Yangjiazhuang, shrouded in heavy snow, is at noon. There is a curl of cooking smoke on the chimney. From a distance, it is like a fairyland on earth.

Since Yang Chendong left Yangjiazhuang more than a year ago, military management has been pursued here. Yang Liu is responsible for the security here with a cold front platoon. They fired their muskets and were always ready for war. This string stretched for more than a year.

Fortunately, Yang Chendong has won many battles and victories outside. The good news came one by one, which made him more secure here. Ordinary curfews did not dare to make trouble here. It has been a dangerous past.

But all this peace is broken because of today. When more than 200 black riders came from far and near, and the earth seemed to tremble, the whole Yang family village became very nervous. Yang Liu took a platoon of soldiers to the front of the village for the first time, and set up a battle formation here. No matter who wants to get close to here, he has to pay a heavy price.

It's no wonder that Yang Liu was so nervous. News came a few days ago that the young master's father-in-law was captured by the royal guards and hasn't been released yet. This seems to be a signal that Bei Ming is going to do it. They can't help being nervous.

But his face was deep, and Yang Liu, who led the team, was not very afraid. Because he knew that, just outside the village and around him, Xiao Feng was ambushing nearby with a battalion of cold fronts. Once someone really wanted to be bad for Yang family village, he would appear with a large army, and the cold fronts of the other two battalions nearby would come from all directions to attack together.

Speaking of it, there were not so many troops in the periphery of Yangjiazhuang. Xiao Feng was just a company commander in the past. But not long ago, the sixth young master personally sent a telegram, appointed Xiao Feng as the head, and sent him many cold front soldiers with excellent training results. They are all elite soldiers with the Ninth Five Year Plan style. There are thousands of people in this regiment, which is Yang Liu's confidence in facing all the enemies.

The horses are getting closer and closer. They have slowed down. I can't see the identity of the visitor from a distance, but Yang Liu is thinking that the enemy must know that Yang family villa is well defended. They want to be careful and try.

The horse team is indeed testing, but what they are testing is not the reaction and combat power of Yang Liu and others, but constantly observing the surrounding situation, which is also what Yang Chendong himself means.

This horse team is more than 200 black cavalry led by Yang Chendong. There are two members of the guard, including wolf teeth and members of the ghost sniper team. It can be said that all of them are the elite of the elite. Before, LV GUI wanted to send someone to wipe out this man and horse. It's also thanks to him for not doing so. Otherwise, it would not be a team of 1000 people, even if he came to two teams and three teams, he would not be able to get too much benefits. Faced with all the black arms that are all equipped with thermal weapons and even with rocket launchers, especially those who are able to mobilize numerous advanced weapons from large warehouse at any time, there is no difference between Yang Chendong and what he sent to the dead.

"Hehe, there are people in the woods on the left and in the snowdrift on the right. At least hundreds of guns are aimed at us." Yang Chendong rode on the white dragon horse, walked forward leisurely, with a smile in his mouth, and told these words to the people around him.

How powerful Yang Chendong's perception ability is. He is a man for two generations and has the help of that spirit. It is far from being comparable to normal people. Like Yang ER and them, although their personal strength is also very strong, they really can't feel these, but even if the sixth young master says yes, it must be.

"Young master, if so many guns are aimed at us, we'd better show our identity first. Don't beat our own people. It's really unjust." Yang er said with an ugly face when he heard that so many guns were aimed at himself.

If you are really injured by the enemy on the battlefield, as long as you don't die, this wound can even become an honor and a capital to boast. But if you are beaten by your own family, no matter what the result is, you have no face to say to others.

"Well, you do it." Yang Chendong nodded and agreed to the proposal. Although he has confidence in Leng Feng, he must be an excellent person in various assessments. But if a horse stumbles, it's better not to be too arrogant.

Yang Er, who got the order, should hurry his horse first. It's just that he runs ahead alone, which will not cause tension in any case. After all, it is impossible to rush into the Yang family village without using any weapons.

The horse galloped, bringing up snowflakes one after another, which also attracted this figure, making it difficult for people to see his appearance.

