The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Lan Fenghuang wiped the bloody flying knife and stood beside him: "Mr. Yan Ge, our target is Guijianshou! As long as we can take down Guijianshou, we will cut off An Bangyan's retreat!"

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Chapter 981 Peach Blossom Miasma [3]

"Very good!" Yan Song smiled slightly: "Now let's go down, say hello to An Bangyan, and surprise the enemy from behind."

The Baimiao witch army rushed down the mountain quickly and broke into the fourth line of defense - Ghost Sorrow.

Gui Jianchou got its name because it is a large swamp.There are not only swamps, but also dense peach blossom miasma.The Miao people said: "When you enter the ghost, you will be sad, even the ghost will be sad."

It is said that the terrain here is complicated, and the poisonous gas spreads, and there is no reason for the living to survive.

Yan Song jumped under Gui Jianchou, and also smelled sweet breaths.

"What kind of breath is this? It smells good." Yan Song muttered.

"Old Yange, don't be careless!" Lan Fenghuang took a sip, his pretty face changed drastically, and he said solemnly: "This is peach blossom miasma!"

"Peach Blossom Miasma?" Yan Song wondered, "What formed this?"

Lan Fenghuang tore up his own clothes, wet them with water, and handed them to Yan Song to wear, which was regarded as a mask to cover the peach blossom miasma. While looking towards Fangfang Valley, he said slowly:

"The so-called peach blossom miasma is unique to Guizhou. It is a miasma formed by the transpiration of thousands of wild peach blossoms in the valley due to the rain and humidity, and the fallen flowers. If you inhale the miasma, ordinary people will get seriously ill even if they are lucky enough to survive. After the peach blossom miasma, the face will be gray and weak! Only by soaking the clothes in water and covering the mouth and nose can we barely prevent it temporarily. But it is still very dangerous, and it will still be poisoned after a long time!"

Yan Song's expression changed.

Unexpectedly, this peach blossom miasma is so powerful!

It really is Guizhou, this place is really evil.I think that when Zhuge Liang captured Menghuo seven times, the main battlefield was Yungui.For the peach blossom miasma and other miasmas here, I have suffered a lot.

He looked up.

Seen from a distance, this kind of miasma is colorful, like clouds rising from the ground, very charming.The name Peach Blossom Miasma is also very nice. Who would have thought that this cloud-like miasma is actually a life-threatening array.After entering, it is difficult to come out alive.

Thanks to the white seedling leaders like Lan Fenghuang leading the way.If there is no such old horse who knows the way, and the internal expert, I am afraid that Yan Song will be poisoned to death by the peach blossom miasma even if he leads troops to attack here.

"If you use a simple method like clothes to cover your mouth and nose, how long can you last?" Yan Song asked Lan Fenghuang.

Lan Fenghuang said solemnly: "One or two hours at most. Not much more."

An hour or two?

Yan Song also turned serious.

Is this time enough to get out of ghosts?

This swamp is really too big.

Yan Song had an idea and thought of the simple principle of modern gas masks.

It is said that modern gas masks are a product of World War I.During World War I, Germany used poison gas to attack the British and French forces.In order to make gas masks, Britain and France sent scientists to the battlefield and found that everything on the battlefield was dead, but only the wild boar survived.Scientists from the two countries got inspiration from it, and based on the principle that soil can filter poison, they selected charcoal that can not only absorb toxic substances, but also make the air unimpeded, and soon designed and manufactured the world's first batch of gas masks in the shape of a wild boar's mouth.

This gave Yan Song inspiration.

With Yan Song's order, the Baimiao Wujun began to cut down the surrounding trees and made them into simple gas masks.

Lan Fenghuang and Ah Man, seeing this ugly gas mask resembling a wild boar's mouth, laughed so hard that they couldn't do it anymore.

"What the hell is this?"

"It looks so ugly."

"Ugly is a bit ugly." Yan Song looked indifferent, wrapped the "wild boar mouth" made of cloth and bark, and filled the front with wet sawdust, put it on his face, tried to jump off the peach blossom miasma, and took a deep breath. , I felt that most of the peach blossom miasma was absorbed by the wet sawdust, and only a little bit of sweet breath flowed into the nose.

This level of filtration is already very effective, almost blocking [-]% of the poisonous gas.

The remaining bit of poisonous gas is no longer a concern. With the physical strength of the Baimiao Wujun, it is not a problem to survive in it for a few days.

The Baimiao Wujun cheered when they saw that this strange thing that looked like a wild boar's mouth was really useful.

When Lan Fenghuang and Aman saw it, they also put on the "wild boar's mouth" and jumped out of the peach blossom miasma.

"Ah!" the little ghost of the barbarian clapped his little hands and said with a smile, "It's great! I can barely feel the peach blossom miasma! Big villain, why do you have so many good ideas in your head?"

Lan Fenghuang also secretly admired it.

Yan Song's brain is like a treasure chest, as long as there is a need, he can always come up with good ideas and respond in time.

Could it be that this is what he said, knowledge is power?

The 8000 white seedling witch army worked together, and quickly cut down the surrounding trees, and made them into gas masks one after another.Although they are very rough and varied, some are like wild boar's mouth, some are like elephant's nose, and some are like chicken's mouth, but no matter what, it works!

With these strange wild boar mouths, the Baimiao witch army quickly entered the peach blossom miasma.This Peach Blossom Miasma is really big enough, the swamp is hundreds of miles deep.Fortunately, the Baimiao people like Lan Fenghuang were no strangers to swamps, so they found dozens of old hunters who were most familiar with swamps, and scouted the road ahead, looking for hard ground to walk on.

Yan Song watched the white seedlings passing by in the swamp like walking on flat ground, and smiled triumphantly in his heart.

Thanks to Ben Ge who got the title of top packer and has such a good relationship with Bai Miao, otherwise Daming (Li Zhao's) army alone would be able to deal with such a complicated swampy terrain.

The Baimiao Wujun walked all the way for a full day and a half, and the peach blossom miasma filtered by the wild boar's mouth seemed to be somewhat ineffective, so they just came out of the Swamp of Sorrow!

".〃Unexpectedly, the swamp is so deep!" Lan Fenghuang took off the wild boar's mouth, a little scared: "I feel that the wild boar's mouth is not effective in filtering peach blossom miasma. We will definitely be poisoned if we stay for a long time!"

Ah Man pursed her lips: "My aunt also said that it is enough to cover my mouth and nose with wet clothes. Thank goodness I didn't listen to my aunt, otherwise we would all die in peach blossom miasma."

Lan Fenghuang was so angry that her brows stood upright: "You little girl, you turn your elbows out, don't you? Seeing Mr. Yan Ge, you despise your aunt?"

Ah Man immediately reacted to the wind, 'at a loss': "What did I just say?"

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