Six Hundred and Fifty: 1 Tongwanzhou (3)

Although he wanted to conduct a night attack to teach Jiang Pengji a lesson, the leader of the Red Lotus Sect also knew that this plan was not feasible.

First of all, tonight is the New Year's Day, but there are powerful enemies outside the city, and no one is in the mood to celebrate the festival.

Secondly, the people in the city were deceived into saving and plundered money by the Red Lotus Cult, and now they are impoverished. Although it is not as miserable as being unable to open the pot, the quality of food is not good, and they cannot even taste the smell of meat during the New Year, which makes the festival even more miserable.

No mood, no momentum, no motivation... sneak attack on other people's camp?

hehe.

To paraphrase the audience in the live broadcast room, Liang Jingru did not dare to give them courage.

Finally, Jiang Pengji's camp was very unique, and she knew at a glance that she was experienced and couldn't find any openings suitable for a sneak attack. The soldiers who patrolled the night did not dare to slack off. Even though they were having a lively New Year's Day, they still had no intention of being lazy. Night attacks were not very feasible.

This didn't work, and that didn't work either. The leader of the Red Lotus Sect was so angry that he swept the food and wine on the table to the ground, feeling extremely frustrated.

Jiang Pengji dared to delay attacking the city for a day, so she was naturally not afraid of their night attack.

If she dared to come over, she would accept it with a smile.

Alcohol is prohibited in the military camp, and even if it is a holiday, the smell of alcohol is not allowed.

As the commander-in-chief, Jiang Pengji naturally has to set an example and just drink boiled water.

Rice wine and so on, I still made up for it in my mind.

Jiang Pengji was sitting in the camp, with several plates of side dishes placed in front of the table. From the dishes to the taste, they were exactly the same as those eaten by the soldiers.

Starting from the New Year's Eve dinner, the audience in the live broadcast room all sent New Year's greetings to Jiang Pengji.

From the time the live broadcast room appeared until now, many viewers have become emotional following the live broadcast.

Now that Jiang Pengji has been with her for another year, many fans in the live broadcast room also spontaneously organized New Year's Eve singing parties.

Although she couldn't hear them, she could feel their enthusiasm through the dense barrage.

Looking at the lively live broadcast room and then at the cold handsome tent, she couldn't help but sigh.

"This year has been really miserable... Thinking back to last year,

Now we should be eating barbecue and hot pot around the long table..." Jiang Pengji was half full, and the big pot rice tasted just like that. For someone who is used to eating delicious food, it will definitely be difficult to swallow, but she is not picky about food. He ate it all with a normal expression, not a grain of rice left on the pottery bowl, "...I really don't want to fight during the Chinese New Year..."

Yang Sixhen thought so.

As a foodie with a picky tongue, giving up his delicious food is tantamount to giving up his addiction,,\/a gentleman's cold food powder.

When you are addicted, how uncomfortable is it without Hanshi Powder?

Just ask Feng Zhen, who cried when she quit her training.

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Yang Si and Dian Yin sat at the bottom of the seats on the left and right sides.

Jiang Nongqin was left behind in Honglian County, so she was not in the camp.

Yang Si smiled and said, "Comparison is the only way to distinguish between superior and superior. My lord, why not think about the thieves in Fenghu County, maybe you will feel much better."

Jiang Pengji held her chin up, "By the way, will they come over to attack the camp in the middle of the night?"

"The possibility is very small." Yang Si said firmly, "Nevertheless, for the sake of caution, we still need to strengthen the patrol and defense of the camp."

Setting up camp is a science. If the camp is set up well, it will be difficult for the enemy to make a sneak attack.

Jiang Pengji didn't do much research in this area. Fortunately, Yang Si was there, and he could make up for the shortcomings in this aspect.

Coupled with the strict patrols and guards, even if the Red Lotus Sect does make a sneak attack in the middle of the night, they can react quickly.

All the soldiers in the battalion had a good meal. The delicious food can soothe negative emotions and dispel the dull atmosphere of the New Year's war to some extent.

Thinking of conquering the enemy tomorrow, apart from a little melancholy and longing, I was more excited.

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year. If we can capture Fenghu County, it will be a good start for the whole year!

This New Year's Eve dinner was eaten until the zenith of the moon. The soldiers who were not on patrol went to bed early to recuperate and fight again tomorrow. The soldiers who were on duty gathered together to play and compete in boxing to pass the time because there was not much movement. , but it didn’t disturb others’ sleep.

Jiang Pengji always wore armor in the military camp. When she came out and took a look at the camp, all the soldiers she met saluted.

After asking about the situation, Jiang Pengji walked to the front of the camp and looked at the shadow prostrate on the ground in the distance, like a giant beast.

She knew that it was Fenghu County.

After capturing Fenghu County and then Qiuyu County, Maruzhou became her territory.

This is the first step on the road to hegemony.

She meditated to calm down the complicated emotions in her heart.

While meditating, I sorted out the clues in my mind and reorganized my plan to unify the world.

Not long after, she heard footsteps behind her, and she knew who it was.

"Jingrong."

She used a declarative tone.

Yang Sidao, "I just saw my lord leave the commander's tent and come here alone, but do you miss your family?"

Jiang Pengji groaned, confused.

"Why do I miss my family?"

Yang Siyu choked.

He thought that Jiang Pengji was not very young, and now she was alone in a foreign country during this festival. Looking at the lively scenes around her might have aroused the young man's longing for his family. He came here to be a very caring little brother, but... why Not following the script?

Understanding what Yang Si meant, Jiang Pengji didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I am an adult, not a three-year-old child..."

This time it was Yang Si's turn to continue to be confused.

"Then my lord, now..."

Her eyes were firm, "I am calming down and sorting out the plan. After taking Chengde County, I will get up and go to the king after a short rest. Going to the king... I don't know how many heroes I will meet by then... Whether it is an enemy or an ally, knowing yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger."

Yang Si said, a little embarrassed.

Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave so as not to disturb Jiang Pengji's thoughts, his master asked a very strange question.

"Jingrong, I had a strange dream last night. I dreamed that a hen crowed to announce the dawn."

Yang Si frowned, "A hen crowing? Isn't this a hen crowing at dawn, a sign of disaster. But dreams are weird and can't be counted."

He was a little worried. Did the master think that the dream meant something ominous and that there would be changes in the war tomorrow?

Don't be superstitious!

"A hen crowing at dawn is often used by people to describe women usurping power and causing chaos in the world. It is a bad omen..." Jiang Pengji said, lowering her eyes, "What do you think about this?"

Yang Si was surprised. Why did the topic turn to this?

He is also a heretic, with different ideas from those of today's literati. He said, "In my opinion, the rooster crowing at dawn and the woman in power are different. The crowing of a hen is against the law of nature, but the woman in power is not the same. Throughout the Sixteen Kingdoms and the previous dynasties, there were hundreds of years of history, and women in power were not uncommon. If we use the hen crowing at dawn as a metaphor, it would be an insult to our ancestors."

There was a period of time in the previous dynasty when women were officials and in power.

But as the times change, the atmosphere has become more and more rigorous and harsh, and the narrow term "hen crowing at dawn" has been recognized by more and more people.

More people think that women in power are absurd, just like a hen crowing at dawn.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "What if there is a woman who is the emperor in the world? Do you think it is normal?"

Yang Si looked strange. His master is not only ambitious, but also has a rare self-confidence in the world.

He smiled and asked quietly, "From what the lord said, do you want to pass the throne to your daughter after becoming emperor?"

"That may be possible."

Yang Si joked, "Good."