Chapter 347: plague

Counting the iron step camp, there are more than 50,000 human soldiers outside the city, all of which have been eaten by the demon, but these demon seem to be in a state of hunger and madness, so Lin Muyu can not tell the chill, this It is enough to prove that the number of the demon is at least ten times that of the first day. Now, the demon around the winter frost city does not say 200,000, at least there are 100,000 people.
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"Be careful."
Qin Yan shouted loudly, but it was too late. "噗嗤", a temple battalion soldier was thrown by the iron spear thrown by the underworld hero. The force was too big, and the iron spear passed through the heart when he fell. It was already a dead body.
This is the most powerful and unique way of attacking the Amazing, although they are poorly targeted, but once the hit is almost mortal, the body of an Imperial soldier in the city is created in this way.
Lin Muyu, if there is no one, will shoot an arrow continuously down the wall, the first star of the stars, the star of the star is in the arrow, almost one arrow to solve the magic, not far away The battles of the war, Wang Xi and others are amazing, this is the cultivation of the people in the temple.
As a result, a thick layer of armored corpse was piled up under the wall in front of Lin Muyu. It also attracted more genie, constantly projecting with iron spears, and the air "嗖嗖" was shot at a length of three meters. The iron spear is very horrible. Fortunately, Lin Muyu is not afraid of such an attack. The golden light of the body emerges, and the wall of the gourd is enough to resist. Moreover, there is a thick layer of fighting on the body surface. These armor wants to hurt him. It is hard to add.
The sorcerer attacked the city until the end of the night, and they finally retreated.
A marching counselor came over and looked at the corpse stacked outside the city in amazement. He respectfully said: "The deacon, these devils are shot by you alone."
"No, I shot it with everyone." Lin Muyu said.
The marching counselor was stunned and said: "The brave deacon of the deacon, or can surpass the general of Duhai."
Lin Muyu looked awkwardly: "Unfortunately, the generals still died in the hands of Lei Chong."
On the side, Qin Yan said with a smile: "I am not responsible for recording the head and other battles, but my brother is shooting at least one person today. There are hundreds of demons. How should this battle be counted?"
The marching counselor respectfully embraced the fist: "Little prince, with the dedication of the deacon, the first demon, can be promoted to Wanfu, but the deacon is the deacon of the temple, or may be soaring."
Qin Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "When you return to the Imperial Capital, you have to be the name of my older brother. Hey, such a well-behaved person is actually squeezed out and cannot enter the imperial military system. It is simply unreasonable."
The body of the counselor trembled and smiled: "These things... the end will be just a small army, I don’t know many of them..."
"Hey, you are telling the truth."
"Yes, as long as the end will live back to Lanyan City, it is necessary to truthfully report the merits of this battle."
"Okay, a word is fixed."
After sending out the marching counselor, Shen Wei Hou Yulin walked up the wall with a group of generals and looked at the ruins of the imperial soldiers on the aisle and the walled walkway outside the city. He frowned and said: "The attack of the Mozu is getting more and more Fierce, it seems that they also feel that our food is seriously inadequate."
Lin Muyu said: "Jun Hou, if they really want us to starve to death in the city, there is no need to force the siege, and the dead magic is just lost."
"The generals are thinking that there are frauds." Yulin asked with amazement.
"Well, at least this is unusual." Lin Muyu calmly said.
"So..." Yulin said: "We have nothing to do. We can only take one step and try to delay the strength of the Mozu to attack the city. I hope the reinforcements will arrive soon."
"Yes."
"The devils have already gone, open the gates and pull the arrows, otherwise the arrows in the city will be consumed in two days."
"Yes."
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After Yulin left, Lin Muyu took Qin Yan, Shen Han and others out of the city to pull the arrows, and defending the city for so many days, pulling the arrows seems to be the daily routine, except for them, the battles, Xu Ying, Chai Hong and other leading levels. The generals also brought people out of the city to pull the arrows, but there are not many people to take them, in order to prevent the Mozu from making a comeback.
"puff……"
When Qin Yan pulled a white diamond arrow out of the mouth of a Mozu, he splattered a green sap. He couldn’t help but frown and said, "What the ghost, this Mozu How is the blood green?"
On the other side, Shen Han also nodded: "There is also here, today's armor is actually green blood, how is it."
Lin Muyu said: "In any case, there are some monsters. Take care of it. Clean up the arrows. Don't touch them with your hands to prevent infection. Remember to wash the arrows with hot boiling water after returning to the camp. Otherwise, you can't use them anymore. ."
"Yes."
Although Shen Han nodded his life, he asked strangely: "Why deacon, why should I wash it with boiling water? I have not seen such a strange method for so many years. Can this make the arrow more sharp?"
"No." Lin Muyu simply explained: "I just worried that there is a virus on the body of the demon. We can't bear the toxin of this germ, so we need to disinfect it. Anyway, it is always good to be cautious. This method of boiling water is burning. It's called 'disinfection', but you probably don't understand it at all."
Qin Yan and Shen Han nodded their heads: "It is really not at all..."
"I knew it."
At night, after returning to the camp, I was tired. The dinner I could get was only half a marching pie. Lin Muyu sat on the plate on the edge of the temple camp, watching the cold and other people disinfecting the arrows, while holding the hand. The soup was chewed with a bite of bread. At this time, Qin Yan came over and handed two thick cakes to Lin Muyu. He smiled and said: "Big brother, eat more to kill the enemy. ""
"Where is it." Lin Muyu asked.
Qin Yan smiled slightly: "The people of Linghuo are all of us. It is not a matter of getting two cakes."
Lin Muyu reached out and gave the cake to Qin Yan. He said, "A rock, you can eat it, I am enough."
"Big brothers don't lie, you are a young and strong body. How can you eat half a piece of cake?" You are the coach of our temple camp. If you have no strength to kill the enemy, what should the soldiers do? "Qin Yan's face is red and red. He is still too young and young. Although it is amazing, it still looks like a child."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Well, we are half of one person."
"Okay, this is right."
Qin Yan put the spear on the side, picked up the soup and smelled it. He smiled and said: "I used to feel too tired to drink broth. Now I eat this soup and I feel relished, hey, interesting."
Lin Muyu was a bit stunned and said: "Ayan, I blame me for bringing you into this Jedi. You are still young. You shouldn’t have died here, but you can rest assured that I will do my best to take you back to Lanyan City. of."
Qin Yan a glimpse, the eyes are a little red, said: "Big brother, what do you say, since my brother died, Ayan has long regarded you as the only relative, you Lin Muyu is my brother of Qin Yan, always Yes, if we are all killed here, Ayan will never regret it, just big brother... You are different. The female emperor and the priests love you so much, you should have lived happily together, and It’s not a humiliating death in this ghost place..."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Good brothers, certainly not, we can walk out of Lingdong alive."
"Ok."
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The next morning, Lin Muyu woke up, the body of the seven mysterious power, the power of the stars slowly swirled, there is a feeling of mutual reflection, these two forces do not conflict with each other, a good thing.
"The deacon, are you awake?" The cold voice came from outside the account.
Lin Muyu got up and put on his armor and said: "Wake up, what happened."
"There has been a big deal."
"Oh, what?"
"Today morning, many brothers are sick, headaches are hot, and many people have blood in their eyes. I don't know how it happened. You can take a look at the deacon."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu rushed out of the camp. Qin Yan, Shen Han and others were waiting. They went to the wounded battalion. They saw the sick soldiers lying on the ground. The symptoms of almost everyone were the same, and their faces were red. High fever, and blood red in the eye circle, all over the body, high fever does not retreat.
"What happened?" Lin Muyu asked.
"From last night, there was such a strange disease in life." The medical officer of a Lingyao Division respectfully said: "Adults, we can't diagnose what their illness is, not hot poison, nor ordinary high fever. And after the patients were sent, they actually infected the wounded soldiers here and they also had a high fever."
"Isolation of all people who have high fever." Lin Muyu said faintly: "Do not let them contact anyone to prevent another infection."
"Yes."
Lin Muyu looked at Qin Yan and said: "Ayan, check out which army the sick soldiers belong to and what they have done the same thing."
Qin Yan nodded: "Yes."
Soon after, Qin Yan went back and said: "Big brother, I found out that almost all of these soldiers have participated in the task of 'drawing arrows' after the war."
"Those demons really..."
Lin Muyu gnashed his teeth and punched the stone pillars on the side. He said: "We were fooled. The sieges who attacked the city yesterday were some of the evils that were originally infected. The devils are good, this is the plague to send winter frost. In the city."
"That... what about these sick brothers." Qin Yan asked.
"I don't know, wait for Jun Hou to come and talk."
"Ok."
Soon after, Yulin Zema came to the wounded barracks. Lin Muyu immediately said something about it. Yulin’s look was very dignified and silent.
"Jun Hou, what to do in the end, more and more people infected with the plague." Su asked Tian eagerly said: "Even the several captains under my ministry have been infected with the plague."
"The Mozu wants to kill us..."
Yu Lin closed his eyes painfully, his eyes trembled constantly, muttering: "The blockade of the wounded barracks, no one is allowed to approach, and immediately bury all the people infected with the plague, no one can violate the rules."
"Live... live empiring military soldiers," Su asked Tian Tiani’s face,