Wei Qiliang stood on a high hill on horseback, staring at the eldest princess who was leading the battle with the enemy soldiers at the foot of the hill, stunned.

He thought the eldest princess was a civil official, proficient in mathematics, able to distinguish between wind, clouds, rain and sunshine, and knew how to extract poisons. She was an extraordinary child prodigy.

But I didn't expect that she was also a fierce general.

Song Jinxiu was invincible, waving the long spear in her hand and harvesting the lives of the enemies one by one.

Behind her, the bravery of the thirty-six guards goes without saying, and the little guy Su Chuan who follows her is equally scary.

The big axe turned into a stick. When the axe was raised and fell, a head fell to the ground.

Zhang Hai and several other deputy generals were dumbfounded.

Are they dreaming?

Aren’t the major generals of their Dingguo Army so brave?

Are you sure this princess is a girl? Is she a man dressed as a woman?

Then look at the younger child, Song Jinfang, who was following the other army. The black horse Liuyun was like an arrow shot from a bow. The girl sat steadily on the horse, with a ball of yellow hair in front of her.

Zhang Hai couldn't help but pout. This little kid wants to bring his pet to war?

But then he opened his eyes wide. He had thought it was a burden, but he didn't expect that her toy sword was not a vegetarian. When it was swung, bursts of blood mist splashed.

Oh my God, everyone in the eldest princess's family is abnormal. They are too evil!

As for Song Jinxiu, she was angry at first and acted without mercy.

But as the fight went on, she suddenly stopped.

You can't just vent your anger, you have to take this opportunity to train your troops.

However, the battle ended too quickly, leaving her no chance to train.

After a quick look around, I found that there were no casualties in the Dragon and Tiger Battalion. My younger sister Song Jinfang was being held by an old soldier and was vomiting all over the place.

A group of veterans surrounded her with sympathy, handing her water and handkerchiefs.

Wei Qiliang also quickly signaled his deputy general to go over and take a look. He could see that this little kid was killing someone for the first time, but he was ruthless when killing someone for the first time. He was better than his own sons!

The eldest princess is high and mighty, and her bravery and strength are admirable. He feels distressed that these two little girls are also so brave.

Although Song Jinxiu is still a teenager, this is how she is.

They felt sorry for Jinfang and Su Chuan, who was young but not afraid of war and fought bravely against the enemy. However, they only had admiration for Song Jinxiu and a sympathy for the strong.

Perhaps this is the strength that her status dictates! Perhaps in their minds, the eldest princess is supposed to be this powerful?

Song Jinxiu naturally would not leave her sister alone when she went to the battlefield. She asked the treasure-hunting rat Junjun to sit in front of her and guard her.

The dragon horns of the treasure-hunting rat are not just decorations. They are so hard that ordinary iron cannot break them.

So she can feel at ease only when the treasure-hunting rat Junjun is watching over her.

Song Jinxiu walked over and looked at her sister, making sure she was unharmed before saying, "On the battlefield, you have to kill people. If you can't bear it, I'll send someone to take you back to the capital."

"I won't go back. I like fighting." Song Jinfang's face was pale.

Although Song Jinfang vomited all over the place, her eyes were clear and bright.

Rather than staying in the comfort of her Kyoto boudoir, learning needlework and martial arts, waiting for others' protection, and hoping for a hero's return, she preferred to wield her sword and defend her country, taking her destiny into her own hands.

Song Jinxiu is the eldest sister. It is said that the eldest sister is like a mother. This is true. In her heart, she does not want her younger sister to linger on such a life.

My sister just needs to be a noble lady in the capital, a lady of wealth and happiness for the rest of her life. Fighting and killing is too dangerous, so she can just come alone.

But looking at her sister's eyes, she suddenly regretted bringing her to southern Xinjiang.

What if we accidentally train a female general?

Forget it, life is short, especially for women, it is not easy to find your ideal, let's wait and see.

……

When cleaning up the battlefield and burying the bodies, Song Jinxiu said, "Don't bury the bodies, burn them."

"What? Burning bodies?"

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Zhang Hai quickly said, "Your Highness, although they are the enemy, it is better to let them reincarnate after they die."

Ever since seeing Song Jinxiu's bravery, Zhang Hai's eyes have changed when looking at Song Jinxiu.

Soldiers all admire the strong, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is no ordinary person!

Song Jinxiu explained, "The temperature here is high and there's a lot of rain. Even if the body is buried deep, the rain will wash out the filth produced by the decomposition of the body, polluting the nearby land and water sources, and causing a certain impact on the environment. People and animals will get sick if they drink contaminated water. So, cremation is better."

As she spoke, she looked at Wei Qiliang and asked, "How did you deal with corpses in the past? You wouldn't just bury them, would you?"

Wei Qiliang nodded: "Indeed."

Song Jinxiu frowned: "Then pass the order down, clean up the battlefield and burn all the corpses."

"Yes," Wei Qiliang accepted the order. He had no objection to the disposal of the body. He was a general who killed without blinking an eye. He didn't care whether people could be reincarnated after death. But the princess said it would pollute the water source, so he burned it.

……

In the central army tent, Wei Qiliang explained: "Your Highness, you don't know that the casualties of the southern soldiers are not the most cruel. The most cruel thing is the poison barrier."

"Poison barrier? Is it very powerful?"

"Yes, there are many mountains and forests here, with muddy water and foggy air, and poisonous gases everywhere. Once infected, soldiers will feel cold first and then hot, or hot first and then cold. Forty to five out of ten soldiers and officers die from the miasma."

As he spoke, he bowed to Song Jinxiu gratefully and said:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the detoxification pills from the Golden Elixir Pharmacy. The number of deaths from poisons in the army has greatly decreased. However, even if a person recovers, there will still be a period of weakness, and it will take a long time to recover before they can participate in the battle. This is also the main reason for the shortage of our troops."

Chu Ding also quickly explained: "That's right. Now that it's summer, the plum rain miasma is rampant. So, although our Tenth Army has lost a few dozen men in battle, many have been infected by the poison, leaving only 20,000 men able to fight."

Liu Yunfei also said: "Yes, it is the same for us Twelve Roads. Your Highness may not understand the southern poison barrier. I am from the south, and I believe that this poison barrier is poisonous smoke.

One is tangible, the other intangible. Tangible miasma resembles clouds or thick fog. Intangible miasma may emit a fishy wind or a strange fragrance, but they are all miasma.

There is another kind. When it first appears, you see a brilliant golden light in the jungle and undergrowth. Suddenly, it falls from the sky. Some are as small as bullets and gradually dissipate, while others are as large as wheels and suddenly burst into pieces. It is not a rainbow, nor a cloud, but a variety of colors fill the field, and the fragrance is overwhelming. People who are exposed to this smell will immediately become sick. This is called miasma, and it is the most terrible.

I've only heard Grandpa talk about this; I've never seen it myself. But this poison barrier is truly terrifying."

"Yes, yes, we've heard of this too." Everyone echoed.

"In spring there's the green grass miasma, in summer there's the yellow plum miasma, in autumn there's the new wheat miasma, and since winter isn't quiet either, there's also the yellow thatch miasma. If we break it down, there's the cold miasma, the hot miasma, the mute miasma, the osmanthus miasma, the chrysanthemum miasma, the anaconda miasma, the peacock miasma, the earthworm miasma, the duckworm miasma, the wasp miasma, and so on. There's also the miasma-infested fields, the dusty sand, and the water miasma..."

Liu Yunfei talked freely.

Song Jinxiu listened carefully, deep in thought.

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