The little princess in the livestream room was shocked.
Some of the old fans in the live broadcast room could not take it anymore, let alone the newcomers.
Ping Qiu: "I'm a newbie in the live streaming room. This is the first time I've gotten a spot." In the past, he had always heard people say that Jiang Bapi had an aura of 2.8 meters and that even the King of Hell would be afraid of him when he glared at him. At that time, he had thought that it was a sensational story. No matter how strong the aura is, can it be stronger than my Jiang Jiang? Now that I've seen it for myself, it really lives up to its name. My Jiang Jiang was instantly crushed. The QAQ streamer's aura is more than 2.8 meters, it's clearly the distance between two dimensions.
[Zhu Xiaoxiao]: Your Jiang Jiang? Oh, the popular actress who imitates the streamer's character and keeps on f * cking the Queen?
[Duan Le]: "Tsk, that Xiao Hua who changed her name to 'Pengci Streamer'. Let's not talk about her. My streamer always likes to speak with facts. She won't use tricks like drinking, eating, and sleeping with people to get ahead." There were so many problems in the entertainment industry. There would always be people who did not learn their lessons.
Jiang Pengji's streaming room had been around for many years, and its popularity was always at the top of the charts.
In the early years, many newcomers in the entertainment industry would copy the characters in the live broadcast room and rely on that to become popular.
However, setting up a person's persona was not something that could be easily messed up. Not to mention, there was still the main body in front of him.
Even so, there were still many people who chose this path in order to take a shortcut.
As the lord with the most fans in the streaming room, Jiang Pengji naturally had the most fans.
However, her fan group was toxic. There were too many big shots from all walks of life. Many young stars who imitated Jiang Pengji's persona were defeated by them.
As time passed, the newcomers didn't dare to do it again.
Ye Wu Yanling: What? Which unsightly flower came out to blackmail the host again? Can you imitate the host's aura?
Xinyue: "Hmph, I'm going to beat it up."
With these topics, the audience's taut nerves finally relaxed.
Seeing that the limelight had passed, the audience slowly returned to the joking atmosphere from before.
There were too many topics for them to talk about, and they had been holding it in just now. If it wasn't for the tense atmosphere, they would have flooded the screen with bullet screens.
Women's Harms: "Qin Gong, let me hug you and comfort you." Even if you're disfigured, you're still the fattest!
Blooming Thorns: "Qin Gong's wound is very dangerous. If it was a little more to the side, he might be the next Xiahou Dun."
Because of Xie Ze's arrow, Qin Gong was injured by a stray arrow, and a palm-sized wound appeared on his face.
The wound was a little deep and could easily leave a scar.
However, Qin Gong did not mind. He was a man, and a general at that. Scars were the best medals.
Wukong Doudou: "I even asked for a protective talisman for Rongrong." Haha, sure enough, a scourge lives for a thousand years. The host has come at the right time.
Huan Xun Fangcao De Gui Chi: "Sigh, it's not exactly in time. If it was a few hours earlier, more than 3,000 casualties could have been avoided."
Speaking of the tragic battle in the Lonely Hill Canyon, the hearts of the spectators became much heavier.
Jiang Pengji was a qualified streamer. She streamed live every day. Her influence and her team were built up through the eyes of the audience.
They put themselves in Jiang Pengji's shoes, and the soldiers were their "blood and sweat."
With so many casualties, how could he not feel heartache?
However, as Jiang Pengji had said, how could there be no deaths in war?
They only hoped that the chaotic world would end soon, so that they could happily accompany Jiang Pengji to watch the show.
Jiang Pengji's originally relaxed mood suddenly sank a little when she saw the bullet screen.
Yang Si called himself a "sinner." He did not know that Jiang Pengji also blamed herself, but she did not show it.
She felt a little sad emotionally, but her rationality told her that the soldiers had died for a reason. Their deaths had brought about the situation that Jiang Pengji wanted the most.
Perhaps she had been assimilated into the ancient times. If it was her in the past, she would not even bat an eyelid.
She finished eating without changing her expression. Jiang Pengji glanced at a few bullet screen comments.
Xiaoshoi Wushuang: "Let me ask you weakly. Didn't you notice that the host's weapon is a little strange?"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "It's indeed very strange. The style of the knife is somewhat like a Tang knife. I can't tell the material, but its hardness is definitely more terrifying than the well-tempered steel that we know. I just went to the Tieba forum and found the recording of today's stream. I dragged it back to watch it and found a very shocking fact — the host used her knife to easily cut through several tiger-headed bronze shields! Needless to say, she cut through several people's bodies with one knife! We can't even achieve this level of knife craftsmanship in our era. Do you think the host can do it in this era? "
The onlookers saw that Jiang Pengji was unstoppable. Apart from double-clicking 666, she basically did nothing else.
Those big shots were different. Their focus was different from ordinary people.
The knife in Jiang Pengji's hand was obviously unusually strong.
Wu Yuexue: "Could it be alien technology?"
Tangerine Soft Candy: "Maybe it was made by a cultivator?"
Shuimo Ning: "Could it be that a super powerful person saw that the host needed to change her knife every time she fought and couldn't help but mail her one?"
The onlookers used their own black holes of imagination. Some people integrated their imaginations into a story with a beginning and an end.
Sang Que: "Haha, maybe the host has a super terrifying backer. This backer is a super powerful person from the cultivation world. He pitied the host for having to change her weapon every time she fought, so he couldn't help but use alien technology to make a plug-in weapon for her?"
Jiang Pengji looked coldly at the onlookers as they let their imaginations run wild.
She thought that it was scary enough that Wei Ci guessed that she was a man in her previous life, until she met the onlookers in the streaming room.
She was still too young.
However, the origin of the God Slayer was indeed a mystery. She didn't want to explain it, so she let them make wild guesses.
"The name list of those who died in the war must be sorted out as soon as possible. Add another layer of compensation …" Jiang Pengji paused and added, "They died for me. I can't just leave their corpses in a foreign land. Collect their corpses properly tomorrow. This matter cannot be neglected. "
"Yes."
Everyone responded.
Jiang Pengji continued, "Jing Rong, it's been hard on you these days."
More than ten thousand troops had penetrated deep into the enemy's territory. It was already a great achievement for Yang Si to react quickly and preserve most of his troops.
More importantly, they now had sufficient reason to attack Xu Pei.
She would repay him tenfold in the future for how many of her soldiers were injured by Xu Pei today!
Little did she know that Xu Pei was sitting on pins and needles.
While Jiang Pengji was reorganizing her troops, Han Yu led his troops back to Shanwu City.
Xu Pei thought that Han Yu would return in one or two days. He didn't expect that he would be delayed for so long. In the end, he didn't get what he wanted. They didn't manage to wipe out the enemy.
There was a gap between reality and his imagination. Xu Pei was in a bad mood, but he didn't show it on his face.
Not only did he not blame Han Yu and Xie Ze, but he also rewarded them greatly and organized a banquet for them.
Han Yu had something he wanted to say to Xu Pei, but there were too many people around. He could only restrain himself.
Halfway through the banquet, Xu Pei got up to change his clothes.
After changing, Xu Pei prepared to return to the banquet.
"My lord, I am the assistant general under Captain Xie's command. I have an important matter to report to my lord."
Xu Pei frowned. When he heard the identity of the person, he waved his hand to dismiss the guards and called the assistant general forward.
"What is it that you can't say at the banquet? Why must you talk about it in private?"
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