The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 414 Chapter 414: Entering the Lord Xiangyang (2)

[Quer]: Under the Qu Shiyu, meet the protagonist!

[Old driver Lian Meng]: General Wan Zhixin, meet the protagonist!

[Choose to eat with feet]: Weichen Liu Fangfang, meet the protagonist!

[Blue Sky Above Feather Party Head]: Mo Maomao, the end general, meet the protagonist!

When Meng Hun kneeled in front of Jiang Yanji and nicknamed the protagonist, the live broadcast room seemed to be boiling, and countless viewers followed.

They all know that this live broadcast room is the Gongdou live broadcast room. The anchor also said that she refused Gongdou and decided to win the Ninth Five-Year Plan. But after a few years, she still did not move. Many viewers even screamed maliciously. Jiang Yanji only talked big. That's it.

Now Meng Hun's move is undoubtedly a foretaste—

From tonight, their anchors are really ready to go to heaven.

Jiang Yanji's lip angle was slightly raised, and the cold face was a little warm, and he stood up to lift Meng Hun, and said, "Tonight, you have worked hard."

Meng Hun got up, and he grinned, exposing his white teeth.

"The protagonist's words are not correct. To say who contributed the most to this siege, he belongs to the protagonist, and his subordinates dare not take it alone."

Since rebelling against the Meng family, Meng Hun feels the most enjoyable tonight, feeling that the whole person has come alive, and the blood in his body is boiling.

Even though his body was covered with blood, his nose was still lingering, but he felt very comfortable from head to toe.

If you change to someone else, you might think that Meng Hun's remarks are just a fart, but Jiang Yanji knows that he is admired from the heart.

The smile on the corners of his lips grew stronger, his eyes glowing warm.

"No one can take the credit for your credit. This head of people hangs on the wall. It is proved that they saw it, and they naturally understood."

Then, she raised her leg and kicked the head of General Nine.

The head rolled down, like a ball.

Meng Hun nodded and said, "Subordinates do it now."

"How many prisoners are there in Tsing Yi Army?" Jiang Yanji called Meng Hun and said, "I don't know how many members were damaged in this siege. In addition, the 1,000-strong banned army on the side of Luo Yue's head was full, and it was 2,000. Tsing Yi 10,000 troops are not yet able to defend the city, and we are even more frustrated. If there is a Tsing Yi army that is willing to surrender, we can temporarily consider incorporating it, focusing on stabilizing the situation. "

Meng Hun's face was a little embarrassed. He thought that the number of captives this time was estimated to be even two thousand.

The Tsing Yi army was over 10,000, and was seduced out of the city for three thousand days. All of them were annihilated on the Longhu plank road. Jiang Yanji led more than fifty steps, and the killed Tsing Yi army was close to five hundred. The Tsing Yi Army was estimated to have killed a small three thousand, and General Nine frightened away a group after granting it to the head ... In this calculation, the number of captive Tsing Yi Army did not exceed two thousand.

Jiang Yanji saw his expression, his heart moved, and said, "It's just for the time being, it's a facade."

Meng Hundao, "Charge the facade?"

"Well, although Xiangyang County was attacked, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a second Tsing Yi Army to come to trouble, at this time manpower is needed. When the situation in Xiangyang County stabilizes, I plan to recruit new troops. The selection criteria are more stringent and expensive. If you do n’t have a lot of it, raise it. ”

Meng Hun understood the meaning of Jiang Yanji, and was relieved.

"What does the protagonist intend to do with the gangster's body?"

After going to Beijing, Meng Hun had some taboos about the corpses, for fear that after the corpses were corrupted, they would cause disease or pollute the water.

Jiang Yanji did not raise his brow authenticly, "It was delivered directly to the city and burned. We were treated specially during the special period. We were understaffed. After taking over Xiangyang County, there are many things to do. Where are the extra staff to dig them? Burial? Now it's hot weather again, and the corpse is easy to rot if left for a long time. It should be disposed of as soon as possible. Remember to transport it to a remote place for disposal. "

The fire burned, Meng Hun did not have much resistance to this, after all, it was the enemy's body.

"By the way, let someone give you some water and treat the wounds on your body. Otherwise, when the wounds are purulent, you will suffer for nothing."

Jiang Yanji is good at her skills. Don't look at her image, her body is full of blood, but the blood is from someone else.

Meng Hun also belongs to the category of normal people. He is also a late-night melee. He is fierce and not afraid of death. He is brave in combat. He has wounds on his arms, scapula, and lower back. If it is not handled properly, wait for the wound to become purulent or infected. It's time for trouble.

Meng Hun's heart warmed after listening.

He said, "Thank you Lord for your concern."

Meng Hun, carrying the first rank of General Nine, walked to the door to call a ministry and asked him to hang his head over the gate of Xicheng.

"Send more than a hundred people to guard the county government and protect the principal public security. All of you will be up tonight, and there must be no negligence!"

Although most of the Tsing Yi Army in Xiangyang County has been destroyed, the possibility of their return is not to be ruled out.

"Yes!"

In the other compartment, Jiang Yanji's tense nerves relaxed and did not mean to rest, and it was doomed to sleep tonight.

Instead of dealing with her image, she attracted someone.

"Where have all the women who were in the hall before?"

The complexion flushed and said, "Lang Jun would like to see them?"

Jiang Yanji raised an eyebrow and said, "Your lord."

The ministry quickly changed its voice and asked again, "May I see them?"

"Um." Jiang Yanji nodded.

When she rushed in, she not only noticed General Nine and others, but also noticed that there were more than twenty disheveled women in the hall.

At that time, the situation was too chaotic. Jiang Yanji ignored their safety. Now that they have settled down, they should always arrange their places.

The song is a group of big men, even if there is strict discipline hanging on the head, it is hard to guarantee that no one will take notice.

After all, most of these songs are of bandit origin.

What kind of virtue a bandit has, Jiang Yanji knows it well.

Not long after, the women detained in the Xiaochaifang room in the side hall were brought over. Everyone was gray-faced, some people were silent, some were trembling, some people were stunned from expression to eyes, as if one Walking puppet.

Jiang Yanji sat up on the head, and the women recognized her appearance, shrinking when she thought of the fierceness of her previous murder.

"Person, everyone is here."

Jiang Yanji glanced at all the women, then turned her eyes to that part.

She asked quietly, "Did you bully them?"

The other person's face paled, and he whispered, "No bullying ... when you shove, you will inevitably meet a little ..."

The internal discipline of the ministry is strict. Whoever dares to violate it has serious consequences.

But every adult man always has some physiological needs.

Jiang Yanji is not unfriendly, and she does not expect these people to become monks who are unclean.

In order to resolve this contradiction, she and Meng Hunzhi have met, and each song can take a day off every month, and the day is freely allocated by them.

As long as it is not a homicide, a violation of the San Shen Wu Ling disciplinary regulations, the rest does not matter.

Of course, if she violates the rules set by her, the end is absolutely miserable.

"You're honest, go on. Search for any thick clothes in the county government and get them."

The young man went on like a pardon.

After going out, he raised his hand and wiped his forehead with a long breath.

In the face of Chief Meng Hun, he was able to maintain calmness, and facing his protagonist, he even snored.

_ (: з 」∠) _ I bought a big **** code word, but it is not easy to use, I still prefer the typography of Word, at least the mushrooms can grasp the length of each paragraph, alas, depressed ... Four today, but during the day Go to the grave and try to time the first two chapters.

(End of this chapter)