Thunder passed by the clouds, and a loud bang sounded.

On the pass below, someone looked up at the sky. Beads of sweat slid across the forehead. The crowd not far away was filled with noises, shouting horns to strengthen the defense. Further away, busy figures could be seen vaguely above the mountains.

On the city wall of Yanmen Pass, two figures were walking side by side, and the two looked to the north at the same time.

"Who were those three people before? Why can you come out of seclusion at will?" Huang Xin, wearing armor, withdrew his gaze and turned to the figure next to him.

The person being asked was dressed as a hundred households in the East Factory, with a handsome face, and occasionally unconsciously provoked the corners of his eyes. "General Huang only needs to know that he is a big man. We will tell you what we can tell, but this matter can only be kept as tight as a bottle."

In fact, Huang Xin was not very happy when he came to Yanmen for a while, especially when Dongchang sent additional personnel to him and pulled out of the pass with big trucks. He always had questions in his heart and still restrained himself. But in the end, some things he still knew. He had a lot of temper and had a few days of temper. He still remembered what he said at that time and his expression responded to the other party.

….

"...You are going to make a plan to make a big mistake... The people over there are also Han people!"

At that time, the hundred households looked at him coldly, "Even if there are any terrible things arranged by the Supervisor, our family will continue to do as instructed. General Huang is a soldier and a passionate man. Unlike our family, there will naturally be dissatisfaction. These Supervisors have greeted us below in advance, so they can be understood, but this matter is related to the second time the Jurchens went south... The Supervisor is buying you time."

Later, Huang Xin, who had been in a closed door for two days, finally stood on the top of the city with his armor again, but his face was haggard, which made him more silent and uneasy.

….

When my thoughts came back, the noise of the people rang in my ears again.

The Baihu next to him had already walked a few steps away. He bowed and called out: "Wang Baihu stayed, and the young general wanted to ask, those three were sent by the Supervisor... If there is a need, Huang would have to lend a helping hand."

The dull thunder sounded over my head again, and the lightning flashed in the sky towards me.

The figure standing still turned sideways.

"This is not necessary. The people from the East Factory will naturally be responsible for the matter. When our family comes, Hai Qianhu told us that the defense line in this area must be stabilized and that no one in the north can enter the Wu Dynasty. Otherwise, General Huang should have known the consequences."

"Huang must work hard to cooperate with Wang Baihu to guard this place."

Huang Xin answered with such a fist, and after seeing the hundreds of households in the East Factory, he looked out of Yanmen Pass again, and the dark clouds began to move towards this side.

It seems that heavy rain is coming.

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The flying swallows cut their feathers and passed through the courtyard, indicating that a heavy rain was coming. In the morning, the sun was still shining on the ground to lengthen the shadows of people. At this moment, the wind was hanging in a deep state, and the wind chimes hanging on the corners of the eaves kept ringing.

Marshal's Mansion of Datong.

In the hall, many core figures of Datong Prefecture gathered here, such as Pu Family Nu, Olu, Alihe, Xiao Zhonggong, Wulin Dataiyu, etc. Among them, there were also many surrendered ministers like Xiao Zhonggong.

"…. Recently, everyone has almost known that something has happened. Many strange diseases have occurred in Datong Prefecture. I haven't taken it to heart before. Today, I realized that the disease is spreading everywhere like a plague. Early this morning, the government office has received similar diseases in the city..."

Kong Wu was born in Alihe, but he was a civil servant in charge of political affairs. His eyes swept the faces of those who came to discuss the matter, "The Chinese medicine craftsmen in the city have also checked it. It is very similar to the plague, but in the middle..."

Soon, a figure from behind the hall walked over in a tiger-like manner. Just as everyone was about to get up, the man pressed his palm and sat on a big chair in tiger skin, turning his eyes in his eyes.

The scar left by the burning on his face twisted and squirmed on his face, and said calmly: "Continue talking."

