Chapter 974

"At this time... Liu Xi, is she crazy?"

Aware of the origin of the war drum, Dai Wang suddenly got up from the throne, with a ferocious and ferocious expression, like an angry trapped beast.

"Dai Wang, this is a good opportunity!"

Harenza was also stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Pengji to be so bold. After a big victory, she didn't conserve energy, but took the initiative to attack.

However, he was calmer than Dai Wang and soon thought of the key.

If you can beat back Jiang Pengji head-on and inflict heavy damage on the other party, you will be able to recover the declining morale.

Remembering harenza's words just now, Dai Wang bit his back teeth and tightened his cheeks.

"There are 500000 strong soldiers alone. She wants to fight alone, so that the Liu thief will never return!"

Seeing Dai Wang's ferocious and bloodthirsty smile, harenza sighed in his heart——

I hope everything goes well!

Harenza was also a little regretful now. Why did he have to compete with Wu Liba?

Most of his success over Wu Liba was due to Sun Wen's careful planning.

Now without Sun Wen to plan for himself, harenza can only rely on himself to stabilize the existing position of power minister, which can be said to be difficult.

Flags fluttered, drums sounded like thunder, and the horn sounded through the sky along the breeze to the other bank.

Dai Wang took a luxurious car and personally pressed the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang.

Wu Liba was reprimanded not long ago and closed the small black house. He temporarily took over military power. The person who replaced him was Wu Liba's deputy general.

On the East Bank of Pengshui, Jiang Pengji's army is solemn and upright, and the line is neat and uniform.

Soldiers have high momentum and golden eyes. One by one, they seem to be upright and high spirited spears, with strong spirit.

Who can imagine that this high spirited army has been fighting hard all night?

Not looking at the combat effectiveness, but just looking at the spirit and neat array, we can know that this army is a rare elite and powerful division in the world.

The war drum rumbled, shaking the waves on the river, and the air was haunted with the gas of death.

Dai Wang sat on the cart, breathed hurriedly, looked at the dense figures on the other side of the river, and squeezed the handrail involuntarily.

Previously, I sneered at the Han idiom. The word "grass, trees and soldiers" is too ridiculous. How can people and plants be confused?

Now through personal experience, he can't tell whether the figure on the other side of the river is human or vegetation!

Why is the 30000 pioneer camp so powerful?

The East Bank of Gushui.

Jiang Pengji was wearing clean armor, her face was clean, her eyes were clear, but the lingering blood did not dissipate.

She said to the soldier beating the war drum, "go down and give it to me."

Soldiers dare not disobey and respectfully hand in a pair of drumsticks.

Jiang Pengji took over the drumsticks and stood at the position of the drummer.

She bumped the weight of the drumstick, listened to the sound of other war drums, raised her arm and stepped on the rhythm of the war drum.

Bang——

A loud, thunderous drum sounded, which was in line with the rhythm of other war drums, but more loud.

Dong Dong——

The drumming changed from low and slow to high and rapid, like a shower, which made the adrenal gland soar.

Jiang Pengji personally went to battle to beat drums for the soldiers, and her high morale suddenly rose by a large margin.

Listening to the roaring drums, the audience's mood in the live broadcast room was raised, and they trembled, as if an electric current had entered the body and was placed in a crisp hemp.

Not to mention the soldiers at the scene, one by one was as excited as beating chicken blood.

"Crossing the river -"

More than a thousand soldiers boarded the raft and boat and crossed to the other side.

Not only the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang on the other side were stupid, but also the audience in the live studio were stupid.

[Dance of Potus]: anchor, don't make trouble. You'll suffer a lot if you cross the river by force! Once in enemy range, move the target alive. The morale is high, and you can't just use your head to cross the river. It's looking for death!

On the other hand, the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang have lined up on the river bank and steadily pulled open their bowstrings. As long as these soldiers cross the river, they will shoot at random.

[sneaking into Africa]: don't worry. Even if the anchor is a white lotus, Sun Wen and Feng Zhen under her hand are also bean paste bags. They are black hearted.

[old driver Lianmeng]: ha ha, I suddenly think of Zhuge dada's seven capture Meng Huo crossing Lushui

As soon as the barrage came out, the soldiers who took the lead in crossing the bank had passed the heart of the river.

The northern Xinjiang Army on the West Bank of sheshui couldn't wait to shoot a wave. Not surprisingly, all these arrows fell into the water.

More than a thousand soldiers continued to cross the river, getting closer and closer to the range——

Close, close——

The second wave of indiscriminate shooting in Northern Xinjiang, the enemy who should have entered the range suddenly turned around and rowed, leaving their ruthless back.

Wipe!

Jiang Pengji smiled and the war drums in her hands sounded louder and louder.

Feng Zhen arranged the second group of soldiers to board the raft and boat, and his eyes glittered with evil taste.

Most of the river crossing ships were seized from northern Xinjiang, and a few were made by cutting down their own wood.

"Which one did Liu Xi play?"

Dai Wang is watching the play with great interest, expecting that all arrows will shoot the enemy crossing the river into a hornet's nest.

Where do you know that someone flirted, patted his ass and left.

Dai Wang's eyes straightened with anger.

The first group and the second group of soldiers met on the river. The two groups had about 3000 people. They rowed slowly towards the West Bank. When they were about to enter the range, there was another wave of random arrows on the other side. The soldiers continued to pat their hips and turned to retreat——

Paralysis, flirting once is not enough, flirting a second time?

Dai Wang was furious, slapped the handrail of the car and scolded angrily.

How to describe this feeling?

For example, a man and a woman go to a hotel to open a room and prepare to applaud for love. It's not easy to feel that one of them has to lift his pants and leave!

Just once, but the second, third and fourth time——

Beijiang is the poor man who was molested. The already depressed morale is becoming more and more depressed.

Dai Wang was so angry that he simply ordered the soldiers to board the ship.

The mountain is not for me, I am for the mountain. See if I don't kill these turtle grandsons!

But the order was blocked by harenza before it was issued.

"Not on behalf of the king -"

"Why not?" Dai Wang was so angry that he exploded in situ.

Harenza said, "if you look at it carefully, they can also walk in a dense array without chaos on the water. They are clearly trained sailors! Once they enter the water, our army will only be at a more severe disadvantage. Please think twice on behalf of the king and don't act rashly!"

Although soldiers in Northern Xinjiang can swim, they are cavalry galloping on land, not sailors, and they are laymen in water warfare.

Dai Wang's face turned green after hearing this.

Sun Wen was quite surprised at the soldiers' performance.

Although the mianshui river is not spacious, and it is far from the general River and sea, these soldiers can do so on the water surface, which is comparable to the general Navy. I don't know who is the commander of the navy training them, but he has the ability to turn corruption into magic?

Sun Wen asked casually, and Jiang nongqin said, "Qi Kuang."

"Qi Kuang?"

Sun Wen thought for a while. He really didn't think of who the other party was.