
This terrible malaria has devoured so many lives since ancient times. No one can do anything about it. They can only rely on tenacious vitality to survive. But you say you have something to do?
But they were not allowed to say anything.
Liu Zheng and Jiang Xuan have already left here with their people on horseback.