A Liheren raised his head, imitated the appearance of the Wu Dynasty officials, and bowed: "... But in the middle, within two days after the disease is infected, those people will start biting the living creatures around them as crazy as if they are crazy, and then pass on the disease... If this continues, it will be a big disaster."

"Bite? Can you bite people to death? Like a tiger or wolf in the mountains?" Wanyan Zonghan snorted disdainfully on the strange face of white and black couple.

"Yes... someone has been bitten to death."

At the first place, the figure took a breath, looked over the crowd sitting below, and looked out of the hall, where raindrops hit the ground, and then the sound of rain boiled.

His voice also followed: "When Taizu left, I let my general garrison guard the Datong area, and all the power was handed over to me. There were people who should be promoted, and I was not stingy. Such things happened at this time, and it was indeed like a cold winter for the newly surrendered people, but those were what the Han officials under your command needed to consider. I gave them preferential treatment, and it was time to show their loyalty to the Jin Kingdom."

"What is the Grandmaster going to do?" someone asked in the queue.

"That's their business, and we just need to take care of them. Isn't the punishment table in Caishikou not demolished yet? Then don't demolish it, keep it, it's still necessary to use it."

Wanyan Zonghan gently patted the handrail, as if he had made a final say in this matter. "No matter how powerful it is, it is a disease. However, there is another thing that needs to be told to everyone."

His eyes became serious and stared at the people below. Everyone also raised their ears and straightened their bodies and made listening actions.

"Your Majesty's new job is waiting for development. How to pass on the Jin Kingdom? This was what the late emperor talked to me when he was alive, but Zong Gan and Zong Wang were in some trouble."

"Although the two princes are brothers, they cannot work together to plan for the Southern Wu Dynasty. If the person who inherits the throne in the future is naturally the eldest son Zonggan. But Zongwang has been fighting for many years and is well-known in the army. He has a group of brave and warlike generals under his command. Since I, the Jurchens, walked out of the white mountains and black waters, they have used powerful force..."

Pu's slave stood up and bowed: "What does Da Zheng mean to be the one who stands on Zonggan?"

The tall Zong Han stood up and stood there, after a moment, nodded: "…. The late emperor hoped that the Jin Kingdom would continue to rule. Zong Gan made great achievements in this regard, and Zong Wang could only fight... The throne must be handed over to Zong Gan. This general once promised him in front of the spiritual bed that he must keep Zong Gan..."

The heavy rain fell, and water curtains were weaving under the eaves. The accumulated water flowed along the steps into the drainage ditches. Wanyan Zonghan's voice gradually drowned in the rain.

After walking a few steps, a few screams came from the corridor outside the house, and everyone stood up nervously, but most of the room were military generals. At this time, a scream could not make them lose their innocence. Wanyan Zonghan immediately took everyone out.

Outside, there were guards there.

Under the corridor, a soldier rushed over a corpse and bitten it. His eyes were red and stared at the soldiers around him, and his "high" syllables came out of his throat.

"What's going on?"

Wanyan Zonghan pushed away the guard in front and walked to the front. The figure crawling on the ground suddenly raised his face and pounced on the person coming. His bloody teeth were almost stretched to the maximum extent, and he roared and stepped on the corpse and ran.

Over there, the one-eyed eyes closed.

He raised his arm and instantly snatched the steel knife from the hand of the guard next to him, swept it horizontally, and swept it out. The knife force struck everyone's sight.

In an instant, blood sprinkled on the sky.

The human head rolled in the air and fell to the ground, and the blood fountain gushed out from the broken neck. The walking figure stretched out his arms and was still trying to grasp something. After a few steps, he fell to the ground with a thud.

With a bang, Wanyan Zonghan threw it to the ground. His burly body turned around and raised his arms to the person behind: "Pull it down and burn it... Those who have contact with him are burned."

Immediately, "I ordered the city guards to block the four gates, only allowed to go out, not enter, and investigate the patients in the city, and drag them away and burn them to death. No matter who belongs to them, they will be dealt with together."

After seeing it with his own eyes, he now realized that this disease was not as simple as imagined.
Chapter completed!