Dream of the Red Chamber: Entering the wrong bridal chamber at the beginning, marrying Wang Xifeng
18 Qiao Ping ’er’s kind words, Jia Ying’s horse galloped to the northern border!

Robbing Ya

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In the backyard of the Rong Mansion.

In the boudoir.

Wang Xifeng was wearing a light yellow dress with wide sleeves. Her hair was gently tied up with a phoenix hairpin, and there were silver necklaces on both sides.

They were all treasures bestowed by the Imperial Palace.

Wang Xifeng was always charming.

This time, when the hairpin was worn by Wang Xifeng, she looked like a fairy concubine.

Wang Xifeng was half-lying on the rocking chair, holding a yellow orange cat in her arms.

The big orange cat raised its round head and looked around.

"What happened outside?"

Wang Xifeng's red lips parted slightly, and she frowned."Is there any news of me in the north?”

Ever since she got pregnant.

Wang Xifeng missed Jia Ying even more. In the past, she would write to him once every two weeks.

However, there were only letters sent from Rong Mansion this month.

He had yet to receive a reply from the north.

Ping 'er was smart and knew that Wang Xifeng should not worry too much at this time. She just smiled and said,

"Grandma, don't worry!"

"Perhaps I've made a great contribution outside again! Or perhaps he was going back to the residence tomorrow.”

Hearing this.

Xifeng Wang's face looked a little better. She rubbed the big orange cat's head and muttered to herself.

"Why didn't he reply?”

"Do you think that Master has another lover outside? There was no news all day, causing her heart to sink to the bottom of the valley.”

Seeing this, Ping 'er also laughed out loud.

If it was in the beginning, Wang Xifeng and her servant would have more or less compromised with Jia Ying.

Then, after such a long time.

They were also clear.

Compared to Jia Lian and the others, Jia Ying, who was gentle like jade and fierce like martial arts, was truly unparalleled in the world.

His mind had also followed Jia Ying to the north.

"Hehe ~"

Ping 'er raised her fair skin, her face flushed red, and teased,

"Our master is young and proud. Which little fox wouldn't be moved by his literary and martial skills? I think I already have someone outside."

Ping 'er's words were also to divert Wang Xifeng's attention.

Therefore, he joked.

"I don't think it's the little fox outside who has taken a fancy to our master. It's Ping 'er who has long liked him! Tomorrow, when I return, I will take you in. At that time, I will see if I can still subdue you!”

Wang Xifeng replied in a serious tone, and her lazy expression dissipated a little.

However, his tone was slightly solemn.

Ping 'er's hands suddenly stopped, and she looked at Wang Xifeng with an indescribable look.

He was somewhat resentful.

Logically speaking.

As a dowry maid, she married into the son-in-law's house, so she was naturally a servant girl.

In the future, she could also become a concubine.

Although YiNiang was not as good as the main wife, she was still a master and was better than a servant.

Unfortunately, Wang Xifeng was watching him closely.

He also did not suggest that Ping 'er should help Jia Ying sleep with another woman.

Ping 'er could not help but sigh.

Although he felt a little wronged, he still chose to tolerate it. He only hoped that Jia Ying would return from the battlefield as soon as possible.

Although Wang Xifeng was domineering, she looked at Ping 'er's lonely appearance.

However, he felt a little heartache.

Wang Xifeng lay back down and said lazily with her peach blossom eyes half-closed,"

"Tomorrow, when I come back, I'll take you in.”

"Look at you, you little hoof. You can't even sigh ~"

...

On the northern battlefield.

Jia Ying didn't know that his wife had already reserved a seat for him in the second house.

On the battlefield.

A deep aura of death permeated the wilderness.

The 8,000 men of sacrifice were ready for battle.

The soldiers in the front row held huge shields and spears. The black mass was like an iron wall.

Thousands of meters away.

The golden man, Beilemangguertai, had already set up his formation.

They were ready to attack at any time.

"Damned Han!"

"You actually dare to fight? He simply doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Mangguertai roared excitedly.

If they couldn't do anything to the other party in the city, wouldn't they beat them up until their blood flowed like a river now that they were out of the city?

"Get ready!"

Manggurtai raised his head and howled.

In the next second.

Nearly 20,000 cavalrymen drew their swords and held their spears at the same time, shoulder to shoulder. The sound of a large number of swords being unsheathed was sonorous and intense!

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of violent iron hooves pounded on the ground, as if they were trampling on the hearts of the soldiers who had arrived first.

Even so.

The soldiers at the front still stood firm.

The enemy cavalry that looked like wolves and tigers.

Jia Ying turned his horse around, took a deep breath, and roared.

"In the past, the people of Qin sang: How can I say that I have no clothes? I'm wearing the same robe as you. Your Majesty, please raise an army and repair my spear. I will be your enemy!”

"A seven-foot-tall man should be drunk on the battlefield. Wherever he died, he would be buried.”

"Today's battle!"

"Either you die or I die!”

The more Jia Ying spoke, the more excited she became.

The soldiers around him also secretly gritted their teeth and desperately gripped the weapons in their hands.

His fierce gaze became sharper and sharper!

The entire front row fell silent.

A hundred steps!

Iron hooves rolled!

Eighty steps!

"Da da!"

He waited until there were only thirty steps left.

"Release the arrows!"

In an instant.

Countless arrows shot through the wall.

Almost instantly, tens of thousands of crossbow bolts were poured out.

Immediately, the arrogant golden cavalry fell into a pool of blood and wailed.

"Ascend to the death warrior first and live to die!"

"Either you die or I die!"

"Kill!"

The men of sacrifice who had ascended first held their swords, spears, swords, and crossbows as they swarmed out.

The moment the enemy cavalry lost their warhorses.

All of them swarmed forward!

The golden cavalry had never encountered such unreasonable infantrymen.

The warhorses raised their heads and wailed.

Heavy casualties!

Without waiting for the golden man to give the order, they prepared to retreat.

Countless cavalry rushed out from the flanks, covering the sky with dust and covering the sun. The entire battlefield seemed to have descended into the end of the world, and it was extremely tragic.

Jia Ying stood upright on the horse.

"Kill!"

Several hours of killing.

The cavalry of the Jin army rushed forward like a wolf.

In the chaotic battle.

Until his death, Mangguertai still could not understand how the Han infantry could defeat the elite cavalry that they were so proud of.

The massacre continued until the second half of the night.

The three teams met up a hundred miles north of the Qing River.

This was already the furthest distance they could chase after the enemy cavalry.

"Lulu ~"

Jia Ying tightened the reins, his face covered in blood but not tired at all.

"I will personally lead five thousand infantry and cavalry, one man and three horses, to charge towards Hetuala!”

"The rest of you, gather up your warhorses and supplies.”

"Prepare to receive the prisoners!"

Xu Qing and Li Shan both cupped their fists in acknowledgment.

In the next second.

Jia Ying raised his arms and shouted.

They charged towards the Golden Men's base camp, Hertuala, overnight.

This battle.

The 20,000 cavalrymen under Mangguertai had been completely annihilated!

No one survived!

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