At this time in previous years, it was rare for the capital to have such heavy snow. It appeared this year. Some people also came out and said that it was a auspicious snow and a good harvest year, which made the people very happy. Even the two ladies in the village were very happy to see such heavy snow. In order to make them happy, Yang Liu didn't immediately order someone to clear the snow, which also made Yang er the target of gunpoint while running. When he came to the 300 meters outside the gate of Yangjiazhuang, he took the initiative to stop. This is a safe area outside the guard. If he is moving forward, the cold front may shoot.

Yang er's horse just stopped, and the cry belonging to Yang Liu came out, "who's coming? Report your identity and lay down your weapons."

"Ha ha, but Yang Liu, I'm your second brother, ha ha ha." the heroic voice pierced the air and rang in the air. The roar also hit Yang Liu's heart like a heavy hammer.

This voice is very familiar, especially the natural loud voice, which is a symbol of Yang er. At a distance of 300 meters, you can clearly transfer every word you say to your ears without any means. It's like talking in your ear. Only brother Yang can do this.

"Come on, telescope, telescope." the excited Yang Liu quickly stretched out his hand and asked for it from the Lengfeng platoon leader.

As long as you look carefully at the distance of 300 meters, you can see clearly without any obstacles, but Yang Liu can't wait to confirm his thoughts.

Wang Yuanjing was finally held in his hand. Looking from a distance, Yang er's grinning appearance was clear to the eye. At this time, Yang Liu didn't care about the battlefield discipline at all. Suddenly, he changed his original lying posture to standing, and then put a pair of big hands and shouted, "Yang Er Ge, Yang Er Ge, I'm Yang Liu, I'm Yang Liu!"

"Hahaha, I knew it was you." Yang Er laughed and rode freely. This time, no one meant to shoot him. There was only one person coming. Yang Liu over there jumped and shouted excitedly. He knew it was an acquaintance at a glance.

At a distance of 300 meters, the war horse came to him with a charge. Yang er jumped down and fell on Yang Liu's side. Then he hit each other on the shoulder, "ha ha, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

Yang Er used a lot of strength in this punch. Even though Yang Liu was in good health, he stepped back two steps and stood firm. Then he pretended to have a painful expression and said, "Oh, it hurts. Brother Yang, your strength has increased again."

"That's, ha ha, you don't see who I'm with." when Yang Erzheng grinned, he suddenly remembered something. His face changed and said, "Oh, the young master is right behind. Look at me. Just want to catch up with you. Quickly, send a signal to all the soldiers to put down their guns, turn off the insurance, and don't shoot at anyone."

In Yang er's heart, the safety of the young master always comes first. Even if brothers get together, they should first throw it aside.

Yang Liu was also surprised by this sentence. He knew about the sixth young master's return to the capital, but in his opinion, Yang Er should be fighting before he came back. It should be some time before the young master came back. Unexpectedly, the young master was behind him. When he was excited, he quickly said to the starting soldier on the side: "quickly, raise the flag and inform the second brother Yang's order just now."

The token is displayed in the wind, and the message is spread to all sides!

The order was issued soon, and the cold fronts of a battalion ambushed around were also very excited. The sixth young master is back. It's a God in their hearts. I don't know how many people want to see the sixth young master. Now the opportunity finally appears. Everyone is excited.

Xiao Feng, who had just been promoted to head of the regiment, also looked excited. At the beginning, he was left in the capital by the sixth young master to take care of the safety here. It is impossible to say that there is no idea. But something must be done. Not all soldiers must rush to the front line.

Now the telegram finally came. He was directly promoted from a company commander to a regimental commander. This is the greatest reward Yang Chendong gave him for his efforts. Now he knew that the sixth young master had returned. Of course, he was more excited and excited, but it didn't dazzle his mind. When he was excited, he gave orders below, "Everyone should be on alert. When the sixth young master comes, Beiming may make extreme behavior at any time. From now on, we should keep a clear mind. If there is an enemy, it is our chance to show well in front of the sixth young master."

"Yes." all the officers and soldiers around agreed in unison, and then performed their respective duties, but the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at the more than 200 black cavalry, but focused on the black cavalry, so as to prevent a Beiming army from being killed there suddenly.

Yang ER and Yang Liu meet, and then the outer door leading to Yang family village is completely opened. Yang Chendong then arrives and rides his horse to Yang Liu and a platoon of 30 soldiers around him.

"Salute." Yang 61 broke his drink and raised his right arm with one of his cold front platoons, doing a standard salute.