Chapter 832

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The reason why Nie Ze hesitated after hearing Guo Song's suggestion was that he was not worried that doing so would be too cruel to the Feng Army in Ba Pass. He would be happy when all the Feng Army died. He was considering using the corpses of the soldiers as a means of spreading the plague. Will the media cause turmoil in military morale?

In those days, it was important to consider the dead as large as possible and to bury them in peace. Even when collecting corpses, they tried to collect all the corpses. Now, the corpses of fallen soldiers are soaked in water to breed plague, and then they are all thrown out, leaving them dead without a burial. land, what would the soldiers in the army think? What do you think of yourself as the coach?

Nie Ze hesitated, thinking that although Guo Song's idea was good, it might cause dissatisfaction among the entire army.

Unable to make up his mind, he asked the generals: "Generals, what do you think of Mr. Guo Song's plan?"

"This..." None of the generals thought Guo Song's idea was a good one, but if they objected, they would have to come up with a better way to break the city. If there were, people would have already said it, so why wait until now? The generals looked at each other in shock, and no one said anything, neither agreeing nor objecting.

Seeing this, Nie Ze looked angry and asked in a deep voice: "What? Don't you generals have any objections? When it's time for you to speak, you have become fucking mute!"

Listening to Nie Ze's reprimand, people lowered their heads. Finally, Gao Jun said: "The plague...isn't it too dangerous? What if the infection enters the military camp?"

Guo Song had already thought about this and continued: "Our army can dig a pond a little far away from the military camp and set up a fence to close it up."

Gao Jun frowned and said, "Isn't it... too cruel to destroy the bodies of our fallen brothers in this way?"

This was exactly what Nie Ze was concerned about. Seeing that Gao Jun had asked it for him, he immediately looked at Guo Song.

Guo Song pretended to sigh, shrugged and said: "There is no other way. If we continue to attack like this, we don't know how many days it will take and how many soldiers will die. Our army is no better than the Sichuan army. Sichuan has a large population. They can We can afford to die, but we cannot afford to die. How to minimize the casualties of our army is what all generals should give priority to. As for everything else, they are secondary." He said this to Gao Jun. In fact, he said. For Nie Ze.

After hearing this, Nie Ze clenched his fist, hit his palm hard, and said, "Forget it! Just do what Mr. Guo Song wants!" After a pause, he asked again: "Do you want to do this? Inform the Sichuan Army?”

"Of course. It would be better if the Sichuan Army could provide some of the corpses."

"That's right!" Nie Ze nodded repeatedly.

Nie Ze listened to the advice of his counselor Guo Song and prepared to use highly decomposed corpses to breed plague and use the plague to kill the Feng army who insisted on guarding the pass.

This method is too vicious. In that extremely backward era, once the plague broke out, there was almost no cure, and ten out of ten people infected would die. If there was a large-scale plague outbreak in Baguan and spread to the entire army, There may not be many people among the hundreds of thousands of Feng troops in the city who can survive.

That night, Nie Ze ran to Ren Fang's sleeping tent and reported the matter to him. Of course, his main purpose was to ask Ren Fang for the bodies of the Sichuan soldiers who died in battle.

After hearing Nie Ze's idea, Ren Fang rarely smiled and stared at Nie Ze with a frown. Nie Ze himself also understood that this idea was not very authentic and too cruel. He smiled bitterly and said: "This is the only way to defeat the Feng Army as soon as possible and win the Ba Pass."

Let him remain silent.

Nie Ze got to the point and said, "Shuai Ren, this plan requires a large number of corpses. I wonder if Marshal Ren can bring it up..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Fang interrupted directly: "No! Don't say that the bodies of our fallen soldiers have been cremated. Even if there are some left, we will never use such a cruel method to defile them!"

Unexpectedly, Ren Fang refused so completely and completely. Nie Ze said unwillingly: "Commander Ren, we are a coalition army. It is not my responsibility to conquer the tyrants!"

"But your plan will not only be a great humiliation to the fallen soldiers, but also chill the living soldiers." Ren Fang said firmly: "If you want to do this, you can, I will not stop it, but I will never participate. ”

Ren Fang had a tough attitude. No matter what Nie Ze said, he just didn't agree. In the end, Nie Ze had no choice but to stand up and leave.

After he left, Ren Fang sighed softly and murmured: "How much hatred we have with Feng Country..." It can make you come up with such cruel and vicious ideas. He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Since the Sichuan Army did not participate, Nie Ze decided to go it alone.

He dug a pond three miles south of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition camp. The pond was ten feet square. After digging it, he filled it with water. Then he pulled out thousands of corpses from the army, stripped them of their clothes, and Get involved.

In order to speed up the spread of the plague, Guo Song also specially asked Zhen's soldiers to wear gloves and go to the wilderness grassland to catch mice. He didn't want any kind of mice, but specifically those with brown fur with a stripe on their backs. That kind of mice were most likely to carry the plague. After people caught all the rats he wanted, they threw them into the pool and soaked them with the corpses...

The Zhen army was doing shady things secretly, and the offensive against Ba Pass had never stopped. It only sent army lieutenants into battle less frequently. Most of the time, they used trebuchets to throw stones at Ba Pass.

The siege war gradually turned from a war of attrition between the two sides into a harassment war by the Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces.

Time flies, and three days pass by. The Sichuan-Zhen coalition’s siege seems to have made no progress, and it seems that there is nothing they can do against Baguan. Gradually, the tense nerves of the Feng army in Baguan gradually relaxed, and people began to be full of hope for this battle. It is not impossible to think that our side can rely on the natural barrier of Baguan to resist the enemy's attack of millions of troops.

However, if Feng Jun was aware of Zhen Jun's secret activities, he might not be so relaxed.

On this day, Ren Fang was playing chess with his deputy Jin Zhuo in the camp. A Sichuan general hurriedly approached. When Ren Fang approached, he stepped in and saluted: "General!"

Ren Fang asked without raising his head: "What's the matter?"

General Sichuan said: "The Zhenjun sent many soldiers to the nearby Moguo village to capture hundreds of people, and brought them all to the Poison Pond. It seemed... it seemed that they wanted to throw them all into the pond!" The Sichuan Army dug up the Zhenjun. The large pond is called Poison Pond.

When Ren Fang and Jin Zhuo heard this, they both stopped playing chess with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Jin Zhuo asked: "Are the people of Mo State captured?"

"That's right!"

"Nonsense!" Jin Zhuo was furious and slammed down the table, shaking the chess pieces on the chessboard so high. He gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't this an extra step? We are fighting Feng State on the territory of Mo State, and we are doing such nonsense. , angered Mo Country and made Mo Country our enemy, our army became a lone army in deep danger! "

Ren Fang couldn't sit still either. He stood up straight, his face was gloomy and ugly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Jin Zhuo said: "General, we must stop those stupid pigs in Zhenguo!"

Ren Fang didn't say anything, walked to the military frame, grabbed the sword on it, hung it on his waist, and then strode out.

Jin Zhuo and Chuan Jiang glanced at each other and followed out in a hurry.

Outside the tent, Ren Fang got on his horse and asked, "Is the Poison Pond in the south of the camp?" Zhenjun had been digging the pond for three days, but Ren Fang had never been there once. He felt sick just thinking about it. .

General Chuan replied: "Yes, General!"

Ren Fang didn't ask any more questions and urged his horse to head towards the south camp.

General Jin Zhuo and Chuan hurriedly summoned the guards, mounted their horses one after another, and chased after them at full speed.

Ren Fang galloped all the way out of the Nanying Gate and headed straight for the Poison Pond. He hoped that the people of Mo State had not been poisoned by Zhenjun before he rushed to the Poison Pond, otherwise things would be in big trouble.

What are you afraid of? Although Ren Fang came in a hurry, he was still a step slow.

When he was far away from the Poison Pond, he saw groups of Zhen soldiers with white scarfs on their faces ahead, slashing at a group of naked men and women with their swords.

Ren Da became anxious and shouted loudly: "Stop——"

I don't know if the Zhenjun in front heard his shouting, but the people's movements simply stopped and they continued to kill people crazily.

Ren Fang was more than a hundred meters away from the poisonous pond, and he was in the limelight, but even so, he could still vaguely smell a foul smell. Floating hundreds of meters in the wind, you can see how strong the smell is.

At this time, Jin Zhuo quickly caught up with Ren Fang and shouted: "General, General——"

Ren Fang turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"General, bring this quickly!" Jin Zhuo held a white scarf in his hand and handed it to Ren Fang.

While Ren Fang took it, he also took a look at Jin Zhuo and the soldiers who followed him. They all covered their mouths and noses with white scarves, leaving only their eyes exposed.

Jin Zhuo said cautiously: "To prevent accidents, general, please take it with you first!"

Ren Fang sighed and could only rein in the horse, tie the white scarf, and then continue to move forward.

When they rushed forward, the hundreds of men, women, and children gathered beside the poisonous pool had become the victims of the Zhenjun's swords.

Corpses fell together in a mess, some with their heads missing, some with their heads cut into two pieces, bleeding like rivers, and it was too cruel to look at.

Ren Fang clenched his fists and grasped the reins so loudly that he asked loudly: "Who is in charge here now?"

A chaplain walked out of the crowd, looked up at Ren Fang on his horse, and asked, "Your Excellency is..."

Ren Fang covered his face with a white scarf, but General Zhen did not bear it immediately. Perhaps General Zhen never thought that the commander-in-chief of the entire army, Ren Fang, would come here in person. Ren Fang said in a deep voice: "I am Ren Fang!"

ah? The general took a deep breath, was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly knelt down on one knee, stepped in and saluted, and said: "I will be with you at the end of the day, Hong, and see Ren Shuai!"

"Tell me, who are these?" Ren Fang pointed at the many corpses on the ground and asked coldly.

"Oh..." Zhenjiang hesitated for a moment, then said: "They... are all Mo people captured by our army from nearby."

Sure enough! Ren Fang closed his eyes and took several breaths before suppressing the anger, disgust, and resentment in his heart.

He bent down on the horse, grabbed the collar of the general, then pulled him up and lifted him up, asking: "Who is it? Who asked you to do it? Who gave it to you?" The right to do so?”