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Chapter 1,376 The decisive victory thousands of miles away!

This disease is neither smallpox nor any disease they are familiar with.

But the terrible degree is far better than smallpox.

But the bad news is far more than that. News came from the Dashi Capital that all the descendants left by Yi Zhixie died of illness.

Drawing a knife to cut off the water directly cut Yi Zhixie's roots.

After hearing the news, the people from the Subu clan said in despair: "Bei Nu, there is no hope!"

What is despair?

This is despair!

Although no one said that, they all knew in their hearts that this must be Qin Mo's revenge.

Qin Mo was so cruel that he broke their spine and knees before others came.

Cut off their way forward.

They seemed to see a demon coming towards them.

A big hand has been squeezed over.

However, there is no way to make things happen.

"Shanyu, we shouldn't be greedy!" The people of Lan family regretted: "If you don't provoke Qin Mo, there will be such a disaster there. Qin Mo wants to destroy us!"

......

At this time, Li Xin and others had retreated to a relatively safe position.

The Spy War Department sent a retreat notice, and within a few days, the news of Yi Zhi's death spread.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of northwestern slave soldiers suffered from smallpox, and then the guards in the city were assassinated and beheaded.

Among the urgent reports, the person who cannot be ignored is Li Yongmeng.

Li Xin looked at the latest urgent report and distributed it to others to circulate it, "Yi Zhixie's seed is destroyed!"

Dou Xuanling stroked his beard and said, "Northwest slaves are not a problem!"

Tang Jian was even more happy, "It's great. Now the Northwest slaves can no longer jump around. Why don't we send troops to pick up the ready-made ones?"

"No, it would be fine if this disease is just smallpox. Our Daqian soldiers are not afraid of smallpox.

At present, a large number of soldiers from Northwest slaves have died, and their bodies are piled up like mountains. I am afraid there will be a plague, so we should be more cautious." Li Xin said.

"Plague? How could there be a plague in this cold day?" Tang Jian said.

"Will there be no other diseases without plague?" Li Xin said: "Now Li Yongmeng has dig the roots of Northwest slaves, and Northwest slaves are no longer in a state of climate.

We are not a combat squad, so we should leave this to Duke E and others. We just need to wait here for good news to come!"

"What the men in the county are right!" Dou Xuanling echoed: "The most important thing at the moment is to protect ourselves. I have reported it urgently. Let us strengthen our protection, wear masks, wash our hands frequently, and avoid crowds gathering.

Once someone finds vomiting and high fever, they need to be isolated.

This is not a joke. The Medical Journal said it is clear that the transmission routes of epidemics are better. As long as we protect ourselves, we will be the biggest victory!”

Tang Jian sighed. Although credit is important, life is even more important!

"Okay, I wanted to do my best to the country, but I could only take into account the overall situation first!" Tang Jian said regretfully.

No one exposes his thoughts, and after a brief meeting, everyone leaves.

Li Xin found Dou Xuanling and said, "If Li Yongmeng had this ability, Su Yun would have won!"

Dou Xuanling pressed his voice and said, "Seeing through and not talking about it is the best way to deal with it. No wonder this kid hasn't seen anyone for so long.

I guess the war is over when he gets here.

In this way, the credit will not fall on him.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time to march from Lingnan for thousands of miles.

No one can blame him.

Too smart!”

Dou Xuanling now understood Qin Mo’s plan and couldn’t help but applaud Qin Mo.

This turtle-being calf always makes unexpected moves.

Win a thousand miles away.

What kind of means is this?

Just talking, the Northwest slaves were putting them in a great crisis, and the crisis was still expanding.

I am afraid that if there is no need to do a big fight to send troops, they will completely die out in the internal friction.

It doesn't matter if it's not admirable.

"I just sighed!" Li Xin said: "It's so amazing. In fact, from his strategy for the Southern Fan, he can see his understanding of war, not just by sending troops to start a war.

Seeing this urgent report, I even wanted to worship him!"

"You can worship in your heart!" Dou Xuanling reminded: "But don't worship him in front of everyone!"

"I understand!" Li Xin smiled, "I feel that my shoulders are much more relaxed, and all the pressure is gone."

"This is the best result!" Dou Xuanling said: "I guess that in the next few hundred years, there will never be a person like Qin Mo. It is both lucky and unfortunate to be born in the same era as him.

However, I couldn't help but be glad that Qin Mo was not the enemy.

If it is an enemy, do you think we can still survive?

I'm afraid I don't know how I die."

Li Xinshen agreed. He used to hate Qin Mo, and he admired him later.

And now there is another fear.

This fear penetrated deep into his heart. Just thinking about the fate of going against Qin Mo, he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

"Why should I be afraid? My children are all his disciples, and I am still his brother-in-law. He has never been able to pursue rebellion. I just need to maintain this relationship, that's enough!" Li Xin thought so.

"Let's rest early. Although we cannot send troops, we must take good protection and guard the important roads. Don't let sick northwest slave soldiers rush over. This is to be loyal to the country!" Dou Xuanling said with a smile.

At this time, the news also reached Cheng Sanfu.

Gongsun Min glanced at Li Ankang, and a storm broke out in her heart.

"Is the Northwest slave paralyzed?" He couldn't believe his eyes, but the urgent reports came into the city, and they all revealed the truth.

"Damn Li Yongmeng, he's really powerful!" Cheng Sanfu cursed, "Dog thing, it's so good, I haven't even drunk a mouthful of soup.

Just poison these people, how could they be so vicious?"

He cursed, but his eyes were filled with smiles.

He knew very well that Li Yongmeng had the ability to be captured?

All of this must be Qin Mo being the driving force behind.

"Dog, for the sake of your saving my son, I fulfill your wish, so as not to fall on you!" Cheng Sanfu thought so in his heart, and couldn't help but add, "Bao Wang" Daughter, he is so fucking powerful. The father of tiger has no dogs and sons. I will admit that you are OK.

The victory is thousands of miles away, almost the same as the sword immortal in the storybook!”

Zhang Jing could see the truth behind the urgent report at a glance, and sighed in his heart, "It is impossible for such a person to appear five hundred years ago or five hundred years later!"

He actually understands Su Yun quite well.

Although Qin Mo used to win more than less, he had to send troops.

He didn't even come here now, so he won this battle inexplicably.
Chapter completed!
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