Wanniang's eyes fell on Ying'er:

“That’s what everyone says.”

Wan Niang pinched the corner of her clothes and shrank her head:

"Sending all the infected people to District 3 is just like leaving them alone and letting them fend for themselves..."

When Wan Niang saw that Situ Jin's face looked a little strange, her voice gradually became softer.

Situ Jin rubbed his brows, wondering who spread the rumor:

"Liuyi, take the people to District 3 first."

"Yes."

Situ Jin had a cloth on his face and asked the soldiers to bring in a bucket of water:

“This is disinfectant, use the shower head to spray the house all over to prevent it from being infected by the disease.

Also, the things you heard about him committing suicide are all rumors. I believe you all knew how Lord Mu treated everyone last year."

Situ Jin's face looked extremely ugly:

"We won't let anyone get sick and die like this. Every patient will be treated in District 3. Don't worry, just wait for news at home."

Wan Niang came back to her senses and finally listened to what Situ Jin said. She nodded and finally reacted.

Yes, Lord Mu is so kind, why would he harm them?

Situ Jin didn't pay attention to Wan Niang's subsequent reaction. He left the alley and continued to the next location.

If so many patients do not receive treatment, they may die at home or infect more people.

Situ Jin glanced at the weeds growing wildly on the earth wall, and felt sad.

Jiang Jian, a soldier beside him, felt the same way:

"The Lord has done so much for Anping and them, how could anyone still doubt the Lord's purpose?"

Jiang Jian thought of Wan Niang's words just now and couldn't help but find it a little unbelievable. He came to the army, and not only him, but his entire family has survived to this day thanks to the jobs provided by Lord Mu.

Sometimes, Jiang Jian really didn’t understand. Ever since hybrid rice, the master had been helping everyone move towards a better life.

Faced with Jiang Jian's question, Situ Jin didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The people of Anping knew that he was guarding here and had been living with them day and night.

Perhaps the great epidemic decades ago brought too much harm to the people of Anping.

Or maybe it’s better to trust the neighbors than to trust Mu Qing.

Situ Jin did not answer Jiang Jian's words. He slowly concealed his expression and continued to carry out his mission.

In fact, it was not only Wan Niang who reacted strongly to Ying'er being taken away. Most of the people in Anping locked their doors as soon as they saw the silver-armored soldiers.

Most of them believed the rumor and thought that if anyone in their family was infected and sent to District Three, it would be a death sentence.

As a result, the search missions of Situ Jin and several other teams were not going smoothly.

What's worse, some people have united to protest the isolation of those infected with the virus.

Mu Qing was in District 3 and heard the news with a delay, while Xiang Quan had a headache looking at the common people who were blocking the silver-armored soldiers.

"No, we're not going to District 3."

"My second dog won't be quarantined either."

“Isolation can kill people.”

"Sir, we can isolate ourselves at home. This is just a common cold. It's not as serious as you say."

"Yeah, it's been a while since the plague came, how could it come suddenly?"

"Sir, are you mistaken? There is no plague. I don't think my dog ​​is seriously ill."

"grown ups……"

"grown ups……"

……

……

The constant calls of "Sir" and words of rebuttal prevented Xiang Quan from moving forward.

The people held hands and formed a long line. Xiang Quan was so angry that he cursed:

"Damn it, who the hell told you that people would die if you went to District 3?"

He was so angry that his beard trembled as he spoke:

"No one will die! No one will die!"

"I've told you hundreds of times why don't you listen?"

Xiang Quan was in a dilemma. On one side were the patients who had been infected in the house, and on the other side were the people who were trying to stop him from moving forward.

Xiang Quan took a look and before he could force his way in, the people were already holding out their hands, wondering why he had to step back.

The noise attracted many people. They did not go out easily, but leaned on the door to look here.

When Xiang Quan didn't know what to do, Jiang Ji came with a long sword in his hand.

He was dressed in black, and the sleeve missing one arm looked unusually empty.

Jiang Ji walked over with an expressionless face. There were many monsters on his hands, and the murderous look on his face could not be concealed no matter what.

When Jiang Ji, who had a gloomy face, arrived, some of the people who were trying to stop him shrank back.

In fact, Xiang Quan is tall and strong, and his face is very intimidating. Logically speaking, he should be very majestic.

Unfortunately, Xiang Quan followed Situ Jin on his inspections around Anping every day, and most of the people in Anping also recognized Xiang Quan.

So if you use Xiang Quan's face to scare children, most of them will be scared to tears, but adults will not.

Jiang Ji lowered his eyes and looked at these people. He stood in front of Xiang Quan:

"People infected with the disease can spread it. Since you are all their relatives, you should have been infected with the disease in the past few days."

Jiang Ji put the sword into the scabbard with one hand:

"Silver armored soldiers, listen to my order. Arrest the infected people and their families. Don't miss a single one."

"Yes!"

The soldiers behind Jiang Ji were all those who stayed in the barracks every day. When their loud and uniform voices came out, the compelling momentum pressed directly towards the people.

The people who had just stopped Xiang Quan were a little stunned after hearing Jiang Ji's words.

Wait, they are not infected with the disease, why do we need to arrest them?

As soon as these people’s questioning voices came out.

Jiang Ji ignored him, his eyes fixed on the silver-armored soldiers.

Xiang Quan was stunned for a while before he realized what Jiang Ji meant. He quickly spoke:

“Vice General Jiang is right.

Since you don't want to be separated from the infected people, we, the yamen runners, will not be unreasonable. If you all go to the third area for quarantine together, you can continue to stay together."

The silver-armored soldier was about to step forward after hearing Jiang Ji's words.

Anping's silver-armored soldiers are not like refugee troops.

These soldiers were wearing silver-shining armor and carrying swords that were obviously not ordinary.

Just as the hand of a silver-armored soldier touched the hand of one of the civilians who were trying to stop them.

The man suddenly put down his hands and looked around:

"I'm not sick, why would I go to District 3? I'm not going to District 3."

He ran away as soon as he finished speaking. Many of the people only cared about themselves and left the place one after another.

Most of the people who were trying to stop them dispersed instantly.

Jiang Ji did not order anyone to chase after him:

"Everyone, rest assured. Doctor Li is at the quarantine point. Family members who are willing to go to the quarantine with the infected person can leave immediately. If they try to stop the patrol guards from doing their job..."

Jiang Ji drew out his sword with one hand and threw it at one of the civilians who had just added fuel to the fire and escaped.

The sharp sword fell in a parabola in the air and pierced straight into the man's back.

A sword pierced through him and killed him instantly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like