Li Jing's fists were clenched together, and his eyes exuded an unusually solemn look, now all the information about Yinchuan has been sent to Chang'an, just like Li Jing himself said, Li Ji and Cheng Yanjin each intercepted a government army supporting Chang'an, and are rushing in the direction of Yinchuan.
It seems that everything is developing in a good place, but the most critical thing is time, this time the plague came out so suddenly, so weird, can it be blocked when the plague spreads, you know, human beings will always have the instinct to flee when they find a deadly crisis, thousands of people are rushing everywhere, and there is no way to stop it without several times the force, and this is how the plague spreads.
In the forties and fifties of the fourteenth century in Europe, the plague plague that swept through the whole of Europa, known as the "Black Death", killed 25 million Europeans, accounting for one-third of the total population of Europe at that time.
In the 20th century, the Second World War, which was the most tragic in human history, caused only 5 percent of the total population in Europe to die due to war.
After Yu Wenzhe and the three of them left Yinchuan City, they rushed straight to the north, and along the way they walked some rugged and hidden paths, and in some places even horses could not pass, so the three of them had to walk forward.
In this way, they walked for three days before they found the place where they had housed the old and weak women and children who could not fight.
This is an abandoned village, in the past, in order to escape the war, a lot of people gathered here to survive, until the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, the world gradually eased, the villagers here moved out, after all, it is too inconvenient to live here, it is like isolation, it can be said that if no one leads it, it is basically impossible to find.
After three days of difficult trekking, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the flat place was enough to accommodate thousands of people, that is, Uncle Qiao could find such a place.
When Yu Wenzhe gathered the team of three thousand hunters, he also saved hundreds of old people and children, no matter what era it is, as long as the war is together, the first to suffer is always the common people, these old people and children are even more miserable, unlike those young adults, who have no power to resist at all.
In order to fight against the Turks and take revenge without worries, Uncle Qiao brought everyone to this place and settled down.
"Young master, we have arrived, this place is almost isolated from the world, it should be fine, even the plague will not spread."
"Uncle Lin, you also said before, this plague may be related to that tributary, let's go and see it first."
Yu Wenzhe shook his head, but his expression became more and more worried.
"What do you want to do so much, just go in and have a look" Wang Dahu This is the first time he has come here, since he isolated the dozen or so injured hunters, his mood has always been a little wrong, and when he arrived here, he didn't mean to stay at all, but broke in directly.
From Yuwenzhe gathering the 3,000 hunters to the 200,000 troops of the Turks burned by two fires, it was less than a month, and during this time, dozens of thatched huts were built in the originally empty places, these houses were very simple, and they could only play some role in blocking the sun, but it was already rare for some old people and children to do this.
"Why is it so quiet, doesn't it mean that there are hundreds of people here," Wang Dahu walked to the center of the row of thatched huts and yelled.
"Go in and see" Wang Dahu's loud voice didn't cause any movement, Yu Wenzhe's bad feeling in his heart was completely irrepressible, he slammed open the grass door closest to him, because he didn't control the force in his hand, the grass door became split in front of him and scattered on the ground.
"Damn, how is it possible, this is impossible" As soon as the grass gate was scattered, a foul smell came to his face, Yu Wenzhe looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened, and his fists were clenched together.
"Why don't you go to another room and have a look" Lin Ping looked at Yu Wenzhe, who was in grief and anger in front of him, and roared in a low voice, and the two of them turned to other grass huts and ran wildly.
One by one, the grass doors were opened, and the smell of corpses kept spreading to the outside, and the people in the house did not know how many days they had been dead, their bodies were highly decomposed, and they could no longer even see the original appearance, but only the traces left in the house, and they could see what kind of struggle they had gone through before they died.
"Young master, I've already checked it, all of them are dead, and I can't see the appearance of the rotten at all, so I can't stay here for a long time."
Yu Wenzhe had been standing in front of the grass gate that had been pushed away by him, and it took half an hour for Lin Ping and Wang Dahu to come back from investigation, and said with an embarrassed face.
Yu Wenzhe turned around, but walked into the grass hut, squatted down, and stretched out his hands to the corpses that had fallen to the ground.
"Young master, what are you doing, if you get infected, you'll be in trouble."
"Uncle Lin, there are still people alive."
Yu Wenzhe's hands reached into the decomposing corpse, and picked up a little girl of four or five years old under the corpse, this little girl's body also exuded the unique smell of corpses, her eyes were closed, and her face was pale and revealing iron blue, if it weren't for some ups and downs in her chest, it would be no different from a corpse at all.
"Really, this little girl is still alive, little master, let's quickly bring her back to Yinchuan City and let the old man take a look."
Wang Dahu looked at the little girl in Yu Wenzhe's arms in surprise and said loudly.
"No, young master, this little girl is no good, it's a miracle to live now, hurry up and let her go, don't be infected" Lin Ping stretched out his hands with an embarrassed face, wanting to take the little girl in Yu Wenzhe's arms.
"Uncle Lin, he is the only child left by those thousands of brothers, even if he dies, he will die in my arms, if I am infected because of this, then I owe them too" Yu Wenzhe's words made Lin Ping's hands stay in the air, he turned around and walked past Lin Ping's figure, and walked out of the grass house, this hidden place was already filled with the smell of corpses, and the smell of corpses overflowed with the opening of the grass doors.
Yu Wenzhe hugged the little girl and walked in the direction she came, it was strange to say, this little girl was in Yu Wenzhe's arms for a short time, her tightly pursed lips moved slightly, and even the iron blue on her face that seemed to seep into the skin began to fade visibly. i0 t1706231537: