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In various senses, it is difficult to blame Xiang Liang for this small accident in the side hall.After all, since the opening of the double-piercing gate, the Middle Ages has become the most coveted practical data collection point for Huaxia military enterprises.In the past tens of days, the materials have been sent back and forth many times. In addition to the weapons and materials purchased daily, the military advisers at all levels also gave a lot of "innovative weapons" with enthusiasm.

As far as conscience is concerned, these innovations do have their merits, and in addition, the Middle Ages did not pay attention to high-tech content, so the military department has always been very happy to use them-after all, they are free prostitutes, and they really don't pay much attention to them.But the whimsy and whimsy of innovative weapons are endlessly varied. At the beginning, Xiang Liang and the others were still interested in researching and researching the manuals of weapons. After there were too many styles, they became restless, so they simply went to Da Ze, which I blew up for Lao Tzu. The way home.

And this time, the wrong use of the non-lethal butanethiol spray is mostly due to this brainless and hard-working style without thinking.In order to open up the market for the convenience of selling goods, North Industries Corporation overemphasized in the marketing that this thing is non-toxic and harmless and suitable for large-scale use, but from the beginning to the end, it forgot to give basic science to Xiang Liang, who is not very proficient in chemistry— —Butanethiol is almost the limit of the odorant that can be tolerated by human sense of smell; this kind of thing itself is indeed not toxic, but as long as the concentration rises slightly, the odor itself will create extremely strong irritation to the respiratory tract, even causing muscle spasms, difficulty breathing...

In other words, the probability of being stinking to death is not small.

Fortunately, this time was the first time for the soldiers of the special forces to use it. Out of caution, they did not dare to spray according to the standard dose, and only used half of the ammunition they carried.However, the space in the side hall is small and the ventilation is extremely poor. Even half of the dose in this area still created extremely terrible consequences in an instant—the ministers gathered in the hall were all from noble backgrounds, and I am afraid that they have not expected it in their dreams. Such a strong and powerful stench; in a few seconds, there was a heart-piercing cough and vomiting in the hall, and many honorable officials were all prostrate on the ground, with snot, tears, and even some indecent body and liquid gushing out. However, it was caused by muscle spasm and shortness of breath, and he couldn't even use the strength to escape from the palace.Some frail old men were so stimulated that they passed out to the ground, and they lost control all the way up and down...

Seeing such a mighty effect of a spray bomb, the two soldiers who were ordered to guard were also greatly surprised, and they instinctively stepped forward to check the situation.As a result, after taking two steps, he backed up and retched again and again, almost feeling his nose hurt. Butanthiol spray is extremely powerful. Even if the gas mask is tightly sealed, the remaining dose is a great test for the sense of smell.After taking a step, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only drag King Qi, who had been overwhelmed by the smell, to withdraw quickly.

And when the hall was vomiting, screaming and making a mess, Xiang Liang was still confidently telling Mu Chen and the others to wear activated charcoal masks—they could smell the stench at first, but Xiang Liang thought they were far away. There are few, and it should be foolproof after taking good protection.According to common sense, this kind of treatment is not a problem, but Xiang Liang's understanding of chemistry is too little, so he really lacks imagination: n-Butyl mercaptan and other evils can maintain the smell when diluted to one part per billion. Flavor fetish...

So within a moment of putting on the activated carbon mask, Mu Chen Wangzhi began to retch and cry uncontrollably.When the temple door was opened and the soldiers inside withdrew, the stench that spread from the inside was as real as it was, completely beyond the limit of human tolerance.Finally, Xiang Liang couldn't take it anymore, and beckoned them to evacuate to a high place upwind.A group of people hurriedly packed their things and ran towards the imperial garden at the back of the hall as if fleeing for their lives.Before running wildly, Xiang Liang remembered an important event in his busy schedule, and asked the soldiers around him to fire a heavy weapon at the side hall. Amidst the roar, a big hole was opened in the roof—the warm pavilion is small and airtight, if it is not Introduce some fresh air to dilute the concentration, I am afraid that you will be suffocated to death by the accumulated stench.

Mu Chen and his party fled in circles in the imperial garden for more than ten minutes, and finally found a position on the top of the rockery behind the garden where the wind direction was opposite.A group of people trembled and sat down on the rocks, feeling the fierce night wind blowing on all sides, gradually dispelling the unimaginably thick stench from their bodies.After looking at each other for a while, someone finally mustered up the courage to let go of their palms and took a breath of air carefully. 33 Novel Network

——Although it still stinks somewhat, but it can be tolerated at last.

With the demonstration of predecessors, the rest twitched their noses to sniff carefully, and even kneaded the bridge of their noses tremblingly to test their tortured sense of smell.After repeated confirmations, Wang Zhicai finally spoke hoarsely in the silence:

"This thing... is so powerful?"

Xiang Liang's skin exposed outside the mask twitched for a moment, and then he let out a resentful sound.

"It's my fault." He reluctantly admitted: "When I introduced this thing at the time, it was said to be a sharp weapon to disperse large-scale mobs outdoors. I—maybe my understanding of the application scenario and scale is not correct ..."

After all, he was silent for a while, but after all, he couldn't find any reason to blame North Industries.To put it bluntly, their application scenarios and target objects are indeed quite accurate - as long as such a little treasure is sprinkled in the crowd, the dispersal effect will be much stronger than the explosion of the dung truck...

Wang Zhi also fell silent for a moment, but then asked about those ministers who were left behind by them:

"There will be no serious problems in the side hall, right?"

