Four Hundred and Fourteen: Entering Xiangyang (2)

[Qu Er]: Your humble servant Qu Shiyu pays homage to the Lord!

[Old Driver Lian Meng]: Your humble servant Wan Zhixin pays homage to the Lord!

[Eating with feet]: Your humble servant Liu Fangfang pays homage to the Lord!

[Feather Party with the sky above]: Your humble servant Mo Maomao pays homage to the Lord!

When Meng Hun knelt down in front of Jiang Pengji and called her Lord, the live broadcast room seemed to be boiling, and countless viewers followed suit.

They all knew that this live broadcast room was a palace fighting live broadcast room, and the anchor had said that she refused palace fighting and was determined to become the emperor, but after a few years, she still did not make any moves. Many viewers even maliciously thought that Jiang Pengji was just talking big.

Now Meng Hun's actions are undoubtedly a foreshadowing-

From tonight, their anchor is really going to heaven.

Jiang Pengji raised her lips slightly, and her cold face became a little warmer. She stood up and helped Meng Hun up, saying, "You've worked hard tonight."

Meng Hun stood up and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"My lord, you are wrong. If we talk about who has the greatest contribution in this siege, it should be my lord. I dare not take all the credit."

Since he rebelled against the Meng family, Meng Hun felt that tonight was the most refreshing. He felt alive and his blood was boiling.

Even though his body was covered in blood and the lingering stench was still lingering on his nose, he felt extremely comfortable from head to toe.

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

The smile on his lips deepened, and his eyes were warm.

"No one can take away your credit. This head will be hung on the city wall. Wen Zheng and the others will understand when they see it."

As she said this, she raised her leg and kicked the head of General Nine.

The head rolled down like a ball.

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

"How many prisoners were captured by the Blue Army?" Jiang Pengji stopped Meng Hun and said, "I don't know how many soldiers were lost in this siege. Together with the 1,000 imperial guards from Coach Luo Yue, there are only 2,000 at most. 10,000 Blue Army soldiers can't defend the city, and our few people are even more inferior. If there are Blue Army soldiers who are willing to surrender, we can consider recruiting them temporarily to stabilize the situation."

Meng Hun looked a little embarrassed. He felt that the number of prisoners this time was estimated to be less than 2,000.

There were over 10,000 Qingyi soldiers, 3,000 of whom were lured out of the city during the day and all annihilated on the Dragon and Tiger Plank Road. Jiang Pengji led more than 50 troops and killed nearly 500 Qingyi soldiers. He divided his troops and led other troops to ambush Qingyi soldiers near the west gate. It is estimated that nearly 3,000 were killed. After the nine generals surrendered, another group was scared away... With this calculation, the number of Qingyi soldiers left and captured was no more than 2,000.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Pengji's heart moved and said, "It's just a temporary recruitment to fill the facade."

Meng Hun said, "To fill the facade?"

"Well, although Xiangyang County has been captured, there is no guarantee that there will not be a second Qingyi army coming to make trouble. We need manpower at this time. When the situation in Xiangyang County stabilizes, I plan to recruit soldiers again, and the selection criteria will be stricter. Soldiers are more valuable than quantity. If you want to raise them, raise elite soldiers."

Meng Hun understood what Jiang Pengji meant and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then how do you plan to deal with the bodies of the bandits?"

After experiencing the earthquake in Shangjing, Meng Hun was a little afraid of corpses, fearing that the corpses would cause epidemics or pollute water sources after decay.

Jiang Pengji said without raising her eyebrows, "Just transport them outside the city and burn them. Special treatment is required for special times. We are short of personnel. After taking over Xiangyang County, there are still many things to do. Where can we find extra manpower to dig pits for them and bury them? Now it is hot again. The corpses will easily rot if left for a long time. Just deal with them as soon as possible. Remember, transport them to a remote place for disposal."

Burning, Meng Hun did not have much resistance to this, after all, it was the enemy's corpse.

"By the way, let someone get you some water and treat the wounds on your body. Otherwise, when the wounds fester, you will suffer in vain."

Jiang Pengji is good at fighting. Although she looks embarrassed and covered in blood, that blood is from others.

Meng Hun was still a normal person. It was a late night melee. He was fierce and fearless. He fought bravely. He had wounds on his arms, shoulder blades, lower back and other parts. If he didn't take good care of them, they would become festered or infected, which would be troublesome.

Meng Hun felt warm in his heart after hearing this.

He said, "Thank you for your concern, lord."

Meng Hun took the head of the nine generals and walked to the door to call a soldier to hang the head on the west city gate.

"Send a hundred more people to guard the county government and protect the lord from danger. Everyone should be alert tonight and not be negligent in the slightest!"

Although most of the Qingyi Army in Xiangyang County had been destroyed, the possibility of their comeback could not be ruled out.

"Yes!"

On the other side, Jiang Pengji's tense nerves relaxed, and she had no intention of resting. She was destined to have a sleepless night tonight.

She did not deal with her image, but instead called someone.

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

The soldier blushed and asked, "Do you want to see them, sir?"

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said, "Call the lord."

The soldier quickly changed his words and asked again, "Does the lord want to see them?"

"Yes." Jiang Pengji nodded.

When she rushed in, she not only noticed General Jiu and others, but also noticed that there were more than 20 women in dishevel in the hall.

At that time, the situation was too chaotic and Jiang Pengji could not take care of their safety. Now that things have settled down, she should arrange their whereabouts.

The troops were all men, and even if they were under strict discipline, there was no guarantee that no one would be tempted by their beauty.

After all, most of these troops were born as bandits.

Jiang Pengji knew very well what kind of people bandits were.

Soon, all the women imprisoned in the small firewood room in the side hall were brought over. Everyone was covered in dust and dirt. Some were silent, some were trembling, and some were wooden in expression and eyes, like a walking puppet.

Jiang Pengji sat at the head, and the women recognized her appearance. Thinking of her cruelty when she killed people before, they shrank even more.

"My lord, the people have been brought here."

Jiang Pengji glanced at all the women, and then moved his eyes to the troops.

She asked calmly, "Did you bully them?"

The other person's face turned pale, and he whispered, "I didn't bully them... It's just that when we pushed and shoved, it was inevitable that we would touch each other a little bit..."

The discipline within the unit is strict. Anyone who dares to violate it will have serious consequences. They still know their limits.

However, adult men always have some physiological needs.

Jiang Pengji is not unkind, and she doesn't expect these people to be monks who practice asceticism and abstinence.

In order to resolve this contradiction, she informed Meng Hun that each unit can take a day off every month, and they can freely allocate this day.

As long as it is not killing, fighting, or violating the discipline regulations that have been repeatedly issued, the rest will be ignored.

Of course, if you violate the rules she set, the end will definitely be miserable.

"You are still honest, go down. Search the county government to see if there are any thicker clothes and bring them to them."

The young man hurried down as if he had been pardoned.

After going out, he secretly raised his hand to wipe his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

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