"That's why I emphasized the word 'elite'. What is elite? It means that everyone has the ability to be as good as ten and remain calm in times of crisis. It just so happens that the more than 20 female swordsmen under Song's command are all professional killers. He has good martial arts skills."
Song Che added:
"General Xi will select thirty good soldiers from the army and form a caravan with the female swordsmen under my command. If we give them a 'White Clothes Attack', we will surely gain the capital of Zhuzi Kingdom easily;
Even though Zhuzi has an army of five thousand, the families of these soldiers are all in the city. After we capture the capital, the lives of the people in the city will be at stake;
At this time, its king Atuba had also been killed on the ring;
The king is dead, the capital is occupied, and his family is being held hostage. Not to mention an army of 5,000, even if there are 50,000 troops, they must obediently lay down their weapons and surrender;
So, wouldn’t the Kingdom of Zhuzi fall into the hands of Her Majesty the Queen? "
Mandolin was overjoyed after hearing this.
Xilan couldn't help but sigh: "What a wonderful... poisonous plan."
Song Che waved his hand and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, soldiers are not afraid of deceit, conspiracies, clever schemes, and poisonous schemes. As long as they can make profits, they can do it. This is how business is done."
Xi Lan looked at him in disbelief: "You are not a businessman at all."
"Wrong, I am just a businessman, but I can do any business."
Song Che smiled and said: "There are still two days before the martial arts competition to win the seal. General Xi, please go down quickly and prepare?"
Xi Lan looked at Mandolin. Mandolin nodded.
"If you dare to bully the queen, I will rush into the palace and cut you into pieces!"
"In our Daliang area, women are so fierce that no man wants them."
"I don't care about it!"
Xilan was excited and ran out of the palace.
Hey, you're not surprised?
Why don't you care about cutting your nails?
"Mr. Song, please teach me quickly how to use this hidden weapon!"
Mandolin held the musket and couldn't wait.
"Actually, shooting a gun is very simple. Just aim and fire. However, for a beginner like you, it is best to demonstrate it step by step... But in this case, there will inevitably be physical contact. Her Majesty the Queen is a body of gold, and she has just attacked the general. If you dare to speak ill of the queen, you will cut me into pieces."
Song Che expressed that he was very embarrassed.
Mandolin said: "There is a saying in Daliang that 'a man does not stick to trivial matters'. Although I am not a husband, I am not a little daughter either. In order to protect tens of thousands of people, I must master this hidden weapon within two days to ensure that the arena You can kill Atubai, so Mr. Song, don't hold any grudges, come on."
"Then I'm here?"
"Come!"
That being the case.
Song Che walked behind Mandolin, his chest gently pressed against Jade's back, his right hand passed through Xiang's shoulder, holding her jade hand holding the gun, and his left hand around her waist, "First, prepare for the action, raise your head and chest. Gird up your loins.”
"You..." Her delicate body trembled and she tilted her head to say something.
"Don't move your head, and don't think wildly when shooting."
Song Che said softly, and she had no choice but to obey.
"The next step is to aim, keep your hands at shoulder level, close your left eye, follow the barrel of the gun with your right eye, and aim at the target you want to shoot... Yes, keep this action and breathe slowly."
Song Che lowered her head to the shoulder level and inadvertently smelled the fragrance of her hair. She seemed to be breathing rapidly, blowing the veil on her face. Her teeth bit her soft lips. With every breath, her chest swelled, and the ravine under her neck was looming.
"Mr. Song..."
"Um?"
"You...do you still have a gun on your waist?"
"Uh... don't worry about my gun, just hold on to yours."
Of course a man should have two guns, one for shooting bad guys and one for... shooting girls.
"Are you aiming?"
"That's right."
"Finger on the trigger."
"It's a ride."
"Pull, fire—"
"Snapped!"
"Wow!"
The moment the gun rang out, the vase fell into pieces.
…
Next two days.
Song Che stayed in the palace to teach the queen how to shoot.
After Song Che's careful instruction, the queen's skills became more and more exquisite, and she could accurately hit any moving target within three feet.
Xi Lan selected thirty good soldiers from the army, and he and the female swordsmen put on cloth clothes, used coarse cloth as goods and hid weapons inside.
In order not to arouse suspicion, the caravan planned to set off from the capital city of Basuo in the early morning on the eve of the competition, detour thirty miles before heading to the country of Zhuzi.
"The old rule is, if they are not allowed to enter the city, just use the fire gourd to blast them. Remember, protecting yourself is the first priority, and clearing the guards is the second. Also, you must not kill civilians at will."
Before leaving, Song Che handed a fire gourd to Lu Jingxiang and solemnly warned her.
Zhuzi is just a small country, how strong can the city gate be? One fire gourd is more than enough.
Early that morning.
Song Che, Mandolin, and Xilan also set out from the capital for a competition on the border between the two countries. In order to prevent Zhuzi from stealing his family, five hundred soldiers were reserved in the city.
Posu and Zhuzi were originally from the same clan. Their capitals were only twenty miles apart, and their borders were even closer. They could be reached in half an hour on horseback.
The boundary line of the country is two low hills, with Zhuzi in the west and Whisao in the east. The two sides are stationed behind the national border, less than three miles apart.
Song Che looked at Zhuzi's army with a telescope. There were only a lot more than five thousand soldiers, and all of them were strong and well-equipped. Looking at Wusha's side, the army was less than three thousand, and it was not less than five hundred, and most of them were Composed of female soldiers, neither of them could put together a set of armor.
No wonder Zhuzi dared to challenge the orthodoxy, the gap in combat power between the two sides was too great. If you fall behind, you will be beaten.
A simple arena was formed in the open space in front of the formation of the two armies with wooden fences. When Song Che and others arrived at the arena, Zhu Ziguo's side had been waiting for a long time——
The leader, a man in his forties, wearing a gilt armor, holding a meteor sledgehammer, and with a thick, wild beard, must be Atubai, King of Zhuzi and the former general of Western Shanxi.
Standing on the left hand side of Atuba is the tall man who went on the mission with Chocolate the day before yesterday. It is reported that his name is Galen, he is known as the "Power of Zhuzi Kingdom", and he is the bravest warrior of Zhuzi Kingdom.
The one on the right hand side of Atubai is also a man over eight feet tall, tall and thick, called Sardinman.
Since it is a king versus a king, there are rules for adversaries. Atuba will face Mandolin, Galen will face Xilan, and Shadinman will face the deputy general of the Posas Kingdom, a female warrior named Bea.
The competition to win the seal is about to begin!
