Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 380 Good Weather

Time: Early in the morning on August [-]th.

Location: In Haiyang City, a small courtyard used to isolate infected people.

Wearing an emergency mask made of gauze on his face, Hu Biao touched the forehead of a certain wounded man, even if he could already feel that the other party had no high fever.

Still feeling a little uneasy, he asked a sentence in his mouth:
"Brother, do you feel better now?"

After two coughs of 'cough, cough~', the wounded man who was born as a civilian replied weakly: "I feel better than last night, but I don't have much strength yet."

After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao finally relaxed a little from the big stone in his heart.

Goodness see you!He was always worried about Feng Rui and A Li, the two doctors with two knives, the prescriptions they prescribed were ineffective against gram bacteria.

If that's the case, not to mention the possible casualties during the breakout, it's hard to say whether people who didn't die of illness will meet the minimum requirements of the system at that time.

Just compared to Hu Biao's relieved expression, after the civilian husband thought of something, he asked back with some hesitation:

"Hu Xuanzan, are you planning to break through?"

After asking such a question, the dozens of wounded in the small yard closed their mouths and stared at Hu Biao, expecting Hu Xuanzan's answer.

Hu Biao naturally understood what these people were worried about.

It's nothing more than seeing some of their preparations, guessing their upcoming move to break through, and worrying about their fate.

Immediately, he straightened his waist, and with an extremely solemn expression and tone, he said loudly to everyone:

"Brothers, don't worry, I, Hu Biao, have never abandoned my brother; not abandoning, not giving up, will always be the belief of my Xuan Geying, our soul.

It doesn't matter if you are Han, Khitan or Xi people.

As long as you sincerely seek refuge, you will be regarded as Song people, my brothers and sisters of Hu Biao; when we break out of the siege, we will tie you to the back of a horse and take you with us.

If you make an oath to this end and tell me Hu Biao to die with a thousand arrows through his heart, the ghost after death will never be reborn~"

The ancients still believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and Hu Biao, who had heard about it, had made such a poisonous oath; the wounded were all moved for a while.

The worry in my heart disappeared immediately.

In the ensuing time, Hu Biao's assurance also reached the ears of every soldier and civilian at an astonishing speed.

Don't abandon, don't give up, such a saying in the modern plane may be a bit stinky.

In the hearts of these ancient people for 1000 years, the impact was terrifying; the idea of ​​dying for Hu Xuanzan rose in the hearts of countless people in an instant.

Or to change it into some sayings, there are many people who don't care whether they can survive or not, what they care about is whether they will be abandoned...

Two hours later, under a willow tree in the city whose branches and leaves had all been scooped up.

With an excited expression on his face, Yu Hanfeng trotted straight to the front and back of Hu Biao who was eating lunch, and reported so in his mouth.

"Old Hu, good news!
After a whole morning of careful observation, I found that although the Jurchens were well hidden, they still couldn't escape my keen eyes. They designated a plague outbreak in their camp.

Because in one morning, they went out of the camp with three large carts.

On the surface, it looks like the cart is loaded with grain and grass, but the unlucky driver who drives the cart looks like a dead old woman; and some Jurchens on the side, wanting to hide as far away as possible.

In these three carts, there must be corpses that have just died of illness. "

After hearing such a statement, Hu Biao immediately showed a relieved expression on his face.

well!Yang Dongli analyzed that a plague had broken out in the Jurchen camp. It was one thing to say that it made sense, but it was another thing to really confirm such a situation.

This means that they can let go of the last worry in their hearts.

Seeing Hu Biao's happy face, Yu Hanfeng also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart; don't look at them usually facing this guy at every turn, scolding 'death to the street' like flying.

But the saying that "soldiers are the prestige of generals, and generals are the courage of soldiers" is not wrong at all.

If this guy keeps looking bitter, everyone in the team will feel a little bit uncertain.

In the following time, he asked enthusiastically: "Old Hu, when have you decided to start implementing the breakout plan?"

"Just tonight, at 3:[-] in the morning, our lucky time, we will fight for life or death." Hu Biao, gritting his back molars, made the final decision.

Then everyone in the city prepared together for this decision.

What's amazing is that even the faces of the women in the city are full of firmness even though there is an army of Jurchens surrounding them.

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At around [-]:[-] in the evening, the scorching sun that had been hanging overhead for a whole day finally slowly and completely set from the west; soon after, the sky will also be completely dark.

At this moment, a small piece of charcoal in Zhan Xiang's hand also made the last stroke between Xu Feng's eyebrows.

Then, Yang Dongli immediately turned his head to the basin of clear water beside him.

As a result, after seeing the reflection on the water surface, that one can be said to be completely unrecognizable, even my own wife and children can't recognize it.

He couldn't help admiring: "Zhan Xiang, you are really good at makeup."

"Just kidding! Although I don't usually wear makeup, I'm still a girl, which doesn't mean I don't know how to wear makeup; this is the only thing I can do for the team in this operation."

After hearing the words, Zhan Xiang replied with a slightly sentimental tone.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the results of almost an afternoon of hard work, still showing quite a satisfied expression.

The reason why Zhan Xiang was busy all afternoon was actually part of Hu Biao's breakout plan.

To be more specific, before Hu Biao and others broke through at 3:[-] in the morning, they planned to dispatch a small force in advance to secretly sneak into the Jurchen camp.

Cooperate with the ground to create a little chaos, and try to hold down the Jurchens in the camp as much as possible.

After the large troops were not allowed to set off at the north gate, after being overtaken by these Jurchens, there was such a bad situation that they were attacked from both sides.

It's just that even if the plague is rampant in the Jurchen camp, it's not easy to sneak in without anyone noticing.

Under such a situation, War Elephant brought up the skill "Elementary Disguise Mastery" that everyone had long forgotten, which Corn had learned.

Corn, a junior student brother, has already died.

But Zhan Xiang asked herself that her makeup skills are also good. After helping to make up, it should make everyone look like those Jurchens.

At that time, as long as the armor and weapons seized from the Jurchen are replaced, the success rate will be greatly increased.

So in the afternoon, Yang Dongli, AT, Yu Hanfeng, Lao Hei, Wu Zuo, and 20 other soldiers in the Xuan Ge Battalion began the process of being made up by Zhan Xiang.

Don't say it!Since Zhan Xiang dared to make such a suggestion, he naturally had good confidence.

Today's Yang Dongli and other 25 people, although most of them will reveal their secrets when they open their mouths, but after changing into Jurchens' outfits, they really look a little fake.

What's even more wonderful is that when the sky gradually darkened.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that the crescent moon that looked like a dog biting a dog did not appear tonight; under the dark night, it was really a good day for murder and arson...

(End of this chapter)