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The first thing she said was-

"I'm not interested in you, you don't have to be so afraid. ”

Not to mention what the reaction of these women is, anyway, the audience in the live broadcast room is going to kneel for her.

[Qu'er]: Poof-anchor, are you trying to appease them or scare them?

[Labor Income Tax]: Well, I think it's like intimidation.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: There is nothing wrong with the anchor's words, she is a woman, and of course she has no interest in women.

The audience in the live broadcast room knows that Jiang Pengji is a woman, a woman who is more gentlemanly than a gentleman.

However, these hurt women don't know.

"Where do you all belong to? I will send someone to escort you home early tomorrow morning. ”

After saying this, the women below still did not move, just hung their heads quietly, and some of them were still trembling.

Jiang Pengji frowned, "If you refuse to squeak, I will acquiesce that you want to stay." You also know what happens to a woman who is like a flower and a jade woman who stays in a pile of men. In this case, you still want to remain silent and refuse to return to your loved ones?"

At this moment, a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen, fell to her knees.

She said with red eyes, sobbing, "The slave was originally the daughter of a rich merchant, and those beasts killed the slave's family, and now there is only one slave left, how can you let the slave go back? Let the slave stay and let others do it, and I will never agree." I just ask Lang Jun to take pity on the slave and give the slave a good time. ”

With one, there will naturally be two, and then another woman knelt down to plead and slowly knelt on the ground.

Compared with the fierce and terrifying appearance of the Ninth General, Jiang Pengji was born slender and looked harmless.

Even if he was covered in blood at this time, on the whole, he was more likable than the Ninth General.

Jiang Pengji rubbed her brows and asked tastelessly, "If you really have the heart to die, why are you still alive now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed dramatically, and the only blood left on their faces also receded.

Jiang Pengji didn't know that they were careful, didn't she just suspect her of lying and think she didn't want to let go?

Her kindness was distorted and misunderstood, and she was also depressed.

"I say this without any malice. Jiang Pengji spread her hands and said, "Since I said that I would send someone to send you home, I will definitely do it." The Tsing Yi Army is a mob, full of crimes, and treats human life like ants, but I am a county magistrate of Xiangyang County personally appointed by the official family. In the realm of Xiangyang County, you are all the people under my rule, how can I hurt you? Alas, if you really have nowhere to go, I will find a way to settle you all. Rest assured, I will never let you be bullied. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the women's expressions became very exciting.

I never dreamed that the murderous teenager in front of me turned out to be the new Xiangyang County Cheng!

The first girl to speak stammered, "You—are you really ...... County Cheng?"

"Well, do I need to show you the holy decree given by the official?" Jiang Pengji asked rhetorically.

The other party shook his head like a rattle, and his face gradually faded into blood, adding a little embarrassment.

If Jiang Pengji was really a county magistrate, she would definitely not force them, in other words, the other party really wanted to help them.

It's just that...... They are indeed homeless.

Jiang Pengji sighed, "You guys stay in the county government for the time being, I'll arrange everything properly, and then find a way to settle you." As for the family property confiscated by the Tsing Yi Army, if it is true, it will be returned to you after it is cleaned up. ”

Everyone said in unison, "Thank you." ”

[Hualian Supermarket]: Oh, anchor, do you really plan to return their property to them? You should be very short of money and food now, right?

Jiang Pengji secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, could she be such an insatiable person in the eyes of these audiences?

[Anchor V]: What I lack now is people, not food.

She, Jiang Pengji, is not reduced to the point where she needs to rob the orphan girl's property!

Those women were still worried in their hearts, but Jiang Pengji's attitude gave them confidence.

At this time, the mountains on both sides of the dragon and tiger plank road.

Qi Guanrang stayed awake all night, holding a feather fan in his arms that never left his body, and looked into the distance worriedly.

"It seems that Jean is overestimating the rabble. ”

I thought that the Tsing Yi Army would come over in the middle of the night to sneak attack, but who knew that until the second half of the night, there was not even a shadow of the enemy.

Feng Jin hid her face with her sleeve and yawned slightly, "If there is no movement after dawn, that's good news." ”

Luo Yue looked at Qi Guanrang on the left, Feng Jin on the right, and then at Xu Ke, who was frowning on the other side, and could almost squeeze the mosquito to death.

He thought in his heart that vigil was not the job of a literati.

It was just over the second half of the night, and the three of them couldn't hold on anymore.

Luo Yue humbly asked Feng Jin, "Mr. Huaiyu said this, Luo doesn't understand." ”

Feng Jin said, "If there is an enemy attack in the second half of the night, it means that Lang Jun's side is in trouble, and the Tsing Yi army not only entangles Lang Jun, but also has extra troops to attack the camp at night." On the contrary, if there is no movement at dawn, most of the things on Lang Jun's side will be done. ”

The official shook the feather fan in one hand and stirred the bonfire with dead wood in the other, and said, "Send someone to the West City Gate to see the movement." ”

Luo Yue asked, "What movement?"

"See if there are any heads on the walls. If it is a strange head, Lang Jun will succeed, if it is a ......" Qi Guanrang said this, stop talking, "...... In that case, we have to think of a way out for these people and make proper arrangements for them. ”

Luo Yue's face sank and said, "Luo Mou will do it." ”

Watching Luo Yue walk away, Qi Guanrang asked Xu Ke, "What do you think is the possibility of Lang Jun's success this time?"

Xu Ke asked rhetorically, "How is the combat power of the trilogy, and how can the documentary evidence not be known?"

The 1,000 parts of the series, each equipped with improved crossbows and handy weapons, this is the most expensive project in the series, how can it be possible to give up a lot of money without even a little return? If you can't even get 10,000 Tsing Yi troops, then it's still a game.

The official made the smile on his face a little more sincere.

He said, "If you know, you know, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, who can be considered a last resort?"

The three of them looked at the bonfire, with different thoughts.

The night was destined to be difficult, and no one had the heart to sleep.

A golden light rose from the east, burning with the morning mist and dispelling the low, gloomy night.

Qi Guanrang rubbed his sour eyes and licked his dry lips with his tongue, looking calm on the surface, but his heart was already thundering.

He straightened up, looked at the huge city in the distance that was hidden by the morning mist, and prayed in his heart.

"Newspaper—"

A shout broke the silence, and all three of them clenched their fists.

"There is a strong man's head hanging at the west gate, which is the head of the nine generals of the Tsing Yi army bandits!"