One Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty-Four: Failing Nieliang, Attacking Yang Tao, and Pointing at the World (23)

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire burned vigorously.

From a long distance, you can also see the soaring smoke rising from the direction of Zhanjiang Pass.

Jiang Pengji and the others looked calm, not to mention them, and the soldiers under the tent didn't react at all. Those who should put out the fire should put out the fire, those who should transfer the wounded soldiers should transfer the wounded soldiers, and those who should transfer the catapult cart should transfer the catapult cart. The psychological quality of the salted fish in the live broadcast room is not so strong.

Many salted fish covered their mouths and vomited after watching it for a while.

Especially when Jiang Pengji said "the smell of cooked meat in the air", the whole barrage stopped.

She was driven down the tower by Qi Guan, and she was feeling depressed, but when she saw the reaction of the salted fish, her depressed mood rose a bit.

[Anchor V]: No way, how many years have you been following me, have you seen any violent, bloody and violent scenes? This is just a small scene, please calm down. Some things have been seen a lot, and they will naturally calm down, but they still have little knowledge.

Jiang Pengji spoke calmly, as if what was burning outside were not thousands of corpses but thousands of suckling pigs.

[Smuggling into Africa]: It is impossible to get used to this kind of thing, after all, the living environment is different.

[Ghost Talent Guo Fengxiao]: Once again, I feel that time travel is fine, but not ancient times; it has to be ancient times, and it can't be a troubled world; it has to be a troubled world, and it can't be a soldier; it has to be a soldier, and it can't be a soldier pawn. The victory or defeat of the princes of the two parties was basically piled up with the lives of the soldiers at the bottom. It's not that the anchor is bad, it's just that as a pawn, he really has no future.

[Uncle Yantianmen Master]: Speaking of time travel——I suddenly remembered that the next round of "Dream Back to Thousand Years" will start the day after tomorrow.

[Standing up a proud flat chest]: After all, he is the Emperor of Europe, and the treatment should not be so miserable. It would be painful to put it on the battlefield.

[Royal Dragon Song]: Don't be afraid to put it on the battlefield, turn your head and be a deserter? If you meet the anchor, maybe you can ask for an autographed photo.

The salted fish are best at crooked buildings. Just now they were trembling with fright and covered their mouths to vomit. Now their attention was diverted, and they immediately began to imagine who the next "Dream Back to the Millennium" Emperor Ou would be. Some people ridiculed, and some immediately made up interesting jokes.

Seeing the live broadcast room returning to normal, Jiang Pengji snorted secretly.

She was so bored, she was worried that these salted fish would not adapt well, and they obviously adapted well.

On the contrary, she should be worried.

"... Once again, I feel that I am wise and mighty..." Jiang Pengji glanced at the Zhanshen Dao in her hand, and sighed, "If the nearby trees hadn't been cut down early, the fire would have lasted for a long time, and maybe it would have survived." It was picked up by Nie Liang and passed the level."

She was feeling emotional when the elder's private chat rang out.

[Your father]: It's about to rain over there, this is really the operation of the chosen one.

Jiang Pengji showed a black question mark face.

"Rain? At this time?"

She looked up at the sky, the sky had been dark and gloomy since the morning, she could tell that it had rained recently, but it definitely wasn't today.

The elder quickly sent her another message, mocking Jiang Pengji for failing in geography.

[Your father]: Although you are already the commander of the army, you will be the marshal of the Federation in the future. No one will check your education background, but don't reveal it. Didn't you realize that the terrain of Zhanjiang Pass is very strange? The pass is narrow, the hinterland is wide, the mountains on both sides are tall and steep, and the middle is low. This terrain is quite poor in air circulation. It should have been raining over there, but a big fire added rain to form it. In my opinion, at this temperature, it will rain in half an hour at most. Don't you think you should prepare for something?

Jiang Pengji also heard it, and immediately showed some embarrassment.

"I entered the children's military school when I was very young, and within two years I was directly recruited into the genetic warrior training camp. It is normal practice to fail the culture class." Jiang Pengji began to play tricks, how could she admit that she was not educated enough, "Really... a half Will it rain in the hour?"

Dear elder only gave her the mantra.

Believe it or not, love it or not.

Jiang Pengji: "..."

You are justified!

She was thinking about how to operate in secret,

Wei Ci came against a gust of wind.

"Master, Ci has something to report."

Jiang Pengji said, "It just so happens that I also have something to tell you."

Wei Ci said, "My lord, you might as well say it first."

Jiang Pengji said, "I have a premonition that it will rain soon."

Wei Ci laughed and said, "It just so happens that this is what Ci wants to talk about."

After the fire burned, the southeast wind, which was originally mild, increased greatly, and the wind helped the fire to burn more vigorously at the pass.

The sky, which was still bright at first, seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, and there was a faint tendency of rain.

Jiang Pengji smiled viciously, "I hope the rain will start to fall before the fire goes out, even if it's a drizzle."

"Exactly." Wei Ci said, "Even if you teach the enemy to know it."

Jiang Pengji said to him, "If you are close to vermilion, you will be red and if you are close to ink, you will be black. The ancients really did not deceive me."

Wei Ci's heart was also darkened, Nie Liang really wanted to know, and he didn't get angry.

It was hard to get back on fire, but who knew God would be so disrespectful, and the rain fell to help Jiang Pengji and others put out the fire.

Although this is a normal change in the weather, with a little use of public opinion, he can instantly create the image of his lord as the "son of destiny". Once they are firmly seated, the soldiers under Nie Liang's tent may fluctuate for a while. Naturally, they are not afraid of fighting people, but if they fight against the "son of destiny" chosen by heaven, is there any hope of victory? Once the morale of the army is shaken, morale will also be low.

Jiang Pengji is used to taking advantage of her own advantages, so naturally she will not let go of this marketing opportunity.

She looked at Wei Ci and said, "Zixiao, do you think I should set up an altar, dance swords and pray for rain, the effect will be better?"

Wei Ci said, "That's not right, if it doesn't rain, wouldn't my lord be passive?"

The sky is sometimes inaccurate, even if Wei Ci is 90% sure in his heart, he dare not make fun of Jiang Pengji's reputation.

Wei Ci refused, and Jiang Pengji didn't insist either, and she didn't like dancing the Great God either.

The two muttered to each other, Qi Guanrang and others were much more embarrassed, old man Sun Wen was sent down due to his old age, he could not leave at will.

The face that was originally fair and clean was blackened by smoke, and the beard that was carefully groomed every day was also slightly scorched.

Because the fire could not be controlled, Qi Guanrang had no choice but to retreat from the danger zone.

Seeing that the back of his hand was red and swollen, the medical soldier suggested, "Military Master, you have a bag on the back of your hand, why don't you pick up some wound medicine first?"

Qi Guan agreed, when the doctor applied the burn medicine on him, a little water dripped on his eyelashes.

He blinked subconsciously, and after a while, another drop of water fell between his eyebrows.

Qi Guanrang opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and asked the doctor with a difficult voice.

"Do you feel it? Just now there seems to be raindrops..."

at this time--

It's raining?

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Vertex mobile version reading URL: