1836: Finale (1)

Because of the special nature of Xichang, Fu Wang's army has always been advancing triumphantly, with unimaginable success.

Every time Fu Wang looked at the battle report, he felt like he was daydreaming.

Xichang is still a country, why is it so fragile that it looks like paper?

Why does a country split into more than a hundred pieces, doing their own thing and fighting each other?

Is it because you are worried that the enemy's stomach will not be digested well, so you actively dismember and cut it into small pieces?

Obviously won, but Fu Wang had the illusion that he was about to go bald.

Sad!

This kind of victory came too easily, and no one dared to play it so casually.

"Isn't that good?"

Meng Hun couldn't understand Fu Wang's brain circuit, everyone wished that the enemy's IQ was as low as mentally retarded, but Fu Wang sighed.

If the enemy is very strong, wouldn't the casualties be greater?

Fu Wang said, "It's good, I feel uncomfortable."

There is no sense of accomplishment at all, which is too uncomfortable.

Fighting along the way, Fu Wang was eagerly looking forward to an evenly matched enemy, but until he overtook the car in a corner and took Xichang before the lord regained Beiyuan, the "enemy" he hoped for still did not appear. No, it should be said to have appeared, but because of the huge disparity in strength, he just struggled a few times before being bulldozed by the fully armed Fu Wang with the cannon _(:3)∠)_

Xichang is divided into more than one hundred pieces, and the largest is more than half a state and county. How many troops can it add up to?

There are more than 200,000 elites under Fu Wang's account. To put it bluntly, each person can push the enemy's city wall to that level with a mouthful of saliva.

It's not that the enemy is too weak, it's clearly that the strength levels of the opponents are not in the same dimension.

Two days after the news of Fu Wang's great victory came, Jiang Pengji also completely flattened Beiyuan.

The speed was so fast that the salted fish in the live broadcast room who watched Jiang Pengji's growth step by step were astonished.

At this time, a local tyrant, Salted Fish, spoke up.

[Hell Killing Fields] I don't think there is anything strange about it.

When there is no money, it will take a long time to earn 10,000 to 20,000, and all kinds of plans, all kinds of money saving, and all kinds of calculations are used to live. Is it still difficult to earn 10,000 to 20,000 yuan when you have a lot of money and a family fortune of hundreds of millions? There is more than such a small amount of money in the bank's survival period. I think the anchor is in this state now, she has already passed the most difficult years of hard work. There are millions of soldiers under the tent, if they can't even take down Beiyuan and Xichang in this state, it will be amazing, right?

[Smuggling to Africa] Oh my god, when I came back from a business trip and disconnected from the Internet, the anchor has already finished playing?

[Musician Zhuge Qinmo] As the first batch of followers, shouldn't we prepare to celebrate the host's success?

[Auntie Dafan in the cafeteria] Okay, okay, I have already figured out how to help, half price at the cafeteria window all day long!

[Lan destroys jade without breaking] So fast? Can the anchor arrange the time to ascend to the top during the Millennium Dream event? Maybe Emperor Emperor can represent us to participate in the anchor's ascension ceremony.

[The poor man sees that your chrysanthemums are poisonous] It may not be so Ou, who knows where Ou Huang was sent to? The last time I dreamed back to Millennium was a barren island. It is said that the southernmost point of the Five Kingdoms is second only to the distribution place for beheading... The last time I was at the northernmost point of Beiyuan, I froze to death.

[Wujiang mustard mustard also] The one in the south, that European emperor is not European? People ate oysters all day, and I was so hungry.

[Beyond Light Years] The one in the northernmost part of Beiyuan is not considered black, and the real name system is envious of the one that was carried back by the anchor princess in the end.

The salted fishes were chattering, one by one planning to do some support activities.

For this event, they waited for seventeen years! ! !

Four months to eighteen years! ! !

[Smuggled into Africa] The most affectionate confession in the world is - I will accompany you to wait for the anchor to reach the top, and then wait for her child to reach the top.

[A Promise of Love] Pfft—Come on, waiting for the anchor to ascend to the extreme has already cost half his life, and the anchor's child ascends to the extreme can only wait for my child or grandson to burn the video disc to me. I didn't expect to wait until this day in my lifetime, and I burst into tears unknowingly.

[Beautiful people are picturesque] Two months later is the Ching Ming Festival, and I can finally go to my grandfather's grave and tell him that the anchor competition he has been chasing for seven or eight years has finally come to fruition. _(:3)∠)_I used to think this was just a meme, but I didn’t expect it to happen to me.

When these salted fish entered the live broadcast room for the first time, they probably didn't expect that they would accompany Jiang Pengji for so many years.

Seventeen years and eight months is too long.

Other people's childhood and youth are xx TV series, xx games, xx cartoons, their youth and childhood are Jiang Pengji.

What's more, someone's partner is Jiang Pengji_(:3)∠)_

[Once upon a time] Hahahaha—I just want to laugh when I mention this, a girl who graduated from the last year of college wore a white wedding dress and took a wedding photo with Jiang Pengji's photo. What's even more coquettish is that there were still many boys who married the anchor in wedding dresses that year - the anchor was probably the only one who was not breaking the law for bigamy, and a group of young wives and husbands who could still laugh and laugh.

Jiang Pengji, the passive scumbag, said that she would not take the blame.

On this day, before closing the live broadcast room, Jiang Pengji solemnly gave a federal military salute to the salted fish.

"Thank you for your company for more than ten years - the soul of the Federal Army is with you!"

Most of the salted fish accepted the gift happily.

They were pissed off by Jiang Pengji too much, it was a rare time when the anchor was willing to lower his figure and even salute them, it was really cool.

Only a small number of salted fish figured out something was wrong from Jiang Pengji's actions.

This--

How does this look like a final farewell?

Could it be that when they wake up tomorrow morning, they will no longer be able to search for this familiar room number?

The salted fish panicked and wanted to ask clearly, but they were too few in number, and the barrage was overwhelmed and covered by the laughing barrage.

Before Jiang Pengji closed the live broadcast room, she said, "I'm looking forward to having a drink with one of you on the day I ascend the throne."

The voice fell, and the screen in the live broadcast room was completely turned off.

"I knew there would be such a day."

This night, Jiang Pengji ate, washed, and worked as usual.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the time was approaching the third watch step by step, when there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Pengji stopped her hands when she heard the movement, and after thinking about it, she put down her pen, got up and took the Zhanshen Saber at the same time.

The reflection on the door was very familiar, Jiang Pengji stared at it for a long time, then raised her hand to open the door.

The two looked at each other silently, as if they had met for the first time.

One kneels down respectfully, while the other looks down calmly.

"You shouldn't be here, Xiaoyu."

People who were supposed to be in Maruzhou suddenly appeared in Beiyuan's northernmost ice and snow city, which is beyond human power.

"My filial piety doesn't know what to do. It's just that someone asked me to do it. Please forgive me, my lord."

Jiang Pengji looked at Xu Ke calmly.

Xu Ke said with a smile, "It seems that the lord understands it in his heart, but he wants to go through it?"

Jiang Pengji asked back, "How about not leaving?"

Xu Ke said, "Not at all, it's just that the two Highnesses and Zixiao will encounter some troubles, and I'm afraid the Lord won't want to see them."

Jiang Pengji said, "...wait for me to change my clothes."

Xu Ke said with a smile, "Your servant is waiting."

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