On the street, horses' hooves are gusting, and the wind is dusty.

A middle-aged man in a general's uniform at the front of the crowd cavalry on one of the streets squinted at the cavalry who were also traveling on the opposite road, then withdrew his gaze and said softly: "It's actually that all the cavalry are out of the city, and the scale is not small." ”

Behind him, a sturdy man with a big flag on his shoulder spoke up: "How do I feel that the saint is a bit overkill, as far as I know, it is just an ordinary man, even if he can fight with the captain of the city protection team, he can be surrounded to death by sending a foot soldier casually, why send our cavalry army?"

Even the general couldn't give some answers.

A messenger from the city gate sent a message that one of them was fighting with the guards, and the matter itself was not big or small, and even if the situation was irretrievable, it was possible to send an infantry army to expel him or even kill him.

However, their expectation that the Holy Lord had completely broken without losing face, and it was actually a holy decree that sent out the real elite cavalry that they had hidden in Heian City for many years, this time not individually, but all.

A real nest outing.

The generals of their respective military camps were all facing each other, and in that majestic hall, no one spoke, but they could all feel that this Yueyang Heavenly Son was unusual at this time.

In other words, if it is rumored that the Son of Heaven is possessed by some evil thing, they may believe one or two in their hearts.

After all, Yueyang has not really been out in the nest for many years, and even the border guards are no exception.

When Luzhou was in turmoil, don't listen to what those people say, the million-heavy cavalry army is endless, pure nonsense.

In fact, the total number of cavalry soldiers at the entire border pass is only 300,000, of which only 200,000 are fighting on the front line, and the remaining 100,000 are to deal with sudden changes.

Everything has to be left behind, but this time, the elite cavalry of Yueyang Ping'an City actually dispatched all of them without reservation, and this order was issued by the Son of Heaven himself.

Unbelievable, incomprehensible.

On the other side of the general, a young man in ill-fitting armor had a delicate face, with a cyan thin sword at his waist, and a red sword spike swaying in the wind at the top of the hilt, which didn't feel like a pawn at all, but more like a scholar.

But such a young man who looked like he would fly away when the wind blew, and actually walked in a row with this cavalry general who commanded 300 people, it was definitely not so simple as it seemed on the surface.

The young man smiled slightly: "Normal, I said a long time ago, the pattern of Luzhou is too small, if you really want to completely shake the Yueyang Dynasty in Kyushu, you still have to touch other states, what Yueyang is doing now is just a small fight, saying that it is possible to raise the current situation in Yueyang." ”

The burly man carrying the flag glanced at the young man's emaciated figure, rolled his eyes disdainfully, and did not speak, as if he was afraid of hitting the young man's self-esteem.

The general just smiled slightly and said: "If it is really like what you said, then wouldn't our Luzhou also have to join forces with the war-torn three states and become the laughing stock of the sublimation of the world in Kyushu." ”

The young man didn't care at all, it was like chatting about common things, he didn't care what position he was in, he just said to himself: "That's wrong, if Yueyang is really ruthless, Lingzhou is not good to say anything, but Yangzhou is a sure thing, and Lingzhou's hard-to-gnaw bones are nothing more than a few, one of which is the ...... of Huaiyang City"

The general suddenly raised his hand and motioned for the young man not to continue.

The young man seemed to have expected it, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, of course, it can also be said that the young man had long known that this kind of topic could not be delved into, and he had already shut up a moment before the middle-aged general intervened to stop it.

The general's complexion remained unchanged, still amiable, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

The young man smiled slightly, and continued: "However, logically speaking, if there is really an enemy attacking the city, shouldn't it be the first one to appear, isn't it a bit ...... that we are so powerful?"

The general was not taboo about this, his body swayed slightly with the bumps of the horse, and said softly: "This matter is also divided into two extremes in the temple. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, let out a slight "oh", pricked up his ears and waited quietly.

After all, he was not one of those high-level people, and he was not qualified to participate in the court meeting, so he did not witness the good scene this morning.

The middle-aged general said: " Most of our military attachés choose to remain neutral, but those civil officials and adults are red-faced, and they are roughly divided into two factions, one is to be good at using the guarantee of peace and security to become a city protector, and the city protector naturally has the responsibility of protecting the city, and the advocate is to let the lord personally go out, and Yue Yang does not move a soldier, so that the interval between the two can also be distinguished, and they can also perform the corresponding duties between them, you also know, we are not Huaiyang City, there is only one city protector, and the reputation of another big man who can sit on an equal footing with it, we are different, only in the real sense of the line, the two can coexist in a safe city。 ”

"And the other faction advocates that the Yueyang Dynasty take the initiative to go on the expedition, which probably means that Yueyang can personally wipe out the future offenders without the protection of that adult, this group of people is almost the one who stands on the head of the city that is not pleasing to the eye, since ancient times, everyone does not like others to stand on top of their heads and, they are no exception, or our Yueyang is no exception, Ping'an Cheng is an imperial capital, the imperial city of the Yueyang Dynasty, what sits in it should be the true dragon son of the dynasty, not the ceiling of a Jianghu cultivator, no matter what camp he is, it is the biggest threat to us, so if you want to make the Yueyang Dynasty stronger, you must be free from the protection of a city protector and become completely strong. ”

The young man was a little amused and sneered: " I obeyed, just because I saw that no matter what I had on my head as the strongest person today, I would have blown the wind in the ears of the saint so aggressively, it was really funny enough, you must know how many criminals such a number one person can scare away just by using a pestle on the head of the city, if there is no such a big man in Ping'an City, it is estimated that we don't know what Yueyang looks like at this time, these civil officials are estimated to be full of food and don't know their position, if they let that adult know, it is estimated that they would have been angry to death, and they have protected Yueyang Imperial City for so long and raised such a group of white-eyed wolves to come out, if you want me, I can't help it。 ”

The middle-aged general shook his head: "This is not something that we should take care of, the problem is that the saint can't help but not hesitate, but instead sent the entire elite cavalry of Ping'an City, if it is just to show off the national strength, it will be almost the same when Yueyang unifies Luzhou, if it is to swear the belonging of Ping'an City, it is indeed a bit of such a meaning." ”

The young man gently patted the hilt of the sword, shook his head, like a scholar who was reciting poetry, only to see him smile slightly: "The rivers and lakes are so high, even if they touch the ceiling, once the temple is deep, it is still like falling into a pool of stagnant water, and there is no peace." ”：

Then the figure leaned back slightly, and the whole back was pressed against the horse's back.

The horse still walked forward slowly, slightly bumpy, unusually steady, as if it was glued to the horse's back.

This made some of the cavalry soldiers and the burly man carrying the flag a little dumbfounded.

No wonder you can walk with the generals, it turns out that there are still more or less two brushes.

Of course, those who know his background actually know in their hearts that at least if there is a real fight, this kid must not die.

If they die, the boy lives, and the rest of them live.

But if the boy dies, even if they have little left, they will not be able to live in peace.