Six Hundred and Seventy-Six: Meeting at Huangshui River (13)

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[Irritated and rude Xiao Shiqin]: To be honest, I have been diving and watching the live broadcast room for a while. I thought I was used to big winds and waves, but I didn't expect to be blown up. When dealing with nomadic people, you actually attack their lifeblood. Dare I ask what the color of your heart is?

[Old Drivers Lian Meng]: x-on:热血rudeXiao Shiqin, #000000

#000000?

What does it mean?

[Purple Star Pendant]: #000000, this is the color code of pure black.

Question: May I ask what color the host’s heart is?

Answer: Pure black.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

[Poor and lamentable]: What happened to pure black? I like any color of my anchor’s heart, even the dark ones are cute. If you want to live a good life, how can you not have some color? Although I always hold the live broadcast room and yell at the anchor for being a jerk, in fact, in my heart I always scream that the anchor is so handsome and the anchor should marry me. I just like to see her cheating people, but the enemy is helpless, she is so cute and handsome! ! !

[The Queen who sells melons]: How can I say that the anchor was also the army commander of the Interstellar Federation and a big boss of the military department in his previous life? His heart must not be white. Can you imagine the pure white legion commander? What can you use to defeat your enemies and competitors? Motherly love? Can the tactics used by soldiers to deal with the enemy be called poisonous tactics? This is called strategic deployment. Tell me, host, how do you plan to trick Beijiang? Even if the phantom limb is hard, I will support you!

God is stepping on the horse and "the phantom limb must be straightened even if it is hard"!

Jiang Pengji was worried about the integrity of the live broadcast room. Will such dirty barrages really affect minors?

Along with the wave of reward tips, countless funny comments floated across the screen.

[Jiujiu Jiujiu]: Members of the grass digging team came to report, anchor, which piece of grassland should we dig? Make sure not to leave a straw for the enemy.

[Kaihuang’s Cone]: The captain of the national grass-digging team came to report and promised to dig up the grassland.

[Mu Qingchen]: The grass-digging team goes out to ensure that not a single blade of grass grows. The earth was also stripped bare, leaving no enemy behind.

Jiang Pengji looked at these barrages, even though she was motionless on the surface, she couldn't hold on anymore in her heart.

These living treasures~

Wei Ci frowned.

His words brought Jiang Pengji back from her thoughts.

"But my lord... there is also a large-scale disease in the pasture?"

Wei Ci thought that Jiang Pengji wanted to create a "grass" disease to deal with Beijiang, and her brows were furrowed.

Jiang Pengji said amusingly, "Yes, yes, but is your lord like such a cruel person? Leave a secret behind so that we can meet each other in the future. If you torture Beijiang to death, will you be so tired by then? Besides, let's talk about it. , your master can't get that kind of thing... Northern Xinjiang is a vast territory, and the grasslands with abundant water and grass are all in the hands of the tribes in Northern Xinjiang. They just suffered a big loss not long ago, and the vitality of the horse farm is almost cut off. They will work harder. Be cautious. If you deal with them openly at this time, won't you be asking for trouble? "

As an excellent hunter, she knew one thing very well: before the bullet rushed out of the muzzle of the gun and penetrated into the prey's heart, the prey should not feel a trace of murderous intent. She wants to take advantage of Northern Xinjiang, which is still full of soldiers. She also needs to hide her murderous intentions.

After all, she has a group of young men waiting to be fed, so she has to be cautious.

Wei Ci cleared away his distracting thoughts and spoke in a descriptive tone.

"My lord has a countermeasure."

Jiang Pengji said, "Of course there is... I plan to leave this matter to you, because you will not let me down."

Except for a few generals, the other counselors are more sinister than the last.

Excluding Yang Si and Feng Zhen who needed to accompany the army, Jiang Pengji carefully considered Qi Guan Rang, Xu Ke, Feng Jin and Wei Ci.

After careful consideration, she chose Wei Ci.

Why?

Because this person, like her, was able to restrain his evil thoughts well until the moment the enemy died.

Human beings will always prefer their "kind", and Jiang Pengji is no exception.

Wei Ci looked serious and leaned over to ask for advice, "Please give me your instructions, my lord."

Jiang Pengji said, "Come here."

Wei Ci stared at her, and the two looked at each other for a while, "There is no one here, my lord, you can just say it."

In the end, Wei Ci gave in.

He kneeled respectfully to her side, the distance between the two of them was closer than ever.

When Jiang Pengji came close to whisper in his ear, her warm breath hit his earlobes, staining them with abnormal blood red, and a surge of heat rose up in her body.

He put his hands on his knees, clenched into fists covered by his wide sleeves.

When she finished speaking, Wei Ci felt as if she was deprived of oxygen, as if she had been soaking in a hot spring for an hour, and her brain was faintly dizzy.

Jiang Pengji saw his reaction and asked with a smile, "Understood?"

Wei Ci blinked, bowed his head respectfully, and regained his composure in an instant.

"My kindness will live up to my lord's high expectations."

Jiang Pengji smiled and narrowed her eyes, "I know you won't let me down."

She left out the word "high hopes", which sounded a bit scratchy.

Wei Ci lowered his eyes, pretending not to know, and used perseverance to restrain the strangeness, but his body betrayed him loyally.

Because of the anchor, no matter how quiet Jiang Pengji's voice is, the audience can still hear it clearly.

Some nervous viewers were still immersed in Jiang Pengji's "conspiracy" and did not notice the interaction between the two.

[犊淊]: It’s so dark. Anchor, you’re so dark. Aren’t you afraid of bringing up children?

[I turned into a butterfly and flew away]: Isn’t it popular now to have black-faced characters? What about the domineering CEO's delicate young wife, the sinister prince's arrogant concubine... If the anchor's gender were changed, he would definitely be a global male god. How many fans and fans would seek life and death for her?

[Aize Fireworks]: Don't go off topic, is there any great god who can analyze whether the anchor's plan is feasible?

Using the economy to indirectly destroy the ecology of Northern Xinjiang, the anchor who came up with such a sinister idea is awesome!

Very good, the title of the goddess of heart is awarded to the anchor!

There are 150,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, and there are viewers from all walks of life.

Many people are just watching the fun, but there are also "great gods".

[Xun Yu is not a fool]: Personal opinion, it is very feasible. The horse farms of the three tribes in Northern Xinjiang have been destroyed by horse plague, and the economy has suffered a huge impact. Not only the horse farm owners, but also those small-scale herders have suffered huge losses. The former is okay, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but what about the small-scale herders? Their lives are more difficult.

This audience analyzed seriously, but his ID is funny.

[Xun Yu is not a fool]: Horse plague is not a man-made disaster, but a natural disaster. It spread throughout the entire Northern Xinjiang, and the economic losses are difficult to estimate. Who will make up for this economic loss? The Northern Frontier Imperial Court? Obviously not! Even in our current society, once a nationwide economic loss occurs, all walks of life will almost collapse. Even if the state wants to compensate, the amount that can be compensated is limited, not to mention in this backward era of the anchor. Each family can only find ways to make up for the losses on their own. That's really a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis and having no words to express his pain.

[Xun Yu is not Gou Huo]: The horses in the Northern Frontier suffered heavy casualties. In the absence of horses, the pasture resources will definitely overflow. In order to make up for the losses caused by the horse plague, the herders must open up other business routes. The anchor asked Wei Ci to arrange a caravan to purchase sheepskin, rabbit skin, smoked mutton and rabbit meat in the Northern Frontier. This is a signal that they can use the excess pasture resources to breed sheep and rabbits.

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