I handed in the sand sculpture through the book system

How the square dance accompaniment USB flash drive of Xiang Liang's second aunt was brought to the helicopter by Liu Heng is no longer possible to testify.There was another chaotic sound of thunderbolt on the earphone, and then the sound in the speaker suddenly changed to a grand, solemn and smooth majestic music, playing an ethereal rhythm in the quiet morning air.

The early morning in the Middle Ages was unusually quiet.Such sudden light and movement quickly disturbed the sleeping tent.Looking down from the helicopter, Mu Chen could already see tiny figures rushing out of the tent, scurrying between the fire and the earth pit like a headless chicken, as if he was horrified by the vision again. Strong stimulation, a little uncontrollable for a while.

Mu Chen looked carefully at the chaos in the camp, and knew that it was necessary to deter the chaos as soon as possible, otherwise the mutiny might break out at any time.He tapped his earphones and gave the command: "Move the helicopter forward and turn up the volume."

There was a click on the keyboard on the earphone, and then the two helicopters were slowly moving towards the tent.The three-dimensional figure in the beam of light changed accordingly, and the waist lightly swayed and the clothes flicked, and slowly stepped forward.Mu Chen looked up, only to feel that her steps were light and graceful, and she really had the dignified and dignified posture of a goddess.He didn't know anything about [-]D animation, but he couldn't express his admiration when he saw the fine details of the action—Consultant Liu was not a professional, and he was able to achieve this level overnight. This level is simply unimaginable!

"It's so beautifully done!" Mu Chen blurted out in admiration: "Many professional works I've seen can't compare to this one. It's so awesome!"

The earphone coughed twice, and Liu Heng's tone was a little guilty for some reason.

"...It's too much." He whispered: "This-this is actually a fan material made by my sister, and I directly applied it-my sister is an animation major, and she is usually an up master..."

Mu Chen snorted, and didn't care about the difference between the same person and the same person, anyway, the effect of this figure's movement was fully achieved - he looked from the plane window and saw the figure scurrying around like ants on the ground, and gradually stood still. Move, as if already intimidated by the image.And when the figure stepped forward, the helicopter that Liu Heng and Xiang Liang were on had already started to lower the altitude, and tried their best to raise the volume.

The helicopter is suspended at an altitude of thousands of meters, even if the sound is turned on to the maximum, the ground is still hazy.But it is precisely this kind of hazy tone that seems to be floating like fairy music, which more and more highlights the solemnity and sanctity of the three-dimensional projection.As a result, commotion gradually broke out on the field, and those wooden figures were shaken by the ethereal sound, and they fell limp one after another amidst wild screams, and knelt down one after another.

Seeing one after another kneeling in the camp site, Mu Chen knew that the heat was enough.He knocked on the earphones to signal Xiang Liang to start preparations, then bent down and took out a huge cloth bag from the back seat, and handed it to Zhang Yao in front.

Zhang Yao didn't say a word the whole time, until after receiving the cloth bag, she couldn't help showing a wry smile.But now that things are expedient, there is no other way out.She picked up the cloth bag, turned around and got into the changing room specially partitioned by wooden boards behind the cabin.

In just 10 minutes, Zhang Yao pushed aside the wooden board and came out. She had changed her attire, and she had changed into a light and elegant long skirt with a twist and a gleam of brilliance;This whole body is extremely gorgeous up and down, and Mu Chen's eyes are dazzled for a moment, and Mu Chen is almost blinded by the precious light.

Zhang Yao is holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, but her face is quite troubled - Dr. Zhang has been immersed in academics for seven or eight years, and the dress code in the biology laboratory has been internalized and penetrated into the bone marrow. Complicated clothing.But now the situation is forced, no matter how much you don't like it, you can only be patient.

——According to the measures urgently discussed by the advisory group, in order to ensure the absolute cooperation of the northern army in sample collection and epidemic control, they had to use projections to fake the image of immortals and rely on superstition to temporarily deter rebels; in this case, Zhang Yao appeared The image of her must fit the immortal, such as using unimaginable and luxurious costumes to frighten the soldiers, so as to show her relationship with the immortal...

