Early on the third morning, Chai Yan was still sleeping in bed when he suddenly heard Pang Zhenbei's voice.
"Taoist, Taoist?" Pang Zhenbei shouted loudly.
Chai Yan got up sleepily and went out to see Pang Zhenbei running over anxiously.
Pang Zhenbei's voice soon attracted Cheng Jiu and Yu Tie.
"General Pang, has something happened?" Chai Yan asked.
Pang Zhenbei said excitedly: "Taoist Master, there is chaos in the camp of the Piz people!"
"There's chaos?" Chai Yan didn't know what he meant by chaos.
Pang Zhenbei said immediately: "At dawn, General Zhanpu and I were changing shifts on the pass. Suddenly we noticed something was wrong in the Pitz National Camp. We took a look with the binoculars and found that many of them were in a panic.
They were running around in the camp, and we also found that some of them were still shivering while wrapped in their mattresses, looking very cold on such a hot day."
"Wrapped in quilt and shivering?" Chai Yan was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he asked: "Are many people like this?"
Pang Zhenbei said: "I did see some, but they were all outside the camp. I don't know what's going on inside the camp."
Chai Yan immediately said: "Let's go up and have a look."
Without even having time to wash up and tidy up, Chai Yan casually tied his hair into a braid and took Cheng Jiu and Yu Tie up to the pass with Pang Zhenbei.
I stood in front of the crenel and took a closer look with the binoculars. It was exactly as Pang Zhenbei said. The Pitz camp was very chaotic. Many people were wrapped in mats. They also lit fires to keep warm in the camp.
She was shivering as if she was going through a cold winter.
After Cheng Jiu saw it, he asked: "Brother, look at this, what kind of plague must be spreading among the people of Piz?"
Chai Yan nodded and said: "Yes, look at those people. They are all shaking all over and their teeth are chattering. They are obviously symptoms of chills..."
"Pah!" Pang Zhenbei suddenly clapped his hands and said with excitement and resentment: "Okay, good job! The God of the Moon appears and kills these bastards!"
Chai Yan didn't say anything, just glanced at Pang Zhenbei, and then continued to observe with the telescope.
After wandering around the Pitz camp for a while, Chai Yan suddenly discovered a completely opposite scene.
In a corner of the camp, two shirtless Pitz soldiers suddenly rushed out of the tent and fanned themselves vigorously, as if they were uncomfortable with the heat.
But not long after, one of them fell to the ground, began to twitch non-stop, and fell unconscious.
The other one was not much better. He covered his head and screamed in pain, then vomited on the spot. Finally, he knelt on the ground weakly, gasping for air, looking extremely uncomfortable.
When Chai Yan saw this, he put down his telescope, looked at Pang Zhenbei and others and said, "It looks like malaria!"
"Malaria?" Pangzhen North Road.
Chai Yan explained: "Malaria is a disease spread by mosquito bites. Summer and autumn are the peak seasons. People who have malaria will first feel chilly and afraid of the cold, and then develop a fever. In the later stages of the fever, their face and palms will become sweaty.
Then it will spread all over the body, sweating profusely, and the clothes will be soaked..."
After a pause, Chai Yan continued: "If a person cannot survive this process, his life may be lost."
Pang Zhenbei exclaimed with gloating: "Great, these sons of bitches will die of illness. The more they die, the happier I will be! Hahaha..."
Chai Yan said: "General Pang, I'm not sure whether they really have malaria. Why don't you ask a few military medical officers to come over and check them carefully."
"Okay Taoist Priest, I'll call someone right now!" Pang Zhenbei said nothing and immediately arranged for someone to call someone at the military medical camp.
At this moment, Jimo Qiao came to the pass in a hurry.
"Brother, what happened?" Jimo Qiao ran over and asked.
Chai Yan replied: "There may be an outbreak of malaria in the Pitz camp."
"Malaria!" Jimo Qiao was startled. He quickly took out his telescope and stretched his neck to observe.
Cheng Jiu was a little puzzled and asked: "How can a good person get malaria? There don't look like many mosquitoes in their camp."
