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Chapter 531 Weird Intuition

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Talk!At present, a group of Jinren cavalry harassed the Northern Expedition army so frantically, driven by the death of Wanyan's mother, it was simply inseparable.

The same reason, as long as the goods are successfully killed.

Then, in the future, Hu Biao and his team's forward speed along the way will return to at least sixty or seventy miles a day; the remaining distance is only more than 400 miles, and they can finish it in seven days.

By then, there will be plenty of time.

And as long as they arrived in Yanjing, they would fight dignifiedly with the golden man and the puppet emperor Wanyan Wuwu Wu begging and buying. With their various preparations, there is absolutely no reason for failure.

Thinking of all the above, all the netizens, including Hu Biao, cheered up mentally.

Even though it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, after they came out of Hu Biao's big tent, they didn't feel sleepy in the slightest. They went to prepare excitedly, and went to make some arrangements for besieging and killing Yan Yan's mother tomorrow.

wrong!The above statement is not very accurate.

Because with a pensive expression on his face, he walked out of Hu Biao's tent a hundred steps before getting on his horse.

Yu Hanfeng suddenly stopped the singer who was sitting next to him, who was about to flatter his horse and leave, and said, "Hey, Mr. Gechang, do you have a strange intuition now?"

"Commander Yu, what kind of intuition are you talking about, so mysterious?"

After hearing the words, the singer immediately stopped the whip in his hand, which was about to be whipped down on the horse's buttocks, turned his head to Yu Hanfeng and started asking like this.

During the conversation between the two, they both called each other's official positions, which was called a decadent atmosphere full of feudal dynasties.

Before answering, Yu Hanfeng turned his head and glanced at the left and right sides. It was when he realized that there were no other people on the left and right sides, and then he really talked about the matter:
"Do you have a hairy feeling in your heart, feeling that you are going to be in trouble soon, and you are about to die?
Don't laugh at me, I don't know what's going on, or is it the first time I met you?Ever since I made the plan to kill Wanyan's mother with Wei, I've always felt a little uneasy..."

Before Yu Hanfeng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the singer.

But Yu Hanfeng was not in the mood to worry about the singer interrupting him; because the singer said five words:
"That's right! Me too~"

Under the singer's answer, the two looked at each other, and cursed almost in unison: "What the hell, Hu Biao is dead on the street."

The reason why the two of them have such a strong reaction is to make sure of one thing first:
Don't look at intuition, which sounds absurd, but it is often surprisingly accurate; then it seems that tomorrow's battle will be very difficult, and the two of them will probably get lunch.

Immediately, he couldn't help it, and cursed in unison.

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 like members of a combat team, and died on such a frontal battlefield. Thinking about it, it was a bit fucked up.

To know!They were also thinking about making a little noise when they arrived at the main battlefield of Yanjing City.

But they also knew that Hu Biao couldn't be blamed for this incident; that guy really had no choice but to fill in every member who could ride a horse.

But understanding is understanding, so what?

Isn't it just to scold Hu Biao for rushing to the street? What a big deal.

In this way, the two of them poured out their grievances to each other, and greeted Hu Biao by the way, and then proceeded to prepare according to the plan.

Specifically, it is to select a group of cavalry with the strongest combat effectiveness.

Tomorrow let them hide in the infantry and recharge their batteries.

From the infantry, select some infantry that can hardly fall off the horse when trotting on the horse, but can never do it in combat.

Let him temporarily ride a horse to disguise, so as not to make the Jin people suspicious.

After receiving the signal, all the ambushing personnel all rushed towards the 'square K' of Wanyan Jiamu...

******
Because the concubine, a girl, originally had good riding skills in the modern plane.

Now I have been in the mission world for more than a year, and benefited from practicing riding whenever I have time.

So the current riding skills are quite good, and tomorrow will naturally take part in the action.

It's just that she was busy until the early three o'clock in the middle of the night before returning to the marching tent and falling asleep.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes. The man had a white face and no beard, and the features on his face were as clear and three-dimensional as if cut by a knife.

Wearing a set of fine iron armor on his body, he was riding on a maroon war horse; his back was straight and straight, and he was indescribably heroic.

It was the imperial concubine who first met Yang Zaixing in Zhuxian Town, the younger brother's appearance at that time.

After Yang Zaixing pulled the horse in front of her, he still had that kind of shy smile on his face after being teased by her; but he said faintly:

"Concubine, I'm here to pick you up, are you willing to go with me, forever?"

After hearing such a sentence, the noble concubine burst into tears, and wanted to agree for a while, but found that even her voice was choked up.

He could only nod his head desperately, expressing his willingness.

Seeing this, Yang Zaixing, with a brighter smile on his face, leaned over on the horse's back, stretched out an arm to her, and made a motion to pull her on the horse.

He raised his sleeves, intending to wipe away his tears.

The imperial concubine found out that she didn't know when the clothes she was wearing had changed into her favorite evening dress.

On the feet, there is also a pair of crystal high heels.

However, these weird changes above are actually not important; the important thing is that she is in such a good mood at the moment, the kind that the soul of the whole person is about to fly.

In such a mood, the imperial concubine who was holding up her skirt flew over like a dancing butterfly.

After trotting for seven or eight steps, he came to the front and back of Yang Zaixing's body. He first held up the hem of his skirt and made an elegant curtsy, and then stretched out his left hand.

That posture was like a prince meeting a princess in a fairy tale.

It's just that at the moment when the palms of the two touched, it was as if they met the air, and they fell through directly.

Unwilling, the two stretched out their hands to each other several times, but it was still the same result.

In the end, Yang Zaixing seemed to have thought of something, and an extremely bitter smile appeared on his face. In the end, each person and horse turned into a ball of starlight, which dissipated in front of the imperial concubine...

With a scream of 'No~', he sat up from the camp bed.

At such a time, the girl realized that it was just a dream.

But looking at the pillow that was already wet with tears before she knew it, the concubine also had an intuition: Today is probably the time for her, a rookie, to get a box lunch.

Also, even if she dies in this world, there is no way to see Yang Zaixing again.

Because these netizens do not belong to this world at all.

After realizing this point, the imperial concubine who had been acting quite strong in front of Hu Biao and others burst into tears again.

In short, when eating breakfast early in the morning, Lang Qing saw the noble concubine with red eyes like rabbits, and instinctively wanted to make fun of her.

It's just that when he just opened his mouth, Hu Biao stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth.

By the way, he also blocked all the words that the straight boy Lang Qing was going to say.

It was after breakfast that Hu Biao asked: "If you are not feeling well, imperial concubine, you can stay and rest, and you don't need to participate in the siege and killing of Wanyan's mother."

After hearing the words, the imperial concubine shook her head and rejected Hu Biao's kindness.

When it was time to receive the lunch box, this girl calmly made herself a little scared, because she even had a strange expectation for the coming of death.

If it is said that at this moment, she must have any regrets in her heart.

That was in these days, because she didn't have all kinds of cosmetics that she was familiar with, such as 'Dior', those Dasong rouge powders, and she was not used to them.

So much so that before I die, I can't even paint myself with a beautiful makeup...

(End of this chapter)