In every dynasty and every generation, the soldiers will have a distinctive temperament.

Just like the aura attached to those sons and daughters, when you look at those soldiers, you can't help but feel some inexplicable aura.

The kind of demeanor that has been precipitated in the northern Xinjiang is not comparable to the strong palace guards of any government, nor the armor-clad guards of the Guogong Mansion and the Prince's Mansion, or even the palace guards who guard the palace Although their combat effectiveness is extraordinary, they are not often faced with battles.

We're different.

When the five people riding armored war horses and wearing the armor that had been killed by the sudden people in the past were lined up on Chang'an Avenue, the people who saw these scenes felt an indescribable awe.

Especially because the sky is dark today, and Chang'an has been turned upside down, and the people of Chang'an, who feel frightened and frightened, seem to see a glimmer of light, followed by the rising sun.

Countless of them admired and were proud of the iron horsemen, but most of them had never seen the appearance of armored war horses, and today, they saw five.

In addition to what is happening, there is also what is coming, they are nervous in their hearts, but at the same time they are gradually getting a little excited.

Behind the crowd of people fighting, the guards of those provinces involuntarily held their swords and vigilantly faced the five war horses, no longer shouting, just staring and guarding with solemn expressions.

They couldn't understand why these people had popped up, and if the army was transferred, why there were only five people, and if not, then who were those five people?

Xue Zhao was transferred to Northern Xinjiang and will come back soon, but at least he is not in Chang'an, without Xue Zhao, the mobilization of the Yulin Army will become a lot slower, and it still needs orders from His Majesty or anyone, as for the other troops, it is also about the same, which is also the reason why the adults in various provinces have the confidence to kill Guan Kuo.

"Stop."

The voice of the one in the middle of the five was steady and unmistakable.

There's no exclamation point in it, it's just an imperative, like a command.

"Who are you?"

A daughter behind the guards opened the sedan curtain, looked at the five people seven or eight feet away, and asked very unhappily.

Although the temperament of these five people makes them vigilant, but here is in Chang'an, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, when the various prefectures fought to a very serious level, it was not that there were no Yulin Army and other armies to suppress it, although some stupid guys will pay a great price, but most of the sons and daughters are still free, and there is no, what are these five people?

"Who you care who Lao Tzu is, stop if you tell you to stop, where is there so much nonsense!" A sturdy man on the far left directly burst out with his words, these people who rely on their real strength to mix, the most unaccustomed to those who are pampered and do nothing and like to point fingers in Chang'an, think they are very powerful.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk like this to my young lady!?"

The personal maid next to the sedan chair raised her eyebrows, angry and at the same time pointed at the man with a condescending arrogance and scolded.

"You little maid don't know what to do, when Lao Tzu cut off the head of the abrupt wolf general in Northern Xinjiang, you were still playing with your young lady!" The man's temper was so impulsive, and he had already put on a posture of rushing to repair it.

"How daring!" The daughter in the sedan chair sneered, and her pink cheeks turned blue with anger because of the humiliation.

But the man in the middle didn't even look at her, and said to the strong man on the far left: "It's useless to talk nonsense with her, since that's the case, then crush them, rescue that kid first, and then talk about it, and wait for His Highness to deal with other things." ”

"Why don't you just kill those arrogant little brutes?" One of the people next to him said angrily.

Those sons and daughters were all hiding behind the guards, so they were not far from the five of them, and if they wanted to, they could really kill a few people to suppress the shock.

"Those dog slaves who fight with people can be killed, but the little beasts can't be killed, do you think this is still in the northern Xinjiang?" The man in the middle.

After speaking, they raised their spears and moved forward in unison towards the guards who ignored their words of "stop" but looked vigilant.

"How dare you!?"

The daughter who had had a conflict with them before saw this, and was furious, in her opinion, those useless soldiers who were cats and dogs dared to get involved in their affairs, this was really a dog meddling with rats.

At this moment, more and more people found these five armored war horses, and in a short time they knew what they wanted to do.

In addition to feeling annoyed, all the sons and daughters found it funny.

"It's really a group of arrogant and ignorant soldiers, just five people, what about armored war horses, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth!"

The son of Shan Fu sat on his horse and laughed and shouted, attracting a large number of cynicisms that followed suit.

They were so angry today that they were almost going crazy.

Guan Kuo alone broke out with such and such combat effectiveness, and now these five turtle soldiers who don't know how to despise them so much have appeared, which is really funny!

"Sister Shang, do you recognize the symbols of those armored war horses?" The daughter of the Miao Mansion saw that the five people raised their spears and made a posture of preparing to charge, and while disdainful, they asked with a casual attitude of idleness.

Shang Weeping Liu frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and said, "Those signs, I always feel as if I have seen them somewhere, but I can't remember anything, in short, they shouldn't be in Chang'an." ”

After speaking, she smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter who he is, the anger of our Chang'an mansions will make him come and go!" ”

At this time, she saw Guan Kuo, who was almost sitting unsteadily on Wuji's back, covered in blood, looked at her face from a distance, smiled strangely, and said, "Shang Weeping Willow, do you see those five people?" ”

"How?" Against the sound of those fights, Shang Weeping Willow's voice was cold.

In the past, Guan Kuo was busy fighting, so he was silent at all, and he didn't want to waste any energy, so she couldn't understand why the other party suddenly had the energy to shout at her now.

"I'll leave here alive in a while, do you hate me, do you hate me?"

After saying this inexplicable sentence, Guan Kuo stopped looking at her, and his breath frantically converged towards his body, and his whole person seemed to be crazy.

For some reason, some people here suddenly felt a chill.

Then the five men charged.

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