Unlike before, Dayu's soldiers no longer used swords that broke with a single strike, nor did they wear heavy armor.
Instead, they all put on light bulletproof vests, carried submachine guns on their shoulders, had pistols and grenades on their waists, and wore military yellow rubber shoes on their feet.
The most important thing is that the strange-looking iron lump is obviously very powerful and dangerous.
This time, of course, it was not the Turks who took the initiative to provoke, but it was a carefully planned scheme by Dayu. If the Turks did not provoke, how could they openly use new hot weapons!
With the intentional cooperation of both parties, Dayu mobilized large weapons such as armored vehicles, tanks, and self-propelled artillery.
This time it was not only done for the Holy See to see, but also to shock the entire Tianxing Continent. Jun Shutong wanted to let everyone know not to mess with her, because she had a bad temper and would resort to violence if she disagreed with someone.
Sure enough, more than three months had passed since the Pope's birthday, and no one from the Vatican had come to trouble her. It seemed that they were intimidated.
Judging from the current situation, Jun Shutong’s plan to lie low can begin.
Two years later, at Jun Shutong's eighteenth birthday party, the Vatican sent a gift, a basic magic manual. She just glanced at it and threw it aside.
Can the Holy See produce such a basic manual?
Oh, she doesn't need it. The few books she got in the Forest of Elves when she was a child are enough for her to learn for a lifetime. Even the Pope has never seen those books, so how could she be interested in this introductory manual?
In the space, Jun Shutong was lying on the big bed with his arms and legs spread out, listening to his subordinates reporting the situation in all parties one by one.
Her life of lying down officially began.
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