Chapter 409

[Qu'er]: Minister Qu Shiyu, meet the Lord!

[old driver Lianmeng]: General Wan Zhixin, meet the Lord!

[eat with your feet on]: Wei Chen Liu Fangfang, meet the Lord!

[the sky above the feather party]: Mo Maomao, the last general, meet the Lord!

When Meng Hun knelt down to Jiang Pengji and claimed to be the Lord, the live studio seemed to be boiling, and countless viewers followed.

They all know that this live studio is Gong Dou's live studio. The anchor once said that she refused Gong Dou and was determined to win the ninth five year plan, but a few years later, she has never made any action. Many viewers even maliciously speculated that Jiang Pengji was just talking big.

Now Meng Hun's move is undoubtedly a harbinger——

From tonight on, their anchor is really ready to go to heaven.

Jiang Pengji's lips were slightly raised, and her cold and hard face was a little more warm. She got up and helped Meng Hun up and said, "it's hard for you tonight."

Meng Hun got up and grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"My Lord, this is wrong. If you want to say who has made the greatest contribution to the siege, it should be my Lord, and my subordinates dare not take it alone."

Since he rebelled against Meng, Meng Hun felt that he was most happy tonight. He felt that the whole person had survived and the blood in his body was boiling.

Even though his body was covered with blood and the lingering smell lingered on the tip of his nose, he felt very comfortable from head to foot.

If it were someone else, you might think Meng Hun's words were just flattering, but Jiang Pengji knew that he was admired from the bottom of her heart.

Lips smile gradually, eyes with warm color.

"No one can take away your credit. Let people hang this head on the wall. If they see the documentary evidence, they will understand."

With that, she lifted her leg and kicked general Jiu on the head.

The head rolled down like a ball.

Meng Hun nodded and said, "I'll do it now."

"How many prisoners are there in the Qingyi army?" Jiang Pengji shouted to Meng Hun and said, "I don't know how many episodes have been lost in this siege. With the 1000 forbidden troops over the head of Luo Yue, there are only 2000. 10000 people of the Qingyi army can't defend the city, so we are even more humble. If there is a Qingyi army willing to surrender, we can consider incorporating it for the time being and focus on stabilizing the situation."

Meng Hun had some chat ups on his face. He thought that the number of prisoners this time was estimated to be even 2000.

The number of members of the Qingyi army was over 10000. In the daytime, they were lured out of the city by 3000. All of them were wiped out on the Longhu plank road. Jiang Pengji led more than 50 episodes, and nearly 500 of the Qingyi army were killed. He led other episodes to ambush the Qingyi army near the west gate. It was estimated that there were 3000 young soldiers killed. After the nine generals gave the head, they scared away a group... So, the rest of the captured Qingyi army, No more than two thousand.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Pengji moved in her heart and said, "it's just a temporary collection and a facade."

Meng Hun said, "fill the facade?"

"Well, although Xiangyang County has been attacked, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a second Qingyi army to make trouble. At this time, we need manpower. When the situation in Xiangyang County is stable, I plan to recruit again. The selection criteria are stricter. The most important thing is to have more soldiers, so if you want to raise them, you can raise them."

Meng Hun understood what Jiang Pengji meant and was relieved.

"How is the Lord going to deal with the bodies of bandits?"

After the earthquake in Beijing, Meng Hun had some taboos about the corpses, for fear that the corpses might cause epidemic diseases or pollute the water source.

Jiang Pengji didn't raise her eyebrows and said, "it was burned outside the city. We were short of staff for special treatment in special times. After taking over Xiangyang County, there are still many things to do. Where can we spare people to dig pits for them to bury? Now it's hot weather again. The body is easy to rot after being stored for a long time. Just deal with it as soon as possible. Remember, it's transported to a remote place."

Meng Hun didn't have much resistance to the fire. After all, it was the enemy's body.

"By the way, let someone fetch you some water and deal with the wound on your body. Otherwise, you will suffer for nothing when the wound festers."

Jiang Pengji's skill is good. Although she looks embarrassed, her whole body is full of blood, but those blood belong to others.

Meng Hun also belongs to the category of normal people. He is also a scuffle at night. He is fierce and not afraid of death. He is extremely brave. Wounds have been added to his arms, shoulder blades and back waist. If he doesn't deal with them properly, he will be in trouble when the wounds become suppurative or infected.

Meng Hun felt warm after hearing this.

He said, "thank you for your concern."

Meng Hun, carrying the head of the nine generals, went to the door and asked him to hang his head at the west gate.

"Send more than 100 people to guard the county government and protect the public security of the Lord. Cheer up tonight and don't neglect!"

Although most of the Qingyi army in Xiangyang County has been destroyed, the possibility of their comeback cannot be ruled out.

"Yes!"

In the other compartment, Jiang Pengji's nervous tension eased down. She didn't mean to rest. She was destined to be sleepless tonight.

Instead of dealing with her image, she recruited someone.

"Where did all the women in the hall go before?"

The episode turned red and said, "do you want to see them?"

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said, "call the Lord."

The episode quickly changed its tune and asked again, "does the Lord want to see them?"

"Yes." Jiang Pengji nodded.

When she rushed in, she noticed not only general Jiu and others, but also more than 20 women in disheveled clothes in the hall.

At that time, the situation was so chaotic that Jiang Pengji didn't care about their safety. Now she has settled down and should always arrange their place.

The episodes are a group of old men. Even if strict discipline is hung on their heads, it is difficult to ensure that no one will see it.

After all, most of these episodes were born of bandits.

Jiang Pengji knows the virtues of bandits very well.

Not long after, the women who were detained in the small firewood room in the side hall were brought over. Everyone was disheartened. Some people were silent, some trembled, and some were numb from expression to eyes, like a walking puppet.

Jiang Pengji sat up on her head. The women recognized her appearance and thought of her ruthlessness when she killed before, and they shrank more and more.

"My Lord, everyone has arrived."

Jiang Pengji glanced at all the women and then moved her eyes to the episode.

She asked blandly, "did you bully them?"

The other party turned pale and whispered, "bullying is not... It's inevitable to encounter a little when pushing..."

The internal discipline of the episode is strict. Whoever dares to violate it will have serious consequences. They are still measured.

However, adult men always have some physiological needs.

Jiang Pengji is not unkind, and she doesn't expect these people to be monks with pure cultivation and few desires.

In order to solve this contradiction, she had a meeting with Meng Hunzhi. Each episode can take one day off every month, which is freely distributed by them.

As long as it is not homicide, fighting or violation of the disciplinary regulations of three applications and five orders, the rest will be ignored.

Of course, if she violates the regulations set by her, the end will be absolutely miserable.

"You're honest. Go down. Search the county government for thicker clothes and bring them."

The young man, if granted amnesty, hurried down.

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

In the face of the head coach Meng Hun, he can still maintain his composure. In the face of the Lord, he can hardly even talk.