Chang Shuwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did Liu Zhizhou lose his mind because of the promise made by the Holy Emperor to a king with a different surname? His feelings towards him suddenly dropped a lot.
He insisted: "General, this matter is not trivial. It concerns the Longyan Society. I dare not act recklessly. Please inform Liu Zhizhou and take a detour!"
Liu Zheng had actually guessed Chang Shuwen's attitude a long time ago.
Qin Changfeng roared for a long time, but Dunhuang refused to open the city gate.
Qingyang Shuo smiled and said: "It seems that no one else can believe this method of eradicating plague."
Liu Zheng nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, there are still 20,000 Changzhou patients outside the city. Let's start from here!"
It is indeed a bit sensitive when troops are approaching the city.
And it’s still at this time.
Besides...
Since ancient times, there has been no good way to deal with the plague, but you have it? Who believes it? Once you come in, contract the plague, and then take it away, who will bear the responsibility?
What Chang Shuwen did was not wrong.
Although he was worried about the safety of the people in the city, Liu Zheng had nothing to do.
The 90,000 Yinzhou troops could only be temporarily stationed outside the city.
At this time, the refugees who had fled from Changzhou were stunned.
"Who is this?"
"Run! Everyone, run! This is someone sent by the imperial court to kill us!"
"Run? Where to run? Where to run is not a death? God is going to kill me!"
"Yeah, I can't run anymore..."
In just three days.
Of the nearly 30,000 people who came from Changzhou, nearly 10,000 were dead! There were not many good ones left. Looking at the dark Yinzhou army, they suddenly fell into despair.
If I had known this...
What are you doing here in Dunhuang?
Not only does it harm others, but it also harms yourself.
The more they thought about it, the more desperate they became. These people simply stopped running. They hugged each other and cried, waiting to be killed by the imperial army.
However......
What happened next was beyond their comprehension.
The mighty general came over and looked around, and then said coldly: "Get up, all of you, line up one by one, and come here to register!"
"If you want to live, be obedient!"
"Anyone who wants to escape will be killed without mercy!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Still alive?
And... aren't these people afraid of death? Aren't they afraid of spreading the plague? These 90,000 people actually started setting up camp around them.
this......
This is not the imperial army!
Someone recognized the unique green uniform of the Yinzhou Army and exclaimed: "This is the Yinzhou Army! This is the Yinzhou Army! They have returned triumphantly from the Western Regions!"
A group of people had different thoughts when they heard this.
An old man stood up first with excited eyes: "Your Excellency, are you General Qin under Liu Zhizhou?"
Qin Changfeng nodded.
The old man suddenly knelt down and burst into tears: "General Qin, you must not do this. The Yinzhou Army is Long Yan's brave army and cannot be harmed by our group of people!"
"You guys leave quickly!"
"Don't worry about us!"
"Yes, General Qin and the men of Yinzhou are all good! Save your lives and kill those barbarians!"
Others also gave advice one after another.
At this time, Liu Zheng was also listening and couldn't laugh or cry, shaking his head and sighing.
If you had known this, why did you run out of Changzhou?
Even when a man is about to die, his words are good...
He didn't expect that his Yinzhou Army's reputation was quite good.
He came over on horseback and said calmly: "Everyone, if the Yinzhou Army is here, you will not die. Listen to General Qin's words and live well!"
"If you believe me, Liu Zheng, don't waste your time. Do you understand?"
Everyone looked at each other.
alive?
They know that Liu Zhizhou has great magical powers, but this is a plague, this is a plague...
But don't wait for them to speak.
The Yinzhou Army was already busy at this time.
Since he knew it was malaria, Liu Zheng didn't ask them to "wear masks." During these three days on the road, the 90,000 people in the Yinzhou Army learned how to squeeze the juice from the stinky mugwort.