Three Kingdoms Simulator: This Ma Su is too stable

Chapter 194 Put it to death and then...

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It wasn't until the next morning that the news that Guo Huai had the plague reached Ma Su's ears.

"How is he doing now?"

The medical worker in charge of diagnosing and treating Guo Huai replied with lingering fear: "My lord, the situation is not good."

"Yesterday, the villain took his pulse and found that his pulse seemed to be rushing and chaotic, his face was dull, his limbs were convulsed, and it was also freezing cold. He was suffering from prison and contracted a cold..."

"What's the situation?" Ma Su interrupted impatiently and shouted.

"It's a plague, late stage..."

Hula, everyone including Ma Su subconsciously took a few steps back, away from the medical workers.

The medical worker looked at everyone in embarrassment, and explained weakly: "My lord, the little man has washed his body after returning..."

Although this explanation is very reasonable, even though he is a medical worker, everyone is still afraid to avoid it.

It is difficult to say exactly what kind of disease the "plague" is. It may be caused by the exposure of corpses to the wild due to wars, or it may be caused by eating unclean beasts.

Everyone knows that once someone gets the plague, the towns or villages around the person will be destroyed within a few days.

Few survived the plague.

How terrible is the plague?
Just ask Cao Cao.

During the Battle of Chibi, Cao Cao and his hundreds of thousands of troops were destroyed by a plague.

The defeat of Chibi was not at all about "burning a series of miraculous achievements" or "Zhou Lang changed his fate against the sky".

If there is no plague, Zhou Yu will not change the direction of the war even if he sets off ten more fires.

It was that unsolvable plague that first destroyed the combat effectiveness of Cao Jun's land and water armies, and then the defeat of Chibi.

From then on, everyone felt the horror of the plague more intuitively.

The plague has also become a nightmare for everyone to hear.

And now, the plague appeared in front of them, this medical worker...

Guo Huai who had been diagnosed.

Even Zhao Yun, who has always been prudent and never changed his face when he was surrounded by 83 Cao Jun, changed his expression slightly. He fixedly looked at the medical staff: "Then can he still be saved?"

The medical worker helplessly glanced at the people hiding far away around him, shook his head and said, "It's difficult, it's too difficult, the villain doesn't even have a chance... the most important thing now is to get rid of this person to prevent the spread of the plague." Come on, if this is the case, the whole city will definitely become a dead city..."

Ma Di raised his hand to interrupt him, and said in a bad mood, "Don't scare me and disturb our army's morale..."

"Why are you afraid of a mere plague?"

"It's nothing more than separating and detaining all the people who have been in contact with Guo Huai. In addition, from today onwards, people should try not to get together and wash their hands before and after meals."

The medical worker nodded again and again, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help asking: "Unexpectedly, the general is also proficient in the art of qi and yellow, so this patient..."

"Don't worry, he won't die." Ma Di waved his hand, took out a black pill, threw it to the medical worker, and ordered: "Give it to him, and he will be fine."

Everyone present heard Ma Di's words clearly.

Except for Zhao Yun, everyone curled their lips and had their own thoughts.

General, we admit that you are good at fighting, but healing is not fighting. You don’t think that you are good at fighting because you are good at curing diseases, right?
A black pill the size of sheep dung, just trying to revive a person suffering from the plague?
This is too childish!
I thought so, but no one dared to question it.

The medical worker hurried away with the pills.

Zhang Xiu led a team of soldiers and horses to follow, and surrounded the prison tightly, only allowed to enter but not to exit.

Including the medical workers, the warden, and many jailers and prisoners, they were all isolated.And according to Ma Di's instructions, popularize epidemic prevention measures for them.

Zhao Yun frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Youchang, isn't it a good way to deal with it? If the entire prison is plagued by the plague..."

"Then burn the prison down." Ma Su blurted out.

Zhao Yun thought about it for a while, and found that the idea was very good, so he nodded and said, "Youchang, what about Guo Huai? After he swallowed that thing, he should have survived, but he got the plague again, and it would be extremely harmful if released. Big, if the plague breaks out, I think it's better to burn him together..."

"Wait!" A flash of lightning flashed across Ma Su's head, staring straight at Zhao Yun, and asked eagerly, "Old General, what did you just say?"

"I think it's better to burn him together..."

"Not this sentence, the previous sentence!"

"If the plague breaks out..."

"Ahead!"

"But he got the plague again, releasing it will cause great harm..."

That's it!

Ma Di looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... I have a plan, maybe I can take down the five counties of Longyou without any effort!"

Zhao Yun was overjoyed: "Young Chang, what a clever plan, tell me quickly and let me hear it!"

Ma Di chuckled, and suddenly said, "Secret!"

"..."

"Zhuzi, hateful! Extremely hateful!" Zhao Yun snorted angrily and walked away.

……

After Guo Huai took the pills, his condition became more and more serious day by day, and many red measles appeared on the surface of his body.

It looked very scary.

Soon, the jailers in the cell were also infected with the plague and died soon.There were only two people who survived the plague by luck, and one of them had a grimace-like face, gray and white, which looked very creepy.

Of the two people who survived, one was Guo Huai and the other was the medical worker.

Fortunately, although the epidemic was ferocious, it was contained within the narrow confines of the prison and did not spread outward.

But the soldiers were not happy, and people kept pleading for orders to burn down the prison, burn all the remaining people inside, and wipe out the plague invisible.

They have had enough of the days of fearful and close contact with the plague every day.

Zhao Yun couldn't bear the pressure and tried to persuade him: "Youchang, just burn that Guo Huai. If you drag it on, the soldiers will mutiny."

Ma Di frowned and pondered for a long time, finally nodded, and said two words reluctantly: "That's fine."

"You are responsible for this matter, old general."

After speaking, he whispered a few words to Zhao Yun.

Although Zhao Yun didn't understand why Ma Su asked him to do this, he still nodded, turned around and strode away.

Now that Ma Su agreed to the proposal to burn Guo Huai, the matter was quickly implemented to the specific executor.

Zhao Yun led two tightly wrapped soldiers into the cell that was covered with lime, wrapped the dying and dying Guo Huai into a mummy in a quilt, and carried him to a secluded place outside the city.

On top of a huge firewood pile.

After everything is ready, the next thing to do is to set the fire on fire, witness Guo Huai's death, and then go back to report.

Zhao Yun did not come to the burning site, but simply gave a few orders to the two soldiers, and rode away on horseback.

After the two soldiers lit the firewood, they immediately hid and watched from a distance.

The firewood was piled up in advance. In order to ensure that Guo Huai could be burned to ashes, the pile of firewood was hollow and built tightly around it. The pile was as high as a person and more than two feet wide. Flammables such as turpentine and black water.

The fire began to burn from the bottom of the firewood pile. At first, the fire was small and the smoke billowed.

The two soldiers ran out for more than 50 steps, and then turned around to look,

Just when the two turned around and ran out, Guo Huai, who was lying in the woodpile, quickly got out of the bedding, rolled the bedding into a cylinder, and then lightly jumped off the firewood pile, rolling like a civet cat, unloading Work hard.

Then tiptoely hid behind a big rock in the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Become!

To die and then to live!
I, Guo Huai, are indeed blessed and blessed.

Not only did he not die from the plague + wind and cold, but he even escaped from birth.

Hahahaha...

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