The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"maybe."

Wang Kang said: "There is a situation where it can be transmitted to humans."

"Which case?"

"Direct blood, or saliva entering the human body, or eating livestock meat that carries the virus!"

Thinking of this, Wang Kang said again: "The order continues, our soldiers can only eat the dry food they brought, and drink only boiled water, understand?"

"understand!"

The army continued to march, and already knew where Maodun was going, so they went straight to their destination.

Now the number of his army has also expanded!

Along the way, although many tribes have been wiped out, some tribes have also been recruited, and they have all been killed!

Wang Kang selected strong fighters from them and incorporated them.

The fighting power of the barbarian cavalry is quite strong, and these people were thrown to Sanamo, which also gave him the opportunity to expand.

He also has selfishness in supporting Sanamo.

Once Maodun is destroyed and Sanamo rises, the original balance of the grassland will change, and war will inevitably occur!

As long as war breaks out and internal fighting increases, they will have no time to attack Zhao...

This is also a stable strategy!

Just marching all the way like this, another day passed, and it was not far from the Zale tribe, and according to the report from the spies, there was already a trace of Maodun ahead...

This made Wang Kang a little surprised. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have caught up so quickly.

But he didn't know that something went wrong with Mouton...

PS: (Forecast, Maodun is about to die with the next palm, and the death will be miserable, please ask for a silver ticket!)

[Author's digression]: The third update.

Chapter 748 Look at him like a monster!

Mao Dun felt very bad, he seemed to be sick, dizzy, nauseous, accompanied by a high fever...

This made him a little unbelievable, because in his impression, this was the first time he got sick!

Of course his body is very strong.

His stature is not considered tall among the Hu people, but he is quite powerful. As the leader of the Tatar tribe, he is also a first-class warrior himself!

Has the ability to tear wolves with bare hands!

But now he is sick, his whole body is sore and weak, which makes him feel scared!

In a pack of wolves, when the leader wolf gets old and loses strength, other wolves will take the position of the leader wolf.

The same is true in the grassland tribes!

Only one's own strength is real!

When did this condition start?

It seems that two days ago, the burning and killing of the infected horses began!

After he killed the horse that was about to charge into him!

The horse was infected with the disease, and when he was killing it, the blood spurted into his nose and mouth...

Is it because of this?

If so, does it mean that he is also infected with that horrible disease?

This probability does not seem to be great.

Because in the whole team, only one person was infected, and that person had already been killed by himself and burned to ashes!

Mao Dun is not a fool, he knows very well what the consequences will be if the plague spreads in the army!

Because of this, he thought of himself!

But he didn't dare to reveal it, even if there was something wrong with his body, he didn't dare to say it, he could only hold on.

At this moment, if there is a problem with myself, it will be disastrous...

In any case, he must stick to the Zale tribe, which is the way he left for himself, away from war, with farming and animal husbandry, which is most similar to the development of the Central Plains countries.

And doctors!

He will be healed...

But some things are uncontrollable. Even if he has been holding on, he can't control his weakness. On the way of marching, he fell off his horse...

When the personal guard helped him up, he saw strange eyes from the people around him!

The leader of the tribe!

With such a powerful existence, he would actually fall off his horse...

Is this a joke?

Mouton felt it!

He pushed the guard away and said loudly: "What are you doing? Do I need you to help me?"

The others let go in a hurry. They all knew that the big boss was in a bad mood recently, and no one dared to provoke him, for fear of hitting the muzzle of the gun.

At the same time when others let go, Maodun felt dizzy for a while, his whole body ached, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength...

Then he didn't stand up and lost consciousness...

"Big boss! Big boss!"

He only heard shouts from around, and when Mao Dun opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar roof, which was a yurt.

Mo Dun wanted to sit up, but his whole body was limp and weak. He hurriedly asked, "Where is this place? Have you already arrived at the Zale tribe?"

"No."

Tashan replied: "The herd doctor said that you are sick and can't continue on your way!"