Chapter 429: The Imperial Capital is surging, destroying the mountains and riding iron

And when the wind and clouds were surging on the side of the Far North Imperial Demon Pass, far away in the imperial capital of Tianzhou, there was also a turbulent undercurrent gradually surging.

At this time, the majestic giant city under the feet of the king still maintained the prosperity as usual, and many dignitaries and countless families put a layer of extravagance on this ancient city.

However, at noon on this day, while the peddlers and pawns in the city were still walking along the roads of the outer city as usual, and hawking along the streets, there was a rush of horses' hooves, and a group of armored knights rushed down the street.

One by one, frightened figures hurriedly dodged to both sides of the road, scrambling to contain the goods beside them, but at the same time they couldn't help but look up curiously at the end of the road.

This is the imperial capital, a city of luxury created by countless dignitaries, but it is also the core of the entire Hanyu Dynasty.

Although this is just an outer city, and there are not many legendary nobles, it is inevitable that after a few lords have walked out, who would dare to run so unscrupulously here?

However, just as these ordinary people were watching with such thoughts, they saw from a distance that at the end of the road, a large number of military masters in black and brown armor were coming on horseback.

It was a group of military guards with a domineering aura around them, even if they just watched from a distance, they could feel a burst of violent aura rushing towards their faces, and the black-brown armor on their bodies did not cover their bodies, although they only protected the vital points around them, but under the armor, bursts of black streamers were still surging.

In addition to the saddle and reins, the fine horse armor also wrapped the entire upper body of the war horse, looking at it from a distance, it was like a torrent of steel, rushing with the breath of swallowing heaven and earth.

When the street vendors saw this rushing torrent of steel, they all withdrew their eyes and subconsciously lowered their heads. Although they didn't know where this team came from, just looking at their momentum, they knew that these military masters were definitely more terrifying than those city patrol armors in Du Tianfu.

Sensing this, the street vendors also became honest. Even the goods scattered in the center of the street that had not yet had time to completely converge were gone, and one by one they shrank honestly on the side of the road.

Obviously, they also knew that if the money was lost and scattered, it might be regained in the future, but if in this city, these warriors who stood in the way of their horses and whips, then they would never be able to start over.

And among the peddlers and pawns on the side of the street, there are a few young people in Chinese costumes, who have a natural nobility compared with those vendors dressed in short clothes.

Most of them were noble relatives, although they were some gentlemen, but their horizons were naturally much broader, so when they saw the sweeping torrent of steel, the horror in their eyes was even stronger.

"This is the 'Mountain-Destroying Iron Horse' of the Mountain King's Mansion? How could they be here, when the Mountain King returned to the imperial capital, didn't he leave them all to the Futu Prince?"

"You can't be wrong, it's this group of evil stars!"

"Why did these people suddenly appear here? Could it be that the Floating Butcher has returned?"

The faces of these young men dressed in gorgeous clothes showed a look of horror, especially when they saw the ancient word "mountain" engraved on the side armor of the black-armored knight sitting on the side armor of the horse.

The Iron Cavalry of the Destroying Mountain, this is a group of fierce and brutal tiger and wolf divisions like ghosts and gods, and among the many military armors of the Hanyu Dynasty, the deterrent power is also absolutely among the best.

It is said that they were a group of dead soldiers formed by the King of the Mountain when he was young, according to the king's cold-blooded dragon guards, and each of them was a cold and brutal killing machine, and all of them were iron men who had tempered their bodies with forbidden sacrifices.

On both sides of the horses on which they sat down, they were wrapped in iron armor with an iron spear of one foot and two, and behind them there was a half-human tiger-headed giant axe, which immediately made the spear, and held the axe under the horse, which had the power to destroy the mountain.

Even on the battlefield, the domineering behavior of chickens and dogs in places like them does not leave behind makes it impossible for them to make peace with their colleagues.

Ordinary people of the dynasty may not recognize the name of this mountain-destroying iron horseman, but like those young people in Chinese costumes who can also be regarded as having a small status, they have more or less heard of the reputation of this evil star army.

And the general who can command this group of tigers and wolves, the floating butcher boy who is known as the butcher, is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This person's behavior is also taboo-free, if it is said that its arrogant heart, it may be comparable to the barbarian king who was released from the Demon Pass, if not, he would not be ordered by the king to be sent to Zhennan Pass, and was dispatched by the king of Zhennan to hone his heart.

Now it has been more than five years since the Futu Gongzi went south, and it may be time to come back.

In the faintly frightened gaze of those eunuchs, the black-brown steel torrent seemed to have rushed away from this not very wide street, but among the black horsemen, a war beast that was nearly half larger than an ordinary war horse was very eye-catching.

And sitting on the back of the war beast like a unicorn dragon was a middle-aged man with a majestic figure, and on the man's face, a deep scar that could be seen spread down from his left eye, almost covering half of his left face.

And his left eye was a chilling white color, obviously the knife wound that had blinded him for many years.

This one-eyed man is the Futu Gongzi in the mouth of those official eunuchs, although from his appearance, there is no trace of "Gongzi" at all, but as the righteous son of the Mountain King, the name of "Gongzi" is definitely well deserved.

The black iron horses rushed through the streets of the imperial capital, and soon they left the outer city, and further on, the flow of people in the streets became sparse, and soon it was difficult to see the figures of ordinary people.

Even if one or two people were on either side of the road, they would definitely look like sergeants in battle armor and swords in their hands.

When he passed through another city gate that had already been opened, Ye Futu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, at this time, there were no merchant residences on both sides of his horse galloping, and in the direction of his gaze, a number of luxurious mansions were already looming.

It was clear that he had entered the inner city of the imperial capital, and in this vast land, he was the deepest center of power in the entire Far North.

People here, just walk out of it, and the stomp of their feet can make this far north place tremble.