"Yes... yes." Deputy Commander Zhao's head was firmly pressed to the ground, his forehead was almost bleeding, and he had to agree vaguely.
Hearing his squeak, Lan Ye let go of his collar and sat down on the ground slumped.
Deputy Commander Zhao got up stumbling from the ground, and ran out of the army tent as if fleeing.
As soon as he left the army tent, he commanded three thousand soldiers to surround the one thousand sick patients.
"He wants to kill us! He must kill us!"
"Do you still remember the brothers who were killed an hour ago?! We are also infected now. In order to protect the rest of the people, the young master will definitely kill us and burn them to ashes!"
"No! I don't want to be killed! Don't die so vaguely! We just had a rash and a low-grade fever. Why do you say we have hysteria?!"
"..."
The thousand soldiers who were surrounded stared red-eyed and yelled at Deputy Commander Zhao on the periphery like crazy!
"Let us out! Let's not die!"
"Why should he be the coach! He is just a murderous devil! He regards the lives of our soldiers as light as a feather!"
"Isn't it?! You probably don't know it yet?! The seven old military doctors who treated us, because they touched our hands and took our pulse, in order to prevent them from carrying hysteria germs, they have been executed and sentenced to death. Burned to ashes! Now it's our turn!"
"We worked so hard for the Lan family, why should we be burned to death in the end! Not even a whole body is left?!"
"Why?! Brothers, listen to me, everyone rush out together! Rush out of Mangshan Mountain, and regain a new life from the ends of the world!"
"Come on—"
All of a sudden, there was a lot of voices.
Seeing the urgency of the situation, Deputy Commander Zhao quickly summoned more soldiers to come forward and block the outer roads with logs to prevent the people inside from running out!
Too many people are sick! They simply don't have time to kill them one by one!
"Pour tung oil! Quickly pour tung oil! Light the fire! Burn them to death! No one can be released!" He shouted angrily at a group of soldiers.
All the tung oil prepared in the barracks was carried out and poured on the three-meter-high logs! A torch was thrown down, and the flames rushed to the sky in an instant, shining red on the entire Mangshan Mountain!
The people inside the fire wailed again and again.
The soldiers outside the fire were even more stunned.
"Let us out! Let us out quickly!" In the center of the fire, there were still many soldiers who were not burned by the flames, shouting, "Burning us to death, won't you get sick?! When you get sick, you The end will be the same as ours!"
"Young master is cruel and ruthless, none of you can escape! None of you can escape!"
Cursing sounded again and again, and the entire barracks was full of voices.
The people around the fire were gradually shaken, and they froze in place, at a loss!
"It's not good! Someone got sick again!"
At this time, someone shouted angrily on the periphery of the fire, and watched several soldiers beside him fall down!
"Hahahaha! If you kill us, you will still get sick and die! You deserve it! You deserve it!"
Facing the flames, the people inside the fire laughed loudly, as if they were no longer afraid of death!
Lan Ye was disturbed by the movement outside, and rushed out, "What's going on?! What's going on?!"