"No." Xiang Liang sighed: "That thing is basically non-toxic, at most it is too irritating to cause a coma. There are drones arranged outside the hall. Once there is any movement, the artificial intelligence will call the police. "

Wang Zhi nodded, and finally remained silent—it wasn't that he was being arrogant on purpose, it was because the stench hadn't been eliminated, they were sitting around the top of the rockery, and the smell around them was like a latrine for nine days.Such an environment is too tortured, so it is natural to talk as little as possible.

On the other hand, Mu Chen looked around, tugged on his mask, and wanted to have a few words.But as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing a few times - the artificial mountain pass is ventilated on all sides, which can best disperse the smell; but the chill of the night wind is not a joke:

"Since——now that the ministers close to the royal family have been controlled, King Qi's edict to lead the garrison has also been signed and issued." He looked around: "Does that mean...the palace change has been completed?"

The people sitting around were stunned for a moment, but they immediately realized the correctness of these words - the system of the Northern Dynasty was that the inside was more important than the outside, and the imperial army was far stronger than the soldiers of the local counties; now that the king of Qi himself is in charge of the palace, the capital's key points are critical. All of them fell into the hands of the officials of King Qi's mansion, plus the 10,000+ Southern Expedition Army who had been at the mercy of King Qi for a long time.The entire regime has changed hands from head to body, and it can be said that the result has become unsteadily stable; it is simply a palace change that can be remembered forever as a model in history.

But after realizing this, what arose was some kind of indescribable absurdity.Since ancient times, the rebellion and the upheavals have been committed from the bottom to the top. Before the event is completed, they are trembling like walking on thin ice. After the event is completed, they wantonly liquidate and blood flow into rivers. Whether it is good or evil, success or failure, it must be a machination drama that is solemnly recorded in the history books of later generations. I am afraid that every word will be soaked. The smell of blood and conspiracy.But now that the coup d'etat is complete, and the crowds gather here with the cold wind blowing, what they feel the most is not the machinations and tricks of the world power, but the lingering smell in the air, which is similar to the smell of old public toilets...

Thinking of public toilets, someone turned blue immediately, and faintly felt like vomiting.

In such an atmosphere of flying all over the sky, it is impossible to solemnly set off the gloomy and cold atmosphere of the palace change (of course, it is still quite cold).Wang Zhi hesitated for a moment. Originally, out of safety considerations, he planned to ask everyone to find a nearby room to discuss.But after smelling the lingering stench on his body, he finally gave up the idea of ​​hiding in a confined space.He could only sigh.

"It's almost the same." Wang Zhidao: "In the Northern Dynasty, the stems were strong and the branches were weak, and the inside was heavy and the outside was light. In our hands, the next problem is how to mobilize manpower and place cronies, so as to ensure that the key points of the regime can be grasped by cronies..."

He paused at this point, originally intending to popularize how Li Shimin mobilized everyone in the Tiance Mansion to enter the government and military power after the Xuanwumen Incident, and took over the government and military power in time; but now the stench is so suffocating that he still can't continue talking , can only make a brief summary:

"This is what His Royal Highness should be concerned about."

The traverser team knew nothing about the Northern Dynasties, and was short of manpower and experience, so the matter of placing his confidants could only be handled by King Qi.But King Qi beside them was lying limp on the ground, with a weird look of being lost in thought.I don't know whether it was because of the stench that made him lose his mind, or whether it was the neurological manipulation of the traverser that shocked his soul.Wang Zhi coughed hard, only to see the man's eyes gradually focus, and finally came back to his senses.So Wang Zhi smiled, and tactfully made the entrustment:

"Then please leave it to His Highness—ah, I will be called His Majesty in a few days—to deal with it."

The power of the phrase "Your Majesty" is indeed powerful, and the dazed King Qi finally opened his mouth, probably wanting to make a guarantee to his political allies.But as soon as he opened his mouth, his face turned blue, and he subconsciously covered his mouth and retched, so he could only nod hurriedly to Wang Zhi.

King Qi was in the side hall before, and he didn't have much common sense and didn't know how to hold his breath, so he was the first to suffer the most; the foul smell penetrated from the nasal cavity to the mouth, and the smell was unimaginable when he opened his mouth.Wang Zhi and others instinctively held their breath and raised their heads, only to see King Qi's face was pale, as if he was overwhelmed by the smell again.

But no matter how hard he was hit by the odor agent, after such a rest for a stick of incense, King Qi still had to stand up with the help of a rock, and found out a list of officials that had been drawn up under the kerosene lamp.He looked at the light several times, but took a brush from the guard beside him, and revised it again on the rocks—the coup was urgent, and the highest power must be cleaned up immediately after being grasped, so as to control the whole in the shortest possible time. State apparatus.This kind of matter is extremely confidential and complicated, and only the king of Qi can make the decision; even if there is a draft before the coup, it will be extremely troublesome and difficult to make temporary adjustments now.King Qi was already top-heavy from the stench, and it became more and more difficult to think.

Seeing that King Qi's expression was wrong, Xiang Liang was secretly worried.However, this personnel arrangement belongs to the affairs of the Qi Palace, and it is not easy for allies to intervene.After pondering for a while, he finally spoke in a soft voice, but reminded King Qi tactfully: after the palace change, there will be rumors in the capital, and it may cause unexpected changes. It is better to have competent people to watch over.

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Xiang Liang's estimation was not wrong at all.Even though the inside and outside of Chang'an had been blocked in time after the palace change, rumors spread like wildfire, flying all over inside and outside Chang'an overnight.Some palace slaves who escaped arrest by chance sneaked into the folk, and by the way, spread all their knowledge in the imperial city - but the ancients were short of knowledge after all, and their memory was confused and their brains were muddy under the panic, so All kinds of rumors were hybridized in private and distorted and influenced each other, and finally formed a final version that integrated information from all parties:

"—Have you heard? The King of Qi drowned the Empress Dowager and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty in the latrine yesterday!"