The witch doctor said this, and the general in charge of the barracks turned dark, but the fact was indeed so.
The damn Bastard Chu civilians, who knows what tricks they have, are elusive. Even with strict defenses, the new camp still suffers from rotworm disease.
"General Shu Tang, we really can't drag this out any longer. I beg you, for the sake of Da Rong and the warriors, please ask the Heavenly Khan to order a withdrawal!" The witch doctor knelt, kowtowing to the general in charge of the Insect Disease Camp.
Inside the Insect Disease Camp, the other witch doctors and suffering Rong soldiers saw this and also silently knelt down... From mid-April to early June, they've been tormented by rotworms for nearly two months. People die every day, and now tens of thousands have died from the rotworm disease. Their warriors are so precious that they cannot afford more deaths!
"What are you all doing? Get up quickly!" Shu Tang shouted at them, but it was no use; no one rose.