Pang Zhenbei immediately said: "Daozhang Cheng, don't you know, these Piz people are usually very dirty, they don't wash their faces or take a shower, and they stink all over. If they don't attract mosquitoes, who will?"
"General Pang, there are people like the people you mentioned, but as far as I know, they are not all like this."
Cheng Jiu is still very objective. After all, he has had head-to-head confrontations with the Pitz people in the past and knows some real situations.
Zhan Pu also nodded in agreement with Cheng Jiu's words, feeling that he was generalizing the matter because he was too hostile to the people of Pitz.
At this time, Chai Yan wanted to tell his guess, but Jimo Qiao suddenly turned around and said, "I know why."
Chai Yan was a little curious and asked, "Tell me, why?"
"Because of the golden juice!" Jimo Qiao said.
Chai Yan laughed when he heard it, nodded and said: "You are smart this time, and you hit the mark as soon as you said it."
Pang Zhenbei didn't understand and asked why.
Chai Yan told Pang Zhenbei that when the Pitz people were filling in the mountains, a group of soldiers were scalded by gold juice. Now that there is an outbreak of malaria, it should be the bites of mosquitoes that spread the pathogen to the entire camp.
As for why it spread so quickly, Chai Yan guessed that it was probably related to their living habits. Human and animal feces were thrown away at will, domestic water and wastewater were not strictly separated. Then the weather was hot and mosquitoes breed. Over time, this situation was created.
"That's it!" Pang Zhenbei suddenly realized.
Pang Zhenbei immediately said: "Taoist Master, if this happens, the Pitz national dog will have no fighting power. They have no other choice but to retreat!"
Chai Yan nodded in agreement.
Pang Zhenbei instantly beamed with joy, nodded repeatedly, gritted his teeth and exclaimed: "That's right! You deserve it! These Pitz country bastards really brought it upon themselves, and they don't deserve to live! That's right!"
Not long after, several military medical officers arrived at the pass.
After observing through the telescope, the military medical officers expressed their certainty that the disease that broke out in the Pitz military camp was malaria, that is, malaria.
While the military medical officers were explaining malaria to everyone, Fan Xingwang also came to the pass.
As soon as Chai Yan saw Fan Xing looking over, he went to greet him: "General Fan, something serious is going wrong."
"What does the Taoist Master mean by this? It's not us who are sick..."
Fan Xingwang was very puzzled. The outbreak of malaria was in the Pitz camp and not in his own area. Why was it so bad?
Chai Yan shook his head and said: "General Fan, malaria is spread by mosquito bites. Although it is only spread in the Pitz camp, can you guarantee that those mosquitoes will not fly into our camp?"
"This..." Fan Xingwang was stunned, wondering how he had forgotten this. There was only a pass between the Pitz camp and his own camp, and the mosquitoes had wings and could fly at will, and no one could
I can guarantee that malaria will not be transmitted here.
"That's what the Taoist priest reminded me!" Fan Xingwang immediately realized his carelessness and asked, "Then what should we do according to the Taoist priest's wishes?"
"Simple!" Chai Yan said with certainty: "Prevent mosquitoes, repel mosquitoes, and kill mosquitoes. Let's start cleaning the military camp now. At the same time, the military medical camp must prepare anti-malarial drugs. Everyone should maintain personal hygiene and not be careless at all times."
After the trip to Beiying, Chai Yan was already quite experienced in epidemic prevention, and malaria was no less than plague, with a weaker transmission speed and route, so the preventive measures proposed by Chai Yan were very comprehensive.
After Chai Yan explained various preventive measures in detail, Fan Xingwang gave an order to have all the soldiers in the camp take action.
While the soldiers of the Luna Army were busy cleaning up all parts of the military camp, Conlett, the current coach of the Pitz Country, was driven crazy by malaria.
"Report to the general that there are too many patients and a serious shortage of military doctors..."
"General, there has been a sudden surge in patients and there is not enough medicine."
"It's not good, General Conlett. The rampant malaria has caused panic among the soldiers, and their morale has been greatly damaged..."
"General Qi..."
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Enough, enough, enough..."
Conlett was so furious that the table almost broke.
"Why? Why is this happening?" Conlett couldn't help shouting loudly, with an angry expression.
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