Jiang Pengji frowned and thought for a moment.

Regardless of his injury, the big man gave Jiang Pengji a big gift in tears. His rough and tired face was full of tears and his eyes were red.

"Zhonglang general, my lord died unjustly - now there is only a wisp of blood left for the young master. I hope Zhonglang will think of my Lord's friendship with the court as a minister, lend a helping hand, send someone to protect the young master and return to Wolong County, Haozhou. I wish to be a cow and horse for the young master forever..."

The tall and strong man kneels down to people crying. No matter who he puts on, he will always have some moving faces.

The audience in the live studio was moved by him and secretly felt compassion for this man's experience.

[rice covered with lobster with garlic]: you can feel the helplessness and sadness of each other across the screen of the live broadcasting room. The ancients said that a scholar died for a confidant. I think the Sheriff of Wolong should be his "confidant". The Lord died in front of him. He didn't know how painful it was.

[shrimp meatballs]: concentric pain. On the surface, this big man should belong to the resolute type. Now he is crying so miserably

[secret sauce bibimbap]: do you all sympathize with him? I kind of hate him. He is a dead Lord and a dead comrade in arms, but what does this have to do with the anchor? There are still big enemies in front, and the anchor is too busy. Why should he agree to this request? Be a cow and a horse for generations? The anchor doesn't lack people who work for her. Even if he was miserable, he couldn't like it.

[Tremella red jujube lotus seed soup]: it's a little serious upstairs, but I don't like it very much like you. If the anchor has survived the crisis and he makes this request, the anchor may help. Isn't it a mess for the anchor to mention this now?

The barrage in the live broadcast room floated across the screen, and many viewers expressed their views. Most of the audience sympathized with the big man.

Jiang Pengji ignored the contents of the barrage and asked someone to lift the man from the ground.

She said, "Sheriff Wolong died miserably in the hands of thieves. There is only a wisp of blood left. I can't sit back and ignore it. Take a good rest first. If even you fall, who can your young master expect? You have to cheer up to protect the young master."

Jiang Pengji's answer was a little vague, but she relaxed a little, and the big man accepted it when he was good.

"Thank you, general Zhonglang."

He had many wounds and serious blood loss. After talking for a while, his mood fluctuated several times. Now he was haggard.

The medic put him on a stretcher and carried him out.

As they walked away, Jiang Pengji's eyes were slightly cold.

Yang Si said, "my Lord, this matter should not be decided too early."

"I know. I haven't promised yet."

Jiang Pengji smiled, her dark jade eyes with some calculation.

Feng Zhen understood Jiang Pengji's plan and showed a meaningful smile on her face.

The Lord is the Lord. He is not easy to be emotional and moved. Only in this way can he go further.

He said, "Wolong county is located in Haozhou. This place is not bad. How does the Lord plan to use it?"

Is there any reason not to eat the fat that comes to the door?

However, Feng really wants to know whether his father-in-law plans to eat by himself or sell human favor to Huang song.

Jiang Pengji thought for a moment, and she said, "The elite of Wolong county is almost destroyed, and there are few disabled and defeated soldiers who escaped from the siege. How can we keep Wolong County relying on these wounded and an 11-year-old Cai Xiang? BOGO is also in Haozhou. He is the Sheriff of maode County in Haozhou, but he is a neighbor of Wolong County. Why doesn't he have any ideas? Even without Tibo, the local forces of Wolong county are not Cai Xiang alone What can be suppressed... Is indeed a piece of fat... No less than a young child swaggering through the market with a golden brick... "

With that, Jiang Pengji added, "as for how to use it, it has not been decided yet. I want to hear your opinions."

Hearing this, the barrage in the live studio turned into an exclamation point of shock.

Hold the grass!

Their anchor didn't want to help the disabled soldiers in Wolong County, but wanted to use each other for profit?

Many viewers feel uncomfortable. Isn't this cheating children and robbing people's property? But they knew that the anchor lived in a different era from them. They thought it was too much and inhuman, but the facts proved that her action was correct.

If she is a woman, let alone compete for the world, she can't even protect her family and relatives.

So these viewers put up with the discomfort, and only a few angry viewers expressed nausea.

Why did the host not move, but wanted to plot other people's property?

Understand with modern thinking -- my father just died unexpectedly and left a large legacy to Cai Xiang. The anchor has nothing to do with CAI Xiang. She just passed by and saved Cai Xiang. Isn't it disgusting that she was thinking about how to divide up other people's heritage?

Of course, Jiang Pengji ignored these barrages.

For a long time without a word, Li Yun hung his eyes and tried to ask, "why don't you lend troops to Cai Xiang?"

It's just an excuse to say that he lent troops to Cai Xiang.

In the name of helping Cai Xiang, he actually put Cai Xiang on the shelf.

Huang song doesn't dare to fight Jiang Pengji now. If Jiang Pengji occupies Wolong County in this way, he can only hold his nose and bear it. However... Jiang Pengji frowned and recalled Dongqing's Kun map in her mind.

Seeing that Jiang Pengji didn't say anything, Li Peng secretly looked at Yang Si and Feng Zhen's expression and slightly shrunk his neck.

Did he come up with another stupid idea?

Feng Zhen sighed, "Wolong county is really a good place. If you can occupy it, Huang song's every move will be restrained under the Lord's eyes. He is not afraid of becoming a big power. It's just... It's a pity... I have to give up..."

Chongzhou, Wanzhou and Hujun are all in the north of Dongqing.

In Fengzhen's opinion, Wolong county is a bit awkward. If it is taken as its own, the power front will be too long.

Not only that, Wolong county is located at the heart of the mountain, which belongs to the place that strategists must contend for.

If Jiang Pengji really took it, her troops would tilt to the south to ensure timely support in case of an accident in Wolong county.

In this way, the problem comes——

If Jiang Pengji tilts her troops to the south, how should the northern Xinjiang from the North defend?

For Jiang Pengji, the current Wolong county is a chicken rib, which is still hot in her hand.

It's better to take this as a chip and cooperate with Huang song to seek more interests.

But, let Huang song pick up such a cheap, Yang Si they are also unwilling.

"Put the matter aside." Jiang Pengji drooped her eyelids and covered her eyes. "Now the most important thing is how to get through Jiamen pass smoothly and avoid being ambushed by the enemy. If we follow the old road of Wolong sheriff, it's useless for us to think so much now."

Everyone understood.

Meng Hun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stepped out and said, "Lord, Hun, I don't know what to say..."

"It's all right. Go ahead."

"Hun suspected that the masterpiece might lurk in the remnants of Wolong county."

The smile on Jiang Pengji's face deepened a little, "do you think so?"