Amid Zhang Jin's shouts, those students who have always praised themselves as gentlemen are about to be rude and are about to get on, and those who are somewhat related to the party members are eager to try. However, some people are uneasy and timid and afraid of things are about to leave.

Of course, there were also some people who wanted to sue the eunuch party leader. However, Zhang let the eunuch party leader make a decision too quickly. The gates of Luoyang City were completely sealed, and even if they wanted to sue the first time, they had no place to go.

Naturally, there are also capable people running around to tell each other that they will bring out all the students in the Imperial Academy. For nothing else, knocking on the verge is to make a big noise.

At this time, An Ling stared at the Tai students who were gradually gathering below, and was also very upset. He slapped his hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist and whispered: "It turns out that the turtle of ten thousand years wants to turn over. If there is any disturbance, the sour people in the Tai School are going to make trouble!"

A confidant standing beside him, listening to this, hurriedly bowed and said, "Sima's magic tricks have predicted this! But if the villain wants to send a message to his brothers, the generals will come out with their armored bows and arrows just in case?"

An Ling glanced at him sideways, and punched the man with his right hand in an iron glove. He said it was heavy or not, and the weight was not light. The pain made his confidant sweat on his forehead.

He snorted coldly, and Sima An clicked him and said self-deprecatingly: "Just rely on these sect soldiers? Generations of people have been mixed up in Luoyang City, one by one, one by one! If this is not done well, it will cause a big problem. Who dares to get involved? In the end, it is not my official's snatch! Today's situation is special, and everything is calm. I'm passing on a military order to the twelve city gates. Apart from guarding the city gates, I don't ask about anything else! But I don't believe that anyone has great ability to take the city gate open!"

Seeing that the confidant was sweating down and spreading, An Ling pressed the cap on his head a little tighter, and his ears were hidden under the cap, which immediately made the noise under the city smaller.

Only he muttered himself and his voice sounded softly:

"I'll just live through this day!"

Sima Anling An Zifu installed an ostrich on the city wall, but he didn't know that there was a disturbance everywhere between the twelve city gates he was directly under, which was very similar to the outside of Kaiyang Gate. It was under the arrangement of someone who was interested.

Below the Guangyang Gate Tower, close to the city wall is a small winery. Although it only does business with the army and business travelers, the economy is quite good. This area is also worth every inch of land, not a strong and identifiable owner behind it. It would be a pity to open a shop in such a prime location in the capital of the Han Dynasty. It would be unimaginable to open a shop in such a prime location in the Great Han capital. The small shops and village shops under the river beside the road are piled up. If it weren't for the decent official position, why should you occupy this area?

This store is the property of An Haosi, the governor of Guangyangmen. Although this governor of An Jun is also an official with an official rank of 600 stones, he is a little embarrassed when he talks about his background. He was originally from the division of Sima Anling, the city gate. When he was young, he was also a close servant who followed An Ling, and was also a bit indifferent to the benefactors who were not worthy of being told to outsiders. Since An Ling received the recommendation of his uncle Zhang Rang, he became Sima of the city gate and arranged a close friend to Sima, and when he was accompanied, he had to use someone to be the governor of Guangyangmen.

Guangyang Gate is the main business road among the twelve gates in Luoyang, so there is naturally enough oil and water. There is no hornet nest like Taixue School in this place. Generally speaking, as long as the door is closed and the gate is locked, wait quietly until everything is settled.

However, the atmosphere in Guangyang Gate today is definitely not the case!

Although there were gatemen who were patrolling the city, they were all strangers, and there was no acquaintance. Outside Guangyang Gate, groups of farmers in the suburbs were crowded up and surrounded them layer by layer. Wherever there were people, there was a man with yellow cloth strips on his arms talking loudly. The crowds around them were pale and they would never dare to come to these people.

A while ago, it was said that it was Taipingdao's rebellion. After a few days of trouble, it was hard to even see a ghost. But I don't know what strange things happened today. Groups of Taipingdao's priests and deacon disciples appeared outside Guangyang Gate in such a big swagger!

People who were a little more aware of the matter looked at the rising sun and the growing crowds, and hurriedly turned around and left. The merchants who rushed to Guangyang Gate were blocked here by groups of people and kept sweating.

Even fools know that what does it mean to gather the Xiao tribes like this? Not to mention, those strong young people with yellow cloth strips on their arms are all armored and swords in their hands!

