The blood mixed with the rainwater flowed down, staining the entire hillside with color.
Lan Ye ordered people to pile up the corpses of two hundred soldiers, poured tung oil on them, and then threw a torch on it, and the flames blazed into the sky, turning the night of Mangshan Mountain into day!
There was a lot of wailing in the army, not only for the dead comrades in arms, but more for the ruthlessness of the commander!
Qingshuijian, the barracks in the southwest corner.
Zongzheng helped Su Xiao squint for more than half an hour, then stood on a flat slope, quietly watching the raging fire halfway up the mountain!
Liu Feng walked behind him, anxious and anxious, "Master, you must have discovered it too? Near Lan Hou's military tent, a fire was inexplicably lit, and a small half of the mountain in the northwest was burned. I don't know why. ! If they want to use fire to attack, we may have no way to retreat—”
"Huo Gong?" Zongzheng Fusu snorted coldly, "Huo Gong must have enough tung oil, the tung oil in his army will be used up soon!"
Liu Feng didn't know why the master was so determined, but as early as when he was still Prince Wuyou, he was good at marching and fighting, and there were many examples of surprising victories. However, there is no such exaggeration like today. How difficult is it for two thousand soldiers to break out of the encirclement surrounded by fifty thousand enemy troops? !
Halfway up the mountain, Lanhou's tent.
Lan Ye got rid of the two hundred soldiers who were sick, and felt so guilty that he locked himself in the military tent, neither eating nor drinking, nor sleeping!
"Master! Something happened! Something happened again!" Deputy Commander Zhao broke in without a message, knelt down in front of him, and cried bitterly, "Another soldier is sick! The subordinates have to count, this time The outbreak became more serious, and thousands of people developed rashes! Accompanied by low-grade fever! It was the same condition as the two hundred soldiers burned before!"
"What did you say? What did you say?!" Lan Ye stood up suddenly, walked to him quickly, grabbed his collar, pinned him to the ground, and punched him Next to the head, he reprimanded, "How do you do things in the supply camp?! Why are people still infected?! Why?! They have all been killed by my order, and have been burned to ashes!"
"Master, we burned all the things used by the two hundred soldiers. Even the weapons were thrown into the fire, and we haven't picked them up until now! The subordinates can't figure out what went wrong...or are there people constantly infection." Deputy Commander Zhao looked helpless.
"You can't figure it out, this handsome will think it over for you!"
Lan Ye's eyes moved, "Those military doctors who touched them, have you dealt with them?! Have you been burned to death?!"
"Master! The military doctors are not infected!" Deputy Commander Zhao was in a state of panic, "Besides, military doctors are necessary for us to march. There are only six or seven military doctors in total. If they are burned to death... if any of us get sick again, we may what to do?!"
"If you don't burn them to death, are you waiting for them to spread hysteria and more people to get sick?!" Lan Ye asked in a deep voice, "Kill them! Those seven military doctors, together with the thousand soldiers who had just contracted the disease, all Kill! No one left!"
"Master!" Deputy Commander Zhao had never seen Lan Ye like this before, his blood-red eyes widened to the extreme, that man was no different from a demon from hell!
"Don't you understand my commander's order?!" Lan Ye picked him up, "Hurry up and do it! If you can't do it, come and see me!"