Because of the uniqueness of Xichang, Fu Wang's army had been advancing triumphantly all this while. It was unbelievably smooth.
Every time Fu Wang read the battle report, he felt like he was daydreaming.
Xichang was a country after all. How could it be so fragile?
Why would a country be divided into hundreds of pieces, each ruling their own affairs and fighting their own wars?
Was he worried that the enemy's stomach would not be able to digest it, so he took the initiative to cut it into small pieces?
He had clearly won, but Fu Wang had the illusion that he was going bald.
I'm bald from worry!
This kind of victory came too easily. Even playing house did not dare to be so casual.
"Isn't that good?"
Meng Hun couldn't understand Fu Wang's train of thought. Fu Wang wanted his enemy to be as stupid as a retard, but Fu Wang just sighed.
If the enemy was very strong, wouldn't their side suffer heavy casualties?
Fu Wang said, "It's good, but I don't feel comfortable."
There was no sense of accomplishment at all. It was too uncomfortable.
Along the way, Fu Wang had been eagerly looking forward to meeting an evenly matched enemy. In the end, even when he overtook the enemy at the bend and took down Xichang before the lord recovered the North Yuan, the "enemy" he hoped for still did not appear. No, it would be more accurate to say that they appeared, but due to the huge difference in strength, they only managed to struggle a little before they were flattened by Fu Wang, who was armed to the teeth with a cannon. _ (: з) ∠) _
Xichang was divided into more than a hundred pieces, and the largest piece was only half a prefecture or so. How many soldiers could they have in total?
There were more than two hundred thousand elites under Fu Wang's command. It was an exaggeration to say that each person's spit could push down the enemy's walls.
It wasn't that the enemy was too weak. It was clear that the power levels of the two sides weren't on the same level.
Two days after the news of Fu Wang's great victory spread, Jiang Pengji completely flattened the North Yuan.
The speed of Jiang Pengji's growth shocked the salted fish in the streaming room, who had watched Jiang Pengji's growth.
At that moment, a rich Salted Fish said.
Hell Killing Field: "I don't think it's strange. When there was no money, it would take a long time to earn ten or twenty thousand yuan. There were all kinds of schemes, all kinds of saving money, all kinds of calculations to survive. When he was filthy rich and had a net worth of hundreds of millions, would it still be difficult to earn ten or twenty thousand? If it was placed in the bank, it would be more than that. I think the host is in such a state now. She has long passed the most difficult years of hard work. He had millions of troops under him. If he couldn't even take down Beiyuan and Xichang in such a state, wouldn't he be surprisingly weak?
Toudu Feiqiu: "Oh my god, when I got disconnected from the internet after a business trip, the streamer had already finished playing?"
Yin Yuejia Zhuge Qinmo: "As the first batch of followers, shouldn't we prepare to celebrate the host's ascension?"
Cafeteria Dafan Auntie: "Okay, okay. I've already thought of a way to help. The cafeteria window will be half price all day long!"
Lan Rui Yu Buzhe: So fast? Could the host arrange for the ascension to happen during the "Dream of a Thousand Years" event? Perhaps there will be a European Emperor who can represent us to attend the host's coronation ceremony. Ahhhhh — the real-name system envies this European Emperor, the European Emperor among European Emperors!
Poor Taoist Sees Your Chrysanthemum Is Poisonous: "It might not be that lucky. Who knows where the lucky emperor was sent to?" The last time he dreamt of a thousand years, he was on a deserted island. It was said to be the southernmost of the five nations, second only to the place of execution … The last time he dreamt of it, he was in the northernmost part of the Northern Abyss, and he even froze to death.
Wujiang Zhacaiye: "The one at the southernmost. Isn't that lucky? He ate oysters for a whole day. I'm dying of cravings. "
Guangnian Wai: "The northernmost one of the North Abyss isn't that bad. In the end, the host carried him back like a princess. The real-name system envies him."
