"Mr. Commander, I think you and your soldiers need to slow down."

On the fourth day, when Lu Zhongcheng had sheltered more than 500 injured people from the epidemic, Mu Shaoan came to him with a serious expression.

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Zhongcheng frowned. Even though this so-called universal warlock cured more than 1,800 gray-eared soldiers at this moment, he still would not fully believe this Juque man.

Mu Shaoan spread his hands helplessly, "Your Excellency, the epidemic on the newly-contained injured people in the epidemic today has undergone more strange, more violent and more dangerous changes, so simple treatment is no longer effective for them. We either leave it here to give me enough time to deal with this matter, or we should disperse and isolate them immediately. This mutated epidemic is very cruel."

Lu Zhongcheng observed Mu Shaoan very seriously, and after a long time, he said decisively: "No, we can't stop. Our daily speed is too slow and we can't catch up with the pursuit speed of the main force of the Deer Antler Army. Moreover, I just got the news from the wounded that three days ago, the main force of the Deer Antler Army was already 1,300 kilometers away. So as a universal warlock, you better come up with a perfect solution for me!"

"But the epidemic in the bodies of these patients is really difficult to control." Mu Shaoan looked embarrassed.

But Shizuka seemed to see through his essence and just sneered: "Go and pray for your war and the immortal god. Didn't he say that the warriors should die on the battlefield, not from the epidemic!"

Speaking of this, Lu Zhongcheng lowered his voice and sneered: "Juque people, I am grateful for your behavior in treating us, but if you dare to have any conspiracy, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

Mu Shaoan was stunned for a moment, and finally blinked even more helplessly, "Then OK, I can only say that I am doing my best."

Lu Zhongcheng no longer paid attention to him, but issued an order to the twenty gray-eared archers not far away, "Take good care of Your Excellency Mu Ruyi, if something happens to him, you will come and see you!"

The army was able to move forward.

Mu Shaoan could only look very miserable and prayed for the new epidemic and wounded numbers. Of course, this is not a real treatment. He just made the source of epidemic infection in their bodies mutate when praying, and the effect was probably twice as much as the original one.

But at the same time, Mu Shaoan suppressed it with a small amount of immortal laws, making these patients with epidemics look a little better, their faces are still pale, and their bodies are still weak, not as they were before, they can jump around in a blink of an eye.

This scene naturally made the injured and injured in the epidemic very dissatisfied, but Mu Shaoan also endured their scolding and even pushed. After all, a Juque man was seriously suspected by the gray-eared soldiers from beginning to end. From morning to night, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him at every moment.

But Mu Shaoan didn't get angry either. He just explained over and over again with grievance that the epidemic had mutated and it would be best to pause, even if it only took a day or two, then he would definitely find a way to find a cure.

Some people don’t believe it, and some people believe it, especially those injured in the epidemic. They are eager to cure it. Anyway, it’s only one or two days, so what can I do if I stay for a while? So they jointly asked Lu Zhongcheng.

Unfortunately, the result was destined. On the one hand, Lu Zhongcheng suspected that Mu Shaoan was secretly striking the enemy and controlling the enemy, but on the other hand, he was really eager to make unparalleled military achievements. Then on the last, their team was probably the last team left by the Deer Antler Army in the rear. If the Juque people were given a black wolf to take off their tail, the consequences would be simply unimaginable.

It has to be said that Lu Zhongcheng is definitely an excellent commander and has a clear understanding of the current situation. Even if he has not seen the Juque people appear in the rear with his own eyes, but according to history, it is really possible that the elite main force of the Juque people will go around to the rear at this time.

Once discovered, it must be destroyed instantly.

The request was rejected, and the Grey-Eared people's diseased patients did not make a fuss. Lu Zhongcheng's reputation has simply risen, so a group of wounded patients who were suppressed could only follow behind and continue to march silently.

Nothing happened this day, and then on the fifth day, another five or six hundred wounded and injured in the epidemic were taken down. The Deer Antlers Army had abandoned and isolated the whole way. There were 100,000 people in the army. There were even more experts in the army. After confirming that this disease could not be cured for the time being, the commander was also decisive. On the one hand, he asked the God of Heaven Changge for help, and on the other hand, he implemented the strictest isolation system. As long as a patient was found, one case would be isolated immediately.

In addition, there are mages who are constantly conducting research. After nearly ten days, some results have been found. Therefore, after paying the price of infecting and isolating seven or eight thousand people, the main force of the Deer Antler Army has basically ensured prevention of epidemics in the main force. However, for the time being, the Deer Antler Army is still chasing the Juque people in front of us and has not had time to contain the isolated patients in the back.

