"You also said it was normal..." Jiang Pengji smiled and showed several white teeth, leaning her head, "I haven't been normal."

Jiang Pengji can not only take these cooks and elite soldiers in the shortest time, but also carry all the food. When the leader kills the horse gun, she estimates that she will face the second round of ambush... What she is fighting for is efficiency. Zhan Wuxia still wants to play sinister with her?

In her territory, you can only follow her rhythm.

Qi Guan asked to shake the feather fan.

Jiang Pengji quickly asked him, "the documentary evidence thinks that when is the best time to start?"

"Naturally, they have to wait until they have finished carrying the grain and give the order to put out the torch. This is the best time to start."

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "in that case, listen to the documentary evidence and make the fire go out!"

"If so, you can wait."

It takes a long time to pile up all the grain of thousands of stones.

"I value the result more than the process."

In the face of several times the number of enemies, Jiang Pengji did not act recklessly, but chose to be calm and right.

She is really conceited, but it doesn't mean she has no brain, nor does it mean she has no patience.

On the contrary, she is like the most experienced hunter, who can squat patiently in order to catch prey.

The audience in the live broadcasting room also watched quietly. Although there was only the scene of the cook carrying food in the picture, they could feel the dull suffocation of the wind and rain. Even across the screen and across a plane, they could not help being nervous.

At this time, an audience in the live studio sent a bullet screen to ask her.

[musician Zhuge Qin demon]: is the anchor going to absorb these people? To be sure, I'm ready.

What psychological preparation?

The audience who chased the live studio knew that Jiang Pengji, the anchor, said that killing people is killing people. It's not such a fake TV series as spraying a mouthful of plasma or smearing ketchup. It's really killing people. Her blood splashes, her brain smears on the ground, and her head can fly to heaven.

The picture is frighteningly real.

Some of the audience with weak reception ability will vomit after watching it, which will cast a shadow on the live studio.

Of course, many viewers who like excitement sharpen their heads and want to squeeze in.

Where can ordinary people in peacetime casually see the scene of murder?

Jiang Pengji saw the barrage with sharp eyes, thought about it and sent a message.

[anchor v]: kill!

Well, many viewers can be ready to cover their eyes.

"Jun ye, what should I do now?"

After carrying the grain, the chef secretly wiped a sweat and gasped for breath to ask the soldier who temporarily commanded the elite soldiers.

The soldier held a torch in his hand. He looked around and found no abnormality.

"Everyone pretended to retreat, put out the torches on the way, and then quietly hid in the house, ready to ambush."

The brightness of the torch is limited, the visibility of people at night is also low, and the place outside the light is still dark.

Holding torches, they did not find an ambush. It can be seen that the enemy should secretly observe here from a long distance. As long as they retreat, quickly extinguish the torches, and then quietly turn back to the room of the bandit stronghold to ambush, they will certainly be caught off guard.

The ideal is very plump, but it has a sense of reality.

When everyone acted according to the order and the torches were extinguished one by one, the audience in the live studio had wisely chosen to close their eyes.

Buzzing——

The sound of string movement sounded, and the arrows broke through the air.

The soldier suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He was trying to figure out where the unknown came from. There was a scream all over his body. His heart suddenly fell and was about to shout the word "enemy attack". Suddenly, there was a sharp pain like digging meat in his arm.

He subconsciously raised his other hand to touch it, and there was a slender arrow penetrating his arm!

Ambush!

But haven't you searched around before and found no trace of the enemy?

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts filled his brain, but Jiang Pengji obviously didn't give him a chance to think more.

Puff puff——

The first round of Volley had just passed two breaths, and the second round hit quickly.

The sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh and blood sounded in the silent night.

The secret episode really can't see the enemy's position, and they don't need to aim specially. They just need to shoot indiscriminately at the place where the fire is extinguished. It's normal to be shot dead by random arrows. Lucky people who can still breathe are unharmed?

They'll go up and mend it later!

Jiang Pengji's plan is very clear. She will only leave three or two disabled soldiers and let them roll back to Mengjun, Cangzhou with Meng Da's body!

But these people wisely chose to divide the troops, but gave Jiang Pengji an excellent mobile phone meeting.

She also participated in the ambush. The arm crossbow opened steadily and the speed was frightening. The audience in the live studio could see how she shot her head with one arrow. Each arrow could accurately penetrate the brain from the center of the target's eyebrow and kill her with one shot.

Ten rounds of Volley back and forth, and the scream has been completely extinguished.

Jiang Pengji said coldly, "if you don't stop breathing, send them on the road."

It's not the first time for everyone to kill in the episode, but their hands and feet are still a little soft. Even those born of bandits are not so easy. They will kill hundreds of people, as if they harvest not human life, but stubble after stubble of rice.

However, they all licked blood with swords. They didn't dare to hesitate to retreat. They emerged from their hiding places one after another. Some people looked for those who were still alive, while others quickly picked up the food and relay them to the cellar.

The cellar is not far away. They can transfer all the food in a very short time.

Nongqin belongs to the former. Her hands have been stained with viscous blood. However, her face calmly pinches the necks of one enemy after another, just like a Luocha ghost. She feels cold in other people's hearts, and the bandits want to take a detour.

But in a quarter of an hour, all the grain had been carried.

Jiang Pengji pulled at the corners of her mouth coldly, "get a piano and bring a pen."

She casually stained the tip of her pen with blood on the ground, and wrote rough blood red characters on a roll of rough cloth.

[those who don't believe in their words are also Meng's firewood dogs. Meng wants to use Meng as a raft to humiliate my wife and daughter, so that they will be ashamed after death. Such a villain's behavior is really right. You should first face Meng Gong! If you want to be the first day of junior high school, don't blame Meng for being the 15th. If Meng data doesn't die, how can you treat Meng's dead wife and daughter? Meng hunliu, the traitor of Meng.]

After writing, she threw away the pen, and a piece of coarse cloth fell to the ground, covering Meng Di's face.

Meng TA's body, which was put in the ice cellar, is now wrapped in a rag and scattered among many bodies.

Although people are dead, Jiang Pengji can make him shine again and play the final value!

"Go! Intercept them again! Let them see who is the lost dog!"

Meng Hun didn't say a word. He clenched his teeth and seemed to bear something.

Finally, he quietly flushed his eyes and let out all his depression in his heart.

Qi Guan asked him to see this. The feather fan shook gently and thought secretly.

Liu Langjun... It's really not an ordinary protector.