This set of plans is theoretically valid, but in practice it is quite embarrassing - after all, no matter how well-planned the country is, it is impossible to send them a costume stylist... So a bunch of laymen refer to TV dramas and games and randomly ponder and choose The clothes that come out fully meet the luxury and luxury indicators, but the aesthetics are simply appalling (according to Wang Zhi's high EQ evaluation, it is very in line with Emperor Qianlong's aesthetics).Even though Zhang Yao is not picky about her clothes, her scalp tingles when she sees the patterned jewels on her clothes, and she hesitates to speak.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Chen hurriedly comforted her: "How could commoners in the Middle Ages care about any aesthetics? As long as they shine brightly everywhere, they will be able to shock them!"

Zhang Yao hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed reluctantly.

"Aesthetics is second to none." She tugged at the weird decorations on her body: "But the clothes—the clothes are too weird, it doesn't fit the shape of the Southern and Northern Dynasties at all..."

Mu Chen quickly comforted her again.

"It doesn't matter." He blurted out: "We will make an order after the unification of the north and the south, and we will customize it according to this dress!"

This action was immediate, because Zhang Yao was immediately stunned.

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According to the previous plan, Liu Heng stayed in the helicopter to attract the attention of the soldiers in the battalion with a 3D image, while Mu Chen and Zhang Yao took advantage of the emptiness in the battalion to go straight to the Chinese army, either by negotiating or threatening. Win the unconditional cooperation of King Qi.So taking advantage of the video, he walked slowly and saw that there were crowds of people kneeling on the field, howling and weeping, and even praying was already a tsunami. Mu Chen's helicopter turned around immediately and landed quietly in a secluded corner of the tent.

Mu Chen and Zhang Yao jumped off the plane one after another (Zhang Yao landed particularly hard), and after waiting for a while, they joined up with the guards led by Xiang Liang.Several people pulled out the positioning equipment, and according to the location locked during the drone investigation, they took a shortcut and went straight to the Chinese army.

I watched from a distance on the plane before, after all, I was still watching the fire from the other side.Now that they were on the scene after landing, they realized how much impact the broadcasted image had made. As far as the eye could see, the tents that were originally neat and orderly had turned into dilapidated scenes after riots and looting, with cracked and overturned tents and The burning brazier was overturned; although the image was already a hundred meters away, if you listened a little, you could immediately hear the turbulent cry of blood crying like mountains and seas in the distance.

In such a weird and frenzied background sound, the team carefully bypassed the empty camps and guard posts, and even the stove and well were left unattended.The image of the immortal is unprecedentedly powerful, it seems that all the soldiers in the general have been attracted, which saves them a lot of trouble.

Even so, when they turned around countless tents and saw the tents of the Chinese army, they still couldn't help being slightly surprised—there was no one in front of the tents of the Chinese army, not even guards standing guard!

Is the attraction of 3D images to this point?

Xiang Liang had doubts in his heart, but he held up the infrared detector and scanned around, but he did not see any ambush figures.He waved his hand to signal Mu Chen and the others to step back temporarily, walked slowly to the front of the tent, and gently moved the curtain.

There was a sound in the tent, but a middle-aged male voice with a thick and melodious melody came:

"A distinguished guest, why don't you come in and have a talk?"

Hearing this, Mu Chen and his soldiers looked at each other, walked out of the corner one after another, and walked straight into the tent.

There was almost nothing in the tent, only the carpet was laid on the earthen platform, and a handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged behind the wooden table, but there was an awe-inspiring demeanor between his glances.Mu Chen glanced at the facial features that were almost the same as those of the hero Gao Duo, and immediately guessed the man's identity.

The middle-aged man glanced at the people standing under the platform, and his eyes fell on Mu Chen's face.After staring at it for a while, he finally smiled slowly, but picked up the wine glass on the wooden table.

