In Zhang Jin's shouting, those students who have always prided themselves on being a gentleman and a gentleman are about to go, and those who are somewhat related to the party faction are also eager to try. However, there are also people who are nervous and timid and afraid to leave now.

Naturally, there are also some people who want to complain to the head of the eunuch party, but Zhang has no choice but to let the head of the eunuch party make a decision too quickly, and the gates of Luoyang City are all tightly sealed, even if they want to make a first complaint, there is nowhere to go.

Naturally, there are also powerful people who are running around to tell each other that the students in Taixue will come out. If nothing else, knock on the que, knock on the que, just to make a big noise.

At this time, An Ling stared at the Tai students who were gradually gathering below, and he was also very irritable in his heart, slapped his hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, and scolded in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is the Ten Thousand Years Wang Ba who wants to turn over, and this time there is a stir, and the sourmen in Taixue are going to make a noise!"

Hearing this, a confidant standing beside him hurriedly bowed down and said flatteringly: "Sima is clever, he has expected this one a long time ago! But if you want the villain to pass the word to the brothers, the ordnance bow and arrow will come out, just in case?"

An Ling glanced at him, and his right hand with iron gloves gave this person a punch. It is not heavy, and it is not light, and the pain is so painful that the henchman sweats on his forehead.

Snorting coldly, An Sima nodded at him, and laughed at himself: "Just with these sect troops? Several generations have been mixed up in Luoyang City, one race and one is slippery! If you don't do it well, you will cause a big incident, which of these rabbit cubs dares to touch it! In the end, it's not the top of the official! Today's situation is special, and everything is calm." The military order was sent to the gate army of the twelve city gates, except for guarding the city gate and not opening it without permission, and the rest of the matter was not asked! I don't believe it, who still has the great ability to take away this city gate!"

Seeing that this henchman was wiping sweat and going down to spread the word, An Ling pressed the headband on his head with his hands a little harder, and his ears were covered under the shackle, which immediately covered all the noisy movements under the city a little smaller.

Only he muttered to himself, and his voice sounded low:

"I've only survived this day!"

Sima Anling An Zifu installed an ostrich on the city tower at the city gate, but he didn't know that between the twelve city gates under his direct control, there was a disturbance outside the Kaiyang Gate everywhere, and under the arrangement of someone with a heart, it was noisy one after another-

Under the city tower of Guangyang Gate, there is a small wine shop close to the edge of the city wall, although it is only for the business of the gate army and business travelers, the oil and water are not thin. This location is also an inch of land, not a master with power and identity behind it, and it is a fantasy to open a store in such a prime location in the capital of the Han Dynasty. The small shops attached to the outline, the village shops under the river next to the road, a bunch of them, if it weren't for some decency on the official side, why should you occupy this lot?

This storefront is the property of An Haosi, the door of Guangyangmen, although he is also an official with an official rank of 600 stones, but he is not embarrassed or embarrassed when he talks about his background. He was originally born in the tribe of Sima Anling at the city gate, and when he was young, he was also a personal servant who followed Anling before and after the saddle, and he also had some affection for outsiders at the beginning. Since Anling got the guarantee of his old uncle Zhang Rang, when the official went to the city gate Sima and installed his cronies, he took this henchman who had been with him for many years to use someone to make the gate of Guangyang Gate.

Guangyang Gate is the main business road in the twelve gates of Luoyang, and the oil and water are naturally sufficient. There is no hornet's nest in this place, generally speaking, as long as the gate is closed, the gate is locked, and the dust is settled.

However, in today's Guangyang Gate, the atmosphere is by no means like that!

Of course, there are gatekeepers patrolling the city, but they are all unfamiliar faces, and there is no acquaintance, and groups of farmers in the suburbs outside the Guangyang Gate are constantly surrounded, surrounded layer by layer. Wherever there was a crowd, there was a man with a yellow cloth on his arm who spoke loudly, and the crowd around him who did not come up was pale and did not dare to come forward to these people.

A while ago, it was said that the Taiping Dao was a rebellion, and it was disturbed for a few days, but it was difficult to see even a ghost, but I didn't know what was strange today, and groups of Taiping Dao sacrificial wine Taoists and deacon disciples appeared outside Guangyang Gate with such a swagger!

The people who knew a little bit about things, looking at the sun getting higher and higher, and watching the crowd gathering more and more, hurriedly turned around and left. It was only bitter that those merchants who drove to the gate of Guangyang, at this time, were blocked here by groups of people, and they couldn't stop sweating.

Even a fool knows what it means to gather the people in the capital with such a swagger. Not to mention, those sturdy offspring with strips of yellow cloth on their arms are all armored and have swords in their hands!

