Wang Xuan's light cavalry pursuing force had not even brought along its baggage train, and had trouble merely setting up camp. How could it possibly have had the ability to deal with Chencang?
While ordering the cavalry to patrol nonstop twenty-four hours a day three li outside Chencang, preventing anyone from entering or leaving, Wang Xuan also notified the baggage train and infantry behind them to advance quickly.
After waiting more than two full days, the hurriedly marching logistics troops finally caught up. With ample supplies, the thirty thousand men worked together and completed an exceptionally high-standard camp in just one night.
Only now did Wang Xuan finally let out a sigh of relief.
Once the supplies were ready, Wang Xuan began arranging the matters inside Chencang. First, he ordered thirty thousand masks made from fine silk. Then he dissolved the Disease Expelling Talismans prepared over the past few days in water, using some of it to soak the masks and some for drinking.
Once everything was ready, twenty thousand men entered Chencang directly under the leadership of Wang Xuan, Zhao Yun, Gao Lan, and Dian Wei.
With the army's commanding officers leading the way into the city, what could ordinary soldiers possibly fear? Compared to them, the soldiers' lives were not as precious. If even the big shots were not afraid of death, what was there for them to fear?
Yet how could ordinary soldiers understand that, despite entering the same epidemic zone, the strict protection afforded to the big shots was completely different from theirs? (Cue the awkward laughter.)
The moment they entered the city, the air seemed gray, and a heavy stench of decay assaulted their nostrils. Even wearing masks, they could barely stand it.
"Fuck!" The stench made Dian Wei blurt out a curse. In his