"I've heard of the great reputation for a long time, but I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Hengyang to be so young." He said slowly.

Mu Chen squinted his eyes, but it wasn't surprising—Since the war between the North and the South, the Northern Army's meticulous work has spread all over Jiankang, and King Qi can certainly get his own portrait.

"Your Highness's admiration, I'm really terrified." Mu Chen said in a flat tone, "King Qi is very heroic, and he is indeed a famous general who has traveled across the north and south for decades."

King Qi groaned, turned the wine glass slightly, and stared at the crystal clear wine in the golden cup.After such a moment of silence, he finally opened his mouth leisurely.

"Beautiful and heroic, running across the north and south, and now he is nothing more than a defeated under his command. King Xiang is brave enough to conquer the world, but his life and death depend on Gao Zu's thought... Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, it is easy for Your Honor to control me to death. Then why do you have to be self-deprecating and make such a big battle?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his glass to the air, and the wine just reflected the beautiful swaying phantom outside the doorway.Mu Chen and Xiang Liang looked at each other, but they were a little surprised in their hearts - listening to what King Qi said, this person was obviously not confused by any "fairy shadow", and even vaguely guessed the details of the phantom!

——Sure enough, it's the hero's father, who actually has such vision!

Mu Chen felt respectful, and his tone became more polite.

"The teaching of the Shinto is just a matter of desperation." He said sincerely: "Now the plague is spreading, and the north and south of the Yangtze River are being poisoned. The situation is imminent. We came thousands of miles just to find out the source of the disease and try to stop it. epidemic."

King Qi frowned slightly, but his expression remained indifferent, and he even laughed out loud.

"Stop it? How to stop it?" He said lightly: "I have been in charge for decades, and I only know that the plague starts and dies on its own. I have never heard that manpower can restore it. His Royal Highness King Hengyang said so clearly, how can he 'stop' it?" ? Could it be that they plan to use some 'fairy shadow' outside to expel the God of Plague?"

These few words are quite blunt.Mu Chen frowned slightly, turned his head and gestured backwards.Zhang Yao stepped forward slowly, bent her knees and gave her a blessing, and opened her mouth to speak out the epidemic prevention plan she had drawn up.

Since ancient times, the method of preventing and controlling the plague has not changed much, it is nothing more than isolation, screening and blockade.King Qi is familiar with political affairs. Although he doesn't understand what "high temperature" and "spreading" mean, but after hearing Zhang Yao's detailed analysis, he knows that the beautifully dressed woman in front of him is indeed a good doctor. Slightly relaxed, but the tone is still flat:

"Hengyang Prince's Mansion is indeed full of toasts. They even recruit talents who can deal with the plague... It's a pity that the northern army has always been estranged from medical skills. I'm afraid it will disappoint this girl's good intentions."

Mu Chenzao expected him to sigh, so she took a step forward with a smile and told Zhang Yao that Dr. Zhang came here for this reason. In order to clean up the source of disease in the camp of the Northern Army, Dr. Zhang was willing to stay in the army temporarily to handle many matters of epidemic prevention ...

"Of course." Mu Chen said softly, "The benevolence of doctors must not be contaminated by foreign affairs. I can swear here that this Doctor Zhang came here just to prevent the plague, and will never be involved in other things..."

As soon as these words came out, King Qi's face changed suddenly, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes almost twitched—he was not the Holy Mother who had been washed white by the halo of the silly and sweet protagonist, so of course he would not believe such a "guarantee".But Hengyang King Da Clan stood in front of him, he clearly had the chance to win, he was confident, knowing that he was determined not to struggle——

He hesitated for a moment, and finally let out a long breath.

"Man is a sword, I am a fish, since the strength is so clear, why do you have to pretend?" He said coldly: "Of course I have no room to refuse. But——"

Speaking of this, King Qi paused for a while, and finally planned to set up a little obstacle:

"——What is the situation in the army, the King of Hengyang must have seen it. Now that the chaos has reached this level, it is extremely difficult to maintain military discipline. How can we organize epidemic prevention?"

