Chapter 12 Boy (Three)

This epidemic is not caused by disaster, but someone deliberately does it!

It was Zheng Ziming, the sinister and vicious Zheng Ziming, who first took advantage of the alternating cold and heat in early spring and frequent epidemics to try to make the captured Youzhou soldiers suffer from serious colds. Then, he took advantage of the mentality of Han Dexin's two brothers' eagerness to make up for their merits and sent the soldiers suffering from serious colds and the soldiers in good health back to Taojiazhuang!

And Yelu Chiquan and Han Dexin had long been beaten to the frightened bird by the Zheng surname. It was already overjoyed to be able to take some advantage from this person. How could he think that these advantages were actually caused by the other party to take advantage of him, and there was a peerless killer move hidden inside!

Not only Yelu Chiquan and Han Dexin could not have imagined that if they were replaced by themselves, Han Kuangmei would not think that she could see through this person's conspiracy. Build ice to a city, pour water to water the mountains, and even invite people to roast fire and eat meat, there were many murderous intents. Many methods were incredible. No wonder the heroes of Yi Dingying's three prefectures could not afford to offend him. No wonder the younger generations such as Ma Yanxu and Han Zhuo would be defeated.

Even the epidemic can be used as a means of defeating the enemy. How could that boy named Zheng not have any other subsequent killing moves? If he does not come up with the response strategy as soon as possible and delays for another two days, he will become the second Ma Yanxu. The half-life heroic reputation that has been wreaked through the sea of ​​blood will be completely put to waste!

As an "old" general who has been famous for many years, after discovering that he might be trapped, Han Kuangmei's first thought was not to hold him accountable, but how to get rid of the crisis in front of her.

It is absolutely not feasible to stay in the camp and wait for the epidemic to ease. Although severe colds will not be fatal, they will explode very quickly. If the camp is not divided in time, it will definitely spread to the entire army within three days. Since Zheng Ziming knew how to use despicable means of spreading the epidemic to harm everyone, he would not allow the Youzhou army to rest calmly. He would definitely kill him from the mountain at the most difficult moment when the Youzhou army was so sick that his legs were weak and his feet were panic, and he would suddenly kill him from the mountain and give everyone a fatal blow!

"Han Fu, please wash my face, and then go find a piece of red paper and apply some color on my face!" While thinking about the countermeasures quickly, Han Kuangmei whispered to her trusted servants. Although her mind was far less than usual, each order was clear and clear. "Han Shou, go to the front hall and find someone to order more carbon pots. Then hang more copper pots to boil water on the fire. By the way, let the Sui Junmen take some moxa velvet, mint and other medicines and boil them in water to refresh everyone."

"Yes!" The two confidant servants agreed loudly and started to work hard separately. After a while, Han Kuangmei was cleaned up from head to toe, and her face was rubbed with red paper. At first glance, she looked a little haggard in her spirit, but she would never be discovered. In fact, he was so sick that he could hardly stand up.

The meeting hall temporarily transformed from a gentry mansion was also warmed by charcoal fire, and the air was filled with wet medicine mist. Although it may not be able to effectively resolve the cold, at least, sitting in such a room, the patient's feelings will be much better, and his nose and throat will no longer be itchy.

In order to avoid shaking the morale of the army, Han Kuangmei asked the servants to help him to the commander's case before the generals arrived, and then sat up straight. Then she cheered up, took a book of military books and placed them on the desk, pretending to be leisurely and slowly flipped them.

The military book was obtained by him from a newly surrendered Jiedushi. The name is called "Six Army Mirror", which is written by Li Jing, a famous general in the early Tang Dynasty. In fact, a lot of the content is very "fresh". The birth of an expert cannot be earlier than before the Huang Chao Rebellion.

However, although the author of the book is false, there are many words in it. Han Kuangmei thinks it makes sense, especially regarding siege and field battles, there are a few words that simply come to his heart: "To command the army and attack the city and field battles, you must predict the enemy and then steer the troops. As a general, you can recognize this opportunity and know the other person's feelings. Why not worry about not being able to achieve success or not? How can you not win!" (Note 1)

"I lost today because I was unable to predict the enemy!" Han Kuangmei sighed and shook her head. The advantage of putting a book at hand at any time is not just about being able to pretend. Reading a few sentences occasionally can quickly distract yourself and relieve the dizziness in her head and anxiety in her heart.

Just as he adjusted his energy to the best, the generals under his command rushed to the temporary Central Military Commission Hall. When he smelled the smell of mugwort and mint in the air, everyone was immediately excited. Then, they looked at each other with their eyes and saw panic on each other's faces.

It turns out that it was not just one of them. At least half of them were infected with the cold! At this ratio, a 16,000 army would have to be 8,000 people no longer able to fight with their swords? What if the situation was learned by the thieves in Lijiazhai...

The consequences are unimaginable!

Before the Central Army Yingmao, all the generals and assistants thought they were only the only one, but unfortunately fell ill because they had been marching in the wind and snow for several days. Until now, they finally realized that it was not only me who was unlucky, but more than half of the camp! No wonder, today's general gathering drum was beaten so urgently! No wonder, when everyone saw so few brothers and felt the atmosphere was so depressing.

