629: Let go of the boss and let me do (6)
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As a pregnant woman, Dabai is now offered as a small public act, and the war horse that accompanied the expedition this time was replaced by Xiaobai.
The situation on the mountain road had been surveyed in advance, large materials could not pass, the road was rugged and steep, and the soldiers could only travel lightly.
Jiang Pengji said, "Let's capture that small city first, and the scouts sent out will be smart, and as soon as there is a situation, they will return immediately." ā
Although it is a strange soldier, Jiang Pengji does 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 recruited recruits were all left behind to guard the house.
In addition to guarding the family, they are also responsible for the safety of the logistics and food delivery routes.
If the transportation line is cut off, the war will not be able to continue.
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Pengji can still pull more people away.
It's just that now that the situation in Shangyang County is undecided, she can't draw too many troops.
She didn't want to have just won a big victory on the front line, and when she turned her head, she received the news that the lair in the rear was being taken away.
Xiaobai has a gentle and restrained temperament in front of Jiang Pengji and Dabai, but when he arrives on the battlefield, he seems to have changed horses.
Good horse, what man doesn't like it?
During the march, Yang Si looked at Xiao Bai's greedy eyes, and Xiao Bai seemed to notice his gaze and snorted in his direction.
Yang Si, who is suspected of being despised by a horse: "......"
The army marched out, and there was no movement in the air except the crunch of stepping on the snow, the sound of the howling wind, and the sound of the people's breathing.
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 from another plane received a collection reminder and occupied the pit as fast as possible.
150,000 live broadcast slots were filled in an instant.
Through the lens of the live broadcast room, the audience can clearly see the scene in front of the camera, which is several times clearer than the popular 1080P.
The sky was dark, the wind and snow were shaking, and the colors under the canopy were slightly gray.
Jiang Pengji was dressed in a red and white uniform, which made her face clear and heroic, and her figure looked slender and well-proportioned under the outline of the armor, without any bloated and clumsy feeling. The audience in the live broadcast room has long been accustomed to her wide-sleeved Confucian shirt or rough caftan brown image, and now they see her wearing armor and riding on a tall horse, like a heroic young general who walked out of the painting.
[Guan Guan Ju Dove]: Woo Woo - Look at what I caught, a handsome anchor. The red and white uniform, or the one riding a snow-white horse, standing in the wind and snow, is simply the goddess of my dreams. Anchor, do you still lack salted fish to warm the bed?
[In the River Island]: Phew, let the salted fish warm the bed, not afraid that the bed is full of fishy smell. I'm different, the anchor looks at me, I just used shampoo, washed from head to foot, clean, and walked with fragrance. Let me warm the quilt and make sure the quilt doesn't smell fishy!
[Goddess Pengji]: Don't talk about it, my husband is here, and he is still riding a tall horse in red clothes and silver armor, and he looks exactly like the anchor...... Don't talk about it, I'm going to open the door for my husband. In the evening, we also have to do some exercise together.
[Add me QQ]: You are all hysterical upstairs, no matter how handsome the anchor is, it is also a woman.
[The anchor is on me]: The mediocre upstairs, do you know what it feels like to fall in love at first sight? The moment I saw the anchor's posture, I decided, I want to bend for her, even if it is bent into a plate of mosquito coils, I am willing. She's my husband alone.
[Anchor on the side of me]: Phew, what is it to bend for the anchor, I am still willing to straighten myself for the anchor!
Looking at the quarrel of the "wives" in the live broadcast room, Jiang Pengji was secretly surprised.
This group of fickle goblins had a war of words some time ago over which of her strategists was the husband of the whole people.
And now?
With the new love of "anchor", all the "old loves" have been left behind.
As the "husband" of 150,000 salted fish viewers, Jiang Pengji felt that the boring marching journey was also interesting.
Stop for a break.
Jiang Pengji handed her share of broth to Yang Si, "Drink to warm up, there are still a few days to the goal, don't get tired." ā
Although Yang Si was a strategist, he belonged to the pioneer battalion, and he had to ride a horse to resist the wind and snow during the march, and after a few hours, not only the inner sides of his two thighs were grinded painfully, but his cheeks were also blown red by the cold wind blowing to the bone, and he was almost unconscious.
He tightened his hoop scarf, wearing woolen gloves woven by Li Yun's little angel, and his shoulders shivered with cold.
Although the literati of this era also practiced martial arts, their physique was still much weaker than that of the martial artists.
Tremblingly, he took the pottery bowl handed by Jiang Pengji, he was not too hot, and poured it into his stomach, and the heat spread to his limbs.
With a long sigh of comfort, Yang Si let go of his thinking, and he teased what he thought.
"It's such a bad weather, it's so cold. Fortunately, it's me, if I change Zixiao, I guess I'll fall ill as soon as the wind blows. ā
Jiang Pengji said casually, "I know, his body hasn't been raised yet, and I won't let him join the army at this time." ā
Yang Si's expression was stunned after hearing this, and he carefully pondered the deep 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 people who accompany the army will not be himself but Wei Ci?
Probably not, right?
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Well, that's what you think." ā
Yang Si: "......"
I really want to put the pottery bowl in my hand and the broth in it directly to Jiang Pengji's head.
What did he do wrong in his last life, offended Wei Ci and Jiang Pengji, and he should be so damaged by them in this life?
Hum, aggrieved.
If he had a falling out with Jiang Pengji, it was definitely because her and Wei Ci's mouths were too poisonous.
Jiang Pengji added with a smile to save Yang Si's mood on the verge of collapse.
"Of course, Zixiao's body is one thing, and on the other hand, Jingrong has something extraordinary, which should not be buried and idle. ā
Look, people have an art of talking!
It is clear that she spares no effort to squeeze Yang Si's labor, and treats the "zero-hour worker" as a mule, and when it comes to Jiang Pengji's mouth, it becomes that she relies on and trusts Yang Si, and she can't bear to let his talent be buried - if you change a fool, you will probably be coaxed to cry.
Obviously, Yang Si is not a fool, but he has no way to refute it.
Once again, I sighed that the real horse was on the thief ship!
If time could be turned back, Yang Si would definitely hug Huang Song's thighs and never step into Fengyi County for half a step.
Yang Sihe sneered, "In this way, Si also wants to thank the lord for his attention and Dade?"
Sooner or later, Yang Si simply changed his name, with a broken jar and a broken expression.
Jiang Pengji didn't seem to notice the change in Yang Si's title, and her attitude was natural.
"I don't have to be grateful to Dade, but I will continue to rely on you. ā
Subtext - Continue to work overtime after returning from the war, my lord is very optimistic about you.
Yang Si looked at the pottery bowl in his hand, and half of the delicious broth was left.
Did he take advantage of Jiang Pengji's defenselessness and put a bowl on her head, or did she drink it herself?
After thinking for two seconds, Yang Si calmly chose to drink.