"Oh? Brother Wen Tai knows the origin of this?"

"My ancestors wrote in their notes," Sun Jian frowned, "the Bingmo is used to kill and conquer. Using black iron to transform the bones makes them hard, and using the mysterious creation white worm as bait, the main body can be forged."

"Once this subject is formed, no matter who this person was before, their mind will be controlled by the Mohists, like a walking corpse."

"And the blood secreted by this puppet, if anyone comes into contact with it, will immediately become bedridden, then lose all consciousness, and become a human plague ghost that knows only to bite."

"When a plague ghost bites someone, it can infect them with its toxins, gradually turning them into plague ghosts as well."

Sun Jian frowned and said, "However, our ancestors worked together with famous doctors of the time to break the poison, and the imperial army destroyed all the plague ghosts and burned the poison formula."

"Those who knew the poison recipe at the time, including the military master Mo Changdi, the ink doctor Qing Xiaosheng, and the ink craftsman Wei Ning... were all publicly beheaded. Not a single one survived."

"How could this plague ghost come back now?"

Liu Bei looked at the gloomy Sun Jian and shook his head, saying, "Perhaps some Mohist scholar secretly passed it on. But in any case, tracing back to its origin now will not help."

"Brother Wentai, are there any prescriptions for detoxification left in your ancestors' notes?"

Sun Jian sighed and said, "A prescription? Haha, in my opinion, it's just a fancy talk of that generation... Otherwise, why did so many people die that year?"

"Jian has learned a few medical skills and knows that researching a prescription is never a one-day thing. Can we work together with a few famous doctors to quickly break the Mohist poison that was so carefully planned and time-consuming to create?"

"I'm afraid they'll burn the poisoned people to ashes and kill the culprits to end the matter."

"I see."

Liu Bei nodded slightly, and after a moment's silence, he said, "Since the situation is so serious, then... Sun Wentai, obey my orders!"

"I am here!"

Sun Jian subconsciously clasped his fists and lowered his head.

Then he heard Liu Bei say: "In the name of the commander-in-chief, I order these 500 men to be temporarily handed over to you. Please ensure that they reach Wu County safely."

"what?"

Sun Jian was stunned and asked weakly, "Then, where is Lord Xuande?"

"Me? Haha."

Liu Bei waved his sleeves and said sternly, "If we don't wipe out the plague demons while they still have a spark, they will spread all over the place and become a conflagration. Who can stop them?"

"When our country faces a crisis, we must step forward."

"I will lead a small number of elite troops and sneak into Wu County under cover of night, waiting for an opportunity to search for the Mohist traces. Brother Wentai, you will continue to march forward. If I still haven't returned by noon, send troops to blockade Wu County."

Liu Bei turned around and said seriously, "I have never been interested in comparing the value of lives. Saving the world by killing one person is bullshit.

But if such a choice were to be made, no matter who I am, I would personally enter the sea of fire, try my best to turn the tide and save those who can still be saved, and then... die with the unfortunate ones."

"If you can save them, save them. If you can't save them, let's go together."

"this......."

Sun Jian was almost stunned by these words, but after recovering himself, he hurriedly said, "Master Xuande, why do you have to be like this? You are a genius, and you have a famous teacher to teach you. You will become a great man in the future. If anyone is going to face the disaster, it should be me, a local..."

"There's no need to fight among the literary officials."

Liu Bei's voice came from behind Sun Jian: "Those in high positions should set an example, otherwise they will be abandoned by the world."

"Besides... Bei isn't really going to die."

When Liu Bei said this, he was already standing at the door of the military tent.

"when?!"

Sun Jian didn't even see Liu Bei's movements. In his vision, it was as if he had teleported out of thin air.

"Tai Wen, I'm leaving these five hundred people in your care. Take care of yourself."

"..."

Sun Jian took a deep breath, clasped his fists, and said, "General, I obey your orders!"

