Three Kingdoms: on the Eve of the Expedition, I Was Drunk by Diaochan

"When all our fighters die, this means that this piece of land has completely fallen, and the harm is very huge!"

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In this way, after half an hour has passed, Qin Yi has been writing dozens of pieces of paper in a row.

The original drop of paper has also been used seventy-eighthly.

At the same time, Qin Yi finally stopped writing, closed his eyes again, and combed.

He has just written about half of the control and measures of the plague.

That's right, according to the memory he combed, if he wanted to sort out all the measures and controls, he would have to write at least tens of thousands of words.

"Unfortunately, if you put this in a previous life and type it with a notebook, it will save a lot of trouble."

Qin Yi eased his sore arm and shook his head slightly.

However, when he thought that this move might save hundreds of thousands of people, he rallied again and started writing.

After writing one, change another, and so on, until Qin Yi was about to continue writing, but found that the paper was gone.

"Come on, go to Meng De and ask for some paper."

Qin Yi raised his sore neck and instructed Dian Wei.

"Ah good."

Dian Wei looked at Qin Yi's pile of paper, but it turned out to be not enough?

So, under Qin Yi's order, he went to Cao Cao to ask for paper.

Paper is very precious in this day and age.

The cost is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Coupled with the monopoly of the family, the paper below is even more precious.

However, even so, the paper of this era is slightly rough.

Watching Dian Wei leave, Qin Yi thought about the follow-up content while doing stretching exercises to relieve his sore body from long-term writing.

At the same time, when Dian Wei found Cao Cao, he was talking with Huangfu Song about military affairs.

"My lord, the strategist said that he needs more paper, and he has run out of paper."

Dian Wei came to Cao Cao's side and said to Cao Cao.

"What the hell is the military division doing, so much paper is needed?"

Cao Cao was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"It seems to be writing about the control of the plague."

Dian Wei touched his head and said.

Hearing that Qin Yi was writing about the control method of the plague, Cao Cao suddenly became interested, and even Huangfu Song, who was beside him, also became interested.

"General Huangfu, let's take a look together?"

"That's why I wish, I dare not ask you."

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Chapter 19 The famous person of the country - Qin Yi [Second more flowers]

The Great Society City, Qin Yi's mansion.

At this moment, Qin Yi did not know the arrival of Huangfu Song and Cao Cao, and without knowing it, he was sorting out the pieces of yellow paper that had been written on and dried.

At the same time, when Qin Yi was busy, Cao Cao's hearty laugh came from a distance.

"Brother Ziyang, Meng De is here to see you."

"Nephew, the old man is here to disturb you."

I saw that Qin Yi looked up and saw Cao Cao and Huangfu Song who were following behind Dian Wei.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yi smiled slightly.

"Welcome Uncle Huangfu, Brother Meng De to come to the humble house, it's really bright."

"Haha, don't mention it, nephew, this old man is here to see the solution to the plague that nephew said."

Huangfu Song laughed when he saw this.

At the same time, although Cao Cao didn't speak, he looked at the manuscript in Qin Yi's hand from time to time, and it was nothing more than this.

"Come on, bring tea to Uncle Huangfu and Brother Meng De."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, and then instructed Dian Wei.

"Yes, Sergeant."

Just as Dian Wei went to serve the tea, Huangfu Song and Cao Cao couldn't wait to come under the stone pavilion, looking at the manuscript in Qin Yi's hand, showing eager expressions.

"You look at these first, I have sorted them out."

Qin Yi looked at the longing in the eyes of the two big men angrily, and smiled helplessly.

Seeing this, the two of them took over a manuscript from Qin Yi's hands as if they had obtained a treasure.

I saw that the manuscript that Huangfu Song took was exactly what Qin Yi started to write.

On it, the eight characters of [Plague Control and Measures] are written.

Huangfu Song could not wait to read the title after reading the title.

I see, its opening is not like a long story that people can't understand.

Even the special words made Huangfu Song, who was a general, nod again and again.

"My nephew's insights really amaze the old man, especially comparing the plague to the enemy, and the place where the plague will occur is compared to the battlefield."

"It's obviously an article on dealing with the plague, but it made the old man's blood boil, as if he saw another battlefield."

"General Huangfu, Cao's share is not as interesting as what General Huangfu said, but it also contains great wisdom."

"Among them, it is about the treatment methods and uses of quicklime and collective incineration that Brother Ziyang said this time."

Cao Cao, who was on the side, couldn't help but sigh after reading a manuscript.

"Brother Ziyang's talent makes Meng De admire!"

"This draft alone is enough to save countless great Han people."

"Brother Ziyang, you are worthy of the title of a scholar of the country!"

"That's right, it's really a blessing for a big man to have such peerless talents as Qin Yi's nephew!"

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At the same time, although Qin Yi heard the exclamations from the two from time to time, he did not speak.

Because, at this moment, Qin Yi's mind is all about sorting out the plague.

Although Qin Yi has sorted out the general ideas, it is only the first draft after all.

When it is actually written, it needs to be sorted out a second time.

At the same time, the more tidying up, the more Qin Yi found out about how cumbersome the management of the plague was.

From bottom to top.

If you really want to implement the plan written in this manuscript, it is not enough to rely on today's big man alone.

After all, some of those solutions are not that simple to implement.

For example, sanitation.

In this chaotic world where you can't even afford to eat, who is in the mood to deal with hygiene?

At this moment, Dian Wei also came over with tea and saw Huangfu Song and Cao Cao each holding a manuscript, reading it like a treasure, and suddenly became stunned.

"The content of this manuscript is really so attractive?"

"But, why didn't I Dianwei see it?"

Dian Wei also picked up a manuscript to read while Qin Yi was writing.

Well, none of them know.

However, there are also very few numbers like one or two that are known.

Anyway, to him, those manuscripts weren't as fun as the ants on the ground.

Thinking of this, when Dian Wei was about to squat down and continue counting the ants, Qin Yi's voice came.

"Come on, study ink."

"Oh, good."

Dian Wei smiled honestly, and no longer cared about ants or ants, and hurried to study ink for Qin Yi.

Finally, an hour later, after Qin Yi wrote the last word, he took a long breath and spit it out.

"Huh, finally, it's done!"

In just two hours, Qin Yi wrote tens of thousands of words at the fastest speed.

Fortunately, the quality of this body is not bad, otherwise I would not be able to straighten up long ago.

It is impossible to say, Qin Yi, who has written the tens of thousands of words, has lost his hand at this moment.

Qin Yi, who had relieved his muscles and bones for a while, looked at Huangfu Song and the two who were still sleepless and did not even drink the tea brought by Dian Wei, and shook their heads slightly.

However, Qin Yi did not wake them up either.

Because he understands how great the significance of this manuscript he wrote is to this era.

Even, if this is a world with gods and Buddhas, there may be merits and virtues from heaven.