In fact, it is not difficult to find feces, and the generals who commanded the troops did not know this person. However, among the servants and soldiers, feces are very famous.

After fighting at such a long distance, I spent so long in the humid and hot Nanyue. There were many sergeants who were infected with the disease.

Some of them were strong and strong, but some of them died of weak.

Although the servants and soldiers do not understand medical skills, they can vaguely feel that these diseases seem to be contagious. Especially when there are many people, the smell is bad, and healthy people will often get sick.

Therefore, everyone avoids sick people, as if they have seen the plague god.

Only Fu Jin is kind-hearted and sends water and food, and caresses about his well-being. Therefore, the sick soldiers are very grateful to Fu Jin.

The icing on the cake is nothing, the timely help is really something that people can remember.

After some soldiers and servants came over, they were grateful to Du Jin and became friends of life and death with him.

When some weak people die, they always die with a smile when they see feces and gold around them.

Many people say on their dying days that when they are dying, they are taken care of by righteous men, and they can be considered dead by their relatives.

Someone once asked why he didn't dislike those who were infected.

Mo Jin said: "In the past, there was no food stored at home. I was frozen and hungry. It was my neighbor's house who sent a bowl of rice to save my life. From then on, I swear to do good deeds every day."

The soldiers were all very moved.

Someone asked Fu Jin again: "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

Mo Jinze smiled: "My ancestors were all cleaners and toilets for three generations. When I came to me, I was already the fourth generation. I have been with dirty things every day and are very prone to diseases."

"I have three brothers who have not grown up and died of illness early. Those who can grow up are often strong and invigorate all poisons. Perhaps because I have seen too many dirty things since I was a child, I rarely get sick."

Everyone recalled that since they went to war, Mo Jin had never been sick.

These people all sighed.

I used to hear people say that it is easy to support the cheap ones, but now it seems that living a cheap life is also good.

Of course, the premise is to grow up in that environment.

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Zhao Tuo's confidant asked a few people and found out about feces.

He didn't even know the situation of Mo Jin carefully, but just remembered his appearance and knew that he was just an ordinary servant, so he went back to report to Zhao Tuo.

Zhao Tuo frowned: "How strange, a lowly Qianshou, how did he know Huai Guzi? Are you sure there is no one in the army who is the same as this person?"

The confidant said, "Absolutely, this person's name is so special, there should be no duplicate name."

Zhao Tuo nodded and entered his tent.

The messenger was drinking water in the tent. When he saw Zhao Tuo coming in, he asked quickly: "Can the general find the feces gold? Is this person alive or dead?"

Zhao Tuo smiled slightly and said, "My soldiers are still looking for this person. Don't worry."

The messenger was a little puzzled: It was just three thousand people, as for looking for it for so long?

Zhao Tuo asked the messenger to sit down, and then someone brought wine and meat.

The messenger traveled so far and drank cold water and dried food all day long. He had already lost weight. After seeing what he had eaten, he immediately started to eat.

Zhao Tuo smiled slightly and said, "How does it taste?"

The messenger didn't raise his head and said casually: "It's far worse than Shangjun Villa."

Zhao Tuo: "..."

Are the people in Shangjun Villa so annoying?

The messenger seemed to feel the atmosphere a bit awkward.

He laughed dryly and said, "The general's food is naturally delicious. But I have lived in Shangjun Villa for a long time and am a little used to cooking, haha. In fact, if you taste it carefully, the food in the army is also very good."

Zhao Tuo laughed.

I heard that an ordinary Guizhou capital in Shangjun Villa can eat steamed buns and stir-fried dishes. In this way, this statement is not false.

Zhao Tuo was silent for a while and said to the messenger: "I am a little curious. What is the purpose of the exiled immortal looking for this dung gold?"

The messenger thought for a while and said, "I left in a hurry that day, but I heard a word and a half."

"It seems that Ji Nu from Shangjun Villa has a fellow villager named Man Weng. One day, the Man Weng went to Shangjun Villa and saw the exiled immortal. He asked the exiled immortal to help find his son."

"Therefore, the banished immortal ordered me to come. I would see people alive and corpses alive."

Zhao Tuo nodded: "Oh, so that's it."

It turns out that this moxa gold is just the son of an ordinary craftsman in Shangjun Villa.

There is no status at all.

Zhao Tuo was already planning to use the feces and gold to vent his anger.

If Huai Guzi doesn't care, he will win. If Huai Guzi competed with him for such an unknown man, that wouldn't matter.

Huai Guzi wanted people from the army, but he was not in line with the rules, so he didn't have to be afraid even if he had a fight.

