Chapter 1631: The elite rider is like the wind in the sky, the heroic young general seems to be looking for revenge

That night, Yang Miaozhen was lying on her bed but couldn't fall asleep for a long time. She felt very up and down, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Her previous experience has proved that every time her Red Coat Army won the victory over this period of time, she achieved surprising results under small losses. It is often when she followed Chen Haonan's plan and acted according to the will of the great military advisor.

But whenever she suffers a crushing defeat and setback, she always disagrees with Chen Haonan because of her own will!

So, although Yang Miaozhen felt that she had enough reason to force herself to do this, she inevitably had doubts about the future of the trip.

Could it be that this time, just as Chen Haonan said, there will be no doubt that he will lose this time? At this time, Yang Miaozhen thought nervously, while tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

So on the next day, their team finally set off and rushed to the established Tai'an battlefield.

But just after their army set out on the road, before they could walk a few miles away, another bizarre event occurred.

After Yang Miaozhen and the others led the army all the way out of Jingfeng Village, not long after, they saw dust and smoke rising from behind and ran over a cavalry from the direction of Jingfeng Village.

When Yang Miaozhen turned around, she raised her eyebrows in surprise!

I saw that the cavalry and the knights on this horse were all young and fierce, all of whom were well-kicked. Yang Miaozhen saw at first sight that they had about 300 people, but they had about 800 tall and strong Hequ war horses.

Seeing these war horses so majestic, even the quality of coach Yang Miaozhen riding war horses is difficult to match with those war horses.

Moreover, the soldiers on the horse were all wearing neat armor, and the march was uniform and there was no sign of falling behind and dragging down. It was obvious that this was an extremely well-established force!

Just when Yang Miaozhen was suspicious, the cavalry had already stopped outside an arrow behind them. Then a war horse ran out of the team and galloped towards Yang Miaozhen's central army.

When Yang Miaozhen saw the general who was running towards him at first sight, she immediately shouted in her heart!

What a handsome and beautiful young general!

At this time, Yang Miaozhen saw the general opposite wearing silver scale armor and holding a plain spear in his hand. His face was handsome, just like a person in a painting!

When the general ran all the way to the central army, Yang Miaozhen even heard the "gurgle" sound from his deputy general Ma Ying while swallowing his saliva!

This young player is so beautiful! Moreover, he also has a sharp and upright male aura on his body, which is really hard to resist any woman who sees him.

In modern terms, this guy is clearly a walking hormone!

After seeing him approaching, his face was covered with two rosy pieces due to galloping on his horse, which made people feel so hard that they wanted to go up and take a bite.

At this time, Ling Feiyang saw the famous general coming towards him so handsome and heroic. He couldn't help but murmur: "You little guy, you have no good intentions! This guy must be not a good person!"

After hearing this, Yang Miaozhen smiled and turned around and glared at Ling Feiyang, and then he stopped talking in disappointment.

Then Yang Miaozhen looked at the handsome young general in front of her, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

At this time, the man took the horse a few steps to Yang Miaozhen and said to her: "Zhao Ping, the commander of the rebel army in the Jiuxian Mountains, don't you know that this person is Yang Miaozhen in front of you?"

When Yang Miaozhen heard the three words "Jiuxian Mountain", she was stunned. She seemed to be in a daze and felt that she had some impression of this place name.

"The commander of Jiuxian Mountain... Zhao Ping?" At this time, Yang Miaozhen thought for a moment and remembered where she had heard of this name.

It turned out that at that time, I had heard of this name when I invited Wang Yunfeng and Yang Qingyue to join the gang in Caoqiao Town.

At that time, Wang Yunfeng came out to see her off, and Yang Miaozhen also teased Wang Yunfeng and said that the King of Poshan was well-informed and came to greet her early.

At that time, Yang Miaozhen and the commander Zhao Ping of Jiuxian Mountain were almost able to meet. He also saw his back when he took people away, but he didn't expect to meet them here today.

When she thought of this, Yang Miaozhen looked at Zhao Ping.

It would be fine if this young man had a handsome face and an extremely strong figure. The lines on his body were harmonious and smooth, just like a strong leopard.

As soon as he saw his sufficient eyes and horse-controlled posture, Yang Miaozhen knew that this person must be a brave general in the battle formation!

In addition, although there were not many soldiers behind him, only about 300 people, they were all strong and brave.

When Yang Miaozhen looked at it, she felt that this army had a cold and solemn and fierce aura!

When Yang Miaozhen saw it, her heart moved!

...

Even when it was the heyday of his Red Coat Army and led more than 200,000 Shandong rebels, it would be impossible to pick out these 300 men from the entire army!

I didn’t expect that there would be such a group of brave warriors in this nameless Jiuxian Mountain?

Then Yang Miaozhen glanced at the corner of her eyes and glanced at the war horses brought by them.

The eight hundred majestic Hequ war horses, each shoulder height is more than a palm higher than the cavalry in her Yang Miaozhen's team. Even if they add all the rebels and Jin troops in Shandong, they can't get so many virtuous BMW horses!

When Yang Miaozhen saw it, he knew that this small rebel army was of extraordinary quality.

She immediately calmed down her mood as much as possible, and then bowed to Zhao Ping in front of her and said, "Yang Miaozhen, I wonder what will happen to the Lord Zhao's village here?"

At this moment, the Zhao Ping's village leader was swollen and his handsome eyes were glaring as if he was about to get bleeding. He saw him gritting his teeth and asking with a ferocious look:

"Is Liu Erzu, the leader of Jingfeng Village... dead at your hands?"

"It's broken!" When he heard this, Yang Miaozhen was stunned and screamed in trouble!

"Is it because of this Zhao Ping's village leader, who is a good friend to Liu Erzu? This time I happened to visit Liu Erzu. But as soon as I entered the village, I found that Jingfeng village had been flattened by her red coat army?"

"Looking at the appearance of the Zhao Ping village leader, can he say he came to take revenge?"

When Yang Miaozhen thought of this, the eyes in her eyes suddenly became cold. She said lightly: "It was me who stepped on Pingjing to seal the village yesterday and killed Liu Erzu. General Zhao Ping, what are you asking about this?"
Chapter completed!