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Chapter 109 [Red Makeup Female Rider]

(So ​​many friends supported me yesterday, Dameng, Zhao Wuxiu 2014, even a headache, Qi Mengzi, the wave of fluctuations, thank you so much!)

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In early September, Ma Han finally received a formal document from the Liaodong Prefecture Mansion, asking him to go to Xiangping to report his work within this month, and there must be no more than 100 entourages. This article is calculated by... the first release, and it is indeed necessary to set off early, otherwise it will not be possible to come back before the end of October. It is no joke that the heavy snow and ice in Liaodong are frozen.

Just as Ma Han was thinking about how many people he would take, what kind of meeting gift to prepare, and which route to take, a guard hurried over and reported in the hall: "Report to the city guard, an army came from outside the city..."

"What? Army?" Ma Han was surprised and straightened his body, staring at the guard. What was the matter with the whistle cavalry that had been scattered for dozens of miles? What was the matter with the newly built beacon tower? Why was there no warning?

The guard's expression on his face was very strange, as if he didn't know how to speak, and he stumbled: "Actually it's not an army, uh... Please guard the city and climb the city to see..."

Ma Han immediately rode his horse to the west gate of Bailang City. When he climbed the city, he saw an army, an astonishing army - five rows of girls, each row of ten people, fifty unified red heads, red narrow-sleeved strong suits, brown vest-style leather armor, brown leather horse boots, and a girl with bows and knives on fifty rouge horses, like red plums, red clouds, flames, and colorful clouds... The lineup was simply dazzling, and the guards of the West Gate all turned into stupid gooses.

This is actually a female soldier, a female cavalry! No wonder the guards stammered when reporting, and there was no police officer on patrols or beacon towers. Such a "army" has no threat at all.

Ma Han admired him with the eyes of a man and a general, and quickly calmed down. What kind of female soldiers he had never seen? How could he be as dazed as his soldiers? Although he couldn't figure out where these female soldiers came from, one thing is certain that having such equipment, horses, and uniform clothing is not something that ordinary families can afford, at least they must have a military background.

While thinking about the origins of these female soldiers, Ma Han expressed his identity: "I am the Liaodong Cavalry Commander and lead the guardian of Bailang City in western Liaoning. I would like to ask all the female cavalry who have the future? "

The name "female cavalry general" made the group of red female soldiers smile, and the name "Mahan" made the female soldiers look brilliant and bright, with a pair of bright eyes. They focused on the young face, and their faces were filled with surprise.

"So you are the horse that makes Hu Er fear like a tiger!" A crisp sound rang out, and the female cavalry suddenly moved neatly to both sides. A girl riding an extremely tall rouge horse in the center of the cavalry, wearing a bright red military uniform, covered with silver armor, and a fiery red shoulder buckle, riding her head and facing the horse.

Ma Han's eyes lit up. The girl was only fourteen or five years old. She wrapped her head in a red scarf and covered with gems. Her eyebrows were slightly thick. She exuded a sense of heroism, her pupils were as black as lacquer, her nose was high and her lips were plump. Her cheeks and cheekbones were obvious, and her outlines were undulating with a unique sculptural sense of Central Asian race. From the aesthetics of the Han Dynasty, this woman looked quite like a gui, and was not seen in the eyes of the children of aristocratic families. But for Ma Han, this girl had a unique exotic style.

This exotic style is different from Niannu. If Niannu brings the beauty of a Turkish girl, then this girl is the leader standing on the Caribbean pirate ship.

Ding bell, Ding bell...

She has a slender body and agile limbs. At a glance, she can tell that it is a rouge horse from Dayuan. She takes a small step and briskly approaches. The girl has two strings of thin chain silver bells hanging on her ears. As the horse rises and falls, it makes a crisp and melodious sound, which is particularly pleasant.

At a glance, this girl knew that she was the leader of the female cavalry team. Not only did she have her unique outfit, but she also had the pride and flying spirit on her unique face. This aura like a peacock, only when the leader who has always been accustomed to being domineering and commander will appear on her face.

While admiring this beautiful female leopard who is more like a peacock, Ma Han smiled and said, "I wonder what the female rider will look for?"

The girl gently curled her lips: "If it were my eldest brother, she might be interested in you, but I was not here to find you, what I want to look for is the Flying Swallow in the Grassland."

