I'm not a scumbag

Yang Mian and Wang Cong died in prison together.

Unexpectedly, Wang Cong just visited the prison and never returned to receive a lunch box.

When Zuo Xiaoyi received the news, a vein popped out on his forehead.

Zuo Xiaoyi felt even more heartbroken when he looked at his brother who was eating and drinking and laughing lustfully while hugging the beauty.

"Brother Emperor, Yang Mian and Wang Cong are dead."

Although the imperial brother already knew, Zuo Xiaoyi mentioned it again just to remind his brother of the loss caused to them after their death.

"If you die, you will die. It's useless to talk more. Ah Yi might as well think about what our next step should be."

Zuo Xiaoxiong didn't take it seriously. With Ah Yi here, he didn't have to worry about any emergencies.

What's more, no matter how many times he reminds him of a dead person, he can't bring him back to life.

Hearing his brother's indifferent words, Zuo Xiaoyi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and sighed.

Oops, my tooth hurts. What the emperor said makes sense. He really can't refute it. He just wants to beat the emperor violently. What should he do if he can't suppress it anymore?

"The Yan Kingdom general is quite capable. It would be great if he could instigate rebellion." Zuo Xiaoxiong mentioned it casually, but Zuo Xiaoyi took it to heart.

Just when he was about to praise his brother, he saw the guy swallowed the delicious food in his mouth and continued, "Those who can be easily instigated to rebel may not have the right intentions, that's all."

"..."

Come on, you are the one who said that you want to instigate rebellion, and it is you who say that there is no use in instigating rebellion. You have said all the good and bad things, so what else can I say?

as long as you are happy.

Unable to hit or scold, the air in his chest was always blocked and could not come out. Zuo Xiaoyi stood up and prepared to go out for some air.

"Ayi, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep that dude."

"..."

Zuo Xiaoyi pretended not to hear and left directly.

He also knows that he can't stay, but the war is currently at a stalemate, and neither side can take advantage. The little princess is very useful, and it's not worth it to come back with a dude!

Wang Cong is dead, and the little princess can only be kept as a backup.

After all, if that girl didn't recognize the little princess, there was nothing he could do. After all, no one here could prove her identity except Wang Cong.

He had a big plan, and his mind was not just on this battlefield. He wanted to stabilize the battle at the front and then go back to the rear to arm-wrestle with Ling Tingyu.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaoyi felt a little regretful. If his brother had been more effective and the front line was not so quickly defeated, he could have gathered his troops and attacked from the rear. Zhong Qingmei would be attacked from both sides, and she would definitely not be as arrogant and difficult as she is now.

Yang Mian's body was hung on the city wall, together with Wang Cong.

The morale of Yanguo's army was low to the extreme.

Zhong Qingmei was also extremely sad. She stood on the soldiers' platform again and spoke in a dazzling manner, turning the soldiers' depression into anger.

Although morale has returned to its peak, this method cannot be used frequently.

"Ready?"

Back in the tent, Zhong Qingmei was secretly happy when she saw Qian Hu with anger in her eyes.

Qianhu nodded and said slowly, "I will definitely live up to my destiny!"

Then she made a last salute with her hands clasped together, and Zhong Qingmei stepped forward to help her up. The two looked at each other, speechless.

Qianhu looked at the young general in front of him, his mind filled with thoughts.

Such inhumane tactics showed that this woman had a cruel heart, and General Yang was not sure whether it was right to entrust the forward army to this person.

Perhaps to avenge General Yang, she had to compromise.

No matter what, I have a narrow escape from death. It would be great if I could stay with General Yang on the road to the underworld.

A scholar dies for a confidant, and this confidant is Yang Mian.

Qianhu left, and Zhong Qingmei felt guilty and summoned her own counselors.

"This plan is too vicious. If word spreads..."

Before Zhong Qingmei finished speaking, the counselor interrupted, "That's not the general's intention, it's just the random order of the playboy from Chu State."

Seeing his general's thoughtful look, the counselor continued, "The general doesn't know anything about it. Besides, this is the last order before the guy fled. He didn't discuss it with the general."

No matter what you say, Qin Zuo is still the general Zuo appointed by the Queen, second only to Yang Mian.

