Two Hundred and Thirteenth: Bandits, or Kill, or Capture (3)

Meng Hun went around and found that all the staff were on standby, so he was satisfied and ready to reply to Jiang Pengji. Please read the most complete!

"As the so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, how can a gentleman be in danger?"

Xu Ke lost his temper day by day for his very willful husband, and he couldn't be more stubborn than him.

Jiang Pengji was dressed in a dark suit of brown, with simple decorations, she looked like a capable and experienced thug instead of a noble son.

She sat anywhere, looking at Xu Ke with a half-smile, "My filial piety is becoming more and more like a housekeeper, and you know that my skills are not weak. If it weren't for training these little bastards who have never seen blood, a bandit I can kill all the bandits in the village by myself."

She spoke so passionately, but Xu Ke's brain got too big after hearing it, so he had to persuade her with all his heart.

"Langjun's martial arts is extraordinary, and Ke admires it very much. However, this does not mean that you have to go into battle in person. You just need to sit in the back and command and dispatch. As the saying goes, a son of a thousand gold can't sit on the throne, and a son of a hundred gold can't ride on the balance. The Holy Lord does not take advantage of danger but is lucky"

Luanquan can still kill the master, the sword has no eyes, what if Lang Jun is accidentally injured by those desperadoes?

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "You don't need to drop your book bag with me, I understand the reason, but I just don't want to do it."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Ke already showed a loveless look in his eyes, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw it again, and there was another burst of haha.

I feel sorry for Xu Ke, really!

Su Ruansheng: Haha, take a quick screenshot of Xu Ke's expression, I think it can be accompanied by a sentence of "good spirits", what can I do, I am also very helpless. To be honest, for a boss as difficult to serve as the anchor, it is estimated that young Xu Ke wants to change jobs.

Gongsun Siyun: Can't dance, Xu Ke's youth contract is still in the hands of the evil anchor, and he will have to be squeezed by the anchor for the rest of his life.

Uncle Xiaobing: Sell your body? Tsk tsk tsk, wicked old landlord! I spiritually support Xu Ke's boyish rebellion.

Pai Daxing: What's the use of spiritual support, just donate a wave of rewards directly, maybe the anchor will not hate the fun if he is in a good mood.

As if to respond to Pai Daxing's words, a series of tipping reminders sounded in the background of the system, and there were so many tipping tips that it seemed like he was going to swipe the screen to kill the version.

Old driver Lianmeng: Tsk tsk, why don't I like to hear that? It means that I have been following this live broadcast room for more than a month, and I haven’t seen the anchor asking for a reward, or the routine viewer asking for a reward. When you say that, it seems that the anchor is so scheming.

Pai Daxing: I didn't mean that the anchor was scheming, I just mentioned it casually

Jiang Pengji never asks for a tip, and she doesn't play any tricks. The audience likes tipping and tipping, and if they don't like tipping, they watch the live broadcast silently. Even so, the amount of tipping still increases with the duration of the live broadcast. Slowly also showing a terrible upward trend.

Facing the flood of rewards, the system was so happy that it couldn't find the north.

The more tips Jiang Pengji gets into the account, the more popularity points she can get. After all, the system and the host share 50-50.

It's a pity that Jiang Pengji didn't adopt the several routines it customized at all. If she adopted it, the reward would be dozens of times more than it is now!

Feeling pity in my heart, while watching the continuous stream of rewards, drooling.

Jiang Pengji said to the system in her heart, "You can start the semi-interactive live broadcast mode,

Just hang on to the one that has been set. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the system has diligently followed suit.

In the next second, all viewers saw the subtitle "The Story of Suppressing Bandits in the Mountains One" emblazoned on the live broadcast.

This is the theme of this semi-interactive live broadcast mode mission, bandit suppression!

Meng Hun lived up to her expectations. Under his leadership, all trainings were on the right track.

The originally jerky and undisciplined trilogy faintly took shape. Everyone's physical fitness has improved to varying degrees after a month of painstaking training. These people are much worse than the regular army, but compared with the mob in the bandit village, they are definitely stronger. More than one chip.

"How can Mr. Lang be so capricious?"

Xu Ke no longer remembers, this is the first time he has sighed because of Jiang Pengji.

"Anyway, it's not the first time, just get used to it. I'm dying. Ordinary people can't hurt me." Jiang Pengji smiled at him and comforted him, "Xiao Yu

You should also have some confidence in me. If these mobs are worthy of me shrinking my head and tail, hiding behind everyone to seek protection, how can I achieve great things in the future? From now on, the battle will only be bigger than it is now."

It's just a small fight, Xu Ke is just thinking about it like this, will he get it in the future?

Even though Xu Ke was full of rhetoric, facing Jiang Pengji, he was like a deflated ball, speechless.

At this time, the tall and burly Meng Hun walked in, and said to Jiang Pengji, "Mr. Lang, everything is ready."

"Well, I see." After speaking, Jiang Pengji took out two rolls of coarse cloth from her sleeve and spread them out.

Among the two pieces of rough cloth, the larger one has an irregular shape and has a geographical map drawn with charcoal on it. This is the mountain stream near Hejian County. In addition, it is marked with many symbols with different meanings, densely packed, People's eyes are dazzled.

"This place is the target we will target next. I sneaked over to investigate and drew a rough picture."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Pengji spread out another roll of coarse cloth, on which was a map of a bandit village and the distribution of personnel in each checkpoint!

Jiang Pengji only informed yesterday that she would take people to suppress the bandits. The time was very tight. It would take a lot of time just to pack things and prepare dry food. I don't want her to be fully prepared.

Meng Hun stared at the detailed map of the bandit village with a pair of tiger eyes, fascinated by it, and simulated actions and tactics in his mind.

Only Xu Ke, his focus is different.

His face darkened, and he asked, "Lang Jun said this is the picture you found out by yourself?"

Meng Hun on the side stroked his palm and said, "This way of drawing is indeed very clear, if it is used to scout the vanguard"

Xu Ke interrupted him coldly, "That's not the point, the point is when will your lord be alone and go into the deep mountains to find out the details of the bandit village?"

Isn't this more dangerous than her going out to suppress the bandits in person later?

Meng Hun was taken aback for a moment, but he understood why Xu Ke's expression turned so bad.

The picture on the rough cloth was drawn by Jiang Pengji herself, what does it mean?

This means that she once ran to the deep mountains alone to find out the strongholds of one bandit village after another!

Facing the disapproving eyes of Meng Hun and Xu Ke, Jiang Pengji secretly rolled her eyes.

She is not alone, isn't there 10,000 veteran drivers in the live broadcast room?

Besides, she has done this kind of pioneering work before.

It is not necessary to go deep into the bandits' strongholds, she has her own way to obtain information.

Jiang Pengji bluntly changed the subject, "We'll talk about these things after the bandits are wiped out. Xiaoyu, don't you see that I'm doing well now, and things are not as dangerous as you think." To be continued.