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Chapter 979 Chapter 979: Battle in Northern Xinjiang (sixteen)

"At this time ... Liu Yan is crazy?"

Realizing the origin of the war drums, the King of Kings suddenly rose from the throne with a stern expression and a fierce look, like an angry beast.

"Deputy King, this is a good opportunity!"

Haruncha also stunned, he did not expect Jiang Yanji to be so bold, after a victory, he did not cultivate energy, but took the initiative to attack.

However, he was calmer than the king, and soon thought of the key.

If Jiang Yanji can be repelled positively and the other party will be hit hard, the morale will be restored.

Thinking of Harencha's words, the lord clenched his back molars and his cheeks tightened.

"There are 500,000 soldiers alone, and she will fight alone and fight, so that this willow thief will never go back!"

Seeing the bloodthirsty smile of Dai Wangxi, Haruncha sighed inwardly--

I hope everything goes well!

Harencha was also a little bit remorseful now. Why should he compete with the forces?

He was able to surpass the limelight of the force, thanks to Sun Wen's careful planning.

Now that Sun Wen is not planning for himself, Harencha can only rely on himself to consolidate the existing ministerial status, which can be described as difficult.

The flags fluttered, the sound of drums thundered, and the sound of the horn that sounded across the sky floated across the wind to the opposite bank.

On behalf of the king, he took the luxurious shuttle car and pressed the soldiers to the north.

Not long ago, Wu Liba was scolded for closing the small black house, and temporarily took over the military power. The person who replaced him was Wu Liba's vice general.

On the east bank of Lushui, Jiang Junji's army was well-formed and uniform.

The soldiers were imposing, the eyes were bright, one by one, like spear-like lances, soaring to the sky.

Who would have thought that this high-spirited army had fought overnight?

Regardless of combat effectiveness, just looking at this spirit and uniform formation, we know that this army is a rare elite division in the world.

The drums of war were rumbling, and the tremors of the Lushui River continued to tremble.

Dai Wang was sitting on the cart, breathing fast, watching the crowded figure across the river, his hands involuntarily tightened the armrest.

Earlier, I laughed at the Han idiom. The word "both plants and trees are ridiculous". How can people and plants be confused?

Now, through his own experience, he can't tell whether the figure across the river is a person or a plant!

Why is there such a mighty 30,000 Pioneer Camp?

Lishui East Bank.

Jiang Yanji was wearing a clean armour, his face was clean, his eyes were clear, and the **** lingering around his body did not disappear.

She said to the soldier who struck the drums, "Go down, give me."

The soldiers did not dare to disobey, and respectfully handed in a pair of drumsticks.

Jiang Yanji took the pair of drumsticks and stood in the position of the drummer.

She reversed the weight of the drumsticks, listening to the sounds of other war drums in her ears, raising her arms and stepping on the rhythm of the war drums.

Boom--

A high-pitched, thunderous drum sounded, and it was louder and louder than the rhythm of other drums.

咚咚 ——

The drum point slowly changed from low to high and rapid, as rapid as a shower, causing the adrenal glands to soar.

Jiang Yanji went to battle for the soldiers' drums, and his high morale suddenly increased.

Listening to the booming drums, the audience ’s emotions were raised during the live broadcast, and they trembled as if there was a current flowing into the body.

Not to mention the soldiers at the scene, one by one excited like chicken blood.

"Crossing the river--"

More than a thousand soldiers boarded a raft and a wooden boat and crossed the other side.

Not only the northern Xinjiang soldiers on the other side were dumb, the audience in the live broadcast room was dumb.

[Dance of Potus]: Don't make a mess with the anchor. You will be disadvantaged if you cross the river forcibly. Once in the enemy's range, move the target freely. The morale is high, and you can't get your head hot, and use your head to cross the river directly. This is to kill someone.

On the other side, the soldiers of the northern Xinjiang had already lined up on the river bank, and steadily opened their bowstrings. As long as the soldiers crossed the river, they shot arrows.

[Smuggling in Africa]: No hurry, even if the anchor is a white lotus, Sun Wen and Feng Zhen under her hands are also bean paste bags, black hearts.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Haha, in this scene I suddenly remembered that Zhuge Daqi captured Meng Gaoduo ...

As soon as the barrage came out, the soldiers who first crossed the bank had passed the heart of the river.

The northern army on the west bank of Huangshui can't wait to shoot a wave, no surprise, all these arrows fell into the water.

The thousands of soldiers did not change their faces, and continued to cross the river, getting closer and closer to the range of range--

It's close--

The second wave of random firing in northern Xinjiang turned out that the enemy who should have entered the range suddenly turned around and rowed, leaving them a ruthless back.

rub!

Jiang Yanji smiled, and the drums in his hands were louder and louder.

Feng Zhen arranged the second batch of soldiers to board the raft and wooden boat, and his eyes flashed with bad taste.

Most of the river-crossing vessels were seized from northern Xinjiang, and a few were rushed to harvest wood by themselves.

"Which one play Liu Yan?"

Dai Wang Zheng watched the show with interest, looking forward to Wan Jianqi's firing of the enemy army crossing the river into a horse honeycomb.

Where do you know when someone teased, they patted their **** and left.

Dai Wang was so angry that his eyes were straight.

The first and second batches of soldiers met on the river surface. Two groups of about 3,000 people were slowly moving towards the West Bank. When they were about to enter the range, there was another wave of arrows. The soldiers continued to pat their hips and retreated— —

Paralysis, isn't it enough to make a joke a second time?

The lord king was furious, slamming the armrest of the scooter fiercely.

How do you describe this feeling?

It's like a man and a woman going to a hotel to open a room, ready to applaud for love, but finally they have a feeling, but one of them has to lift his pants and leave!

Just one time, but the second time, the third time and the fourth time--

North Xinjiang is the little poor being ridiculed, and the already depressed morale is getting more and more dejected.

The king was so angry, he simply ordered the soldiers to board the ship.

If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain, to see that I will not kill this group of grandsons!

However, this instruction was blocked by Harencha before it was given.

"You can't be a king—"

"What's wrong?" Dai Wang exploded almost in anger.

Harencha said, "Let ’s take a closer look at them. They can also be dense and undisturbed on the water. They are clearly trained sailors! Once they enter the water, our army will only be in a worse position. Wang Sansi, don't act rashly! "

Although the soldiers of the Northern Territory will be able to swamp water, they are cavalry galloping on the land, not sailors, and even laymen in fighting water.

After Dai Wang heard, his face turned green.

Sun Wen was surprised when he saw the performance of the soldiers.

Although the surface of the Huangshui River is not spacious, it is far from the general rivers and seas, but these soldiers can do this to the surface, and they are already comparable to ordinary sailors. I wonder who the navy leader who trained them was able to turn decay into magic?

Sun Wen asked casually, Jiang Nong said, "Qi Kuang."

"Qi Kuang?"

Sun Wen thought for a while, and really didn't expect who the other party was.

Chapter 1 of the 27th _ (: з ”∠) _, no accident today should be the bottom of the 5th chapter, there may be a fall of the 6th chapter.

PS: I forgot what platform I saw it from, and some readers commented ‘the gimmick is good, look at it again, it ’s still the female writer ’s love, wind and snow, the handsome and beautiful woman is calm and clear. Political history and military affairs are as white as playhouses, and 200 chapters have been abandoned. ‘It ’s not to diss, it ’s just that the female emperor is slow and hot. The real plot starts from the ground movement. Before, it was a pavement or a young growth stage. After all, even the male protagonist only appeared from more than 270 chapters? War play has reference history and personal processing. As for romance and love, do you believe Wei Wei crying?

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