In the agricultural era, sabers and other things have never been strictly prohibited. However, there are two sects that are regarded as military and national weapons. Once a private collection is discovered, they are considered to be a serious crime of regulating. These two sects are crossbow machines and armor. The crossbow machines have not been watched for the time being. At least hundreds of strong young men with yellow cloth strips outside the door, but everyone is a suit of armor and clothes, but the style is too unsettling! The chain mail with iron rings, the armor of iron pieces, scale armor, and mountain literary armor, in this era, no matter which one is worth hundreds or even thousands of coins, the ordinary military generals may not be able to get together!

As for the remaining armor, even the most knowledgeable merchants don’t know where to come. The sleeveless leather armor looks like it is made of animal leather. In addition to rivets, it also carefully carved the thick grape vine patterns in the Western Region style. I don’t know what pigments are used to dye them. When the light shines, it will shine slightly. It is said to be a military tool, but it is a beautiful and fancy dress.

He was covered in heavy armor, but he had no armor leaves. He was full of large iron plates. He was smooth as a high-quality mirror polished by Shangfang Station. The silver light shining was like being forged by silver. I don’t know which blacksmith has such skill!

There are even some pearls and jade embedded in the armor leaves, and some gilded silver-plated methods were used to engrave all kinds of patterned talismans that others couldn't understand, which made people even more surprised.

However, there is one thing that I understand very well that I have to do something big in front of Guangyang Gate!

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"Heroes, heroes, you will do your big things yourself, and the officials dare not stop you. However, the soldiers are in danger, so may they allow the officials to go home to take care of their relatives?"

The person who was so backless that he was almost crying was not the other person, but the gatekeeper An Haosi of Guangyang Gate. The gatekeeper was still wearing long clothes, neither wearing armor nor sword, and was sitting tremblingly in the small winery of his own property. In front of him, there were short-haired men with a small age but extremely strong expression, and more than a dozen people were long weapons such as armor, guns and halberds. The thick iron armor with slightly black hair was covered with iron thorns left after being forged. Just looking at it, it was called the gatekeeper Qingxu.

Such iron armor is the Qingtang wart armor specially equipped by the heavy horse army in the Song Dynasty. According to Shen Kuo's "Mengxi Bitan", wart armor can even prevent the most famous magic arm bow of the Song army. Someone once shot the top-grade wart armor with the magic arm bow, but the arrow was hung between the two armor leaves, and a layer of iron was scraped off by the armor sheet!

Even in the Song Dynasty, which was famous for its national wealth, such wart armor was a treasure. However, in the late Han Dynasty, there was such a military army that had a net weight of nearly 100 kilograms.

However, this group of elite heavy armored leaders were wearing a very simple short-sleeved cloth shirt. They only had a piece of rhinoceros shoulder pad on their shoulders, and a piece of rhinoceros armor breast protection on their hearts with an armed belt that was tilted around their hearts.

The leader is also an incredibly young and strong young man with short hair and a cloth tucked in iron forehead. He looks far less armor than these heavy armored men. However, the young man stands there with a sharp and high spirit!

An Haosi was already extremely anxious when he looked at the scenes in front, back and forth: "The great Han capital, but there was such a group of evil spirits coming down from somewhere! The gods passed by, the officials were willing to be pious, and from then on, they would build temples and statues, and worship them without substitutes, but only seeking rescue and rescue of the officials!"

As if he was disturbed by his plea, the leader turned his head. In terms of that face, it was full of youth. I don’t know how such a young man became the leader of such a vicious corps.

Seeing the leader approaching step by step, without even holding a weapon, An Haosi felt a glimmer of hope and hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Good man, hero, as long as you are willing to let go of the lower official, the lower official will form a weed and tie a ring, even if you break the family, you will repay the hero one or two!"

Before he could finish his words of pleading for wishes, he felt that his body was tilted upwards, but the collar was lifted up by the young leader. Before he could think of one, two or three, he saw that the young leader's face suddenly magnified in front of him.

"Bang!" He just felt the darkness in front of him, and then he fell into darkness.

He Ming, the cadre of the Luoyang branch of Taiping Dao, turned his head and nodded to a teammate with a wireless communication phone on his head:

"Is there any news about Sister Wantang?"

"Captain, some." The young man in charge of wireless communication nodded and replied with a smile, "Sister Wantang has entered the designated location with external cooperators and is preparing to guide the team."

Hearing this news, the team of heavy armored soldiers on standby in the winery all showed joy, only He Ming himself. After hearing the words "outsider recruiting and collaborating", he turned his head unhappily and hummed.
Chapter completed!