The more Zhao Tuo thought about it, the more excited he became: Lord Tingwei has always been disgusted with Huaiguzi. If I could successfully make Huaiguzi suffer a loss, maybe Lord Tingwei would be happy and re-cultivate me again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tuo stood up slowly and said to the messenger: "You use it slowly, I'll go out and find someone for you."

The messenger was overjoyed and bowed and said, "I'm working hard for the general."

Zhao Tuo sneered in his heart, stepped out of the camp, and then said to the guards beside him: "Look at him. Don't let him walk around at will."

The two guards agreed.

Zhao Tuo called his confidant who had been looking for someone before and asked him: "Where is the feces gold? Take me to see him."

The confidant responded and took Zhao Tuo to the bottom of a big tree. He pointed at a young man in the middle from a distance and said, "The younger one is feces gold."

Zhao Tuo said lightly: "It turns out that this person is dung gold. He looks weak and can actually alarm Huaiguzi. It's interesting."

The confidant asked Zhao Tuo: "General, do we want to hand this person over to the messenger of Shangjun's villa?"

Zhao Tuo sneered: "Leave it to him? Why should I give it to him? This general led troops to fight, and he died and died. Why did he send a person to take away the soldiers in our army? Does he still have Qin rules in his eyes? Is there any military law? Is there any Majesty?"

My heart and confidant's eyes lit up: "I will understand."

Zhao Tuo nodded with satisfaction: After all, he is his confidant. He has been with him for many years. As long as he starts a conversation, he will understand his thoughts.

Who knows the confidant continued: "What the general means, should he immediately submit a memorial to His Majesty and sue Huai Guzi for rebellion?"

Zhao Tuo: "..."

Seeing Zhao Tuo's face was strange, his confidant asked uneasy: "Isn't it?"

Zhao Tuo wanted to kick him: "Of course not. Huai Guzi can sue others for rebellion at will, can you? Have you learned to refine alchemy or become Master Fu Yao's master?"

My confidant was confused.

Zhao Tuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Not everyone can do this kind of rebellion. Don't think that locust kernels can be made, you can do it. People are different. Without self-knowledge, it is easy to cause death. Do you understand?"

The confidant nodded nervously and asked, "So, what is the general's intention? How to deal with this feces gold?"

Zhao Tuo thought for a while and said, "Come to the entire army immediately. I will announce this in front of everyone. I want the soldiers to know that they will continue to travel hard in this mountainous mountains and ridges and return to Xianyang City."

"And this person named Du Jin will have a full meal, take a shower and change clothes, and go back comfortably first."

The trusted person understood: "Those soldiers will definitely be very dissatisfied, and then the general can follow the flow and leave the feces and gold."

"However, even if the feces remain, they will be hostile to the soldiers. From then on, they will be a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beaten."

Zhao Tuo nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's exactly what it means."

He said proudly: "I want to keep the person Huai Guzi whom I want to take away. I don't allow him to sell him to any man in the man who Huai Guzi wants to sell him well. Haha, it's so satisfying."

My confidant went to prepare with a smile.

Half an hour later, Zhao Tuo's three thousand men and three hundred men gathered on a relatively open flat ground.

Zhao Tuo invited the messenger out, then smiled and said, "Who is the feces gold? Do you recognize it?"

The messenger said helplessly: "I have never seen feces gold before, how can I recognize it?"

Zhao Tuo stood on a stone, looked at the soldiers below, and shouted: "Who is the feces gold? Stand out immediately."

Of the three thousand and three hundred people, at least one or two thousand looked at the feces.

So Du Jin stood up nervously.

Zhao Tuo was a little puzzled: Why do these soldiers all know this person?

However, Zhao Tuo didn't think much about it.

He nodded to the feces and gold: "You are going back to Xianyang."

Du Jin looked at Zhao Tuo in confusion, plucked up the courage to ask, "Aren't we going back to Xianyang?"

The other soldiers were also a little puzzled, and many people hid in the crowd and asked, "General, aren't we going back to Xianyang?"

Zhao Tuo smiled and said, "Of course we have to go back to Xianyang too. But we have to lead horses and carry baggage. We protect the injured and sick people, and slowly travel through mountains and rivers in the land of Nanyue. Only after we walk out of this dense forest can we return to Xianyang. Along the way, we have to endure miasma, damp heat, and disease. It's really hard."

"There is different for feces. Feces must be bathed and changed clothes, eat a few pieces of meat, drink a few glasses of wine. Take food, ride a fast horse, and rush to Xianyang comfortably."
To be continued...