Hu Jiaojiao originally wanted to persuade Hu Lin to resolve the issue as soon as possible.
They had just made such a big noise, the white bear beastmen inside must have known about it.
If they found out that their chief was dead, they would not be able to rest in peace.
Moreover, there were dangerous patients with the plague inside. Although they were surrounded by beastmen, there was still a risk of infection, so it was better to be cautious.
But before she opened her mouth, Hu Lin changed his mind.
Seeing Hu Lin's furious look, fists clenched and sleeves rolled up, Hu Jiaojiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After Hu Lin finished speaking, he immediately set out to make arrangements.
"Grandpa Hu Lin, let them take this." Long Ling'er called Hu Lin, lowered her head and took out a bunch of things that looked like soup dumplings from the small bag she was carrying.
However, this "soup dumpling" was wrapped in linen, a piece of linen of unknown shape, with a gray-green thing wrapped in the middle, tied together with a rope. There
were about twenty in a bunch.
"What is this?" Hu Lin looked over in confusion.
"There are herbs in it that can prevent the spread of the disease. Grandpa Hu Lin, let those uncles carry them with them, and they won't be infected with the disease."
Long Ling'er answered softly.
Of course, herbs alone cannot completely prevent the spread of the disease.
These herb bags have been tempered by her ability, which can ensure that they are foolproof.
Originally, she wanted to make them for her mother and father, but now it seems that there are beastmen who need them more.
"There are such good things?" Hu Lin's face, which was full of resentment just now, suddenly showed a smile.
"Ling'er, Grandpa thanks you on their behalf, then I won't be polite."
Hu Lin quickly took the things to distribute to the beastmen.
That night, twenty beastmen went to the residence of the white bear beastmen. As
soon as a group of beastmen arrived, a sick white bear beastman among them wanted to rush out first, and Hu Jiaojiao really guessed it right.
With the "amulet" given by Long Ling'er, the beasts had no worries and dealt with the white bear beastmen who wanted to break out one by one.
When they went in, most of the white bear beastmen in the wooden house had become corpses.
In such a harsh environment, the epidemic broke out very quickly.
The inky night was shrouded, and the moonlight flickered.
The remaining white bear beastmen were also quickly dealt with.
After experiencing this, Hu Jiaojiao was not sleepy, and waited for news from the white bear beastmen in the stone house where they discussed.
Several cubs were also energetic as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they were not sleepy at all.
About two hours later, the beastmen sent by Hu Lin came back.
According to Hu Jiaojiao's reminder, they had already cleaned up the blood on their bodies to avoid bringing in the disease.
"What's going on?" Hu Jiaojiao stood up and asked.
"Everything has been cleaned up, and everything that needs to be burned has been burned."
Listening to Hu Lin's words, the beasts looked outside the house.
There was indeed a sky-high fire, jumping in the distance.
The flickering light seemed to know that they were about to reach the end of their lives, and it burned very hard.
"Second father, we have to clean up the tribe inside and outside tomorrow, just in case." Hu Jiaojiao reminded carefully.
It is better to be safe than sorry, and now Hu Jiaojiao dare not take it lightly at all.
"Okay, Jiaojiao, you are right. Tomorrow I will personally supervise them to clean up the tribe." Hu Lin agreed without thinking.
He couldn't imagine that if Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo hadn't gone to deal with Yin Sang today, the Yuehu tribe would have faced a catastrophe.
Jiaojiao's words must be listened to!
"Grandpa Hu Lin, are all the beastmen in the White Bear Tribe dead?" Long Ling'er suddenly asked, holding her empty little bag.
Hearing this, Hu Lin paused.
He glanced at Yin Cang who was silent in the corner, and then answered:
"No...Except for Yin Xue, all other female white bears live alone. They have not been infected with the disease and have not been treated. There are also their partners." Except for
this part, all other white bear beastmen are gone.
"Then, Grandpa Hu Lin, how are you going to deal with the remaining White Bear orcs?" Long Ling'er asked relentlessly.
She remembered... the White Bear chief just said that all the orcs in the White Bear tribe had drunk Yin Cang's mother's blood.
Although she didn't know what that meant, Long Ling'er knew that they were all accomplices in the murder of Yin Cang's parents, and they were not innocent.
They deserved to die.
"Well..." Hu Lin thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Those who can do such a thing must not be good people, otherwise let's deal with it like the White Bear chief."
After what happened today, Hu Lin no longer wanted to keep them.
He was also very fortunate that he had kept the white bear beastman under his watch, otherwise he would not have been able to resolve the epidemic crisis so quickly.
Yin Cang stood in the corner with his eyes downcast.
When he heard the decision, the expression on his face did not change at all.
Long Ling'er said "Oh" and breathed a sigh of relief.
She was still worried that Grandpa Hu Lin would let those accomplices go.
"Well...that..." At this moment, a chubby little paw was raised among the beasts.
"Actually, they are not all bad ducks. Just now there was a big brother who helped us..."
Long Yao blinked his big eyes and pointed outside the house with his other hand.
Yin Si listened to the conversation of the beasts in the house awkwardly.
Feeling everyone's gaze, he swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
The beasts then realized that they had missed an orc.
"Chief Hu Lin, your people missed one." Seeing Yin Si, Long Mo's deep eyes were filled with undercurrents, and his voice was cold.
"Why are you still following us?" Hu Jiaojiao also looked over curiously, and then he recognized that Yin Si was the orc who had just appeared with the cubs.
It seems that he just said... He gave Yin Sang a bowl that could infect the disease?
Perhaps sensing the dangerous look in their eyes, Yin Si quickly explained:
"I'm not infected with the disease. I didn't touch those things directly when I took them. If you don't believe me, you can ask the witch doctor to check me!"
He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender to prove his innocence.
Hu Si looked at Long Ling'er coquettishly.
"He is in good health and is indeed not infected with the disease." Long Ling'er just glanced at Yin Si and nodded.
The murderous intent in Long Mo's eyes subsided a little.
Hu Lin snorted coldly, his face was indifferent.
"So what if he is not infected with the disease? Your tribe leader deliberately spread the disease and almost caused the entire Yuehu tribe to be buried with him. You want to stay, it's impossible."
Yin Si's face turned pale.
He knelt down in front of several people with a thud, and his whole body was crawling on the ground.
His body was visibly shaking.
"No, I, I don't want to stay, I just want to ask the chief to let my partner stay, don't drive her away from the tribe..."
"She is pregnant with a cub, and she
will die if she leaves the tribe. Please have mercy on her and let her live." "As long as you allow her to stay in the tribe, I am willing to kill her!"