(This chapter is excessive, you can skip it if you don’t want to read it)
By the way! The fact that the current group of Jin cavalry are so frantically harassing the Northern Expedition army cannot be separated from the desperate drive of Wanyan Yanmu.
The same principle applies, as long as the guy is successfully killed.
Then in the future, Hu Biao and his companions' forward speed will return to at least sixty or seventy miles per day; the remaining distance of only more than four hundred miles can be completed in seven days.
By then, there will be plenty of time.
And as long as they arrived in Yanjing and fought openly with the Jin puppet emperor Wanyan Wu and Wu Qing, there was absolutely no reason for failure with all their preparations.
Thinking of the above, many netizens, including Hu Biao, became mentally inspired.
Even though it was already a little after midnight, everyone did not feel sleepy at all after coming out of Hu Biao's tent. They went to prepare some arrangements for the siege of Wanyan Yan's mother tomorrow.
No! The above statement is not very accurate.
Because with a pensive expression on his face, he walked a hundred steps out of Hu Biao's tent, before getting on his horse.
Yu Hanfeng suddenly stopped the singer next to him who was about to leave, and said: "Hey, Mr. Song Chang, do you have a weird intuition now?"
"Commander Yu, what kind of intuition are you talking about, so mysterious?"
After hearing this, the singer quickly stopped the riding whip that was about to be slapped on the horse's butt, turned to Yu Hanfeng and started asking.
During the conversation, the two of them called each other's official position, which was full of the decadent atmosphere of the feudal dynasty.
Before answering, Yu Hanfeng turned his head and glanced around. It was when he found that there was no one else around that he really started talking about the matter:
"Have you ever had a hair-raising intuition in your heart, feeling that you are going to be in trouble soon and that you are about to die?
Don't laugh at me. I don't know what's going on. Is this the first time I've encountered this? Ever since I made the plan to surround and kill Wanyan's mother, I've always been a little uneasy...
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Yu Hanfeng was interrupted by the singer before he could finish his words.
But Yu Hanfeng had no intention of worrying about the singer interrupting him; because the singer said five words:
"That's right! I have one too~"
After the singer's answer, the two of them looked at each other and almost cursed in unison: "Damn it, Hu Biao is the one who's jumping on the street."
The reason why the two of them have such a strong reaction is to first determine one thing:
Although intuition is a mysterious thing, it is often surprisingly accurate. It seems that tomorrow's battle will be very difficult, and the two of them will probably have to get lunch.
Suddenly he couldn't help it, and cursed in unison in his mouth.
It's not that they were afraid of death, but the two of them were obviously members of the intelligence department, but they were treated as members of the combat team and died on such a frontal battlefield. It was a bit fucked to think about it.
You know! They are still thinking about getting to the main battlefield of Yanjing City and making some noise.
But they actually knew that Hu Biao couldn't be blamed for this incident; that guy really had no choice but to recruit every member who could ride a horse.
But understanding is understanding, so what?
Isn't it just that he scolded Hu Biao and rushed to the street? What a big deal.
In this way, after the two of them confided their grievances to each other, and after greeting Hu Biao, they went to prepare according to the plan with great compulsion.
Specifically, it is to select a group of cavalry with the strongest combat effectiveness.
Let them hide among the infantry tomorrow and recharge their batteries.
From the infantry, select some infantry who can barely avoid falling off when trotting on a war horse, but who absolutely cannot do it in combat.
Let him temporarily mount a war horse to disguise himself, so as not to make the Jin people suspicious.
After receiving the signal, all the people who had been in ambush rushed towards the 'King of Diamonds' called Wanyan Yanmu...
******
Because the imperial concubine is a girl who originally had good riding skills in the modern plane.
Now I have been in the mission world for more than a year. I benefit from practicing riding skills whenever I have time.
So my riding skills are quite good now, and I will naturally take part in action tomorrow.
It was just that she worked until early three o'clock in the middle of the night, and then she returned to the marching tent and fell asleep.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of her. The man had a white face and no beard, and the facial features on his face were as clear and three-dimensional as a knife.
Wearing a set of fine iron armor, he was riding on a maroon war horse; with his back straight and straight, he looked indescribably heroic.
It was this girl, the imperial concubine, who first met Yang Zaixing in Zhuxian Town, and how that young man looked at that time.
After Yang Zaixing held the war horse in front of her, he still had the shy smile on his face after being teased by her; but he said lightly:
"Concubine, I'm here to pick you up. Are you willing to come with me, forever?"
After hearing such a sentence, the imperial concubine burst into tears. She wanted to say yes for a moment, but found that even her voice was choked with sobs.
He could only nod his head desperately and express what he wanted.
Seeing this, Yang Zaixing, with an even brighter smile, leaned over the horse, stretched out an arm towards her, and made a gesture to pull her onto the horse.
As he raised his sleeves, intending to wipe away a handful of tears.
The imperial concubine discovered that at some point, the clothes she was wearing turned into her favorite evening dress.
On both feet, there is also a pair of crystal high heels.
However, these weird changes mentioned above are actually not important; what is important is that her mood at this moment is so beautiful that her whole soul is about to fly.
In such a mood, the imperial concubine, holding up her skirt, flew over like a dancing butterfly.
After jogging for seven or eight steps, he came to the front and back of Yang Zaixing. He first held up the hem of his skirt and made an elegant curtsey, and then stretched out his left hand.
The posture was like a prince meeting a princess in a fairy tale.
But the moment the two people's palms came into contact, it was as if they were meeting air, and they immediately failed.
The two people were unwilling to give up, and then extended their hands to each other several times, but the result was still the same.
In the end, Yang Zaixing seemed to have thought of something, and an extremely bitter smile appeared on his face. Finally, everyone and each horse turned into a ball of starlight and dissipated in front of the imperial concubine's eyes...
With a scream of "no~", he sat up from the camp bed.
At this moment, the girl realized that it was just a dream.
However, looking at the pillow that was already wet with tears without her realizing it, the imperial concubine also had an intuition: I am afraid that it is time for a newbie like her to get a lunch box.
Also, even if she died in this world, there would be no way for her to meet Yang Zaixing again.
Because these netizens do not belong to this world at all.
After realizing this, the imperial concubine, who had always been very strong in front of Hu Biao and others, burst into tears again.
In short, while having breakfast early in the morning, Lang Qing saw the imperial concubine with red eyes like a rabbit, and instinctively wanted to tease her.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Hu Biao stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth.
By the way, everything that Lang Qing, a straight man, originally planned to say, was blocked.
It was after breakfast that Hu Biao asked: "My dear concubine, if you feel unwell, please stay and rest. You don't need to participate in the siege and killing of Wanyan's mother."
After hearing this, the imperial concubine shook her head and rejected Hu Biao's kindness.
When it was time to receive the lunch box, this girl was actually so calm that she was a little scared, because she even had a strange expectation for the arrival of death.
If at this moment, she must still have any regrets in her heart.
That was in these days, because there were no various cosmetics that she was familiar with, such as 'Dior' and the like, and those Da Song rouge and gouache were not used to them.
So much so that before I die, I can’t even give myself a beautiful look...