Mu Chen smiled slightly, his expression extremely calm:

"Then His Highness King Qi doesn't have to worry about it."

He reached out and tapped the earphone lightly.After a while, the faintly echoing music around the camp gradually changed.Looking from inside the big tent, one can see the figures floating in mid-air slowly changing, their faces undulating like water waves in their clothes, but they are gradually approaching Zhang Yao's dress.

This is to facilitate Zhang Yao's acceptance of the northern army's epidemic prevention, which is enough to deter the ignorant soldiers of the northern army.But seeing her big face appearing in the air, Zhang Yao was still greatly moved and couldn't help lowering her eyes.

The image in the sky is still changing, and this has inspired the wild cries one after another in the distance.Mu Chen looked up and looked at the image and slowly raised his hands, the five fingers on the palms were spread out, and the backs of the hands were already sticking together...

Mu Chen frowned unconsciously: Did he remember that this action was not included in the scheduled process?

Before he could finish his thought, he saw that the image of Zhang Yao's face had been pressed against the back of his hand, and the five-fingered orchid flower was standing up and blooming, and it began to start quickly...

——Shaking hand?

Before Mu Chen had time to react, he had already heard Liu Heng's scream in the earphone:

"—my sister!"

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Although Liu Heng's sister's material had a little change, the overall task was completed quite smoothly.Taking advantage of the shocking power of the image, as soon as Zhang Yao made his appearance, he directly suppressed many high-ranking generals below King Qi as an "immortal envoy".Then King Qi and the generals cooperated with all their strength, and quickly controlled the army tents and restored the initial order.

According to the previous plan, after the completion of the deterrence mission, the team will be divided into two groups.Xiang Liang stayed behind with his troops to protect Zhang Yao, assisting her in handling patients, collecting samples and even dissecting corpses; while Mu Chen and others turned back first, and returned to Jiankang City to preside over the overall situation of the anti-epidemic.

After going to Zhang Yao, the medical team became more and more tense, and Mu Chen felt unprecedented pressure again.The CDC's vaccine is still in preparation, and they can only rely on the remaining manpower and supplies to fight the plague desperately.Before the arrival of the new force, such primitive and helpless hand-to-hand combat, the situation can be imagined to be tragic.Mu Chen had just got off the helicopter, and what was waiting for him on the desk was a long list of deaths.

Mu Chen flipped through the cold document a little bit, and immediately felt a little out of breath.There are only a few words on the list, except for the name, there is only the simplest cause of death.But even though the description was as concise as possible, he still had an unstoppable chill after scanning the words "vomiting blood", "festering", and "blood poisoning" written in black and white.

Mu Chen closed his eyes, and his eyes fell to the end of the list. The death toll reported today was 19.

It doesn't look like much, but most of these people became ill five or six days ago, and the total number of patients detected at that time was only sixty... In other words, this is a 30.00% mortality rate.

Mu Chen shivered slowly, and finally closed the list.

"Is... is it so powerful?"

Wang Zhi who sent the list sighed.

"This is already the death rate after the intervention of modern drugs." He whispered: "The new variant is too toxic, and the original death rate is probably close to 90.00%. The medical team said that if this thing spreads..."

Wang Zhi did not continue to add.But the implication is already very obvious.

The brilliance of modern medicine only protects a small Jiankang, but outside of Jiankang, there is a vast and endless medieval era, where medical skills are almost zero.Once the plague escapes Jiankang and breaks free from the shackles of public health, the tens of millions of people in the north and south of the Yangtze River, and even in the hinterland of the Central Plains, may really be strewn with corpses, dying until the population is extinct and the germs cannot spread...

——In other words, they are already the last line of defense of mankind in this era.

Although the future is so cruel, reality does not give them time to tremble and fear.But after a while, someone came in a hurry to hand over the documents related to street cleaning to Mu Chen.

