The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1484 Chapter 1484: Fa Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (twenty-three)

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

After a long distance, you can also see the sky-smooth smoke in the direction of Zhanjiang Pass.

Jiang Yanji and others were calm and calm, not to mention them, and the soldiers under the account did not respond. The fire and the fire should be fired, the wounded soldiers should be transferred, and the stone thrower should be transferred. The psychological quality of salted fish in the live broadcast is not so strong.

Many salted fish vomited while covering their mouths for a while.

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

She was driven off the tower by the eunuch, and her heart was depressed, and she found that the salty fish responded like this.

[Anchor V]: No, how many years have you followed me? What scenes of strong winds and **** violence have you never seen? This is just a small scene, you calm down. Some things are seen too much, and naturally they are calm, and they still have little knowledge.

Jiang Yanji talked softly, as if not thousands of dead bodies were burning outside but thousands of suckling pigs.

[Immigration to Africa]: This kind of thing can never get used to it, after all, the living environment is different.

[Ghost Talent Guo Fengxiao]: Once again, I can pass through, but not in ancient times; if it is ancient, then it cannot be a troubled world; if it is a troubled world, it cannot be a soldier; if it is a soldier, it cannot be a subordinate Minor. The victory and 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, but it's just that there is no future in the future as a pawn.

[Uncle Yantianmen]: Speaking of crossing-I suddenly remembered that the next round of "dream back to the millennium" was about to start the day after tomorrow.

[Stand up proud flat chest]: Anyway, it is also Emperor Ou, the treatment should not be so miserable, it will be a pain to put it on the battlefield.

[Yonglong Yin]: If you put it on the battlefield, don't be afraid. If you turn your head and become a deserter, if you meet the anchor, you may want to take a signature photo.

The salty fishes are best at crooked buildings. They just trembled and vomited while covering their mouths. At this moment, their attention was diverted, and they immediately began to imagine what the next Emperor of the "Dream Back to the Millennium" would be. Someone laughed at it, and somebody made an interesting paragraph immediately.

Looking at the normal live broadcast room, Jiang Yanji snorted secretly.

She was so busy with her eggs that she was worried that these salted fish would not adapt well.

Instead, she should worry.

"... once again with emotion and wiseness ..." Jiang Yanji glanced at the beveling knife in his hand and sighed, "If the nearby trees were not cut early, the fire does not yet know when it will burn, maybe it will Nie Liang picked it up. "

She was feeling that the private chat of the old chief sounded.

[Your dad]: It's going to rain on your side. This is really the operation of the son of the heavens.

Jiang Yanji showed a black question mark face.

"Rain? At this time?"

She looked up at the sky. The sky was dark from the morning. She could see the recent rain, but it was not today.

The old chief soon sent her another message, ridiculing Jiang Jieji's knowledge of geography in all aspects.

[Your dad]: Although you are already the head of the legion, the future will be the Marshal of the Federation. No one will check your education, but do n’t reveal anything. Didn't you find the terrain of Zhanjiang Pass is strange? The pass is narrow, the hinterland is wide, the mountains on both sides are soaring and the middle is low, this terrain is quite poor in terms of air circulation. It should have been raining on your side, but a fire has accelerated the formation of rain. In my opinion, at this rate, it will rain for at least half an hour. Don't you think you should prepare?

Jiang Yanji heard it, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"I went to a children's military school when I was very young, and I directly enrolled in a gene warrior training camp within two years. It was normal operation to fail in cultural classes." Jiang Yanji began to play tricks, how could she admit that her culture was not enough, "Really ... Will it rain in hours? "

The dear old chief only gave her the eight words.

Believe it or not, pull it down.

Jiang Yanji: "..."

You learn to dominate you!

She was thinking about how to operate in the dark. Wei Ci came in a gust of wind.

"Master, Tzu has an obituary."

Jiang Yanji said, "Coincidentally, I have something to tell you too."

Wei Ci said, "The principal may wish to say first."

Jiang Yanji said, "I have a hunch that it will rain soon."

Wei Ci grinned, "Coincidentally, this is what Ci wants to say."

After the fire burned, the originally gentle southeast wind increased sharply. The wind helped the fire, and the gulf was burning more vigorously.

At first, the curtain of Liangtang seemed to be covered with a black veil, and there was a faint trend of rainfall.

Jiang Yanji grinned badly, "I hope this rain will come down before the fire goes out, even drizzle."

"That's right," said Wei Ci, "anyhow to teach the enemy to know."

Jiang Yanji said to him, "People who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black, and the ancients would not bully me."

Wei Ci was also dark-hearted, and Nie Liang really wanted to know that he wouldn't be outraged.

After all, it was easy to burn it back to the scene. Who knew that God did n’t give face so much, and the rain helped Jiang Yanji and others fight the fire.

Although this is a normal weather change, using public opinion a little, we can create the image that our main character is the "son of destiny". Once he sat down, the soldiers under Nie Liang's account were afraid they would float for a while. They are not afraid of fighting against others, but if they are fighting the "son of heaven" chosen by the heavens, is there any hope of victory? Once the army's heart is shaken, morale will also be depressed.

Jiang Yanji used to take advantage of his own advantage, and naturally will not let go of this marketing opportunity.

She looked at Wei Ci and said, "Zixiao, do you want me to set up an altar, dance a sword and ask for rain, or something better?"

Wei Ci said, "Well, if the rain does not come, wouldn't the protagonist be passive?"

There are times when the horoscope is inaccurate, even if Wei Ci has 90% confidence in his heart, he dare not make jokes about Jiang Yanji's reputation.

Wei Ci refused, Jiang Yanji didn't insist, and she didn't like jumping.

The two mumbled, and the eunuchs were much more embarrassed when they waited. Grandpa Sun Wen was sent away at an old age, and he could not leave at will.

The original white face was blackened, and the beards that were carefully taken daily were burned a little.

Because the fire could not be controlled, the **** let him retreat from the danger zone.

The medic saw that the back of his hand was swollen and swollen with a big bag, and proposed, "Military division, your hand is with a bag, should you pick some medicine first?"

The **** gave his answer. When the doctor applied the burn medicine to him, a little water dripped on his eyelashes.

He blinked subconsciously, and after a while, another drop of water fell on his brows.

The **** let his eyes wide open in amazement, and asked the doctor soldiers with awkward voice.

"Do you have a feeling? It just seems that rain drips ..."

at this time--

It's raining?

(End of this chapter)