Through the surveillance screen, Ling Xuewei roughly knew the situation of each team, and they began a blanket search from the outside.
Time passed by, and it was dawn, but still no clues could be found. Ling Xuewei's expression became more and more serious. At this time, a soldier suddenly reported from outside, saying that people from the five nobles were coming.
"Let everyone handle it with caution."
Ling Xuewei explained a few words, and soon, from a distance, she saw the disciples of the five nobles heading this way. They searched the tents one by one, cursing and making a loud noise.
The refugees dispersed and turned their tents upside down.
At this time, Xiaojiu ran over with a nervous look on his face. Ling Xuewei picked up the child beside him and said to Xiaojiu, "Don't worry, it's okay."
The child timidly hugged Ling Xuewei's neck, her eyes flickering, showing curiosity and a little fear.
She touched his little head, took out a candy, peeled it open, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The sweet milk aroma instantly filled the mouth, making the child's eyes brighten, and soon all his attention was focused on the sweet candy.
After a while, the searchers arrived.
"You all, stand over there! If I ask you a question, answer it well! Are there any of you who are shy?"
There were about a hundred people standing in the open space, with expressions of panic and fear.
Hearing this, they looked at each other in shock.
"I have a question for you! Say it quickly!"
"No……"
"We don't know, our family has never come out of the shed..."
"Yes, sir, who are you looking for?"
Everyone was chattering, and the leader was impatient and ordered people to search the tent.
With a clanging sound, the tent was violently turned upside down. The noble disciples were menacing, each holding a blade. Some children were so frightened that they cried, and their mouths were covered by adults.
Ling Xuewei was mixed in the team, with Xiaojiu standing next to her and a child in her arms. Han Zhen stood behind, looking like a family of four.
A dozen other children were also scattered among the disguised soldiers. In this way, it looked like a family fleeing, and there was less suspicion.
Ling Xuewei was also betting, watching them search all the tents, and just as they were about to leave, several soldiers in disguise were suddenly spotted.
"Where do you guys come from?"
When those soldiers were called, they didn't panic and responded calmly, "Sir, the younger ones are from Lingbei."
"The younger ones are also from Lingbei."
The two of them indeed spoke with Lingbei accents.
"Lingbei? I remember that Lingbei is more than three thousand miles away from the city. How did you come here from such a distance?"
"Sir, you are wise. I followed the team and suffered a lot. I even encountered robbers on the way and almost lost my life..."
"Okay, okay, I don't have time to listen to what you are saying. Are you sure you haven't seen any strangers coming?"
"This... it's been very chaotic outside these days. There are strangers everywhere. Even the little ones don't know..."
"You useless thing, get out of here!"
Kicked him over and said, "Continue searching!"
There was a lot of excitement, but nothing was found and they left quickly.
Ling Xuewei and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But it was not time to relax yet, because next, two more groups of people came to search. During this period, a soldier was almost exposed and found a knife wound. The wound did not look like an ordinary wound, so it aroused suspicion.
Fortunately, another soldier reacted quickly enough and said that he had been injured by soldiers who came to suppress him during a previous riot.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the people around me, they can all prove it for me."
Naturally, he was referring to his own people who were also pretending to be refugees.
"Yes, we went out to get food the day before yesterday. We were accidentally hit by a group of people and rushed to the opposite street. Many people were injured..."
"Sir, we didn't lie..."
"Shut up! It's so noisy!"
In fact, most of the suspicion in the hearts of those who searched had faded away. After that, they asked a few more questions and received reasonable explanations.
As soldiers of the Central Army, how to disguise themselves and hide from the enemy is a subject they have been specially trained for a long time. It can be said that they are familiar with it. Not only their appearance, but also their every move, expression, and even their eyes will change.
This is different from simply taking the Disguise Pill. After all, the eyes of monks are different from those of ordinary people. A careful person can understand this at a glance.
The soldiers were frightened, their eyes were no longer sharp, they were frightened and frightened. After asking a few questions, the men left without finding anything suspicious.
Xiaojiu and the others watched those people leave and immediately fell to the ground. Han Zhen reacted very quickly and caught him. Ling Xuewei looked at his pale face and felt a little guilty, "Go in first."
After all, Xiaojiu was involved this time, and they were just children, so they were naturally afraid of facing such a battle.
"Sir, look!"
At this time, Han Zhen suddenly exclaimed, and then Ling Xuewei saw that Han Zhen rolled up Xiaojiu's sleeves, and there were several abscesses on his exposed arms!
"Poisonous Plague!"
Ling Xuewei's expression changed slightly, "Han Zhen, put him down and get out."
"yes."
Han Zhen was ordered to leave, and Ling Xuewei immediately checked his body and found that not only the arms, the abscesses had spread to his back, but also on his legs... The wounds were slightly red and swollen, but fortunately there was no pus, so the infection should not exceed
One day.
Unexpectedly, the poisonous plague had spread here. She was worried that other children would also be infected, so she immediately ordered Han Zhen to check the others. However, she told them to be careful and cover their mouths and noses. Although the soldiers were much stronger than the children, they
Be careful too.
Although Mr. Zhang and others in space have developed an antidote, once infected, the body will be extremely weak. Even if the antidote is taken, it will take at least seven to ten days to recover.
For now, the soldiers cannot fall.
Ling Xuewei quickly treated Xiaojiu's abscess and disinfected it with alcohol. Because of the pain, his face turned white and he twitched slightly.
Ling Xuewei took out the scalpel, raised the knife with her hand, and removed the cancer...
After a stick of incense, the cleaning was completed. Ling Xuewei bandaged his wounds. Xiaojiu soon woke up, "Young Master..."
"Don't move, you are sick, lie down."
"What's wrong with me?"
"You are infected with the poisonous plague."
Xiaojiu's face suddenly turned pale, "Am I going to die?"
Ling Xuewei glanced at him, "You're so young, why should you die? Don't worry, you can't die. I've treated you, and you still have this, drink it."
As he said that, he took out a bowl of medicinal soup, Xiaojiu took it and drank it.
"I, I won't die?"
Only then did he suddenly react.
"You want to die?"
"No! I want to live!"
Ling Xuewei patted Xiaojiu's shoulder lightly, "Then take good care of yourself and take your medicine on time. You will be able to recover in ten days at most."
Xiaojiu's expression brightened, and the original despair disappeared instantly, as if hope was rekindled!