The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1004 Chapter 1004: Fighting In Northern Xinjiang (forty-one)

Banners are like clouds, drums are like thunder.

The northern Xinjiang was severely injured, but the camel was thinner than the horse. The bottom line was still there, and it was barely able to make up tens of thousands of troops.

The two armies fought against each other, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

Jiang Yanji was riding a war horse, wearing armor, and holding a long, wide-bladed sword in his right hand, looking ready.

"Sir, look at this, North Xinjiang really hurts its vitality."

Feng Zhen rides on the side of Jiang Yanji. He uses his right hand to block the sun on his forehead, avoiding the excessively hot light.

The two armies were far apart, and they opened up a safe distance, so as not to start the charge without saying a word, and caught themselves off guard.

Feng Zhen squinted with difficulty, trying to distinguish the strength structure of the enemy camp.

Because of the backward lighting equipment, most of the ancients had myopia problems, especially scribes, and Fengzhen was no exception.

Jiang Yanji is different. She has very good eyesight. She can see things far away.

"Although there are not as many cavalry as expected, they should not be underestimated."

Even if the cavalry is only 10%, it is also more than 10,000 cavalry, these cavalry launched a charge together, the impact is huge.

Jiang Yanji glanced sideways at Feng Zhen, who was blown up by the wind, and had no good air. "Zi Shi still stays behind and pushes the line. You can stay here, I can't care. If it hurts or is captured Caught it, and no one hurts you— "

Feng Zhen will only order three-legged cats, saying that he is praised for fighting against five dregs, and still wants to run to the front to face the northern Xinjiang cavalry charge?

She was cold and ruthless, and the audience in the live studio was distressed every day.

[One **** guy]: Anchor, I think Feng Tian really loves you. You talk to him every day, and he still gives you up.

[Kang Dandan]: Impossible-Feng Tian really only likes Yu Yu with a full career line. Do you think the anchor is like a woman?

[Mei Er Niang]: Upstairs you are doing something. Although the anchor is quite good, but the career line is not small, you are black and black.

The red barrage audience was giggling, the blue barrage audience didn't understand what they enjoyed.

No way, who let them join too late, I don't know that Feng Zhenai Sister Yu has abandon Loli's stalk.

Feng Zhen wasn't angry even when he was embarrassed. Instead, he was thick-skinned and climbed up the pole. He laughed and said, "The protagonist is wrong. What— "

Jiang Yanji didn't have time to pay attention to Fengzhen and looked straight ahead.

If anyone can see it, there will be a huge live broadcast screen floating in front of Jiang Yanji.

Under her control, the perspective of the live broadcast room suddenly rises, and it becomes a high-altitude overlook mode.

In this mode, she can clearly see the general military arrangement of the northern Xinjiang.

For Jiang Yanji, in addition to knowing the boring and lively room, the only thing left is the benefit.

There was no advanced warfare equipment at the moment, and Jiang Yanji's mastery in the high-altitude field meant that she had a strong hole card.

"Come here-give this to General Fu."

Jiang Yanji drew a simple picture of what he remembered, and sent it to Fu Wang.

Although Jiang Yanji is the main character, the coach who really commands the dispatch is someone else--

As for her?

How can you enjoy yourself without fighting on the battlefield?

The drums sounded like thunder and rang through the sky.

The morale of the soldiers was so high that even the onlookers in the live broadcast room were infected and warmed up.

[Tangmen Holy Spirit Caier]: Has the anchor recently been broken? Haha, I can finally make a lap.

[Floating Life]: Distressed the anchor's subordinates, it's really exhausting to spread such a hero.

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: To tell the truth, it is not recommended for the anchor to end the wave, it is too dangerous. Careful consideration, this seems to be the first time to confront the two northern armies, hard face to face, right? The cavalry is too mobile, and the charge is fierce. The anchor is joking about himself.

[Little Raccoon]: The anchor has fought a few battles with Beijiang. How can it be said that this is the first time?

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Previously, it was either an ambush or a plan. There were some tricks, so it can't be considered positive. It ’s different now. The two armies are facing each other. The anchor side has to face the frontal charge of more than 10,000 cavalry soldiers in northern Xinjiang with different meanings.

The northern territories are known for their cavalry.

There was a sluice of water before, and then a man-made flood erupted, and the northern Xinjiang cavalry advantage could not be deployed at all.

At this moment, the terrain is flat, which is very suitable for the charge of the northern Xinjiang cavalry. Can the combat index be the same?

The current battlefield danger index is higher than ever. Jiang Yanji, the principal, also wants to fight in the next battle--

No wonder the audience was so distressed by Jiang Yanji's team.

There was a small smile on Jiang Yanji's face.

What the audience can understand, she naturally knows.

However, after all, the audience did not understand the ancient wars, and they did not realize that their worries were redundant.

Jiang Yanji ended the fight, but that does not mean she must rush to the front.

Most of the general's responsibilities are commanding and dispatching rather than killing the enemy. Only when the two armies thoroughly fight together will the general lead the enemy and engage the enemy.

If you let the general run to charge and fight against the enemy's first wave of firepower, no more general will be enough to die.

Compared to the orderly side of Jiang Yanji, the northern Xinjiang side is a bit discordant, and everyone has a misgiving.

The eighth prince was dressed in a red jersey, riding on the horse, and on the side was the lieutenant, the seventh prince, in the same orange and yellow jersey.

"What's the matter with Lao Liu?" The Seven Prince was not so good-tempered, and he couldn't hold his temper. "Is he a pig?"

There are not so many rules for fighting in northern Xinjiang. If you want to fight, you can withdraw, even if it is a sneak attack.

His suggestion was to take the lead in attacking while the army of Jiang Yanji had not completely opened up.

More than 10,000 cavalry charged together, the enemy was not ready, and a wave of sneak attacks was no problem.

Why?

I do n’t know what is the temper of Lao Liu, I insist on fighting with each other—

Fight!

There was a smile on Hachioji's face, but everyone who knew him knew that his smile was slightly reluctant.

"Before the two armies, anyway, save a little face for the sixth son. If it is passed on, this is the trick that the sixth son will attack you."

Fighting generals is not common. At least there is no such practice in northern Xinjiang. It is customary in northern Xinjiang to start fighting without saying a word. Where will it be notified in advance.

"Exasperated--"

The seven princes held their tempers, and the anger filled the whole body against the strong sun above their heads.

As everyone knows, the Six Princes also have their own considerations.

The Han men in the Central Plains are much weaker and weaker than the northern Xinjiang men.

The northern Xinjiang man grew up on horseback and had superb riding. Wouldn't it be beautiful if he could pull back on the generals?

The six princes were right. The horse battle in northern Xinjiang was indeed overbearing, but the prerequisite for victory was that they did not meet Jiang Yanji.

"Lao Tzu doesn't cut off unknown people and reports his name--"

North Xinjiang sent a man with a burly and unusually strong muscle like a rock that seemed to crack his armor.

_ (: з ”∠) _ There are fighting generals in ancient times, but there are few records of fighting generals. It is impossible to be as frequent as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

(End of this chapter)