In the agricultural era, swords and swords were not strictly forbidden, but there were two cases of things that were regarded as weapons of the military state, that is, once found in private collections, they were regarded as great crimes of rebellion. These two cases, one is the crossbow machine, the other is the armor, the crossbow machine did not look at it for the time being, at least hundreds of strong offspring with yellow cloth strips on their arms outside this door, but everyone is a suit of armor - even the style is too unsuitable! The chain mail with iron rings, the armor made of iron sheets, the scale armor, and the mountain armor are all worth hundreds or even thousands of yuan in this era, and ordinary military generals may not be able to make up for it!

As for the rest of the armor, even the most well-informed merchants don't know where they came from. It looks like a sleeveless leather armor made of animal leather, in addition to rivets, it is also carefully carved with a strong grape vine pattern in the Western Regions, and I don't know what pigment is used to dye the color, and it shines in the light, slightly flooded, saying that it is a militaristic tool, but it is a beautiful and fancy dress.

A whole body of heavy armor, but there is no nail leaf, it is all large iron plates, and it is smooth like a high-quality mirror polished by Shang Fang, and the silver light is shining, as if it was forged out of silver, and I don't know which blacksmith has such a skill!

There are even some armor leaves embedded with pearls and jade, and what kind of gilt and silver-plated means are used to engrave all kinds of pattern runes that others can't understand, which makes people even more strange to see.

However, there is one thing that is very clear - in front of this Guangyang Gate, a big thing is going to be made!

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"Heroes, heroes, you have to do your own big things, and the lower officials will not dare to stop them. However, the soldiers are in danger and the war is fierce, so maybe the officials can go home and take care of the relatives and the young?"

It is not someone else who is so spineless and about to cry and plead, it is the door of this Guangyang Gate Hou An Haosi. The gatekeeper was still dressed in long clothes, neither armor nor a sword, and sat tremblingly in the small winery of his own estate. In front of and behind him, there were short-haired men who were not very old but had extremely fierce expressions, and more than a dozen of them were wearing long weapons such as guns and halberds. On the heavy iron armor that was slightly black and blue, there were iron thorns left over after forging.

According to Shen Kuo's "Mengxi Writings", the armor can even be prevented by the Song Army's most famous divine arm bow. Someone once shot a pinzizi armor with a divine arm bow, but the arrow hung between the two armor leaves, and a layer of iron was scraped off by the armor!

Even in the Song Dynasty, which was famous for its national wealth, such a carapace was also a treasure, but it was not intended to be in the late Han Dynasty, but there was such a luxury infantry army, and the net weight of this kind of heavy armor was nearly 100 catties.

However, the leaders of this group of heavy-armored elites were dressed in short-sleeved cloth shirts that were too simple to speak, with only a rhino shoulder guard on their shoulders and a rhino armor chest guard on their hearts with a diagonal armed belt.

The leader was also a young and sturdy young man, with short hair and a cloth belt with an iron forehead guard, and he looked like his armor was far inferior to that of these heavily armored soldiers. However, this posterior standing there is a sharp and high-spirited atmosphere!

An Haosi looked at the battle before and after, and was already terrified to the extreme: "The dignified Han capital, but from somewhere such a group of fierce gods descended from the sky!

As if annoyed by his pleas, the leader turned his head. As far as that face is concerned, it still has a full sense of youth, and I don't know how such a young man became the leader of such a vicious army.

Seeing that the leader was approaching step by step, and he didn't mention a blade in his hand, An Haosi felt that he had a glimmer of hope, and he was busy kneeling down and saluting: "Hero, hero, as long as you are willing to let go of the lower official and leave, the lower official will be tied with a grass rank, even if you break the family, you will repay the hero!"

Before he could finish his pleading and vows, he felt that his body was facing upward, but it was the collar that was lifted by the young leader. Before he could come up with one, two, three, he saw the face of the young leader in front of him suddenly enlarge in front of him-

"Bang!" he felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he fell into the darkness.

What kind of door did he knock out with a head hammer and threw it to the ground, the cadre of the Luoyang branch of Taiping Road, He Ming, the head of the Yuan Tong and Li Dao Altar, turned his head and nodded to a teammate with a wireless communication phone on his head:

"Is there any news from Sister Wantang?"

"Captain, yes. The young man in charge of wireless communication nodded and replied with a smile, "Sister Wantang has entered the designated place with an external collaborator and is preparing to guide the team. ”

Hearing the news, a team of heavy-armored soldiers on standby in the wine shop were all happy, only He Ming himself, after hearing the words "external collaborator", turned his head unhappily and snorted.