Li Yuanqing put on a brand new Qianhu official robe, wore cowhide boots, and hung a Qianhu saber on his waist, making him even more powerful than before.

A man relies on his clothes, and a horse relies on its saddle, nothing more than that.

At this time, seeing how powerful their master was, the soldiers also cheered.

Although Li Yuanqing was not very experienced under Mao Wenlong, after several consecutive battles, especially the Battle of Zhenjiang, Li Yuanqing personally captured Tong Yangzhen and his son Tong Fengnian. This was no longer a secret among the people of Zhenjiang City.

These soldiers are extremely proud to serve under Li Yuanqing.

After all, as a soldier, everyone hopes that their general will be brave. Firstly, he can make more meritorious deeds. Secondly, the general's might can better ensure the safety of his soldiers.

"Sir, please mount the horse." Shunzi led a brown horse with no stray hairs and stood respectfully in front of Li Yuanqing.

This horse was also a reward from the imperial court for Li Yuanqing's achievements in the Battle of Zhenjiang. Although it was not a bloody horse, it was still a top-quality Mongolian horse for the Ming Dynasty.

After being promoted to a thousand households, Li Yuanqing already had the qualifications to be called 'adult' by others.

Li Yuanqing did not show any pretense. He got on his horse and looked down at the more than 1,200 soldiers under his command.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing's resolute face couldn't help but show a hint of high spirits, and the steel knife in his hand suddenly unsheathed, "My sons, let's go."

"yes."

After a while, a long queue headed towards the east gate of Zhenjiang City...

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Chapter completed!