Quickly cross the scumbag in the live broadcast room to slap in the face

Chapter 165 Red Makeup Warlord (2)

Jieyou squinted his eyes, looked at the fallen He Qishan, picked up the pistol in the corpse's hand, and shot the horseman's leg.

"The Northeast Army listened to the order and quickly withdrew, don't love to fight!"

In the atmosphere of fighting, the clear female voice clearly reached the ears of every Northeast Army.

The Northeast Army hesitated for a moment. Although unwilling, they still obeyed their orders and chose to retreat.

Jieyou quickly ran towards He Qishan's body, without giving the man on horseback any time to breathe.

Because she was relatively close to He Qishan's corpse, she flew over in a few steps, carried his corpse on her back, and avoided the man's bullets.

"He Yanluo, do you think you can escape?"

The man's exasperated voice made Jieyou's eyes turn cold, and he didn't answer his words.

I just hope he doesn't die too soon.

When he returned to the army, Jieyou found that only Shencheng had not been captured, and the rest had been controlled.

"Miss, we..."

The person who spoke was the lieutenant general who had followed He Qishan for the longest time. He was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to rush out to avenge He Qishan, but under the current situation, going out would be a dead end.

Jieyou looked at that person with a cold face. She was wearing a red dress, and her body was still injured. The blood all over her body made the dress turn dark red, revealing her clear cheeks like flowers from the other side of hell, dangerous and charming.

"Uncle, do you know a word, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

As she said that, she took a step forward and said loudly: "I know that you all want to pick up your guns and rush out to fight the thieves to the death, but have you ever thought about the consequences of going out and fighting to the death?"

"The other party came prepared. Most of our soldiers have been lost, while the other party only lost thousands of people. Can you get revenge when you go out?"

Jieyou's eyes skipped over all the soldiers under his command, and his face was full of blood: "We want to take revenge, but we have to do it beautifully and minimize the loss. I want to take revenge too, I want to avenge my father, so you guys I can’t die, I want to rely on everyone to help me take back all the territory of my Northeast Army in the future, and I want to let that thief die miserably, so as to fear my father’s spirit in heaven!”

Jieyou's words enlightened the people below, and they all calmed down.

"Miss is right. If we stay in the green hills, we won't have to worry about firewood. If we go out at this time, we can only die, not take revenge."

"Miss, we all listen to you."

After all, they saw Jieyou's marksmanship just now. Although they didn't understand how the young lady who only knew embroidery on weekdays could do it, but that move just now was really beautiful.

Jieyou raised his chin slightly, and said in a clear voice with no expression on his face: "In the future, I will be the commander of this commander's mansion, do you have any objections?"

As she said that, she picked up the gun in her hand and shot at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion. The bullets passed by the ears of many people, accurately rubbed their hair, and landed on the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

"Anyone who disagrees, come and see me."

She curled up her red lips, the make-up before returning to the door had already been worn out, only those blood-red lips were alerting everyone, this young lady had her whole family slaughtered outside the city on the day she returned to the door.

Although some people were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to speak out because of the bullet that relieved their worries.

"I, He Jiajun, will follow the commander to the death!"

The lieutenant who had followed He Qishan for a long time knelt down on one knee, spoke loudly, and stated his position.

Jieyou looked at him, his eyes flickering, his father left a loyal soldier for her.

(End of this chapter)