This is what I say... I have no tendency to be a grammatical love! If it were a man who said this, Ma Han would have shot him with an arrow, but now he could only rub his nose and said in a muffled voice: "It turns out that I would have misunderstood. You are looking for... Hum? Flying Swallow on the Grassland!"

The girl bowed her head heavily: "That's right, the flying swallow on the grassland - Niannu!"

Ma Han couldn't help laughing and said, "So you are looking for my little maid. So, how should I tell Niannu to whom is looking for her?"

The girl raised her proud face and paused word by word: "Just say, the person who is looking for her is the daughter of Ma Shoucheng, the general of the Western Expedition, the prefect of Wuwei, Ma Yun-Ti!"

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Outside the gate of the central hall of the White Wolf City guarding the mansion, the guards standing with halberds were still straight and expressionless, but their eyes slid towards the central hall from time to time. Although they couldn't see it, they couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to see it. Those little girls were so attractive...

This is actually no wonder these guards, fifty female knights in military uniforms, are absolutely eye-catching no matter where they are. Not to mention these soldiers, even Zhao Yun, Xiahou Lan, Zhao Yingzi, Tang Nu, and the protagonist of this incident, Nian Nu, all stared wide. Fortunately, Guan Hai, Zhou Cang, and Pei Yuanshao followed Taishi Ci to Juehua Island to train soldiers, otherwise they would be afraid that their eyes would be glaring.

At this time, Jack Ma was gently tapping his palm with a golden handle, and observed the "grassland flying swallow" in front of her that made her travel thousands of miles away with interest. Unfortunately, in addition to her appearance, she could not see the appearance of a woman when she looked horizontally and vertically. However, the beautiful girl in white dress and heroic clothes beside her, her agile and slender body exudes a familiar temperament - this girl is the same type of person as her.

So at this time, Jack Ma's eyes had turned to Zhao Yingzi, and the latter was not showing any weakness and looked at him. The indoor heat was rising with the cool autumn atmosphere.

Ma Han sat in the middle of the hall, his fingers slid his face, and he quickly weighed in his mind: Ma Teng, Ma Chao, and Jack Ma, can he use this incident to be related to the Ma family and son of the Western Liang Dynasty? The answer is: Yes!

Ma Han's thoughts were heard, and a bold idea emerged in his mind. He knew it in his heart. He smiled and said, "Miss Yunli, it is rare that you came from Liangzhou to western Liaoning thousands of miles away..."

Ma Yunli withdrew his eyes and blushed when he heard this, saying, "Actually, we did not come from Liangzhou, but went to Bingzhou with our uncle to attend the ceremony of a hero-man in the Qiang tribe who was married to a daughter. This woman was my early playmate. Then, during the meal, she heard about the city guarding and the rumors of flying swallows on the grassland, so she made a special trip to visit."

This female cavalry composed of girls from various ethnic groups in Han and Qiang. It was created by Ma Yuntu when he was thirteen years old. For this reason, she tried to search for girls of light and healthy age. It would be better to know the kind of riding skills. If you know how to shoot arrows, it would be better. In this regard, the Qiang girl was quite satisfied, so among her red scarf female riders, Qiang women accounted for at least half. Then she used various kinds of fathers to ask for support in weapons, horses, armor, training and other aspects. It took two years to finally become a red scarf female rider.

The handsome and handsome daughter of Qiang who was married this time was actually one of the female riders of the Red Turban. After getting married, she could only withdraw from the female riders. When Ma Yunli and his daughters were reluctant to leave, they made an appointment to attend the wedding. For this reason, they traveled thousands of miles to wish her.

Ma Yuntu was always proud that she had a female cavalry that was unique in the entire Han Dynasty. Unfortunately, this female cavalry was only famous in Wuwei, and not even Liangzhou knew many people. But when she arrived in Bingzhou, she heard the rumor of this grassland flying swallow, and used dozens of female cavalry soldiers to kill Pufuru, son of King Wuyan of Khanlu. Defeat thousands of cavalry in the Wuyan tribe (of course it is an exaggeration). Such a legend made Ma Yuntu, who had always longed to be a flying swallow and led the female cavalry to gallop across the country, and became extremely interested, and was even more eager to see him. For this reason, he traveled thousands of miles and came without hesitation.