This is why Lu Zhongcheng and the others were able to pick up all the way and get sick and injured soldiers.

At this moment, when Mu Shaoan pretended to check the injured soldiers in the epidemic, he hurriedly found Lu Zhongcheng again.

"Mr. Commander, please be sure to listen to my words. The changes in the epidemic have begun to become uncontrollable. My strength alone can no longer suppress them. We must stop this time and build a temple of war and immortal gods here. We sincerely ask our Lord to bring down the grace of God and heal them completely!"

"Build a temple? Juque people, is this your ultimate trick and conspiracy?"

As expected, Lu Zhongcheng finally laughed happily, and he thought he had found Mu Shaoan's motivation.

"I'm sorry, Juque people, that's impossible. We must speed up. No matter what method you use, I must let those wounded patients follow the marching speed or I need my subordinates to communicate with you intimately? They are all the same epidemics. Why can you cure them before, but now they cannot be cured? Do you think you are a big acid insect?"

Mu Shaoan sighed and left lonely. This time, he continued to upgrade the level of the epidemic to those injured and injured patients, but temporarily suppressed it. It would always take an accurate time for the outbreak. In addition, things must continue to ferment, of course it doesn't take too long. Tomorrow will probably be about the end.

In this way, on the sixth day, it was also the day when Lu Zhongcheng gathered the most wounded soldiers in the epidemic, because he sent an elite team to explore the way forward. This not only grasped the movements of the main force of the Deer Antler Army in time, but also basically attracted a large number of the wounded and injured people in the epidemic.

So by the afternoon of the sixth day, Lu Zhongcheng had gathered more than 5,000 people, among which more than 3,000 were lurking in the epidemic and injuries. Then Mu Shaoan went to persuade Lu Zhongcheng again, but in full view of everyone, he was naturally rejected.

Finally, in the evening of that day, Mu Shaoan prepared the first test results for three days and gained.

A total of 3,000 wounded soldiers who were suppressed before had a more serious outbreak. Then, most of the soldiers who had been cured were also infected with this higher-level outbreak.

Including Lu Zhongcheng, an S-level master, is no exception.

"Kill him for me! Kill him! Kill that Juque man is all his conspiracy!"

Lu Zhongcheng shouted angrily, and then ordered a small number of hundreds of soldiers who had not yet been infected with this acute epidemic to kill Mu Shaoan quickly. This guy's intuition was really accurate.

But this was when Mu Shaoan's wonderful performance came into play in the past three days. After all, he kept shouting that the epidemic was mutating, but no one believed it. At that time, no one believed it.

But at this moment, when most of them are tortured by this more terrifying acute epidemic, they will naturally put the root of this matter on Lu Zhongcheng. Who made you not believe it?

So there is no normal person who wants to kill Mu Shaoan and joke that the patient will kill the doctor. No normal person will do this, right?

At this time, Mu Shaoan certainly would not cooperate with Lu Zhongcheng to show his evil and ugly face. He was still busy with compassion, constantly checking the most serious group of injuries. Of course, no one would die. He knew very well what the difference between doom + 1 and luck - 1 is.

To be honest, the magical punishment released by the God of Heavenly God Changge was at best a hunting bow, but after he had such a modulation, he could form the power of the compound bow without killing one person, and eventually rebounded the damage of the tide of the bad luck to the Juque people at a greater multiple.

Oh, I almost forgot that he is a Juque native now, so Juque native is his friendly army. Look, this is because he has the will of heaven in the dark.

"Dear Warlock, please tell me what to do to help you!"

Finally, when Mu Shaoan was sweating profusely, a gray-eared soldier who was tortured by an escalating epidemic and seemed to be about to die at any time, he tried to shout, using the title of honor, which shows that the fabrication and fermentation in the past few days is very effective.

"The mutation of the epidemic is very rapid, and my power is not enough to suppress it. After all, I am just a sacrificial priest, but there is no way. I can only ask my Lord's divine grace to come. However, if my Lord's divine grace to come, I must first have a temple, and then I need faith, no need for crazy faith, just ordinary believers."

When Mu Shaoan said this, he looked at Lu Zhongcheng in pain and was still cursing. This guy is so smart.

Unfortunately, the general trend was like water, so he could not object. Hundreds of gray-eared soldiers immediately jumped out. Isn’t it just building a temple? Isn’t it just a pan-believers? It’s a small idea.
Chapter completed!