At this time, Lu Bu was facing the most difficult predicament after his rebirth.

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In the northwest corner of Wancheng, a large open space is surrounded by a fence that is more than ten feet long, isolating this place from the outside world.

Plague, a name scarier than ghosts.

It was originally thought that the soldiers from Bingzhou in the north were just unaccustomed to the soil and water, which caused abdominal pain and vomiting.It wasn't until Lu Bu fell off his horse that he invited a medical officer for diagnosis and treatment, only to find that the disease vaccine lurking in his body was an epidemic disease.

When Zhu Jun learned of this situation, he was shocked. On the same day, he ordered the generals to check the soldiers one by one. If anyone with similar symptoms was found, they would be quarantined regardless of their rank or position.

All the cavalry under Lu Bu's command were sent here, not because everyone was suffering from the disease, but because the disease was first discovered from Lu Bu, so all of them had to be isolated as a precaution.

There are many situations that cause epidemics. The most common one is that after the death of a person or animal, the corpse is not cleaned up and buried quickly and effectively, causing the germs to invade the living human body, but it will not break out quickly, but spread inside the human body for several days. will get sick.

People at that time didn't pay much attention to eating habits and personal hygiene, especially the rough men in the military camps, they always came as convenient as possible.

Therefore, once the epidemic occurs, it should not spread too fast, especially in the hot summer.

In order to prevent the soldiers from rioting, Zhu Jun removed all the weapons and equipment of the sick soldiers, and even the horses of Lu Bu's cavalry were temporarily taken away.

Except for the daily delivery of soup, medicine and food, Zhu Jun did not allow anyone to come near to avoid infection.

After giving these instructions, he led the team to continue to pursue south.Due to Lu Bu's unexpected situation that day, nearly half of the mothies successfully escaped and occupied Xinye, so Sun Xia was elected as the new leader.

The one staying in Wancheng was a general named Zhang Li.

"Where am I?"

In a drowsy state, Lu Bu slowly opened his eyes. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his painful head. What came into view was the gray-white tent roof.

"General, you're finally awake!" Zhang Liao, who was standing by, saw Lu Bu wake up, and his face was full of surprise.

"How long have I been asleep?" Lu Bu propped up his upper body and wanted to sit up, but his arms felt particularly weak. Zhang Liao hurried forward to hold his arms and help him sit on the couch.

Two days.

Lu Bu was slightly surprised when he heard the answer. He knew his own body better than anyone else, and ordinary fever and cold could not invade his body at all.

But now he felt that his headache was getting worse, his internal organs seemed to be burning with fire, and the most important thing was that he couldn't lift any strength from his whole body.

He asked Zhang Liao, "What disease am I suffering from?"

After Zhang Liao heard the words, he stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

Lu Bu noticed an obvious strangeness from the expression of the young man in front of him, he forced a smile: "It's okay, tell me, let me listen."

When the word 'epidemic' was uttered from Zhang Liao's mouth, Lu Bu's beating heart sank to the bottom of the valley after all.

Obviously, he is also a famous person who has heard of the epidemic. Once this thing is infected, it depends on God's will. If one of the thousand patients can survive, it is God's eyes and the gods' blessing.

According to historical records, the number of people who were infected and died due to the outbreak of the epidemic in all dynasties and generations was tens of thousands, and some even reached nearly a million.

Lu Bu got up from the bed, and without Zhang Liao's help, he put on his unlined clothes and walked out of the tent.

When he saw the high fence all around, he understood everything.

Painful groans came from all the tents. Lu Bu walked over and opened the tent doors one by one. Seeing the painful and miserable conditions of the soldiers inside, he felt very uncomfortable.

When he opened the next tent door, the expression on his face was stunned, and then anger welled up in his heart.

He looked at the dull man with injuries all over his body, and his tone was terribly gloomy: "Song Xian, who hurt you like this!"

The wounded soldiers in the tent heard this voice, knelt on the ground one by one, and called out to the general with tears streaming down their faces.

They are happy, but also very wronged.

After the other soldiers got up, Song Xian still knelt on the ground, burying his head in self-reproach: "Song Xian is incompetent, he has embarrassed the general!"

Lu Bu found a place to sit down, glanced around Bingzhou Erlang, who could be described as horrible, and asked again, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Tell me, where did the wounds on your bodies come from!"

Obviously everyone was still alive and kicking before, why did they become like this after he slept.

Song Xian still refused to speak, so Lu Bu pulled a soldier over and asked what happened.

The soldier told Lu Bu that the cause was that the general Zhang Li in the city had ordered that he would no longer provide soup and medicine to the soldiers who were infected with the disease, and refused to send food here, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Song Xian led people to find him to reason, but before leaving the camp, he was shot back by random arrows, and many brothers were killed.

After Lu Bu heard it, his face didn't seem to fluctuate much, and he comforted everyone to heal their wounds.

After getting out of the account, his face turned violent, and he wanted to find the so-called general so he could settle the bloody account.

At the gate of the fence, there was a soldier who looked like a cook, carrying food, walking towards this side.

Zhang Li, who was passing by on patrol, saw this, ordered his soldiers to bring the man closer, stretched out his hand and slapped him hard, knocked all the food in the bowl to the ground, and shouted sullenly, "Are you deaf?" Don't you understand what I said this morning!"

The soldiers were slapped, but they didn't dare to resist. They just knelt on the ground and shouted 'forgive me', saying that Lu Bu is a general after all, and if Zhong Lang knew that you treated him like this, he would definitely not let it go.

"Use Zhu Jun to suppress me?"

Zhang Li's face was gloomy, and he slapped the soldier's cheek with his backhand, and he was dragged down and hit with twenty army sticks to show that he would end up against him.

"Are you Zhang Li?" came the angry voice.

Zhang Li followed the voice, and when he saw the person coming, there was a playful expression on his face, and he said in a strange way: "Hey, hey, isn't this our brave and invincible General Lu? What's wrong, this is, he can't even walk. It's steady, do you want me to find some brothers to carry it for you?"

These harsh words, coupled with hurting him and Zhou Erlang before, completely aroused Lu Bu's anger. He strode forward with a stern look in his eyes.

There was no trace of fear on Zhang Li's face, he raised his hand, and all the archers behind him drew their bows and set their arrows.

"General Fengyou Zhonglang... Oh, I forgot, now he is General Zhonglang of the Suppressing Thieves, guarding the epidemic personnel, whoever dares to step out of the range..."

Zhang Li's eyes were full of complacency, and he stretched out his forehead provocatively to touch Lu Bu's forehead, and read the following words word by word: "Kill, no, pardon!"

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Looking at the face of the villain who was close at hand, Lu Bu asked indifferently: "Have we had grievances before?"

"No."

"Is that because I cut off your financial future?"

"nor."

"Then why do you hate me so much and want to kill me?"

Zhang Li smiled "heh", straightened up, folded his hands, and looked extremely contemptuous: "For the sake of your dying, this general will kindly remind you. My foster father The surname is Zhang, Zhang Rang, the ten-time attendant."

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