Two Hundred and Thirtieth: Losing the Son and Breaking the Grain (6)
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230: Lost Son and Lost Food (6)
"You also said it's normal..." Jiang Pengji smiled, showing some white teeth, and said, "I've never been normal."
Not only can Jiang Pengji take down these cooks and elite soldiers in the shortest possible time, but she can also carry all the food. When the leader returns to the carbine, she may face a second round of ambushes... She is fighting for efficiency, and Zhan Wuzai still wants to fight with her play insidious?
In her territory, you can only follow her rhythm.
Qi Guan shook the feather fan.
Jiang Pengji asked him quickly, "Wen Zheng thinks when is the best time to do it?"
"Naturally, we have to wait until they have finished transporting the food and order to extinguish the torches. This is the best time to act."
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's listen to the document and order the fire to be extinguished!"
"If that's the case, Mr. Lang will have to wait."
It will take a long time to pile up thousands of shi of grain.
"Compared with the process, I value the result more."
Facing an enemy several times larger than her own, Jiang Pengji did not act recklessly, but chose to deal calmly.
She's vain, but that doesn't mean she's brainless, and it doesn't mean she's impatient.
On the contrary, she is like the most experienced hunter, who can wait patiently to catch the prey.
The audience in the live broadcast room also watched quietly. Although there was only the scene of the cook carrying food in the picture, they could faintly feel the dull and suffocating feeling of the storm, even across the screen and another plane , could not help being nervous.
At this time, a viewer in the live broadcast room sent a barrage asking her.
[Musician Zhuge Qinmo]: Does the anchor plan to recruit these people? To put it bluntly, I'm mentally prepared.
What mental preparation?
Viewers who have followed the live broadcast room all know that Jiang Pengji, the anchor, kills people when they say they kill people. Can fly to the sky.
The images are frighteningly real.
Some viewers with weak receptivity will vomit after watching it, which has cast a shadow on the live broadcast room ever since.
Of course, many thrill-loving viewers sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze in.
Where can ordinary people in peaceful times see murder scenes casually?
Jiang Pengji saw this barrage with sharp eyes, thought about it, and sent a message.
[Anchor v]: Kill!
Well, a lot of viewers can get ready to go blindfolded.
"Master, what should we do now?"
After carrying the food, the head cook secretly wiped his sweat, panted and asked the soldiers who were temporarily in command of the elite soldiers.
The soldier held a torch in his hand. He looked around and found nothing unusual.
"Everyone pretended to retreat, put out the torches halfway, and then quietly hid in the house, preparing to ambush."
The brightness of the torch is limited, and the visibility of people at night is also low, and the place outside the bright light is still dark.
They held up the torches, but they didn't find an ambush. It can be seen that the enemy should be secretly observing here from a long distance. As long as they pretend to retreat, quickly extinguish the torches, and then quietly go back to the room of the bandit village to ambush, Meng Hun will definitely be caught off guard.
The ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.
When everyone acted according to the order and the torches were extinguished one by one, the audience in the live broadcast room wisely chose to close their eyes.
buzz buzz --
The sound of thin and dense strings sounded, and the arrow pierced through the air.
A chill suddenly rose in the soldier's heart, and he was trying to figure out where the ominousness came from, when screams sounded all over his body, his heart sank suddenly, and he was about to shout the word "enemy attack" when suddenly a burst of pain came from his arm. A sharp pain like digging flesh.
He subconsciously raised his other hand to touch it, and there was a slender arrow piercing through his arm!
Ambush!
But,
Haven't you searched the surroundings before and found no trace of the enemy?
At this moment, various thoughts flooded his brain, but Jiang Pengji obviously didn't give him a chance to think about it.
Chi Chi Pu Chi -
Just two breaths after the first round of salvo, the second round came quickly.
The sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh resounded in the silent night, making the hair stand on end.
It is true that the dark part cannot see the enemy's position, and they don't need to aim specifically. They just need to shoot randomly at the place where the fire is extinguished. It is normal to be shot to death by random arrows, and it is lucky to be able to leave a breath Son, unscathed?
They will go up to make up for it later!
Jiang Pengji's plan was very clear, she would only leave a few remnants of soldiers behind, and let them bring Meng Bing's body back to Meng County, Cangzhou!
However, these people wisely chose to divide their troops and instead gave Jiang Pengji an excellent opportunity to move.
She also participated in the ambush, and the crossbow in her hand was stably opened at a frighteningly fast speed. The audience in the live broadcast room could use the convenience of the camera to see how she shot her head with one arrow. The eyebrow pierced through the brain, killing him with one blow.
After ten rounds of volley back and forth, the screams have been completely extinguished.
Jiang Pengji said coldly, "Those who are still alive, send them on their way."
This is not the first time for everyone in the trilogy to kill people, but their hands and feet are still a little soft. Even those who came from bandits did not kill hundreds of people so easily. rice.
But they were all licking blood with swords and swords. They didn't dare to hesitate to retreat. They emerged from their hiding places one after another. Some of them looked for the ones that were still alive, while the other quickly picked up the grain and carried them to the cellar.
The cellar is not far away, and they can transfer all the grain in a very short time.
Nongqin belongs to the former, her hands have been stained with viscous blood, but she still calmly pinched the necks of one enemy after another, like a Rakshasa ghost, which made others feel cold, and those bandits even more I can't wait to take a detour.
In just a quarter of an hour, all the food had been transported.
Jiang Pengji twitched the corners of her mouth coldly, "Play the piano, bring a pen."
She casually stained the blood on the ground with the tip of a pen, and wrote bold blood-red characters on a roll of coarse cloth.
[Those who do not believe what they say are also Mengshi Shibagou. Mrs. Meng wants to use Meng as a raft to humiliate my wife and daughter, so that they will be ashamed after death. This kind of villain's behavior is really worthy of the court first! You have to do the first day of junior high school, and don't blame Meng for doing the fifteenth day. If Meng Ting is not dead, how can he be worthy of the spirit of Meng's dead wife and daughter? Meng Hunliu, a traitor of the Meng clan. 】
After finishing writing, she threw away the pen casually, and a piece of coarse cloth fell to the ground, covering Meng Bing's face.
Meng Ji's corpse, which was kept in the ice cellar, was now wrapped in a rag and thrown randomly among the corpses.
Although the person is dead, Jiang Pengji can still make him shine again and play the final value!
"Let's go! Intercept them again! Let them see who is the dog who lost his family!"
Meng Hun didn't say a word, but secretly clenched his teeth, as if holding back something.
In the end, his eyes turned red quietly, and he let out all the gloom in his heart.
Seeing this, Qi Guanrang lightly shook his feather fan, thinking secretly.
Liu Langjun... is really not an ordinary defense.