In such an extraordinary period, everything must be compromised for the epidemic.But in Jiankang City, there are 10,000+ people living at home, so eating, drinking and drinking is a big deal.Except for the medical advisory team staying at the hospital and monitoring points day and night, every modern person has two or even three jobs.They not only have to watch the cleaning and spraying potions, but also organize people to deliver vegetables and supplies from house to house. Finally, they have to spare time to patrol up and down to guard against fluctuations in public security during special periods.And Mu Chen had an overview of the overall situation, and had to discuss decision-making and analyze the situation with consultants all day long. After three or four hours of spinning, he could hardly even make a sound in his throat.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Chen finally found time to have some lunch.Now all the materials are given priority to the hospital, even on the dining table of Hengyang Palace, there are only a few vegetarian dishes, not to mention the loss of appetite after extreme fatigue.Mu Chen picked up the rice bowl and could only take a few mouthfuls without knowing the taste. Suddenly, he heard the door of the duty room slam, and Du Heng walked in with a piece of white paper.

Mu Chen was so exhausted that his bones ached, but he immediately put down his chopsticks: "What's wrong?"

Du Heng didn't seem to expect that King Hengyang was eating.After hesitating for a moment, he crossed his hands and saluted, and reported in a low voice: "The city gate—something happened in the temporary hospital at the city gate. The doctors asked me to ask His Highness for a solution."

Mu Chen raised his forehead, and immediately frowned—the temporary hospital at the gate of the city was dedicated to treating infant patients. It was considered an extremely important place, and everything was under the supervision of doctors.Now I actually found myself... Could it be that someone is causing trouble?

"What movement?"

He opened his mouth to ask a question, and at the same time his mind was spinning rapidly, wondering if he wanted to call in the security forces.

Du Heng hesitated again.

"Yes, it's nothing." He whispered, "It's just that a dozen men and women knelt in front of the hospital, begging—crying for the hospital not to—don't cremate their children."

Mu Chen opened his mouth, and found that his throat was blocked, and he was a little speechless.According to the regulations of epidemic prevention, the corpses of plague patients must be cremated quickly.In the past few days, there were few dead, and there was no movement in this regulation.but now……

He was silent for a moment, and finally said in a low voice:

"Has the hospital advised you?"

"...I persuaded you." Du Heng said: "But those common people kowtowed until their heads were bleeding, and they only said——only said that they knew the difficulties of the nobles, and they didn't dare to threaten anything. All they asked was to let the child leave a whole body , not just being lonely ghosts. As long as—as long as the nobles allow, they can dig graves and bury them in the wilderness, and dare not spread to those in the city..."

In just a few words, the tragic situation in front of the hospital has been fully revealed.Mu Chen lowered his eyebrows and stared at the table, but saw Wang Zhi shaking his head slowly at him.Of course he understood what Wang Zhi was implying—the epidemic prevention regulations were iron discipline, each of which was written in blood, and there was no room for compromise; the plague germ was the cruelest enemy, and there would be no mercy.

——Besides, no matter how far and deep the corpse is buried, the germs may pollute the soil and water sources at any time, and make a comeback...

But he opened his mouth a few times, but it was difficult to refuse directly.Mu Chen thought about it carefully, and could only speak sideways:

"They don't want to be cremated—are they afraid that the child will become a lonely ghost?"

"Yes." Du Heng crossed his hands and replied: "This is the custom of the Southern Dynasty. It is said that people with incomplete limbs cannot enjoy offerings. They can only be reduced to the wilderness and become wild ghosts with nowhere to live."

Mu Chen nodded.He thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled off the headband that tied his hair—the time is so tight that he can only bundle a bundle of hair every day—then he picked up the meat-cutting dagger at the table, and cut it off with a snap. Here comes a strand of hair.

This suddenly changed, and Du Heng, who was standing there, was stunned in place.Mu Chen threw the dagger and pinched the lock of hair with his backhand.