"I originally wanted to lead you to wipe out Lijiazhai in one battle, pull out this thorn in your eyes for Youzhou, and completely wash away the shame of defeat for several juniors twice." The only thing that made everyone feel comforted was that his coach Han Kuangmei did not seem to be affected by the epidemic. Her voice was sluggish, and her face was filled with a healthy red light.

"However, God is not good at doing good, and at this turn of winter and spring, many brothers in the camp were infected with the cold." Under the gratifying eyes of everyone, Han Kuangmei continued to talk freely, and every move was calm. "So, I can only obey God's arrangements and make the thieves arrogant more today. First, withdraw the army outside the mountain to recuperate, and wait for the spring to warm up, and then choose a day to enter the mountain again and plow it thoroughly!"

"What the commander said is very true! At this time, the cold and heat are alternating, and the brothers are most likely to get sick. It is safest to withdraw from the entire army first!"

"Yes, yes, big, cough, cough, cough, cough, great handsome, we don't need to risk our brothers falling ill for the sake of a few small thieves!"

"Ah, Ah Yeh! This is the mountains in front and behind this Taojiazhuang, which is too closed. When Ma Yanxu was stationed here, he didn't pay attention to sneezing. Hey, sneezing, cleaning, shit and urine everywhere, and there are piles of things. Really, it's really not suitable for the army to stay for a long time!"

"The last general is willing to lead the army to cut off the rear and escort everyone away safely!"

"The last general is not talented, and he is willing to lead the brothers in the headquarters to open the way for the entire army!"

"The last one..."

Infected by the calm attitude Han Kuangmei deliberately showed, the soldiers who were already a little panicked stood up, blushed, wiped their noses, either echoed, or volunteered, and were brave. Everyone forgot about the physical discomfort, and would not think about the embarrassing situation the army is facing now.

"Although I decided to let the thief go temporarily, I can't lose my Youzhou military power!" Seeing that his pacifying method worked, Han Kuangmei pressed down and added loudly. "It is natural to retreat, but before leaving, I must teach the thief a lesson! Otherwise, he would think that I was afraid of him, not the unpredictable God!"

"Master, ahem, Master, just tell me. But I wait, no one dares not to obey!"

"Master, Master, ahem, how can you teach the thief a lesson? You, just make arrangements!"

"Ah, Ah snee!"

"Ahem, ahem..."

The sound of sneezing, coughing, and the expressions of the generals were heard. No one had time to discover that his commander Han Kuangmei faintly felt sweat from the temples of his temples, and the sadness inadvertently left in his eyes.

"Okay!" Han Kuangmei gathered all her strength and beat the commander's case hard. She was so shocked that all the flags and arrows jumped up and flew around. "The generals obeyed the orders and quickly went back to rectify their troops and prepared to go down the mountain. Han Kuangxian, Han Dewei..."

"The last general is here!" Han Kuangxian, commander of the Right Army, and Han Dewei, the head of the personal guard, both stepped forward and obeyed the order.

"You two!" Han Kuangmei glanced at them, and a sourness rose in her heart. But soon, he suppressed the sourness and ordered in an unquestionable voice, "Select two thousand brothers from the Right Army and the Guards. Have a full meal, and then go to challenge Zheng Ziming. At any cost, be sure to destroy this boy's arrogance!"

"As for the order!" Han Kuangxian and Han Dewei went forward without hesitation, picked up an arrow, turned around, and strode away.

"Wait, go and reorganize the troops!" Han Kuangmei waved her hand and signaled that other generals could retreat. Then, she held the table with both hands and forced herself to not fall down. Until all the footsteps gradually faded away, his body suddenly leaned forward, opened his mouth, and sprayed a strange red.

"Master--" Two close servants stepped forward, held him hard, and exclaimed in a low voice. "Master--"

"Don't yell, wipe the blood off, don't show it to others! Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough..." Han Kuangmei's face turned yellow like freeze-dried cow dung. While coughing, she shook her head vigorously, "I am the courage of the three armies. If I want to die, I must die outside the mountain!"

"Yes, the Grand Marshal!" Han Fu and Han Lu lowered their heads and wiped their tears. One bent down and raised Han Kuangmei's back, and the other bent over and quickly began to clean up.

Han Kuangmei smiled hard and continued to whisper, "Wait a minute, you two, go and secretly send me orders to the fifth master and Dewei for me, let them be false, and just use a shot, that is,..."

Suddenly, he closed his mouth tightly again, gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched up and down. After a long time, he opened his red teeth and added, "Don't go, listen, let it go! Who, who told them the surname Han!"

"Yes!" The two personal servants seemed to understand and nodded in tears.

Han Kuangmei smiled again in a difficult time, and then, like an old man who was about to die, closed her eyes. She coughed hard, with pain on her face, but she didn't want to say another word.

If a family wants to stand for a thousand years, someone must sacrifice for it.

Today, it was Han Kuangxian and Han Dewei's turn.

These two people, one is his younger brother, and the other is the head of the personal guard who has been together for many years. Neither of them is infected with the cold and are both loyal to the Han family.
Chapter completed!