The flags and flags were hunting, and the howling cold wind rolled up the ice and snow.
As a pregnant woman, Da Bai is now being offered as a small public offering. This time, the war horse that accompanied him on the expedition was replaced by Xiao Bai.
The situation of the mountain road has been investigated in advance, large materials cannot pass through, the road is rugged and steep, and the soldiers can only travel lightly.
Jiang Pengji said, "Let's capture that small town first, and the scouts we dispatched are smart. If there is any situation, we will report back immediately."
Although it is a strange soldier, Jiang Pengji did not mean to hide it.
On this expedition, she brought a total of 10,000 soldiers and horses, and the remaining 10,000 and the recruits she recruited all stayed at home.
In addition to housekeeping, they are also responsible for the safety of logistical routes for food delivery.
If the transportation line is broken, the war will not go on at all.
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Pengji can still pull away more people.
However, now that the situation in Shangyang County is undecided, she cannot draw too many troops.
She didn't want to have just won a big battle on the front line, and turned around to receive the news that the rear nest had been taken over.
In front of Jiang Pengji and Dabai, Xiaobai has a gentle and reserved temperament, but when he arrives on the battlefield, he seems to have changed his horse.
Good horse, which man doesn't like it
During the march, Yang Si looked at Xiao Bai with greedy eyes. Xiao Bai seemed to sense his gaze and snorted in his direction.
Suspected of being despised by a horse, Yang Si: "..."
The army set off for the expedition, except for the crunching sound of stepping on the snow, the whistling of the wind, and the breathing of everyone, there was no other movement.
Jiang Pengji believed in the reins, and the march was quite boring, so she simply opened the live broadcast room.
In an instant, the audience on another plane received a collection reminder, and the racing hands quickly took up the pit.
The 150,000 live broadcast positions were filled in an instant.
Through the live room camera, the audience can clearly see the scene in front of the camera, which is several times clearer than the popular 1080P.
The sky is dark, the snow is swaying, and the colors under the sky are slightly gray.
Jiang Pengji was dressed in a red and white uniform, which made her face clear and heroic. Under the outline of the armor, she looked slender and well-proportioned, without feeling bloated and clumsy at all. The audience in the live broadcast room have long been accustomed to her image of a wide-sleeved Confucian shirt or a rough and brown brown. Now that she is wearing armor and riding a tall horse, she looks like a heroic young general walking out of the painting.
[Guan Guanjujiu]: Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo look what I caught, a handsome anchor. The red and white uniform is the one that rides on a snow-white horse, standing in the wind and snow, like the goddess in my dreams. Anchor, are you still short of salted fish to warm the quilt
[In River Island]: Bah! Let the salted fish warm the quilt, and don't be afraid that the quilt is full of fishy smell. I'm different, the anchor looked at me, I just used shampoo, I washed my head to my feet, it was clean, and there was a fragrance when I walked. Let me warm the quilt and make sure the quilt is not fishy!
[Goddess Pengji]: Don't talk about it, my husband is here. He is still riding a tall horse in red and silver armor, and he looks exactly like the anchor... Don't talk, I'm going to open the door for my husband. In the evening, we will also do some hehehehe exercise together.
[Add me QQ]: You are all hysterical upstairs. No matter how handsome the anchor looks, she is also a woman.
[The anchor confronts me]: The mediocre upstairs, do you know what it feels like to fall in love at first sight? The moment I saw the host's appearance, I decided that I would bend for her, even if I bent into a mosquito coil, I would be willing. She is my husband alone.
[The anchor goes to me from the side]: Bah, what is it for the anchor to bend, I am willing to straighten myself for the anchor!
Watching the quarrel among the "wives" in the live broadcast room, Jiang Pengji was secretly surprised.
This group of fickle little goblins, some time ago, fought a war of words over which of her advisors was the husband of the whole people.
What about now
With the new love of "anchor", all "old love" are left behind.
As the "husband" that 150,000 salted fish audiences compete for, Jiang Pengji thinks the boring marching journey is also interesting.
Take a break in the middle.
Jiang Pengji handed her share of broth to Yang Si, "Drink to warm up, there are still a few days to go before the goal, don't get tired."
Although Yang Si was a strategist, he belonged to the Pioneer Battalion, and he had to ride horses to fight the wind and snow during the march. After a few hours, not only was the inner side of his thighs aching, but his cheeks were also battered by the bone-chilling cold wind. Blowing red, almost unconscious.
He tightened his ring-shaped scarf and wore wool gloves knitted by little angel Li Yun, his shoulders trembling with cold.
Although the literati of this era also practiced martial arts, their physique was still much weaker than that of the warriors.
Tremblingly, he took the pottery bowl that Jiang Pengji handed over, and he didn't think it was too hot, so he poured down his stomach, and the heat spread over his limbs.
With a long, comfortable sigh, Yang Si let go of his thoughts, and suddenly thought of something, he joked.
"It's so cold in such a bad weather. Fortunately, it's me. If Zixiao was replaced, I'd probably fall ill as soon as the wind blows."
Jiang Pengji replied casually, "I know, his body hasn't taken care of himself yet, and I won't let him join the army in this season."
Yang Si's expression froze after hearing this, and he carefully pondered the meaning of these words.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
What does Liu Xi mean by this... If the season is better, the person accompanying the army will not be himself but Wei Ci
Shouldn't it be
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Well, it's what you think."
Yang Si: "…"
I really wanted to put the pottery bowl in my hand and the broth in it directly on Jiang Pengji's forehead.
What did he do wrong in his last life, offend Wei Ci and Jiang Pengji, and will he be hurt by them in this life
humming, grievance.
If he broke up with Jiang Pengji, it would definitely be because her and Wei Ci's mouths were too poisonous.
Jiang Pengji added with a smile, saving Yang Si from the brink of collapse.
"Of course, Zixiao's body is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Jingrong has something special and shouldn't be buried idle."
Look how artistic people are in speaking!
It is clear that she spared no effort to squeeze Yang Si's labor force, and regarded "zero-hour labor" as a mule. When it came to Jiang Pengji's mouth, it became that she relied on and trusted Yang Si, and couldn't bear his talents to be buried. If a fool came here, it is estimated that she would be buried. Coaxed to cry.
Obviously, Yang Si is not a fool, but he has no way to refute it.
Once again, I sighed, I really stepped on a horse and got on a pirate ship!
If time could be reversed, Yang Si would definitely hold Huang Song's thigh tightly and never step into Fengyi County.
Yang Si hehe sneered, "So, Si also wants to thank the lord for his attention, and thanks for Dade?"
Sooner or later, he had to accept his fate, so Yang Si simply changed his name, with a broken and broken expression.
Jiang Pengji didn't seem to notice the change in Yang Si's title, and her attitude was natural.
"It's not necessary to be grateful to Dade, but I will continue to rely on you."
Subtext - Continue to work overtime after returning from the war, this master is very optimistic about you.
Yang Si looked at the pottery bowl in his hand, half of the delicious broth was left.
Did Jiang Pengji slap a bowl on her forehead while Jiang Pengji was unprepared, or did she drink it herself
After thinking for two seconds, Yang Si calmly chose to drink.