The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 727: 727: Before Jiamen Pass (7)

Chapter 727 Chapter 727: Before Jiamen Pass (7)

Cheng Jing frowned slightly, Mo Yu's eyes flashed a little glory.

"Since Liuzhou Mudu dared to come forward for Liu Yi, he wanted to come by this time to safely bypass the Jiamen Pass."

Feng Yan laughed. "Same thing you see."

The two did not make a mistake. After a night of attack and climbing, Jiang Yanji finally led the army to bypass the Jiamen Pass and enter Luzhou territory. The dawn dawn was bright and dazzling, and Jiang Yanji rubbed his eyelids that had not slept overnight, rubbing away that astringent feeling.

"Let the generals rest for a while, eat some military rations to replenish physical strength and nourish the spirit."

Feng Zhen rubbed his shoulders and fell asleep on Li's back in the middle of the night, but just slept unsteadily, and his eyes were blue.

"Who's the first one to arrive if they don't play against Yang Ye?"

Jiang Yanji glanced at Fengzhen angrily.

"In the end is this kind of spirit dispute important, or is it important for the generals? That was said before, but they were angry."

Running overnight, even if Jiang Yanji dispatched to ensure that the direction was correct and did not take more detours, the generals' physical exertion was still terrible. Jiang Yanji didn't want them to continue their journey with such a negative state, preferring to spend more time on rest.

"Thank you for your consideration."

Feng Zhen smiled and arched his hand, with a slightly sly smile on his face, and saw Jiang Yanji's temper.

The army rested, although they could not make a fire to cook rice, but they had prepared dry food before leaving, and squeezed a lot of rice **** that were dry food. The rice ball was also wrapped with a lot of shredded pickled roots, with the water in the water bag. Can be considered a breakfast.

The soldiers were such a meal, and Jiang Yanji did not treat them specially.

"It's a little warm ... I thought I would eat iced rice **** ..."

The rice **** prepared by Li Yan were wrapped in several layers of cloth, and then stuffed into the armor, warmed with his body, taken out and still warmed.

The meal was straight and the taste was dry and tasteless, so Jiang Yanji had people add shredded pickled roots inside, and it tasted a little salty in the mouth.

It is already good to have such conditions for march to fight, and no one complains, except that the audience in the live broadcast room was distressed.

[Li Wushuang]: Alas, my baby Yang Si is the most picky eater. Now the conditions are hard and even the rice **** are so delicious.

[Feng Sheng Shui Qi]: With the same pain, watching the live broadcast, I suddenly felt that the lobster dinner in front of me was completely tasteless.

[Xuanyuan Mirror]: Haha, you are poisonous upstairs. Is it really distressed, or is it deliberately poisoning?

Jiang Yanji deliberately did not look at the barrage in the live broadcast room. According to her understanding of these audiences, they must be putting on a variety of cuisines.

She wouldn't go looking for abuse.

The crowd ate for seven or eight minutes, and then rested for two hours in situ, the sun had risen to the top of their heads.

"It's almost there. Let's meet again." Jiang Yanji said.

The meeting place is only one hour away from here. Jiang Yanji is not in a hurry and takes care of the situation of the soldiers as much as possible.

By the time they arrived, Yang Wei's troops had been rested at their destination.

Yan Lin saw them with a little surprise.

According to his guess, in the face of unfamiliar unfamiliar terrain, even if they did not get lost, they should take a detour, and they should be too late in time. As a result, here it is. Not only it arrived—Yan Lin's eyes fell on the soldiers' cheeks, seeing that although they were tired, they did not rest like a dozen hours of marching overnight. In other words, the other party should have been rested halfway.

If it is not closed, they may arrive earlier than them.

With this in mind, Yan Lin never dared to despise them any more, and they paid more attention to Jiang Yanji.

When the two cooperate, some news will naturally be shared.

In addition to the influence of the imperial court and the power of King Changshou in Luzhou, if the two of them want to block the power of King Changshou, they must not only speed up, but also ensure that their information is not leaked. Otherwise, the enemy is prepared and it will be difficult for them to achieve the desired effect.

How can we ensure that the march trail is not leaked?

Naturally, it is necessary to formulate the best marching route, avoid the possible eyes and ears, and at the same time ensure that time is not delayed.

The conditions were simple, and the two senior executives simply found a place and gathered together to discuss and study.

Yang Min and his sons have always been indifferent to these things. They didn't mind letting Yan Lin take full control.

On Jiang Yanji's side, the generals each had their own division of labor. They also trusted the experience of the military division and the principal to make plans, so they didn't interrupt.

At this time, Yan Lin discovered that the protagonist Liu Yan was very different from the ordinary protagonist.

The ordinary protagonist always decides after the think tank talks. She is directly involved in the discussion, but she doesn't know how to pretend.

When Yang Yan saw this, he sighed even more.

Goods have to be thrown, people have to die.

If the son of his family had Liu Cheng's peace of mind, he would be very relieved.

If it weren't for Yan Lin, Yang Yan would often have an impulse-plug the boy back to the furnace to rebuild!

They had a plan in place, and the Allies had discovered that the two forces had disappeared.

Liu Ye taunted that the Allied forces could not overcome Jiamenguan. They didn't believe it, but they had to shoot it down for Liu Ye to see.

Then, the defender who was decisively detained by Jiamen faced his face.

The first battle fought for more than an hour, leaving more than 2,000 corpses.

Seeing this, everyone's face turned black to the bottom of the pot.

Xu Pei sat on the top, listening to the princes shimming responsibility from each other, and suddenly felt that their brains were going to blow up.

After finally coping with these people, Xu Pei found Liu Yan overnight, and wanted to secretly ask for a lesson, how can he break through.

Liu Yan's answer stunned Xu Pei.

He said, "No way, you let me govern a state and a county. I don't think I am weaker than others, but it is difficult to command a war."

Xu Pei was so scared that he couldn't close his mouth. Liu Ye didn't have a clue to break the barrier, so what big talk did he put during the day?

He didn't ask the question, but on the face he clearly said, "You tease me," and Liu Ye smiled dumbly.

Liu Yiyi said sternly, "If I didn't say that at the time, those people would continue to attack the Confederate and Lanting. How can I see it?"

In a word-

Pretending to be cooler than a short time, the aftermath crematorium.

Xu Pei was speechless.

"If ... there is no good news after half a month, how should Liuzhou Mu cope?"

If you say it, the water you spill will be beaten if you aren't paying attention. If you are beaten, do you want to lose face?

Liu Yan secretly rolled his eyes and said, "In half a month, if the 400,000 Allied forces used a pile of people, they should close Jiamen. I said that they would not be the climate, would they really fall for themselves? 10,000 steps back, Jiamen can't be closed, but I still have confidence in my house Lanting, and there will be a good news after half a month. If both of these are miscalculated, I will think again, and I wo n’t be in a hurry. . "

Xu Pei: "..."

You are not in a hurry, but he is in a hurry!

I didn't expect you to be like Liu Yan!

_ (: з ”∠) _ Some angels are worried that someone will misappropriate the brain hole posted by mushrooms yesterday. Think that mushrooms are just a street writer, should n’t anyone see them? Look at the sky.

Thanks to the peddling angels, the little angels, the little baboon angels, and the Cangxue sword-washing angels, who are giving away, what a hug? (づ  ̄3 ̄) づ ╭? ~

(End of this chapter)

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