"What do you mean by military?"
An old veteran raised a question. Jin Suting was dressed in men's clothes and covered her face. Helan Ruizhe said to the outside world that she was a military officer. Most people could not tell that this was the queen who should be sitting in the palace.
Jin Suting smiled and kept it a secret: "There will be a good show to watch tomorrow."
On the second day, a head-on confrontation.
Helan Ruizhe led 10,000 soldiers to fight the first battle. The black crowd pressed towards the southern border line. The dust raised by the sound of the cavalry was flying all over the sky, and the people could not be seen.
Strangely, these soldiers all wore masks covering their mouths and noses. General Blackbeard, who led the troops in southern Xinjiang, was puzzled by this and wondered what was going on.
Jin Suting hid in the woods far away and watched through a telescope. There were quite a few people coming from southern Xinjiang. Next to their leader, the black-bearded general, was a man who looked completely different from him...?
This question mark was the last sign of respect for his prominent Adam's apple and tall stature. Although he was called a man, he had long hair and, if you looked closely, he was wearing makeup. His appearance was even more delicate than that of a woman.
Instead of a spear or a sword, he went into battle holding an embroidered handkerchief. This person, was he trying to be funny?
He was seen riding on a horse, pinching an embroidered handkerchief, frowning with a look of disgust, and whispering to the bearded man with his head tilted.
It seems that he has a sensitive sense of smell. Jin Suting smiled slightly and it was time to take the things out.
The huge battlefield was filled with flying dust, and an oppressive atmosphere filled every corner. The two large teams were facing each other, but neither of them moved.
No one noticed that a small group of people emerged from the grove at the edge of the battlefield. They were carrying unknown objects with a foul smell on their backs and fiddling with simple throwers, doing everything very carefully.
"Why are they so slow? Are they too afraid to have fun?"
Blackbeard couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to take action first, but was stopped by the man next to him.
"Wait, hold your ground for now." He clenched the embroidered handkerchief and pressed the long whip hanging on his waist, feeling that things were not that simple.
"call out--"
A strange bullet was thrown into the southern Xinjiang team and hit a soldier on the head.
To be honest, they still had some professionalism and reacted quickly, defending themselves against the attacks of hidden weapons.
But no matter how fast they are, they are still in the open. How can they be as happy as those in the dark?
"call out--"
“Swoosh, swoosh—”
“Swish, swish, swish—”
Soldiers in southern Xinjiang were hit in the face, hands, legs, and nose...
Soon, a strange smell spread across the battlefield. Blackbeard became angry and pointed in the direction of the grove, shouting loudly, "Kill!"
At this time, Jin Suting had already fled with her small team, leaving only the automatic throwing machine still "whooshing".
Helan Ruizhe wore a mask so he could not smell the disgusting odors, and led his soldiers straight to the core of the southern Xinjiang soldiers.
Those with a more sensitive sense of smell are now holding their necks and retching. The more serious ones are foaming at the mouth and feeling weak all over.
There is no doubt that Fuding Kingdom won a great victory in this battle.
Blackbeard hated it very much, but he still escaped with the delicate man in a panic.
At this moment, Jin Suting was hiding in the military camp and laughing. The people of Southern Xinjiang could never have imagined that the poisonous snakes and insects they sent to them would be crushed into powder by Jin Suting, and special medicine powder would be added to turn them into weapons that would poison people as soon as they smelled them.
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