[Qu'er]: Your Majesty Qu Shiyu, meet the lord!

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: The last general Wan Zhixin, meet the lord!

[Picking your feet to eat]: Weichen Liu Fangfang, meet the lord!

[The feather party has a blue sky on its head]: The last general, Mo Maomao, meet the lord!

When Meng Hun knelt down in front of Jiang Pengji and called him the lord, the live broadcast room seemed to be boiling, and countless viewers echoed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They all know that this live broadcast room is Gong Dou live broadcast room, and the anchor also said that she rejected Gong Dou and was determined to win the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but a few years have passed, and she has never moved, and many viewers even maliciously speculated that Jiang Pengji was just talking big.

Now Meng Hun's actions are undoubtedly a foreshadowing-

From tonight onwards, their streamers are really getting ready to go to the sky.

The corners of Jiang Pengji's lips raised slightly, her cold and hard face was a little warmer, she got up and helped Meng Hun up, and said, "Tonight, I have worked hard for you." ”

Meng Hun got up and couldn't help grinning, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

"The lord's words are not right, if you want to say who has the greatest credit for this siege, it belongs to the lord, and his subordinates dare not take it alone. ”

Since rebelling against the Meng clan back then, Meng Hun felt that tonight was the happiest, and he felt that the whole person was alive, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Even though his body was covered in blood and the tip of his nose still lingered with a lingering stench, he felt comfortable from head to toe.

If it were someone else, he might think that Meng Hun's words were just sycophants, but Jiang Pengji knew that he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

The smile on the corner of his lips grew thicker, and his eyes were warm.

"No one can take the credit that belongs to you. This human head was hung on the city wall. They saw it and naturally understood. ”

As she spoke, she raised her leg and kicked General Nine in the head.

The head rolled down like a ball.

Meng Hun nodded and said, "My subordinates will do it." ”

"How many prisoners are there in the Tsing Yi Army?" Jiang Pengji called out to Meng Hun and said, "In this siege, I don't know how many people have been lost, plus the 1,000 forbidden troops on the side of Luo Yuejiao's head, it will be only 2,000 when it is full." The 10,000 Tsing Yi Army is still unable to defend the city, and our people are even more stumbling. If there is a Tsing Yi Army that is willing to surrender, it can be temporarily considered to be incorporated and put the situation as the priority. ”

Meng Hun was a little sneering on his face, he felt that the number of prisoners this time was estimated to be even two thousand.

There are more than 10,000 personnel in the Tsing Yi army, 3,000 were lured out of the city during the day, all annihilated in the Dragon and Tiger Plank Road, Jiang Pengji led more than 50 parts alone, and the Tsing Yi army killed was close to 500...... In this way, the number of the remaining captured Tsing Yi soldiers does not exceed 2,000.

Jiang Pengji saw his expression, her heart moved, and she said, "It's just a temporary incorporation and a façade." ”

Meng Hun said, "Fill the façade?"

"Well, although Xiangyang County has been attacked, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a second Tsing Yi army coming to make trouble, and manpower is needed at this time. When the situation in Xiangyang County is stabilized, I plan to recruit new soldiers, and the selection criteria will be stricter. ”

Meng Hun understood what Jiang Pengji meant, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"What is the Lord going to do with the corpses of the bandits?"

After experiencing the movement in Beijing, Meng Hun was a little taboo about corpses, for fear that the corpses would cause epidemics or pollute water sources after they decomposed.

Jiang Pengji didn't raise her eyebrows and said, "It was directly transported to the outside of the city and burned." After taking over Xiangyang County, there are still a lot of things to do, where is there any surplus manpower to dig a pit for them to bury? Now it is a hot day, and the corpses are easy to decompose after a long time, so we can deal with them as soon as possible. Remember, it was transported to a remote place and disposed of. ”

Burning, Meng Hun didn't have much resistance to this, after all, it was the corpse of the enemy.

"By the way, let someone give you some water and treat the wounds on your body. Otherwise, when the wound suppurates, you will suffer in vain. ”

Jiang Pengji is good, don't look at her embarrassed image, her whole body is blood, but those blood are someone else's.

Meng Hun still belongs to the category of normal people, and it is a late-night melee, he is fierce and not afraid of death, he is extremely brave in battle, and there are wounds on his arms, shoulder blades, back and waist, if he does not deal with it well, when the wound suppurates or becomes infected, it will be troublesome.

After Meng Hun heard this, his heart warmed.

He said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Meng Hun carried the head of the nine generals, walked to the door and summoned a subordinate, asking him to hang the head at the gate of Xicheng.

"Send more than 100 people to guard the county government, protect the main public security, all cheer up tonight, and don't be negligent!"

Although most of the Tsing Yi Army in Xiangyang County has been wiped out, the possibility of their comeback cannot be ruled out.

"Yes!"

On the other hand, Jiang Pengji's tense nerves relaxed, and she had no intention of resting, and she was destined to be sleepless tonight.

Instead of dealing with her own image, she recruited someone.

"Where have all the women in the hall gone before?"

The tribe's face turned red and said, "Lang Jun wants to meet them?"

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said, "Call the lord." ”

The trilogy hurriedly changed his words and asked again, "Do you want to see them?"

"Hmm. Jiang Pengji nodded.

When she rushed in, she not only noticed General Nine and the others, but also noticed more than twenty disheveled women in the hall.

At that time, the situation was too chaotic, Jiang Pengji couldn't care about their safety, but now that they have settled down, they should always arrange their whereabouts.

The part is a group of big men, even if there is strict discipline hanging over their heads, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will be interested in it.

After all, most of these tribes are bandits.

What kind of virtue is a bandit, Jiang Pengji understands it very well.

After a while, the women who were detained in the small firewood room in the side hall were all brought over, everyone was disgraced, some were silent, some were trembling, and some were blank from their expressions to their eyes, like a puppet that could only walk.

Jiang Pengji sat on the top, and those women recognized her appearance, thinking of how fierce she was when she killed people before, and she shrank more and more.

"My lord, everyone has already been brought. ”

Jiang Pengji glanced at all the women, and then moved her gaze to the part.

She asked in a flat tone, "Did you bully them?"

The other party's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice, "There is no bullying...... It's just that when you push, you will inevitably run into a little bit of ......"

There is strict discipline within the trilogy, and whoever dares to violate it will have extremely serious consequences, and they are still measured.

However, as an adult man, there are always some physiological needs.

Jiang Pengji is not unkind, and she doesn't expect these people to be monks who cultivate their desires.

In order to solve this contradiction, she informed Meng Hun that each part could take turns for one day off every month, and the time of this day was freely allocated by them.

As long as it is not a murder, a brawl, or a violation of the disciplinary regulations of the three shen and five orders, the rest does not matter.

Of course, if she violates the rules she set, the end will be absolutely miserable.

"You're pretty honest, go down. Search the county government to see if there are any thicker clothes and bring them them. ”

The lad went down in a hurry, as if he had been pardoned.

After going out, he secretly raised his hand and wiped his forehead, breathing a long sigh of relief.

In the face of Meng Hun, the head of the sect, he can still maintain his composure, and in the face of the lord, he is even stumbling when he speaks.

Fried shiitake mushrooms said

_(:3∠)_ Bought a big god code word, but it is not easy to use, I feel that I still prefer the typesetting of word, at least the mushroom can grasp the length of each paragraph, alas, depressed...... Today's fourth watch, but I'm going to sweep the tomb during the day, so try to time the first two chapters first.