Mohist Canon: Chapter 19: Wujun Rebellion

After walking out of the military tent, Liu Bei turned around and looked at Sun Jian who was lowering his head in the tent, and smiled slightly.

What he just said was not false, but there was actually a little bit of his little trick hidden in it - to escape from managing the eating, drinking, defecating and urinating of these 500 people.

Liu Bei brought these 500 people here, and many of the difficulties and risks were resolved. All that was left was some trivial finishing work, which was more than enough for Sun Jian's ability.

He could not only get rid of this job, but also quickly enter Wu County to investigate the whole matter and even find out the Mohist behind it. This could be considered killing two birds with one stone.

No, Sun Jian’s gratitude should also be counted.

Although from Liu Bei's perspective, he was not unfamiliar with Sun Jian, and the reputation of the Jiangdong Tiger was also well-known, but what about from the latter's perspective?

I, Sun Jian, am nothing but a man who was unable to resolve the responsibilities of his ancestors, and could not persuade the governor of Wujun to deal with the affairs of the Mohists. In the end, I had to flee to Shouchun County to seek help from others.

As a result, first the prefect Lu gave direct and full support by sending his disciples and 500 officers and soldiers, and then he wrote a letter to the prefect of Wu County to explain the situation.

Afterwards, in order to resolve the crisis in Wu County, Liu Bei chose to enter the city alone, handing over all 500 people to the hands of an outsider like him. How much trust did he bear?

If Sun Jian was a bit more ruthless, he could have used some means to bribe the army and take these 500 men for himself, or he might have simply been incompetent and unable to respond to Liu Bei's signal in time...

Trust and ability, if either of these two is lacking, Liu Bei in Wu County would undoubtedly be isolated and helpless.

If Liu Bei really succeeds in defeating the Mohists, but finds that he has no troops to deploy, wouldn't that be extremely embarrassing?

Therefore, Sun Jian must be deeply grateful to me.

As long as this operation goes smoothly, maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to become brothers with him, or even conquer him.

Later on, when that little tyrant of Jiangdong grows up, both his father and daughter can be used by me, and the land of Yangzhou will have a "boss" of his power.

Liu Bei thought about it and realized that he had Senior Sister Gongsun in the north and Sun Jian in Qiao County. All he had to do next was to meet more future famous people during his travels, and the fate of the world would be in his hands.

However, to achieve this goal, the first thing to do is to quickly resolve the troubles in Wu County.

"It's time to move."

"Woo!"

After hearing the sound of horse hooves, Liu Bei immediately stretched out a hand to the back and grabbed the flying reins with great force, and then his whole body was carried backwards by inertia.

Then, he turned over and sat on the horse's back. He didn't know when two figures appeared on both sides of him, riding side by side. They held the reins together and galloped forward.

-

Outside the Lu family in Wu County.

After Wujun Prefect Sheng Xian received the news, he jumped out of bed and immediately led his troops to the place.

"Quick, those in the West City, go and seal off the main city gates. Those in the East City, surround the Lu family. Those in the North City, go and relocate the people. Make sure they stay in their homes."

"Quickly send someone to inform the major families and powerful people, and tell them not to panic, the situation is under complete control."

A series of arrangements and orders were passed down, and the originally chaotic city gradually returned to its previous order and tranquility.

But this only lasted half an hour before the situation subtly changed again.

"Sir, something terrible has happened!"

The county lieutenant rode up from a distance and shouted hurriedly from a distance: "On the street, there are also many refugees with red faces, biting people indiscriminately... Most of the soldiers have been bitten!"

"Her mother is a bastard who grew up eating bird shit!"

Sheng Xian didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Clear the county magistrate's mansion. Then, tie up the hands and feet of anyone who shows signs of this and take them to the county magistrate's compound with ropes."

"only!"

"Wait," Sheng Xian took several deep breaths and said coldly, "If the situation gets out of control, then... you are allowed to kill on the spot!"

"…only."

After receiving the order, the county lieutenant retreated in a hurry.

