Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 211: Choose one

After listening to the Mongolians say their details, Zheng Jun's heart sank to the bottom. It's just that he still couldn't figure out why these Mongols appeared in this place, and a large part of the Mongols were Han Chinese. If it wasn't for these people who also talked in Mongolian, Zheng Jun would not believe that these Mongolians would be exactly the same as the Chinese.

After revealing Zheng Jun's identity, the Mongols continued to press him and ask him what a Jin Yiwei wanted to do when he traveled to the Yan army station. At this time, Zheng Qianhu gritted his teeth, and he didn't say a word no matter how the Mongols coerced and beat him.

Although Zheng Jun doesn't say it, his subordinates are not all hard bones. For these followers of Zheng Qianhu, the Mongols changed their way of questioning. In front of all the followers and Zheng Jun, they spilled the liquid from a porcelain bottle on one of the followers. After a while, the person's body began to fester quickly. In the end, in a scream, the flesh of this follower's body completely rotted away, leaving almost a bone frame.

The tragic death of the companion made the other followers stunned, and began to think that it was not necessarily taking advantage of them by using the death of the companion. But it was only later that I realized that I thought it was too simple...

Shortly after the death of the first minion, the other minions also began to show signs of festering. Seeing the pile of white bones on the ground, I recalled the tragic death of that companion just now. Without these Mongols speaking, the frightened followers rushed to take Zheng Jun to Yangzhou and informed the Mongols about the peace talks with King Yan.

Hearing that the Jinyiwei in front of him turned out to be the imperial envoy of the little emperor, these Mongols seemed to have seen Bao, and they were overjoyed and laughed. At the begging of the followers, I gave them an antidote, and finally stopped the festering momentum of these followers. Afterwards, several Mongolians brought black-brown ointment. After applying these ointments on these followers, the skin that had just bluish-yellow pus began to heal quickly, and new flesh grew almost at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye...

"It turned out to be Mr. Qianhu, I was really rude just now..." The Mongolian old man who led the team said something to Zheng Jun in fluent Chinese, and then smiled and let Zheng Jun untangle the straps tied to him. rope. After patting the dust on Zheng Qianhu's body, he continued: "If the lord had said it earlier, how could we dare to embarrass the lord?"

Zheng Jun glanced at the Mongolian old man and said, "Are you Mongolian sorcerers? I've heard of your use of the plague poison before. Unexpectedly, I opened my eyes today... This is not where you should be, King Yan. I already have the upper hand, and I won't use your power..."

When he said this, Zheng Jun suddenly understood. His pupils instantly widened several times, staring at the Mongolian old man standing in front of him and said, "You guys want to take advantage of the Yan army's siege of the capital, to spread the epidemic poison around the capital. At the same time, use the plague poison to kill the soldiers of the two armies... ...then you take advantage of the chaos to return to the Central Plains..."

"No wonder the adults can sit at the high position of Jinyiwei Qianhu at a young age, so he has such a high level of knowledge." After the Mongolian old man laughed, he continued: "But there is still a little deviation in the adults' guess. To be honest, we are just here to take revenge on Zhu Di. We made an appointment to send troops from Mobei to give him a chance to return to the vassal area. In return, he privately opened a hole in Peiping and let us enter the hinterland of the Central Plains. But Zhu Di is a sinister person. , he deliberately opened a hole, and after we came in, his Peiping army suddenly came out, and thousands of our compatriots died under the slaughtering knife of their Yan army..."

When he said this, the Mongolian old man changed his breath. After a pause, he continued: "In order to give Zhu Di some punishment, we pretended to be soldiers of the Yan Army. We wanted to infiltrate him and kill this person with the poison of the plague. It's a pity that the news of our entry has been leaked. , Now Zhu Di is guarding Sen Ran, I am afraid that with this strength, he will be killed before he can reach him. Originally, we were having a headache, but now that we have seen Lord Qianhu, the important task of our revenge can only be placed on It's on the adults."

When the Mongolian old man was talking, two Mongolians who were exactly the same as the Chinese came over, and the Mongolian old man turned his head and pointed at the two of them and said, "As long as the adults take them with them, they are said to be sent by your emperor. The ministers of peace talks. Then leave the rest to them, and if Zhu Di is dead now, it will be an excellent thing for us Yuanren and your Majesty the Emperor..."

When the two Mongols appeared, they had already changed into the official uniforms of the second-rank civil officials and third-rank military officers of the DPRK. No one can see that these two people are Mongolians.

After looking at these two people, Zheng Jun suddenly smiled. Then he said: "I heard that when Emperor Yuanshun evacuated Mobei, a group of Han officials accompanied him. You two should be descendants of those Han officials, right? Guan started to be a sorcerer? No, you are not a sorcerer... If I am not wrong, you are just a dead man among sorcerers. The blood of the Mongols is so noble, the dead can only be made by the Han people. I am right ..."

Before Zheng Jun finished speaking, the Mongolian named 'He Qimiao' suddenly gave Zheng Qianhu a mouth. Then he said coldly: "You are still wrong, I am not a lowly Han like you. I am a noble Mongolian... A dead Mongolian is also nobler than a lowly Han like you!"

He Qimiao wanted to teach Zheng Jun another lesson, but was stopped by the Mongolian old man who just spoke. He grabbed 'He Qimiao' and whispered in his ear: "You killed him, who brought the two of you to see Zhu Xi? Remember, Zhu Xi can only be considered a Mongolian if you die hard. Like him, both of you are lowly Han people..."

After the last two sentences, the bodies of 'He Qimiao' and 'Feng Yuan' wilted. It seems that although they are wearing Mongolian clothes, the real Mongolians here are not seen as companions.

After stopping the 'He Qimiao', the Mongolian old man continued to say to Zheng Jun: "Of course, Lord Qianhu can also refuse, but in that case, we can only change the method. We Mongolians will give King Yan Create an opportunity for a decisive battle with the imperial army, and then as long as King Yan rushes to the capital, when the virus is spread in the capital, the little emperor and Zhu Di will not be able to survive. Speaking of which, Zhu Yunwen's life and death are related to our Mongolian People have nothing to do, I just care about Zhu Di's life and death..."

Hearing that the Mongolian old man mentioned the emperor, Zheng Jun's face finally showed a concerned expression. After seeing the expression of Lord Qianhu, the Mongolian old man smiled, and then continued: "You saw the epidemic virus just now with your own eyes. If you hadn't taken my antidote, even if your emperor is really a dragon, I can't escape the fate of dying under the virus..."

Thinking of the entourage who died tragically just now, plus Zheng Jun had heard that the Mongols used the virus to the point where they were extremely skilled. It is said that they killed countless people in the West because they infected people with the virus. Thinking of this, Zheng Jun has no choice...

Under the coercion and enticement of the Mongolian old man, Zheng Jun could only promise to bring two 'Mongols' back to Yangzhou. The next scene made Zheng Qianhu even more stunned, even though 'He Qimiao' and 'Feng Yuan' were dressed as court officials before. However, at this time, someone has already drawn the clothes of the high officials of the DPRK, and it is not difficult to get such clothes.

However, what happened next surprised Zheng Jun. "He Qimiao" and "Feng Yuan" actually took out an imperial edict from their arms. When Zheng Jun's face was opened, the inside was exactly the same as the real imperial edict. Both the workmanship and the inner lining are exactly the same as the real imperial decree, perhaps this is the real imperial decree...

These Mongolians did not shy away. After opening the imperial edict, they hid the same porcelain vase that killed a follower by splashing water in the innermost...