Wanli 1592

Chapter 349 Movie Emperor
"Really, there is nothing to do. The surrounding area was burnt down by the lineman, and there is nothing left. The heavy rain for three days and three nights soaked some herbs that might be useful, and they are useless at all. I don’t know how to use some of the medicines I brought with the army, and all the doctors are dead, so we have nothing to do.”

An elderly general said to Min Qide with a bitter face: "Seventeen soldiers in my army have died, and more than a hundred have fallen ill. If we don't send them to the camp, normal soldiers will also fall ill. From one to two to three to four, one after another will never stop, if we don’t separate the sick soldiers from the healthy soldiers, our 10 people will be finished! This is why the first king endured the pain The reason for ordering the shooting of sick soldiers!"

"I know! I have experienced it myself! That's why I ordered this, it's just...these are people from our own family, our blood relatives, they are sick, but I want to kill them, old general , do you think, after I die, what face will I have to face them?"

The old general blushed and patted his chest: "The old man must have died before the prince. The old man was there. The old man went to explain to them. If they don't listen, let them swallow the old man's flesh and blood! Absolutely never do anything to the prince I will bear all this, the old man! If the prince trusts the old man, let the old man be in charge!"

At this point in the matter, there is no need to hide it. Min Qide is really not mentally prepared to order his soldiers to be shot. The scene of his grandfather dying in depression is still happening before his eyes. He doesn't want to repeat it himself. Such a mistake, even if he ordered these soldiers to be isolated, he hoped that he was not the one who ordered the shooting.

Therefore, the veteran general in his 50s took on such responsibilities.

Even if he is scolded by his tribe, he must solve the plague and win the war. Otherwise, the old man will not even have the chance to be scolded by his tribe!
The number of cases continued to increase. By the afternoon of the next day, more than 3000 people had symptoms of high fever, and more than 1000 people were unconscious. The death toll had risen to 800. However, the high fever in the main military camp The number of sick people has decreased dramatically, while the number of deaths in the sick camps has increased dramatically.

Everyone in the barracks was panicked, and everyone seemed to be aware of something.

Another day later, there were almost no patients with high fever in the military camp, and more than 1000 soldiers in the sick camp had died of illness. It was reported that several soldiers in the sick camp tried to rush out of the sick camp and were killed. The guarding soldiers hacked to death.

Min Qide knew that if he did not make up his mind, he would have no chance.

That night, when the sky was dark, a burst of musket shots rang out at the southeast corner of the camp. The soldiers in the camp panicked and took up their weapons and went out to check. The commander's battle horn sounded in the camp. Everyone was tensely on guard, and after a while, Min Qide appeared in front of everyone in full body clothes, chatting nervously with several officers, and after a while, everyone saw a fire in the southeast corner of the patient camp.

The entire barracks suddenly became restless, and after a while, a musketeer ran over and knelt in front of Min Qide to report the battle situation to him.

A vanguard of the Siamese army took advantage of the night to touch the patient camp, thinking it was the main camp, and started a sneak attack. It was discovered by the old general who happened to lead the army to inspect the camp, so the old general immediately led the team to support, but the sick Most of the soldiers in the sick camp lost their combat effectiveness. After the Siamese army found out about this, they set fire to the camp. The big camp couldn't keep it.

Min Qide's tears flowed down all at once.

"The conscienceless Siamese slave! How dare you kill my sick brother! Kill my sick fellow! My compatriots!!!"

Min Qide knelt on the ground, weeping, crying like his father had passed away. He slapped the ground sadly, bleeding from his fists. Such a miserable appearance drove the battalion The emotions of the soldiers inside made them cry bitterly, and a sad atmosphere swept the entire camp. Almost every soldier was crying for the death of his comrades.

"I swear to God! If I don't crush Siam, and don't take the head of that lowly slave named Narison as a memorial to my compatriots, even if I die, I won't be able to be buried in the family cemetery! After I die, the body Trampled into flesh by elephants, his soul will remain in the darkest corner forever, suffering all kinds of torture and pain!"

Min Qide stood up, holding the weapon in his hand tightly, raised his head and shouted loudly.

Then he turned to face his mourning men.

"You are watching! You remember! Don't forget! Who is it! Killed our compatriots who couldn't fight back! Who took their lives! It's the Siamese! It's Narishon, that lowly slave! It's that The lowly slaves who have reached the ground! How dare they kill our compatriots! Brave warriors! How can you avenge our compatriots?!"

I don't know who yelled at the right time: "Kill!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers were encouraged and yelled "Kill, kill, kill" in unison. The low morale caused by the lack of food and clothing and the plague seemed to recover instantly. Everyone put their hatred on the sneak attack camp that didn't exist of the Siamese army.

Looking at the fanatical soldiers in front of him, Min Qide knew that he had achieved his goal. He killed two birds with one stone, not only solved the sick rioting soldiers, but also restored the low morale of the soldiers. Next, he only needed to plan his strategies and tactics.

He doesn't intend to continue waiting here for those nasty miscellaneous soldiers. He wants to lead the team to move closer to them, and after giving them a hard lesson, he will go straight south and stop waiting. If he continues to wait, he will get nothing. No, all I got was death and cold.

Let alone the soldiers these days, even he didn't eat a few pieces of meat, which made his stomach extremely empty.

So early the next morning, Min Qide announced the march and led the army on the way to the march. While the soldiers were still wondering, a day later, they encountered handymen who were camping on a high place in the mud and had no intention of advancing. army.

After a while of flying around, Min Qide's main force drove these miscellaneous soldiers to go ahead of them with red eyes, and they followed behind, preparing to exchange the lives of these miscellaneous soldiers for a victory in the Great Patriotic War. Of course, we must also count their comrades in arms who did not rest in peace, and did not quite believe that their own people would kill them cruelly.

(End of this chapter)