The salted fishes were chattering away. Each of them was planning to organize some kind of ascension activity.
For this activity, they had waited for a whole 17 years!!!
There were only four more months before it would be 18 years!!!
Toudu Feiqiu: "The most long-lasting confession in the world is — I'll accompany you to wait for the host to ascend to the throne and for her child to ascend to the throne."
Yinuo Qingchang: "Pfft — forget it. I've been waiting for the host to ascend to the throne for half my life. If the host's child ascends to the throne, I'll have to wait for my child or grandson to burn the video disc for me." I didn't expect to wait for this day in my lifetime. Unknowingly, tears streamed down my cheeks.
Meiren Ruhua: "It's the Qingming Festival in two months. I can finally visit my grandfather's grave and tell him that the host he has been following for seven or eight years has finally come to fruition. _ (: з) ∠) _ I always thought it was just a joke. I didn't expect it to actually happen to me. "
When these salted fishes first entered the streaming room, they probably didn't expect to accompany Jiang Pengji for so many years.
Seventeen years and eight months were too long.
Other people's childhood and youth were XX TV dramas, XX games, and XX cartoons. Their youth and childhood were Jiang Pengji.
What's more, some people's partners were Jiang Pengji _ (: з) ∠) _
Di Lao Tianhuang: "Hahahaha — I want to laugh just thinking about it. Among the graduates from the previous batch, there was a girl who wore a white wedding dress and took a wedding photo with Jiang Pengji. What was even worse was that there were many boys in that batch who also wore wedding dresses to marry the streamer. The streamer was probably the only scumbag woman who could still laugh and joke around with a bunch of concubines and concubines while bigamy wasn't against the law.
Jiang Pengji, who was the scumbag, expressed that she wouldn't take the blame.
On this day, before closing the streaming room, Jiang Pengji solemnly performed a federal military salute to the salted fishes.
"Thank you, everyone, for accompanying me for more than 10 years. May the spirit of the federal army be with you!"
Most of the salted fishes laughed and accepted the salute.
They had been criticized by Jiang Pengji too many times. It was rare that the host was willing to swallow her pride and salute them. It was simply exhilarating.
Only a few salted fishes figured out that something was wrong from Jiang Pengji's actions.
This …
No matter how they looked at it, it seemed like a final farewell.
Could it be that when they woke up tomorrow morning, they wouldn't be able to find this familiar room number anymore?
The salted fishes were flustered and wanted to ask for clarification, but they were too few in number. The bullet screen was drowned by the laughing and joking comments.
Before Jiang Pengji closed the streaming room, she said, "I look forward to the day of my ascension to the throne and drinking and chatting with one of you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the screen of the streaming room was completely shut down.
"I knew this day would come."
That night, Jiang Pengji ate, washed up, and worked as usual.
The moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was approaching midnight. There was a knock on the door.
Jiang Pengji's hand paused when she heard the movement. After thinking about it, she put down her pen and picked up the God Slaying Sword as she got up.
The reflection on the door was very familiar. Jiang Pengji stared at it for a long time, then raised her hand and opened the door.
The two of them looked at each other silently, just like when they first met.
One of them knelt respectfully, while the other looked down calmly.
"You shouldn't be here, Xiaoyu."
Someone who was supposed to be in Wanzhou had suddenly appeared in the northernmost city of Beiyuan, the City of Ice and Snow. This was not something that could be done by humans.
"Xiaoyu knows that I shouldn't be here, but someone asked me to do it. I have no choice. Please forgive me, my lord."
Jiang Pengji looked at Xu Ke calmly.
Xu Ke smiled and said, "It seems that my lord understands. Do you want to make a trip?"
Jiang Pengji asked in return, "What if I don't?"
Xu Ke said, "Nothing. It's just that the two princes and Zixiao will encounter some trouble. I'm afraid my lord won't want to see that."
Jiang Pengji said, "… Wait for me to change."
Xu Ke smiled and said, "I'll be waiting."
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