"Why is this happening? I saw this person yesterday, but why did you go there one day today?"

Zhuge Jin looked at the sergeant who had become a body, and the horror in his heart was unspeakable.

What kind of plague is the popular slump on the north bank? It is so fierce!

And the most important thing is... he has also been to the North Shore.

I won't be hit by it, right?

"Bo Fu, it seems that the plague on the north bank is more fierce than we imagined. This matter must not be spread. Ma Ziyu became famous in Youzhou in fighting the epidemic, and the soldiers all had confidence in him, so his morale was still acceptable.

But our army is already weak, and if there is another plague spread, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Zhou Yu stepped forward and said to Sun Ce, "Today's plan, we should immediately block this military camp, prohibit the transmission of internal and external messages, and find ways to control the scope of the plague to the minimum range!"

Sun Ce swallowed and nodded.

He was invincible on the battlefield with a bully gun, but in the face of the plague, the bully gun in his hand became useless and could only act according to the suggestions of Zhou Yu and others.

"General, Bei Yi has also gone to the north shore, so let Bei Yi stay in this military camp..."

Sun Ce looked at Zhuge Jin, and his eyes showed unbearable feelings.

The so-called blockade of the military camp can actually be regarded as giving up the soldiers of this camp.

Even the doctors in Hebei have not found a way to cure the plague on the North Bank. What can the military doctors in the military camp who only have bearish bruises and injuries?

If the epidemic does not continue to expand, it is naturally best. Once it expands, it will only allow the soldiers in this military camp to fend for themselves.

Just when Sun Ce ordered the military camp where the scout was located to be surrounded, dig trenches and set up deer antlers, Ma Qiang led Li Wei, Wang Chen and others to study the Black Death on the North Bank.

"As expected, as the general guessed, we found a few fleas that looked very active, and let the fleas bite a few sheep, and these sheep were all sick!"

Li Wei took Wang Chen to hand the test result report to Ma Qiang.

Ma Qiang took it and read it, nodded and said, "That's right, so purifying the sanitary environment is the key to solving this plague! This time, the plague mainly spreads by fleas. Laying more lime on the ground can effectively reduce the breeding of fleas."

"It's a pity that I haven't found the medicinal materials for treating the Black Death..."

Treat the Black Death?

Ma Qiang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Not to mention this era, even in another 1,800 years, the mortality rate of the Black Death, that is, septic plague, remains high.

If it were so easy to treat, the Black Death would not have become the two major Class A infectious diseases that were ranked alongside cholera in later generations.

This is an honor that AIDS, avian influenza and other diseases cannot be obtained!

"The treatment matter... can only do our best and leave it to fate."

Ma Qiang had already sent an urgent telegram to ask Qingcheng to escort the hidden safe box to Wulin Camp with Bai Yan.

When the safe arrives, you may be able to find a way to treat the Black Death...

"First sort out the methods to prevent the Black Death, and then spread them to Jingzhou counties.

Has the trend of infections in the military eased?"

"The general has begun to decline, but the number of deaths..."

Ma Qiang waved and said, "As long as there are no more people infected!"

As for those who have been infected, try to save them! Tell the infected soldiers that if they die of illness, the court will definitely take care of their parents and children! Their children will know that they sacrificed their lives to maintain the unification of the Han Dynasty and allow the people of the world to live a good life!"

"promise!"

After Li Wei and the others left, Ma Qiang sighed and frowned.

Although Zhuge Jin's arrival and the Sun-Liu coalition did not take the opportunity to attack, Ma Qiang reduced his suspicion of Sun-Liu.

But Ma Qiang still doesn't believe that this is a natural disaster for such a strange epidemic.

But if it wasn't for a natural disaster, and Sun Ce and others, who would it be?

If you find me, you must ask clearly whether this is the ancestral grave being dug or what is wrong? You actually use such a vicious plan!

——Xiling

The arrival of Pang Degong brought the famous scholars in Xiling City to gather, and many famous scholars from Yangzhou came to visit after hearing the news, which was very lively for a while.

"It's actually so serious? In this way, the entire west of Xiling is now an epidemic area?" Pang Degong asked in disbelief as he listened to everyone's discussion below.

"That's not the case. I heard that there are not enough coffins in Xiangyang City now.

I see that Ma Ziyu will have to go back to his Hebei in no time!"

"This is the punishment of heaven! In the past, Guangwu revived Nanyang, but Ma Ziyu slaughtered righteous men in Nanyang. This must be a punishment that God could not bear to see!"

The following people are talking about it, and they are naturally talking about the most explosive news recently - the epidemic in Jingzhou.

"I heard that Ma Ziyu called this epidemic the Black Death disease, and it seems that he also knew he was going to die!"

If countless people love Ma Qiang more because of the distribution of land, then those powerful clans hate him much.

In the mouths of these people, Ma Qiang is even worse than Dong Zhuo. He is almost catching up with Wang Mang and becomes the largest evil man in the Han Dynasty for four hundred years.

After all, in addition to asking them to hand over the land, Ma Qiang, who killed this day, also asked them to pay taxes every year, and even did not allow their children to become officials directly.

Is there any reason in this world?

How cruel is Ma Qiang to do such a thing?

We worked hard to plunder...not... We have accumulated wealth for a year of work, and you, Ma Ziyu, did nothing, and you, are going to snatch it away?

Then I won’t fight you!

Of course, we are all scholars, and we will not do such dirty work.

But we will still do it if we secretly poke you villain and scold your ancestors for the eighteen generations.

If we have the opportunity to stumbling up you, we will be happier.

Since ancient times, the most difficult thing for rulers is to collect taxes. Liu Biao and the gentry jointly governed Jingzhou, making these gentry members of Jingzhou accustomed to the days of letting them fly, but they were unwilling to go back to the days of someone taking care of them.

When Mr. Pang De's heart heard the talk of many scholars below, his heart had already flown to Sima Hui, who had gone where he had gone.

"Not good! Nothing good!!"

Suddenly, one person ran in, waved the letter and shouted, "No! People infected with the plague also appeared in the coalition camp!"

"What?"

"No way?

"God doesn't have eyes! Why is there a plague in the army of Liu Enjun and General Sun?"

Although Sun Ce issued a strict order to prohibit the generals from being infected with the plague, he could not really control the powerful families below.

What's more, there is Liu Qi's army next to him, and Liu Qi's binding force on his subordinates is infinitely close to zero.

Let me put it this way, as soon as Sun Ce issued the order, no less than ten letters were flowed out through various channels.

Now Pang Degong still hopes to find Sima Hui a question.

Do you have the antidote to the plague you have dispersed?

Why do you feel that the plague is going to get out of control?
Chapter completed!