After experiencing the incident in Lijia Village, Wenpin ordered the entire army to surround these villages, and anyone who leaves without reporting will be killed without mercy.

That night, Huang Zhong led his soldiers to Zhanshan.

Outside Lijia Village, in the temporary camp in Nandaying.

"Zhongye, I heard that some of our brothers were killed by the people?"

Huang Zhong just arrived and asked Wen Pin for a question.

"Yes, this matter is wrong. Only by caring for the woman's kindness can those chaotic people take advantage of it."

Wenpin then told all the things that happened in the morning.

"You did a good job, why are you guilty? This is a plague, which will kill hundreds of thousands of people. Sometimes you can use some necessary means to control the situation. This is understandable. Zhongye, you don't have to take it to your heart. Immediately, order the Chinese military officials to record the names and military achievements of the Dubon, the soldiers, and report this matter to the Army Department after this!"

Huang Zhong then stood up and patted Wen Pin on the shoulder and said.

The nineteen plague-infected villages in the north of Zhanshan Mountain were well controlled with the arrival of Huang Zhong's army. At least the villagers did not dare to leave the village without authorization. Some people who died of infection were burned in time, further reducing the source of infection.

"General, something big is not good!"

At this time, Huang Zhong's personal soldiers suddenly broke in and shouted anxiously.

"What's the point of being so panicked? What happened?"

The personal soldier dared to break in without permission without advancing. Huang Zhong frowned and shouted.

"The big thing is wrong. General, I found that there were soldiers in my camp who were dizzy and vomiting non-stop."

The personal soldiers could no longer take care of so many things at this time, and he said in a panic look on his face.

"What? How many people are there?"

Huang Zhong and Wen Pin were shocked when they heard this and asked nervously.

"I have now found that some soldier has this symptoms."

The personal soldier replied while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Have you been isolated?"

Wen Pin asked anxiously.

“Isolated!”

The personal soldiers quickly replied.

"Walk!"

Huang Zhong then walked out of the tent quickly. As soon as he arrived, some soldiers were infected. How could Huang Zhong not be anxious and not be afraid?

When Huang Zhong and Wenpin arrived, they saw coughs coming from a tent, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"They were the cavalry I brought in the morning?"

Wenpin frowned and asked when he saw the tent.

"It was the Fifth Clan Cavalry soldiers who followed General Wen to guard Lijia Village."

The personal soldiers quickly replied.

"What is it?"

Wen Pin's heart sank. After asking again and again, he learned that the cavalry was the one who followed him to Lijia Village in the morning and then rushed into the crowd to suppress the rioters.

"The plague is so terrible!"

Wenpin then told about the cavalry's suppression of the rioters in the morning.

"What are the soldiers who walked into the crowd in the morning? Isolate them quickly! Whoever talked to them today, and all those who touched their bodies would be isolated! Hurry!"

Huang Zhong was shocked when he heard this, and then shouted loudly to the left and right.

The Yang family army was disciplined and no one dared to conceal this natural disaster even in the face of such natural disasters. In the end, more than 600 Yang family soldiers, including Wen Pin, were isolated by Huang Zhong.

"General...General..."

Huang Zhong had just isolated Wenpin and the others when he saw the personal soldier coming over with a heavy face and said hesitantly.

"What happened again? You said!"

Huang Zhong wanted to strangle him to death at this time. Every time he came to report, there was bad news. Huang Zhong asked anxiously.

"The soldier who was infected first died!"

The personal soldiers said in pain. These cavalry soldiers were veterans of Feiyu Camp, otherwise they would not have been assigned to the cavalry. At this time, ten life and death brothers were tortured to death by evil diseases, which made the personal soldiers a little sad.

"Dead? So fast?"

From discovery to death, it was only an hour long. This surprised Huang Zhong and a sad aura suddenly rose in his heart.

"If you send the order, Wenpin and others who have no illness will be locked together, and those who have symptoms will be locked together. Go quickly!"

Huang Zhong was worried about Wen Pin and quickly ordered again, but he didn't know that Huang Zhong's move saved Wen Pin's life.

There was nothing to say all night, and wailings came from the temporary garrison in Zhan County, Nandaying. By dawn the next day, Huang Zhong listened to the reports of his personal soldiers with red eyes. Until this time, more than 1,200 people in Nandaying had been infected, and the number of deaths reached 800. Among them, two soldiers of Sima and more than ten Du Uncles. Even if Huang Zhong was so cruel, he would inevitably cry. These iron-hard soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but fell to the hands of the disease.

As a strong man on the battlefield, he was powerless to face the tragic death of his soldiers. For Huang Zhong, it was more sad than sad.

"well!"

Huang Zhong sighed, then stood up and walked outward, wandering around the camp alone, and unknowingly walked to the gate of the camp where the soldiers were isolated. The camp tent was built quickly last night, with dozens of huge wooden pillars supporting the cowhide tents on the top. From then on, there were hay fields on the ground, and each of the hay fields was covered with a soldier from the Nandaying lying on it, either in pain, silently enduring, or already dead.

There were several arrow towers about several meters high standing outside the camp. The soldiers of the arrow tower held bows and arrows in their hands, staring at the situation inside the camp with nervous expressions.

"Three people died!"

At this time, the soldiers' shouts suddenly came from an arrow tower. Their voice was cold and their words were quiet. From last night to now, they had been numb for many times. From their eyes, they could see how long these young men were for the outside of the camp.

After hearing the sound, several soldiers from Nandaying rushed into the camp tent and carried the three dead comrades to the open space to burn it. After the burning, they silently walked into another huge isolation camp.

It turned out that Huang Zhong didn't know how to prevent this disease, so he could only let healthy soldiers go in and burn the dead soldiers, and then consciously went to the camp where Wenpin was isolated to observe.

"Why is Zhang Ji not yet?"

Huang Zhong clenched his fists, his fingernails were deeply trapped in his flesh but he didn't know it. Listening to the pain in the camp, Huang Zhong's only hope was to hope that Zhang Ji would arrive soon, and only he could solve this catastrophe. Even Huang Xu, who was about to die, could last for three years. Huang Zhong firmly believed that Zhang Ji would be able to resolve this disaster, but what Huang Zhong didn't know was that even if Zhang Ji arrived here, he might not be much better than him.

"General, an old man outside the camp asked for a meeting with the general. He said there was a way to cure the infected soldiers!"

At this time, a guard ran to Huang Zhong in surprise and reported the report.
Chapter completed!