Chapter 192

"Battalion, battalion commander?"

The soldier King finally saw two battalion commanders, immediately rushed over, knelt down and cried, "two battalion commanders, please let the small go home. There are old and small, and I can't have an accident!"

"It's unreasonable that the loyal and brave king of war should retreat from the battle?" battalion commander Wei got angry between his eyebrows and pulled out his long sword from his waist with a sonorous voice. "Have you forgotten our rules of the loyal and brave king of war, and there is no amnesty for those who retreat from the battle?"

With that, he wanted a sword to solve the soldier king.

"Wait a minute." Duanmu yawang held down battalion commander Wei's hand, looked down at the warlord who had been frightened and said faintly, "are you sure you want to go home? You know, maybe you have been infected. If you go back, do you want your family to be infected with you?"

The soldier king was stunned, his face turned whiter, and he couldn't kneel steadily, "I, I..."

"I don't care what you think." Duanmu yawang calmly said to the two battalion commanders: "in order not to let the disease expand too fast, you now order everyone in the camp not to go to the city or to crowded places for a while. I'm worried that if the disease expands too fast, it will affect the whole imperial city!"

The two battalion commanders were said by Duanmu yawang. Only then did they find out what they had ignored. They were shocked. "What the eldest lady said is, let's order it down here!"

With that, battalion commander Wei nodded to them and went to work, while battalion commander Ying stayed to accompany Duanmu yawang.

"Get up." Duanmu yawang said to the soldier king, "tell me why you are so afraid. Is there someone inside..."

"Yes!" before Duanmu yawang finished, the soldier King hurriedly said, "someone's body inside is beginning to turn black!"

Duanmuya looked and frowned. Without saying a word, she reached out to take down the medicine box on the horse's back, and walked into the camp with the medicine box on her shoulder.

As soon as she entered, she immediately found that there were more than ten people lying in the camp, all frowning, pale lips, very ugly face, and cold sweat all over their faces and heads.

And one of them had a black complexion.

This kind of tanning is not a general skin tanning, but a real scorched tanning. It looks like being burned by fire. The outer layer of the skin is scorched, flesh and blood crack, turn out, and blood flow!

Duanmu yawang's first feeling when he saw the man was like seeing a large steak being fried and roasted. It looked shocking!

"Help, help me..."

Although the man was like this, however, he was not dead. He was convulsed with pain. His eyes stared at Duanmu Ya's direction, and his eyes were almost cracked, "help me..."

Duanmuya looked at him with tiny pupils. The ten or so people before were also so sober and suffering for several hours. Were they fried and roasted to die?

How cruel!

Duanmu yawang has seen many cruel death methods, but this one is almost the most cruel one.

Duanmuya looked into the camp with a crisp and neat movement. The battalion commander had no time to stop him. He followed in and saw duanmuya's white face. He hurriedly advised: "young lady, you'd better go out quickly. You're the only granddaughter of the general. The disease is very dangerous. You can't have anything!"

Duanmu yawang ignored him. When he said so, she reacted. When she opened the medicine box in her hand, she neatly took out a set of rubber gloves, put on a mask, took tweezers and test tubes, and went to check the man. As soon as I passed, I smelled a smell of barbecue

The man looked at Duanmu yawang painfully. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all. He shouted, "kill, kill me..."

Duanmuya looked at her lips and ignored him. She didn't dare to touch him easily because he was so hot that reaching out to touch him was no different from touching freshly cooked food.

She stretched out her hand, took a little blood with a test tube, and then hung her head down to carefully watch the man's situation. After watching for a moment, she found that the man's face was not much blackened. Her eyes narrowed and said to the man, "open your mouth."

The man opened his mouth, Duanmu looked at it, narrowed his eyes, returned, took out a cotton stick from the medicine box, put it into the man's mouth, and then put the cotton stick into another test tube.

Looking at Duanmu yawang's actions, battalion commander Ying was scared, "miss!"

Then, seeing duanmuya ignoring him, he was anxious to stop him, but he was blocked by Shengyan after just two steps, "don't hinder the eldest lady."

"But..."

Shengyan glanced at him coldly.

Although Shengyan is younger than battalion commander Ying, battalion commander Ying knows that his ability must be above him. He wants to stop it. He must be unable to get through. He can only stamp his feet in situ.

Duanmu yawang put the test tube in his hand back into the medical kit and said, "battalion commander Ying, go and bring some buckets of water. Also, I want some pots of boiling water."

Battalion commander Ying didn't know what Duanmu yawang wanted to do, so Wen Yan had to do as she told him.

After battalion commander Ying went out, Duanmu yawang went over and took a pulse for a man who had just had a fever and looked the least ill. As a result, her eyes narrowed up.

“Shit！”

She cursed, then suddenly stood up, took two test tubes and two cotton swabs, cut the man's skin with the sharp tip of tweezers, sampled the blood with cotton swabs, and then sampled the man's saliva again.

After doing this, she put her things away, took off her gloves and said to the holy stricture looking at her, "turn your back."

Shengyan was cold and serious, but he obeyed orders extremely. He turned away immediately without saying a word.

Duanmuya looked at those people with fever and found that when no one looked at her, she covered it with her wide sleeve and secretly took out a bottle of muddy liquid and several fresh herbs from the medical system.

As soon as she took these things out, battalion commander Ying left and led several people in with water.

"Madam, what do you want with this water?"

"Pour me some glasses of water." Duanmu Ya didn't answer.

"Yes."

Battalion commander Ying immediately followed orders.

He poured water on the only table in the camp. Duanmu yawang walked over, took out the bottle of liquid from his sleeve, sucked a drop into it with his habits, and then took out the herb in his sleeve and mashed it in a vessel.

Battalion commander Ying looked strange: "Miss, are you..."

"Help them hang their lives."

"Hang your life?" battalion commander Ying was stunned. He didn't react for a while. It took him a while to think of something. He was shocked: Miss Da, you... "

Duanmu yawang thought of the situation he detected, and his eyes were cold, "they were poisoned."