Ma Han said lightly: "So that's the case, can you be safe on the road?"

"There were escorts from two hundred Xianbei cavalry, but after arriving at Hiraoka, they did not dare to come again because of the warning from the Xianbei master Suli. We could pass through the White Wolf Valley by ourselves. These hundreds of miles of valleys were very safe."

Ma Han nodded, that's right. If these fifty female knights were not protected by forces along the way, they could run safely from Liangzhou to Liaoxi thousands of miles away, and he wouldn't believe it. Although these female knights were all decent, if they really fought, a group of horse thieves could destroy them. No one in Liangzhou dared to make their own ideas, but when they arrived in chaotic places such as Bingzhou and Mobei, who knew what Ma Teng was? But this Ma Yuntu was really brave. He came thousands of miles away because of a rumor. This mentality, well, was very beneficial to his plan. But Niannu would definitely disappoint her. Fortunately, there was another Zhao Yingzi, otherwise, it would be troublesome to implement the plan smoothly.

"Actually, that's it..." Ma Han slowly threw out the bait, "I plan to build an unprecedented female cavalry team. It's not a guard like you, but a kind of real on the battlefield, called "Flying Yan Ling". I'm going to select the first female cavalry general from the group of grassland flying swallows that defeated Wuyan Cavalry Guards..."

Zhao Yun and Xiahou Lan looked at each other with all eyes. They were sure that this must have been thought out by the city guard temporarily, but this is too ridiculous? It has never been heard of women as a military force! If you really go to the battlefield, wouldn’t that deliver vegetables to the enemy?

Tangnu was different. He couldn't help but applaud when he heard this, and glanced at Niannu and smiled without saying a word.

Niannu blushed and said, "It won't work, it won't work..."

The eyes of Ma Yun and Zhao Yingzi's two women suddenly lit up, and their hearts were pounding. This proposal was so exciting! Is this true? Female cavalry! It has been established and the establishment of cavalry generals has never been known since ancient times. But why is it not there? Since ancient times, when did women give way to men?

Ma Yunli could no longer slap his high-high with a graceful whip, but held the handle and the tip of the whip tightly with both hands, as if holding her beating heart. A row of snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, her bright eyes glanced at Niannu, and said unwillingly: "Then the first cavalryman of Feiyan Ling must be this Niannu's sister."

"No! It's not Nian Nu, but her!" Ma Han pointed.

Everyone looked at his fingers and it turned out to be - Zhao Yingzi!

Zhao Yingzi was stunned and stupid. She pointed her fingers and her mouth opened into the word "me", but she couldn't speak out.

Zhao Yun was also stunned for a while. He just opened his mouth, but was secretly pulled by Xiahou Lan beside him. He turned his head, but saw Xiahou Lan smile with a playful smile on his face and whispered: "Zilong doesn't need to say much, Cheng Shou knows it."

Zhao Yun thought about it, shook his head bitterly, and stopped talking.

Ma Yun's eyes flashed: "Who is she?"

Ma Han smiled and introduced: "Zhao Yingzi, the nephew of Sima Zhao Zilong, a cavalryman in the White Wolf Camp, killed more than ten people from each Hu, and participated in the Nine Gate Battle of Changshan. I want to form Feiyan Ling, and there is no more suitable cavalry than her."

Ma Yunqiong's nose wrinkled slightly and snorted: "I have seen many slaughtered people in Bingzhou. Except for the cavalry guards, the rest are just like this. As for the battle, I have also followed my father and brother to clear out the rebellions in Liangzhou several times. Once the army arrived, all the chaos would be put down..." The implication was nothing but this.

Ma Han said with a harp and said with a smile: "Yingzi, it seems that someone doesn't agree with you. What do you think you will do?"

Zhao Yingzi gave him a back of his head: "How do I know?"

Ma Han said to Ma Yun again: "So, what do Yun Yun wants to do?"

"Compet!" Ma Yun-Tei said loudly without thinking, "Whoever wins will be the first cavalry general of Feiyan Ling."

"Okay! Accurate!" Ma Han almost laughed out loud, and hit her with her palms. "Miss Yun Li is tired from afar, so she has a good rest for a night. Tomorrow's duel, whoever wins will be Fei Yan Ling's first cavalryman!" (To be continued...)
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