"—You go and tell them." Mu Chen said word by word: "Tell them, convey my oral order—the King of Hengyang has ordered the Lord Taishan, but all the dead who were cremated in this plague will never Wandering outside and becoming lonely ghosts. Not only that, they will also enjoy peace and freedom in the underworld forever, free from all kinds of suffering in the world—”

With a flip of his right hand, he handed the hair to Du Heng:

"—Take this lock of hair to be cremated together, this hair is a token."

Mu Chen held up the hair in his hands, and saw Du Heng, who was standing stiffly, suddenly trembled all over.He bowed his head, flicked his sleeves, and kowtowed deeply.

Such a solemn salute made Mu Chen slightly taken aback, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

But he saw Du Heng prostrate on the ground respectfully, walking forward on his knees.He stretched his hand over the top and took the hair from King Hengyang's hand.

"Boy—boy, I would like to obey His Highness's order."

For some reason, Du Heng bowed his head slightly, but his voice was a little weird, as if he was choked

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Seeing Du Heng hurried away with his hair in his hands.Wang Zhi finally turned his head, with a strange look on his face:

"How did you—how did you come up with the idea of ​​cutting your hair?"

Now Mu Chen's mood has gradually calmed down, and when he heard Wang Zhi mention his impulsive behavior just now, he subconsciously felt a little ashamed.

"Actually—it's nothing." He coughed, "It's just that I remembered Cao Cao's haircut in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and thought that there should be a token or something, so..."

Wang Zhi opened his mouth, but was unable to speak for a moment.

He wanted to tell Mu Chen that the reason why the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was able to solemnly write about Cao Cao's cutting hair was because the story was too powerful, and the meaning of cutting hair was too far-reaching, not just as simple as a "token"; Today's actions will inevitably be recorded in the history books, and even new allusions will be born...

But after much deliberation, he could only sigh after all.

"You did a good job." Wang Zhi said lightly, "Don't do that next time."

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After spinning around for more than ten hours, Mu Chen finally found time to have dinner, then called the technical team and started a video call with Zhang Yao.

According to the previously drafted regulations, in order to ensure the personal safety of Zhang Yao and others while staying in the Northern Army, Jiankang needs to keep in touch with the Northern Army and judge the situation through daily video exchanges.

——Of course, the "303 record 40;" operations they arranged in Beijun are indeed quite effective. Although Zhang Yao on the opposite side of the screen looks tired and bored, so far, everything has been carried out extremely smoothly.Relying on the name of the immortal emissary, Zhang Yao called the wind and rain in the Northern Army. She has successfully obtained samples and flow information, and initially established an epidemic prevention system. The mood in the army is also considered stable...

This is the rare good news in the past few days.Mu Chen relaxed slightly, so he asked casually, "Where are the patients there? How is the treatment going?"

Much to his surprise, Zhang Yao's face twitched violently on the screen, and his expression was quite ferocious for a moment.Of course Zhang Yao froze immediately.She was silent for a moment, and only succinctly spit out two words:

"Fortunately."

Mu Chen subconsciously said: "It's okay? Why is it okay?"

Zhang Yao's face changed again, this time it was obvious that she didn't want to speak.She even looked around, wanting Xiang Liang to take over as her report.But just at this glance, she saw the shadow behind Mu Chen: that was Liu Heng leaning over to adjust the signal and check the interference——

So in an instant, the emotions accumulated for a long time finally broke through the obstacles and gushed out uncontrollably.Zhang Yao's complexion was distorted, and after trying hard for a while, she didn't hold back, and her words broke through the blockade:

"It's really okay. The patients are very obedient to the command, and their willingness to cooperate is very high. It's just--it's just that they all worship the 3D projection, thinking that every move is a ritual of the gods. So--"

She paused for a moment, finally gritted her teeth, and blurted out:

"—So, now whenever someone comes to see a doctor, I—my old lady must give them a live performance of shaking hands!"