"This, this is simply a divine skill!"
Meng Hun stabbed the corpses in disbelief. Every snake was soft. He sent a few daring soldiers to cut open the snake's body. He was stunned to find that the snake's internal organs and bones were violently crushed. It was smashed into slag, and the head turned into a paste.
It was like this after cutting several snakes in a row, Meng Hun felt a little pity in his heart.
"I was expecting the snake soup in the stew pot to be shocking—"
Unexpectedly, the snake's corpse turned into this ghost-like shape, the venom glands raised behind the eyes were broken, and the snake meat could not be eaten.
A hint of pity flashed in his heart, but his eyes were full of fanatical worship of his master!
The power of one person can kill millions of snakes!
To achieve this feat in a gesture, to say that his lord is not the emperor of heaven, Meng Hun is not convinced!
The whole battalion of soldiers dealt with the snake corpses, not only to burn the snake corpses outside the camp, but also to clean up the snake corpses that climbed into the camp.
The weather is still cool now, but it will get warmer in a while. If you don't burn the corpses quickly and let them rot and grow maggots, you still don't know what plagues will be brought to the soldiers. Because of Jiang Pengji's influence and norms, the soldiers from top to bottom have reached a consensus that the dirty and rotten corpses carry the plague gas. If they are not properly handled, the disease gas will spread to people.
The lethality of the group of snakes is too great, and the Gaoyue people who control the ten thousand snakes do not dare to follow.
Therefore, when the people of the Gaoyue tribe saw the fire in Jiang Pengji's camp from a distance, they all showed a relaxed smile.
In the eyes of the snake-fighters, Jiang Pengji’s choice to use fire to defend against the ten thousand snakes is simply self-defeating. The fire is too small to have no deterrent effect on the group of snakes. , Some poisons can take away a life in the time of a cup of tea, and some poisons will make people slowly die in pain, this is almost an unsolvable situation!
The Yu Snake people are arrogant and confident, only Wei Ci knows that they have this capital. In the previous life, Huang Song fought with the Gaoyue tribe, and he suffered many dangers. The siege of snakes caused him heavy losses.
However, the arrogant and confident Gaoyue people met Jiang Pengji—
This is not to kick the iron plate, it is clearly to kick the titanium alloy steel plate!
The soldiers outside the tent were eager to deal with the snake corpse. Everyone in the tent had different thoughts. Looking at Jiang Pengji, their eyes were fresh, as if they knew her for the first time. Jiang Pengji didn't speak, and everyone didn't know how to speak, until a shrill and short flute sound broke the balance!
Jiang Pengji's eye knife was thrown straight at Fengzhen—
The other party is putting down a bamboo flute embarrassingly.
"What are you doing?"
Music is an intoxicating enjoyment, and Fengzhen's flute sounds are so unpleasant that people can't say anything.
Facing the questioning, Feng Zhen said, "I just saw that the master uses the sound to control the beast, and I really thought that the song played by the master was the key, so I tried it."
Fengzhen's attainments in elegant instruments are not as good as those of Wei Ci and Feng Jin, but for him, the flute is also easy to come by.
When he heard Jiang Pengji playing the flute to kill a snake just now, his "pretending to be like the wind" gesture made him feel itchy.
He has a good memory, and Jiang Pengji memorized the entire "tune".
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Did she play the flute so badly just now
"Stop playing, the flute sound is only an aid, and there is a doorway inside." Jiang Pengji ruthlessly dispelled Feng Zhen's thoughts, "If manipulating animals only depended on a song, the Meng family would have thought of a way to clean up their secrets and kick them with one foot. Kai, where can the Gaoyue clan be arrogant?"
Feng Zhen thought about it this way, and it seemed like the same reason, he could only put down the bamboo flute helplessly.
"When did the lord learn such a magical skill? If he disclosed the news early, he would not be so scared that he would sweat like a pulp and almost lose his temper."
Although his psychological quality was tough enough, Feng Zhen almost lost his legs as he watched thousands of snakes coming towards him. Knowing that the lord has the ability to control beasts, Fengzhen doesn't have to suffer such psychological torment—
Jiang Pengji showed a cold expression of "I don't want to answer".
It's not that she doesn't want to answer, she just doesn't know how to answer.
She is willing to explain, but others can't understand it.
Wei Ci said, "Some time ago, Lord Ci Ting was chatting, saying that he dreamed of Xianshan Qionghai, and there were immortals whispering in his ears, as if he was preaching and receiving karma - after waking up, she didn't remember what happened, only the fairy sound - Ci I thought that maybe the lord learned the art of fighting beasts at that time, just to restrain the conspiracy of the Gaoyue people. It seems that our army will win a big victory, this is a situation that is already doomed!"
People in ancient times believed in the divine right of the monarch, and the common people believed it even more.
If Jiang Pengji has the halo of "Destiny Returns" on his head, it can often have unexpected effects.
Wei Ci opened her eyes to talk nonsense, and there was some flattering in her words.
Jiang Pengji was put on a high hat, and she gave Wei Ci a complicated look.
This person would spare no expense in order to help her lie.
Pretty silly.
Jiang Pengji said, "I saw a group of snakes today, and suddenly there was an urge to make them surrender and retreat. Accidentally exerted too much force, but there was no living space left. I don't know where this ability came from. After Zixiao Reminder, maybe it's because of that dream."
It's not a big deal, Jiang Pengji diverted the topic with a few words.
Wei Ci and the others are so fooled, but the audience in the live broadcast room are not people from ancient times who don't understand anything!
[Xuanyuan Mingjing]: Anchor, you fool a group of loyal little cuties like this, is your conscience justified
[Don't wait for a while]: Kneeling and begging for the ability to fight beasts! I don't want to be as handsome and compelling as you, I just want to learn one-third of the essence!
[Miao Xiaoyao]: Ahhh—I’m so curious, how did the streamer let those snakes die
Jiang Pengji hasn't spoken in the live broadcast room for a long time, but that doesn't mean she doesn't pay attention to the barrage.
[Anchor V]: They killed themselves by biting their tongues!
Suicide by biting your tongue
The audience is almost messy, such a perfunctory answer - who would believe it!
[Ten Years of Sleeves]: Anchor, you are bullying us again for not reading enough—
No matter how coercive and enticing the audience was, Jiang Pengji remained unmoved.
The corpse of the snake was burning, and the Gaoyue tribe sent scouts to investigate the news, and the news that came back made them tremble with fear.
The enemy that I thought was swallowed alive by ten thousand snakes turned out to be intact!
"How is this possible?"
The Gaoyue people were panicked, and the snake array that was in all directions was not working.
"Don't be afraid, if Liu Xi dares to call out tomorrow, we will send an army of beasts to see what else she can do to escape!"
The Gaoyue people can control all kinds of beasts, and the army of all kinds of beasts is very powerful. If not, Meng Zhan would not have to endure them for so many years.
It should not take too long to fight deep behind enemy lines.
This time, Wan Snake is dispatched, and there is still a way to deal with it.
Next time, if the water source for the military camp is polluted, it will be no solution.
On the second day, Jiang Pengji sent someone to call the formation.
She wanted to see what cards the Gao Yue people had!