The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 985: Battle of Northern Xinjiang (twenty-two)

"Halenza, what do you mean Liu Yan wants to get rid of moths? Why hasn't it been moving for half a month?"

Dai Wang's eyes were black and black, and his lips were sloppy, and his eyes were filled with madness and anger.

I do not know why, during this period of time, the king always felt panic and nightmare, and always dreamed that Liu Ye's army smashed the Mainu tribe. He woke up as soon as the wind was blowing outside, and then he couldn't sleep all night. After a few days, his mental state was extremely poor.

Harenza pursed her lips and looked at the lord with anxious eyes.

Harencha thought he was frightened by the previous battle, and could only try to calm the other side and send him beautiful women for his enjoyment.

This move worked well, successfully diverting the attention of the king, and Haruncha's ears were cleaned up.

As everyone knows, a disaster is quietly brewing.

Jiang Yanji took a break for a while, and set up a camp to choose a higher place, which can scare the acting king who is concerned about her.

After this day, the fault of Dai Wangmeng became more and more serious.

Because of his irritability and uncontrollability, he often took Ji Ji, who served him, to spit out fire, and killed people at every turn.

Not only that, but the king also oppressed the three princes by relying on his status, and he called each other closer to him and humiliated him.

"I'm going to die--" Wu Liba watched indifferently. "When he has a complete 'stroke', you will be ashamed."

The gloomy expression of the three princes was at peace.

As Wu Lipu said, he must calm down.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

As long as the acting king "strokes", the northern Xinjiang will have no heads. For the sake of the stability of the army, he will definitely be elected as the new acting king.

By then, he has a way to make Lao Jiu dead without a place to bury her body.

but--

"Teacher, there has been no movement in Liu Ying's camp, and the students always feel a little flustered." The three princes tried Wu Liba, hoping to find out what was happening in his mouth. "Theoretically, Liu Ying had a big victory before, and now it should be Pursuit of victory is— "

Wu Li took a long sigh, with a slightly grey brow, and said, "This is also worrying about the teacher. I don't know what medicine the willow thief sells. The willow thief is too treacherous. She only lets us see what she wants us to see. Some time ago, Liu Zei sent more than 10,000 troops to send the captured prisoners back to Chongzhou in batches ... I thought this was a secret Chencang plan, but I checked it carefully and it was true ... "

Originally, Wu Liba thought that the other party was borrowing the name of transporting captives, and secretly dispatched troops to attack other tribes.

But he told him that he thought too much, and people didn't mean it at all.

In any case, Jiang Yanji did not continue to send soldiers to attack, which also left Wu Liba a space to plan for breathing.

Dai Wang's current food and clothing depends on the Mainu tribe.

The Mainu tribe is the home of the three princes, secretly giving the other party food and drink, and it can't be easier.

After a few days, the king of kings and a group of beauties were sleeping together, just playing hard, and there was a throbbing throb in the chest--

"Generation, generation king?"

The beauty underneath saw that the king did not move for a long time, and finally could not help but open his eyes, and saw the man with a blue face, protruding eyes, and blue stripes on his forehead, and his face appeared dead and silent. If it weren't for his chest still undulating, everyone wondered if he was dead.

"what--!!!"

The high-pitched screams caught the attention of the off-guard.

A group of people rushed in, and the scene was chaotic again.

Harun knew that the nine princes were unlikely to be windy at this age, but Wu Lipu and the three princes controlled the scene.

He guessed something, his expression changed several times, and finally chose to take refuge in the new owner, helping Wu Lipu to push the three princes to the throne of the king.

As for the former king who suffered from the immediate wind?

After this gust, who cares if he is dead or alive?

Immediately after taking office, the three princes improved drastically and stabilized the northern camp with the assistance of Wu Liba.

Gather the remnants, recruit troops, and restore morale.

In order to test the reality of Jiang Yanji's camp, he called each other three times and tried to restore the defeated morale through several small-scale victories.

"This is the tenth day ... Ten times the battlefield has only appeared twice, and the other time, there is a battle-free card. What does Liu Ye mean?" Taste would have to clean up the mess for the former King.

The most important issue before him was Jiang Yanji, who looked at him side by side.

After dealing with external problems, the three princes had room for breathing.

Wu Li pulls out, "No matter what conspiracy the willow thief has, the acting king cannot be taken lightly."

Several confrontations told him that Jiang Yanji was far more treacherous and cunning than he imagined, and even a bit of a hooligan.

Dealing with such people who do not play cards reasonably must not think in accordance with conventional thinking.

"Lonely."

After a month.

The temperature in northern Xinjiang is slowly warming. In recent days, it has been rainy and rainy, and the air is filled with hot and humid breath.

The forage grass grew wildly under the rain, and the earth was covered with a blanket of green, looking at a piece of green.

As the rain gradually became abundant, the water flow of the sluice water became turbulent and the river level rose a lot.

Although it has risen, the herders of the coastal tribes are not worried, and even look forward to this year's rich pastures.

Huangshui is a river with very little flooding in northern Xinjiang, and floods are even rarer. The rise of river levels this year is also within estimates.

On the other side, Jiang Yingji Camp is secretly rushing to make bamboo raft boats.

Tens of thousands of captives were sent to Chongju, Marushu, and Kori-gun as human resources--

"These people are not enough--" Jiang Yanji murmured, hiding in the tent and wondering what to do.

"What is not enough?"

The **** asked to enter the main account, and saw his own protagonist wearing black and white clothes, facing away from his back, his back resembling a stack of iron-eaters.

Jiang Yanji said, "Two or three years ago, Zixiao proposed to me to build a reservoir near Shangjing to solve the problems of draught and irrigation of people in the nearby counties. If the construction is successful, at least 400,000 people will benefit, The construction of the reservoir requires a lot of manpower. The construction of the upper Jingzhou government has not been completed in two or three years. If the larger reservoir is included, I am afraid that it will be completed in the new year. "

The **** asked me to look at his protagonist-so what?

"So, isn't this counting on someone from the North Xinjiang side. If it weren't for this, those captives, at least--"

Jiang Yanji gestured with his hand around his neck, and captured North Xinjiang prisoners was also responsible for their eating and drinking. These are food. Fighting now, keeping these captives is just a waste of food. If not for the lack of manpower, she would like to remove some of the "unqualified" captives.

The **** gave a glance at the protagonist, with a little suspicion in his eyes.

"Certificate, what kind of look do you have?"

There is quite a style of the head of the FFF group-burn the heterosexuality!

"Let your eyes relax." The **** gave way. "Don't let Zixiao come forward, just push it on Shao Guang."

Anyway, the proposal to build a reservoir was also proposed by Shao Guang, and asked Wei Ci to benefit the principal for him.

Try four more tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)