The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Bart is also sick."

Tashan hurriedly asked, "What disease?"

A barbarian was quickly brought over. This man was a little confused, his body was limp, and some parts of his body could be seen with dense rashes and blisters. It was extremely terrifying!

"Quick, let him go!"

Mao Dun looked at it with a chill, as if he had trypophobia.

Ta Shan wondered, "Isn't this a symptom of a horse? How could it be found on a human?"

"Bart started this morning with a persistent high fever and fell off his horse. Then he had these symptoms. According to him, he also had nausea..."

"By the way, the horse that was the first to discover the problem was the one he was riding!"

Hearing this, Tashan already understood. He hurriedly said: "Boss, this is a plague. Not only will it infect animals, but even people will be infected. We must control it!"

"why?"

"Why is that?"

Mao Dun roared loudly, feeling dizzy in his head.

"At that time, I discovered that there was a problem with the yellow foal horses, so I put some yellow foal horses together with some high-quality war horses, and wanted them to breed. It should be at that time that these horses were also infected!"

Tashan explained: "After the war, these horses were used, which led to this situation..."

"Boss, make a decision quickly!"

"If these horses are burned to death, how can we have any horses?"

Mao Dun yelled: "Is an iron cavalry without its horse still considered an iron cavalry?"

"But even keeping it is a burden, and at some point, even our soldiers will be infected!"

Hearing this, Mao Dun's complexion became extremely gloomy.

Of course he also understands this truth, the plague is the most terrible thing on the grassland.

Once spread, thousands of miles of people and animals will not survive!

But if these war horses were abolished, the other affiliated tribes would have already kept him at a respectful distance, and if he could not get supplements, his warriors would have to go on foot!

In this way, the combat power will be greatly reduced, the speed will slow down, and Wang Kang will catch up...

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Mo Dun couldn't think of any words to describe his mood at the moment.

Over and over again, just this one sentence.

"Kill! Kill! Kill all the problematic ones!"

After a long time, Mouton opened his mouth in a low voice!

"Yes!"

Tashan quickly organized people to deal with it, looking for firewood. Based on their experience, it was not enough to just kill the livestock with suspected plague, they had to be completely burned to ashes!

Thousands of war horses were driven to one place.

Mao Dun stood by and watched, his heart was bleeding.

Normally, he would not pay attention to these thousands of war horses, but in this special period, they are precious!

At this moment, Mao Dun suddenly remembered why Wang Kang deliberately burned all his yellow ponies to death. Could it be that he was also guarding against the spread of the plague...

"kill!"

Tashan ordered, and soon these war horses were shot to death by random arrows!

As a prairie man, as a warrior, the war horse is the second life. Cattle and sheep can be slaughtered, but the war horse is absolutely not!

But now there is no way.

Some soldiers have even shed tears...

The group of horses screamed and fell down quickly, but at this moment, a horse seemed to be frightened and galloped out of the group, and Mao Dun happened to be right in front of it.

"Big Chief!"

People around shouted!

Seeing that the horse was out of control and was about to collide, Mao Dun drew out his saber and slashed at the horse's neck!

"Shh!"

Blood was sprayed all over Maodun's body and face, while the horse fell to the ground and twitched, then died...

"Boss, are you okay!"

"fine!"

Mao Dun wiped off the blood on his face, and the horse's blood flowed into his mouth, it was a bit salty...

The war horse was carried back and burned in a big fire.

"Let's go, let's start again. In two days, we should reach the Zale tribe. There are many brave warriors and excellent horses there!"

Mao Dun said coldly: "When we go there and reorganize, we will come back..."

"By the way, General, you said that the disease infected by the yellow pony horse will be transmitted to humans?"

On the march, Ding Qian asked curiously, he was going to deal with those yellow horses, and he was still a little scared after seeing that.

"will not."

Wang Kang explained: "The poison I prepared should be called a toxin. It is a strange poison, and its essence is a kind of germ."

"What toxin? What germ?"

Ding Qian couldn't understand these words at all.

"It mainly acts as an inducer, which can make livestock suffer from a disease similar to foot-and-mouth disease, so that it will spread."

"All right!"

Ding Qian nodded ambiguously and said, "As long as it doesn't infect people, it's just too scary!"