The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 629 Chapter 629: Let go of that coach and let me come (6)

The flags hunted, the howling cold wind rolled up the snow and ice.

As a pregnant woman, Dabai is now offered as a small official, and this time the war horse accompanying the expedition has been replaced by Xiaobai.

The situation on the mountain road has been investigated in advance, large materials cannot pass, the road is rugged and dangerous, and the soldiers can only enter the battlefield lightly.

Jiang Yanji said, "Let's take that small town first, and send out the scouts to be smart. Whenever there is a situation, we will return immediately."

Although he was an amazing soldier, Jiang Yanji did not cover it up.

This time, she took a total of 10,000 soldiers and horses, and the remaining 10,000 and recruited recruits were all left to watch the house.

In addition to housekeeping, they are also responsible for the safety of the logistics route.

If the transportation line is interrupted, the war cannot be fought at all.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yanji can pull more people away.

However, now that the situation in Shangyang County is uncertain, she can't draw too many troops.

She didn't want her front line to have won a big victory, she turned around and received the news that the old nest in the rear was being blamed.

In front of Jiang Yanji and Dabai, Xiaobai has a gentle and restrained temperament, but when he arrives on the battlefield, he looks like a horse.

Good horse, which man doesn't like it?

During the march, Yang Si looked at Xiaobai's eyes, and Xiaobai seemed to realize his gaze and snorted in his direction.

Yang Si, suspected of being despised by a horse, "..."

The army went on the march, except for the crunching sounds of the snow, howling winds, and the breathing of everyone, there was no movement.

Jiang Xinji believed in Ma Youyi, and was quite boring during the march. She simply opened the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, another audience of the plane received a reminder of the collection, and Hurricane quickly seized the pit.

150,000 live broadcast locations were instantly filled.

Through the live studio lens, viewers can clearly see the scene in front of the camera, which is several times clearer than the popular 1080P.

The sky was dim, the snow was swaying, and the colors under the sky were slightly gray.

Jiang Yanji was dressed in red and white, and her face was clean and upright. Her figure was slender and shapely under the outline of armor, and she did not feel bloated or clumsy. The audience in the live broadcast room has long been accustomed to her wide-sleeved blouse or rough-brown image. Now seeing her wearing armor and riding on a tall horse, it seems like the heroic teenager who walked out of the painting was suddenly embarrassed and the barrage roared.

[Guan Guan Yan Qiu]: Hey-look at what I caught, a handsome anchor. The red and white outfit is still the one riding the snow-white horse, standing in the snow, is my goddess in dreams. Anchor, do you still lack salty fish on the quilt?

[On the River Island]: Oh! Let the salted fish warm the quilt, not afraid of the fishy smell of the quilt. I ’m not the same. The anchor looked at me. I just used shampoo, washed from head to toe, cleaned and walked with fragrance. Let me warm the quilt and make sure it is not fishy!

[Goddess of Concubine]: Don't bother you. My husband is here. The red armor and silver armor are still riding high horses. They look exactly like the anchor ... don't say, I'm going to open the door to my old relatives. I have to do some exercises together at night.

[JQQ]: You are all upstairs upstairs. The anchor is so handsome. It's also a woman.

[The anchor is on my face]: The mediocre upstairs, do you know how it feels to fall in love at first sight? The moment I saw the pose of the anchor, I decided that I would bend for her, even if it turned into a plate of mosquito coils, I was willing. She is my husband alone.

[I am on the side of the anchor]: Hey, what is the anchor ’s turn, I am willing to straighten myself!

Watching the "wife" quarrel in the live broadcast, Jiang Yanji was surprised.

This group of fickle little fairies, some time ago, was still sparring about which counselor under her hands was the national husband.

What about today?

With the new anchor "anchor", all "old love" is left behind.

As the "husband" scrambled by the 150,000 salted fish audience, Jiang Yanji thought that the boring march was also interesting.

Stop for a break.

Jiang Yanji handed his broth to Yang Si, "Drinking to warm up, there are a few days away from the goal, don't get tired."

Although Yang Si was a counselor, he was affiliated with the Pioneer Battalion. He had to ride horses against the snow during the march. After a few hours, not only the inner sides of his two thighs were abraded and his cheeks were stabbed by the cold wind Blowing red, almost unconscious.

He tightened his ring-shaped neckband, and wore woolen gloves woven by Li Zhi's little angel, shaking his shoulders coldly.

Although literati in this era also practiced martial arts, their constitution was still much weaker than that of martial arts.

He took the pottery bowl handed over by Jiang Yanji, and he did not feel too hot. He drank his stomach and the heat spread to the limbs.

With a long sigh of comfort, Yang Si let go of his thoughts and thought about what he thought about, he teased.

"It's such a cold day. It's really cold. Fortunately, if I change my son's filial piety, I will probably fall ill as soon as I blow."

Jiang Yanji replied casually, "I know, his body is not yet well, and I will not let him join the army at this time."

After hearing about it, Yang Si looked at the expression, and carefully pondered the meaning of the words.

The more he thought, the more he felt wrong.

The meaning of Liu Ye's words is ... if the season is better, the people who join the army will not be themselves but Wei Ci?

Shouldn't it be?

Jiang Yanji laughed and said, "Well, that's what you think."

Yang Si: "..."

I really want to put the pottery bowl in hand and the broth in it directly to Jiang Yanji's forehead.

What did he do wrong in the last life, offending Wei Ci and Jiang Yanji? Will they be so damaged in this life?

Alas, wronged.

If he had a trouble with Jiang Yanji, it was definitely because her and Wei Ci's mouth was too poisonous.

Jiang Yanji smiled and added a word to save Yang Si's impending collapse.

"Of course, Zi Xiao's body is on the one hand, and Jing Rong is special, on the other hand, should not be buried and idle."

Look, people are so artistic!

Obviously, he spared no effort in squeezing Yang Si ’s labor force, and treated “zero-time work” as a mule. When Jiang Yanji was in his mouth, it became her relying on trusting Yang Si, and he could n’t bear to have his talent buried. Was so cobbled and wept.

Obviously, Yang Si is not a fool, but he cannot refute it.

Once again, I was so embarrassed that I really got on the thief ship!

If time can go backwards, Yang Si will definitely hold Huang Song's thigh tightly and never step into Fengyi County half a step.

Yang Si sneered, "In that case, Si would also like to thank the protagonist for his value, and thank Dade?"

Sooner or later, Yang Si simply changed his name, an expression that broke the jar.

Jiang Yanji seems to have not noticed the change in Yang Si's name, and his attitude is natural.

"Thanks for Ded, but I will continue to rely on you."

Subtext-After working back after the war, I continue to work overtime, my lord is very optimistic about you.

Yang Si looked at the pottery bowl in his hand, half of the delicious broth was left.

In the end, while Jiang Yanji was unprepared, a bowl was pinned on her head, or did she drink it by herself?

Thinking for two seconds, Yang Si calmly chose to drink.

(End of this chapter)