Wujun Prefect Sheng Xian looked at his back and sighed deeply.

“…I regret not listening to Lu Zigan’s advice…”

Master Lu's letter arrived some time earlier than Liu Bei's. In it, she explained the whole situation and even warned Sheng Xian to beware of the Mohists in secret to avoid chaos in the city.

In fact, Sheng Xian had heard about the deeds of Mohists before taking office. She even read carefully all the reports submitted by Sun Jian many times.

Therefore, she knew that these neither human nor ghost things were created by Mozhe.

As for why Sheng Xian didn’t resolve it sooner?

...Of course it's because of lack of manpower!

Although Yangzhou is an economic center in the south, the more prosperous a place is, the more villains there are in its shadows.

In addition to the Mohists who occasionally showed their evil intentions, Sheng Xian also had to be wary of pirates, barbarians, smugglers... and even had to reconcile the conflicts between the major families.

In addition, there was a plague in Wucheng County, and many people who could not survive were forced to go to the mountains to become bandits. Among them, the power headed by the local powerful Yan brothers grew extremely strong, and the government soldiers tried to suppress them several times but to no avail.

She has to deal with the barbarians, the bandits, and these damn Mohists... What has Sheng Xian done to deserve such treatment?

"I have a feeling," Sheng Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, "that this incident is far more than just this. It might just be the beginning."

"I hope Lu Zigan's disciples can arrive in time, otherwise... I might have to die as an atonement."

At this moment, a flash of lightning happened to fly across the sky.

In an instant, white light enveloped Sheng Xian.

She has a mature face, with tightly furrowed eyebrows, slightly parted cherry lips, fair skin, a slender figure and a full chest.

Sheng Xian became famous at a young age and later served as a Shangshu Lang. She and the famous scholar Kong Rong were sisters. She was sent to Wu County in Yangzhou as the prefect.

Because of Kong Rong's relationship, she had interacted with Lu Zhi before, so naturally she had great trust and even admiration for him.

Therefore, when Sheng Xian learned that his disciple was on the way with troops, he prepared wine and drinks early and waited for the other party to come to help.

Unfortunately, the weather was not good and the banquet turned into chaos.

"Sir, there is urgent news!"

"Somehow, the Yan family's disciples have collaborated with the pirates. They suddenly sent an army of tens of thousands to attack Haiyan County!"

"Also, in Wuxi County, traces of barbarians have appeared in Wuxi County..."

"…Overseas, a massive ship emerged, with the words 'Jian Sha' engraved on it!"

Sheng Xian was a little angry at first as he listened to the reports that came one after another, but when he heard the last one, he smiled with relief.

Finally, she uttered a famous saying of her great-grandfather: "Zifang, what can we do?"

Mohist Book: Chapter 20: The Girl Prays

While Liu Bei and his two companions were still riding their horses forward, there was also a commotion deep underground.

Under the giant tree.

Mo Tong, who has a beautiful face, was about to use the instrument to continue peeping... and observing Liu Bei when she suddenly sniffed her nose and smelled a bloody smell.

"Master Juzi...you, you're back?"

"Clang-"

The great Mohist master walked in from outside the door. Her white clothes were stained red with blood, and her seemingly ordinary face was also covered with bloodstains.

She didn't reply immediately, but stared at Mo Tong for a while, until the latter was trembling with fear, then she slowly explained:

"I just went to kill a few traitors. How's your health lately?"

"Yes…"

Mo Tong naturally knew that Ju Zi didn't really care about his health, so he answered honestly: "I already... I already have mastered 365 factors. I can currently control two iron men at the same time."

"Well, you're growing up fast."

The Mohist leader nodded slightly, then said nothing more and walked slowly to the giant tree.

She stared at the huge tree, and the four pupils in her eyes gradually began to move.

"Click."

The trunk of the giant tree gradually expanded to both sides as if given permission, revealing the scenery inside.

It was a 'human figure' immersed in water, blocked by a thick layer of 'transparent wall'.

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