Chapter 945
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Xingyue Tianyun: "Who was the one with the high energy warning just now? Why don't you make it clear? Ew! No, the baby is going to vomit for a while. Has your streaming room always been so bloody and violent? F * ck me — you're going to split me and my horse in half?
Streamer Wo De Jun: "Why hasn't such a bloody and violent live broadcast room been shut down?
Feng's Remembrance: "You make it sound like the streamer who promoted a certain color has been censored."
Cao Lao Da: "Watching this kind of livestream in the middle of the night, it's really creepy …"
Why couldn't the cross-dimensional livestream be more harmonious?
It was either pornographic or violent. Watching too much of it would affect the physical and mental health of young children.
That was the content of the blue bullet screen. Compared to their panic, the red bullet screen viewers were much calmer.
He was not surprised at all.
Wuye Zhongsheng: "The host isn't always so violent. She's usually reasonable. She only uses her fists when she can't be reasoned with." Those people from the Northern Borderline are asking for a beating. My streamer is so handsome that he has no friends. Host, when are you going to marry me?
Bellflower in the Starry Sky: "The streamer is a master of the aesthetics of violence. She gets more and more violent every time."
In the past, he only knew how to chop people with axes. Now, he could even chop people and horses in half.
Full marks for that close-up just now!
Jiang Pengji personally led the troops at Sang Mo's granary. When the two parties engaged in battle, she would act as a member of the Zhanma Battalion.
The Horse Chopping Battalion was a special battalion that she had specially trained to deal with the cavalry of the Northern Borderline.
The weapons in their hands were all specially forged, and the modao in their hands was incomparably sharp. The blades were heavy and broad.
Compared to the speed of the cavalry, the Horse Slaying Battalion pursued stability and ruthlessness.
They didn't need a lot of speed. They just needed to coordinate with other units to resist the cavalry and reduce the pressure on all sides.
The soldiers of the Horse Chopping Camp were all carefully selected from the various battalions. Their pay was twice as high as that of ordinary soldiers, and their daily training was also much heavier. Because the armors and weapons used by the Horse Chopping Camp were heavier, the requirement for the soldiers' stamina and strength was higher.
If they didn't have a strong physique and strength, they wouldn't be able to fight for a long time.
In order to increase their endurance in battle, Jiang Pengji also allowed the soldiers of the Zhanma Battalion to adopt the improved three-stage battle tactic of the crossbowmen.
Take turns to lighten the load.
In addition to all kinds of high-intensity training, the various military camps would also hold regular military exercises.
Different units would cooperate and fight against each other.
Although the military drill was fake, Jiang Pengji let the veterans lead the new recruits in pursuit of a simulated battle environment.
Most of the soldiers under him had never seen blood before, but their combat skills and obedience to orders were not inferior to elite soldiers.
The streaming room was always. The Jiang Pengji Jiang Jiang's perspective.
She, who had always walked the agile route, gave up on speed, and changed the weapon in her hand from a spear to a heavy Zhanmadao.
With every swing of the blade, the audience could clearly see the entire process of the blade slicing through flesh.
She did not deliberately restrain her strength. The heavy Zhanmadao in her hand was like nothing.
Chopping!!!
War!... Jiang. Jiang. Blood, Blood.. Blood.
The audience of the stream. The Tian. The King. The King. who who who who.., the Tiwith, the Horse.
The audience in the streaming room saw with their own eyes that Jiang Pengji swung her sword downwards. Like watching a watermelon, she split open the body of a soldier from the Northern Borderline's head. She also cut the warhorse under him into two at the waist. Jiang Pengji. The King. The King. The King. The King.
Most of the Northern Borderline cavalry was light cavalry. They followed the rogue policy of running away if they couldn't win.
They had always been a headache for the Dongqing military. However, they were blocked by the wagon they brought. Jiang Pengji. The Zhanma Battalion formed a curved formation to block their way. She surrounded them. She planned to wipe out the enemy. How could she let the meat fly away?
Compared to Sang Mo and Li Jiang, Chao Wu's granary was a rat's paradise.
"What kind of soldiers are Liu Xi's? The soldiers of the Central Plains are all useless. None of them can fight. "
The Second Prince broke through the defense of Chao Wu's granary. The defense of the camp was weak. They fought in a hurry. Soon, they were defeated and ran in all directions. The Second Prince looked at Chao Wu's granary. He was proud of himself.
"Don't chase. Move the food."
The Second Prince cut off the heads of the corpses. He tied their hair into knots and hung them on the saddle.
These were his spoils of war. They were strong evidence of his military strength.
He broke open the door of the granary. It was full of food.
To be cautious, the Second Prince used the dagger at his waist to cut open a few bags of food. Clear yellow grains flowed out like water.
"Liu Xi is rich … It's all good food!"
After confirming it, the Second Prince ordered people to move the food.
The advisor followed the Second Prince. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what.
After a while, he said, "Your Highness, there's so much food in Chao Wu's granary. Why didn't Liu Xi send a large number of soldiers to guard it?"
The Second Prince said, "A large number of soldiers? Didn't you see those deserters? There are at least five or six thousand of them, right? "
According to combat experience, the number of soldiers guarding the granary was about that.
However, the advisor didn't know that there were only about two thousand soldiers guarding the granary. The number of five or six thousand was too much. The soldiers seemed disorderly, but they were actually prepared to flee. They ran in other directions. After several trips, it gave the illusion that there were five or six thousand deserters.
"This, this … I heard that Liu Xi trained his soldiers for three or five years. His elite soldiers are like this …"
The advisor awkwardly found a way out for himself to avoid angering the Second Prince again.
The Second Prince laughed and said, "Sheep are sheep. No matter how they train, how can they beat the wolves on the grassland?"
The Han men of the Central Plains gave him the impression that they were weak bamboo poles that could be blown away by the wind.
Such men couldn't even satisfy the Han women, let alone fight the valiant generals of the Northern Borderline.
The entire granary of Chao Wu had a total of 1.4 million dans of grain. Even if the Second Prince brought twelve thousand soldiers and horses, they couldn't load all of them into the supply wagons in a short time. Moreover, they did not bring that many wagons with them.
"If I had known that there was so much grain here and that the soldiers guarding the grain were so weak, I would have brought ten more wagons."
In order not to waste food, every wagon was filled with grain. The wheels were deeply embedded in the mud.
Not only were the wagons full of grain, but he also asked each cavalry to carry two bags of grain on their backs.
Seeing this, the advisor's scalp went numb.
The cavalry's advantage was their mobility. How could they run if they encountered danger with the heavy bags of grain on their backs?
"Your Highness, this is not appropriate."
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