Chapter 1194 Chapter 1194: Fa Xu Pei, The Lords Kill First (64)

"Xu Pei's cheeky face is also thick-skinned, why haven't hesitated for so many days?"

Rao is Li Yan's good temper, but when he encounters enemies who are hard and hard to eat and only want to go, he is also a little angry and can't help complaining.

"Maybe Li Weiwei is too gentle and cursed not enough--"

Jiang Nongqin sat at the railing at will, with one foot up and the other swaying in the air, the silver knife in his hand brushing on the cork.

Recently, the battle has been stalemate. She has nothing to do except patrol and training every day. She is bored and learns woodworking skills.

Yang Si also said that she has a high sense of understanding, and she is learning fast, and the world will be peaceful in the future. If she is not a general, she can open a woodworking shop to support her children.

Ah--

If Yang Si were not the master's treasurer, Jiang Nongqin really wanted to cut his mouth with a small knife and explode the fat to light the sky lantern.

Regardless of the prosperous times or the troubled times, she is willing to overcome the difficulties for her father, and it is a shame to retire as a carpenter.

Li Yan said, "There are still many women in the army, and the curse is too ugly and the influence is not good."

I haven't heard that the PLA commissar has brainwashed the soldiers all day long. Shall we be gentle, and do we have to look like a man in the face of a lady?

The scolding before the battle is a tradition, some violent swearing at his ancestors, some gentle greetings to his ancestors, some indecent greetings to his mother.

From ancient times to today, human swear words have never been able to get around the female relatives of the other party.

However, the protagonist is a woman, and some taboos should be avoided.

Jiang Nongqin chuckled. The scolding before the battle was to boost his morale, and rudeness was also a way to vent pressure.

Li Yan turned over and over a few words, the enemy's anger from the beginning to the disregard now, just because the curse was too light.

It would be savory if the big move was launched as soon as the enemies' three dead corpses jumped and their brains died.

Scold people should scold the most painful places.

"You wait, I'll find a helper for you."

Jiang Nongqin turned the small knife in his right hand twice and snapped back the scabbard, not around his waist.

Li Weiyi, "Who?"

"Idle man," Jiang Nongqin said. "Anyway, he has been idle recently, and it won't take long for me to help."

then--

After hearing about Jiang Nongqin, Yang Si was dumb.

On scolding skills, you can't find him in this matter--

"Eunuch documentary evidence is better at this job."

This guy Yang Si can be revengeful. The **** almost let a volume of Wenwen send him to the west. He remembers it now.

Although it will not retaliate, it occasionally pulls out "black" eunuchs.

Jiang Nongqin said, "The **** is not in the big camp now. He sticks to the defense. Where can I spare time to write this?"

Yang Si: "..."

Cooperating with **** is a busy man, is he just a snack?

Yang Si still wants to struggle. He is a scholar, how can he spit with others rudely?

He said, "Now the prince is taking the siege as an attack and gradually disintegrating the morale of Xu Pei's forces. According to scouts, their deserters are getting more and more, and their morale is getting weaker. If they are stimulated at this time, if they are overstimulated, maybe they will also stimulate them The determination to fight back. "

Jiang Nongqin said indifferently, "One day after the siege of the army, our army will consume one more day of food. These rations were saved by the people who worked the land hard. How can Xu Pei and others' low lives compare with precious food? If they really have Courage broke out of the city, and we faced a head-on battle, would the army be frightened? Naturally, the enemy would be defeated and defeated! This would save time and make more time for the generals to cultivate. "

Howling--

I haven't seen it for a few days, my mouth slipped.

Yang Si's expression became embarrassed, his eyes dodged, and he did not dare to look directly at Jiang Nongqin.

He wants to ignore Jiang Nongqin, as long as he hangs people aside for a long time, the other party will naturally retreat shame ... After all, the girl's face is not as thick as a man, let alone he is still a leader among men ... But Yang Si still underestimates Jiang Nongqin's patience and perseverance.

Like Feng Zhen, he is a freshman in the square dance class. How can it be compared to Jiang Nongqin?

Thousands of life debts are in the hands of this strong man!

"Write and write, Jiang Xiaowei will not stay in my military account for a long time, and the impact is not good."

Jiang Nongqin sneered, as if mocking his uncontrollable power.

With Yang Si's body, what can he do to himself?

It really has a bad influence, and it's mostly the wind that tells her about Yang Si.

Ok--

She was indeed mocking.

Yang Si reluctantly wrote down on the bamboo slips and wrote more than 2,000 words, swearing vigorously.

The **** gave birth to the border between Chongzhou and northern Xinjiang, where the folk customs were sturdy but too straightforward, and the 檄文 represented the official. No matter how harsh he was, he had to consider one or two. Yang Si is not the same. He came from a market bar and was used to the scolding of the streets and the streets. Whether it is subtle, straightforward, or vulgar ... he is proficient in the essence of scolding by various factions and uses it as an arm. Finger!

Today, Jiang Nongqin drove the ducks to the shelves, and with a fire in his heart, he could not stop when he scolded and opened his head.

"Well done." Yang Si dropped the pen and rubbed his aching wrist. "Could Jiang Xiaowei be satisfied?"

Jiang Nongqin looked down for a while, then looked up at Yang Si.

"If Xu Xinzhao gets mad at you, I won't argue with you for this credit."

Yang Si had a heart attack.

Does Jiang Nongqin praise him or scold him?

"The **** is really hard to mess with these years--"

When Jiang Nong Qin left, Yang Si couldn't help whispering.

Since being a protagonist with a different style of painting, Yang Si's turbulent life has also converged a lot. Until these two years, he was even more indifferent like a monk. No way, the protagonist is either ready to fight or on the way to fight.

Where is the barracks?

Except for the shirtless man, who is a muscular woman, he can't say anything.

Even if he could not speak, he doubted that his final position would be different from what he expected.

"Uh-"

As if thinking of an embarrassing picture, Yang Si twisted his face and gave a few beeps, driving the old driver's picture out of his mind.

Jiang Nongqin threw the fruit to Li Xiao, the little angel.

"According to this idea, Xu Xinzhao can't bear to believe him."

Li Yan opened his eyes and glanced.

"This is Yang Junshi's handwriting?"

I haven't heard that Jiang Xiaowei and Yang Jun have any friendship.

Regardless of the master's account, the military relationship is quite harmonious, but after all, it is two painting style circles, and the intersection is not too much.

Jiang Nongqin is also a clear stream among the generals. She can't play with any circle. A red heart is always to the protagonist.

She said, "Well, Yang Jun wrote it. In the end, it was taught by Mr. Yuan Jing, and the vocabulary is more abundant than the summoner you ordered."

Since she knew about Yang Si's past, the two have exchanged a lot in private, and they will say a few more words when they meet.

If it was left in the past, at most Yang Si would have a cold face.

Li Min laughed. "Xiao Jiangwei is brave."

Don't look at the fact that several military divisions seem to get along well, in fact each has its own temperament.

In general, Li Wei rarely disturbs them.

"Yang Junshi has all five poisons, but only lacks morality. It is better to use him to deal with the shriveled turtle of Shancheng."

(End of this chapter)