Chapter 430 A Doctor Who Can't Fight Is Not A Good General
He led his men and rode over quickly.
On the way, the sounds of various human bodies falling to the ground gave Tang Dahan an ominous premonition.
When he got closer, a human-like thing flew towards him.
Tang Dahuan's equestrian skills were pretty good. He quickly pulled his horse to change direction, and then leaned forward to avoid the human-like object flying towards them.
The scene was a little chaotic for a while.
Then, the dull sound of flesh falling to the ground and the cry of pain made those who were dodging look back.
The people who were thrown out were obviously their own people who were exploring the way for them in front!
There was the sound of horse hooves ahead.
Damazai next to Tang's hair quickly shouted: "Enemy, enemy attack!"
After saying this, he yawned unconsciously, and then shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up.
The large troops behind quickly followed up, and those who were sent to explore the front were all beheaded one by one.
Tang Dahuan swallowed his saliva and was protected by others. He looked at the figure that could be roughly seen in the white smoke not far away.
The leader was riding on a horse. He was quite tall, but he looked a little thin.
There were many people following behind him, and he looked like he was waiting for them.
"One, two...ten...twenty..."
Tang Dahuan and his group were counting as they walked. After counting, Da Mazai next to him frowned and said, "A hundred people?"
While they were talking, the team they were riding in front of had completely stepped out of the range of the white smoke.
Then I saw a young man with a high bun on his head and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
Wearing a piece of armor that was neither new nor old, and holding a long spear in his hand, he was standing at the end of the official road, looking at them with a leisurely expression.
Zhao Ce looked at the group of people who finally appeared and showed a handsome smile.
"Coming?"
"Form up! There's an enemy attack!"
Tang Dahuan shouted, and the team behind him froze with some hesitation and formed a formation in confusion.
"You kid, you bumped into me!"
"You stepped on me! This is my place, what are you doing here?"
"The commander ordered us to form a formation. Where am I?"
A group of people were busy, as if they had never practiced before, looking at the people around them in a strange way.
Tang Dahuan's mind was also a little confused. He pinched himself to keep himself awake.
Then, he asked loudly: "Who are you?"
Zhao Ce looked at the movements of this group of people and knew that the medicine package he had hidden in the firewood pile had worked.
Although these people can still move, their movements are obviously much slower.
Moreover, many people with weak willpower have dim eyes and seem to want to find a place to sleep.
Zhao Ce said loudly: "I am Zhao Ce, a righteous man of the imperial court who was granted the title of Holy Emperor. I came with the defenders to capture you and other rebels!"
Defenders?
Tang Dahuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the two or three kittens behind him.
He sucked in the nose water that unconsciously flowed to his lips, and disdainfully called for someone to come around to check on the situation.
The people behind Zhao Ce also saw this scene, and some smart people guessed it: "This is... Mr. Zhao, the medicine package you prepared worked?"
Zhao Ce nodded and said: "Not bad."
To defeat thousands of people with one hundred and fifty men, Zhao Ce would not dare to do it even if the God of War was alive.
What's more, he is just a weak scholar, how can he lead others to fight head-on?
At that time, Zhao Ce thought of the medicinal materials recorded in the medical book given to him by Divine Doctor Ge.
——Morning glories, yellow-flowered oleanders and datura flowers.
The first two herbs are responsible for hallucinations and drowsiness, while datura flowers are responsible for inducing numbness.
It's July, which is the time when these flowers are in bloom.
There are wild flowers everywhere in the mountains.
In the past few days, Zhao Ce has confiscated all the medicinal materials in the pharmacies in the city.
Lao Feng also followed his instructions and organized people outside the city to search for a large amount of medicinal materials.
Zhao Ce followed the records in the medical books, added and subtracted several medicinal materials, and made each medicine package.
These medicinal packets are made in different ways, either burned directly, squeezed out and applied to other medicinal materials, or soaked and put into firewood to be slowly dried.
Coupled with the terrain outside the city, as long as the main roads are controlled, there is no need to worry that this group of people will not be able to get in.
And for insurance, Zhao Ce even piled a lot of firewood near the west city gate!
The white smoke floating in the air is not very lethal, but if you smell it for a long time, even a strong man will react.
At this time, all the rebels in the crowd had their noses running unconsciously, which was a sign that these people were extremely exhausted and wanted to sleep.
Of course, the white smoke cannot make them fall asleep immediately, but after smoking it for a long time, their movements will be slow and their vision will be blurred.
...
However, at this time, Tang Dahuan and his party looked at the few miscellaneous soldiers brought by Zhao Ce and did not take him seriously.
After all, they just felt a little dizzy and their movements were a little slow.
However, there are thousands of them here. Even if one person spits, they can drown Zhao Ce and others!
After learning that there was no ambush around, Tang Dahuan said disdainfully: "It's just you?"
The person next to Zhao Ce also hesitated and said, "Is this really useful?"
"It looks like there must be at least five thousand of them."
Zhao Ce glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please remember this."
"On the battlefield, those who least want to die often die the fastest."
"Everyone, put the pills you are carrying under your tongue. When I give the order later, you all will rush forward with me and capture the thief first!"
Everyone was shocked by Zhao Ce's harsh words.
Zhao Ce was always amiable to them, without any pretense of being a scholar.
Nor did he look down on ordinary soldiers like them just because he had made great achievements.
At this moment, when Zhao Ce said these words to them in a stern tone, everyone's eyes changed instantly.
Zhao Ce was a scholar, but he still led the troops at the forefront.
As real soldiers, how could they retreat in the face of battle and boost others' ambitions?
The people behind him all whispered in agreement: "I am willing to charge with Mr. Zhao!"
Zhao Ce nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Tang Dahuan.
His nose was so sleepy that it flowed out, but he still managed to stay energetic.
Zhao Ce chuckled, and then said confidently: "Listen, rebels, you have been surrounded!"
"If anyone takes the initiative to lay down their weapons and surrender, I will not die waiting for you!"
"If there is anyone who turns against you and takes the initiative to help, you can come to me with your brother's head to claim credit!"
Zhao Ce's words were very impressive, and he didn't have the slightest sense that there were only a hundred or so people behind him.
Tang Dahuan seemed to have heard some joke. He said fiercely: "Bah! You are a tender-skinned woman. Is this emperor blind? Can he make you a righteous man?"
"I am a brother who has been through life and death, can I help you?"
He shouted to the left and right: "Get him!"
"A censor was rescued, and now there is a righteous man, who can also be used to call the door!"
After Tang Dahuan finished shouting, Zhao Ce on the opposite side saw that he had no intention of surrender and no longer had any scruples.
He pointed the spear in his hand towards the sky and said loudly: "Come with me and charge! Capture the thief first!"
Zhao Ce clamped the horse's belly and walked ahead.
Chapter completed!