Zhong Qingmei figured out the key point and felt relieved.

Except for their own advisers, the remaining insiders don't know if they can survive tonight, and they are not afraid that the matter will be leaked.

The war lasted for so long. In addition to the initial victory over the imperial city and a substantial victory, it also brought about some chain reactions.

The war resulted in a large number of deaths and injuries. The war caused people to become displaced and unable to take care of themselves. If given the choice, who would not want to live in a peaceful era.

The piles of corpses, as well as the scattered corpses that cannot be taken care of, are not dealt with properly, which is the fundamental source of disease and plague.

The ancient plane's medical equipment and medical staff were backward, resulting in injured and sick people being unable to receive timely treatment, thus increasing the spread of diseases and plagues.

Although there was still enough food, it was barely enough for food and clothing, which weakened the soldiers' physical resistance and promoted the spread of the plague.

When the human plague first appeared, Zhong Qingmei suppressed it for fear of affecting the morale of the military. Now that it has spread to an extreme, she is afraid that it will be exposed soon, and no matter how much she conceals it, it will be useless.

The counselor came up with a plan to gather the infected people, dig up some dead bodies, and throw them into the inner city.

Let them die a worthy death, and also add fuel to the fire in the inner city where they don't know if there is also a plague spreading.

As for whether the Chu State will change its capital after this war, this is not within their scope of consideration.

By then, whether Chu State can still exist remains to be seen.

And letting Qin Zuo take the blame is a plan that kills two birds with one stone.

A person who is already notorious doesn't mind getting another infamy.

Such mutilation of the remains of his comrades, let alone whether he can secure his position as General Zuo, even if he has a chance to ascend to the throne of Chu, he will have to be poked in the back.

I'm afraid that Ling Tingyu will also be affected by it. After all, he is still her guest!

Thinking of this, Zhong Qingmei smiled happily. Her reputation must not be affected in the slightest.

The light in the big tent serves as a signal. When it goes out, it is the time for the death squad led by Qianhu to take action.

"action!"

"Yes!"

The group of people ran towards the inner city with lifeless expressions on their faces.

He died before he got out of the apprenticeship.

Since Zuo Xiaoyi returned, he has been in charge of all military deployments. These death squads who tried to dump the corpses were caught by the patrols.

In terms of numbers, the Chu patrol soldiers had an absolute advantage and captured them all alive.

There are thousands of households releasing water among them.

Now that they have been discovered, if they resist they will be killed on the spot, and if they surrender they will be captured alive.

After all, we are releasing the plague, so it would be better to let them lead it in. It would be even better if it could infect Zuo Xiaoxiong and his like.

Of course, this was just Chihu's delusion, but he immediately conveyed the order to surrender.

Although the dead soldiers were puzzled, they still followed the instructions and laid down their weapons and surrendered.

The hundreds of Chu people who were patrolling just thought they were deserters and didn't think much about it. With such a large amount of meritorious achievements in front of him, he had no reason to refuse.

"Disperse."

Qianhu issued the order again.

The dead soldiers fled in all directions with the corpses carrying the plague. Hundreds of households in Chu were furious and ordered to be killed on the spot. The comrades behind the dead soldiers became shields, catching the Chu soldiers by surprise.

"Chase!"

Although Baihu didn't understand what was in the black sacks behind these people, the walking achievements of this group would definitely not escape his grasp.

Qianhu was pushed, and a familiar voice whispered in her ear, "Run to the south. There is a small dry well three miles away. Hurry!"

Qianhu was stunned, unable to think too much, and ran away towards where the man was pointing.

He Qiang pretended to catch up, pointing out other ways for his colleagues beside him from time to time. When he saw Qianhu gradually disappearing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since his "good daughter" He Mi'er disappeared, she could not escape the death penalty and was reduced to a top soldier, but she didn't expect to meet his good sister on patrol today.

Although he didn't know what the plan was, as soon as Yang Mian died, he knew that the Yanguo military camp would be in chaos, otherwise his sister would not appear here.

Seeing that his comrades were scattered in all directions, but the adults of the hundred families did not pay attention to this place, he rushed towards the place where his sister disappeared, and no one noticed the situation here yet.