Chapter 1592 (2/2)

”Yes, the master...er, no, it's the lord!!” An Doudou who drove the car started to tease again.

As this funny voice fell, there was a silver bell-like laughter in the carriage... ”Daddy, teasing uncle is so funny...”

”What's interesting? He's just a funny comparison!” Zhou Ye said helplessly: ”An funny funny, you silly guy...If you say it wrong, I will let you clean all the horses again...”

”Yes, Lord!” This time Anjojo dare not make any more mistakes...

He knows that his own master can definitely do it...

Once in the world of Wuxin Mage, the wooden crosses he made were role models...

Following Zhou Ye's order, the army galloped towards Wuji County...

It is often said that there are 10,000 people without boundaries... and this team of 20,000 heavy cavalry stretches for several miles, and the sound when they are running together is like muffled thunder.

The soldiers guarding the town of Wuji County from a distance saw the heavy cavalry galloping like a cloud of blood... they were frightened there.

Fortunately, there are still people in the city who understand...At the moment, the alarm bell has sounded.

The warning bell at the top of the city rang, and the city gate was quickly closed...

When Zhou Ye's army arrived in Wuji County, they faced a group of brave soldiers standing on the head of the city with weapons in their hands.

The army came to the city, the forward and a sergeant marched out, came to the city, and shouted: ”Hurry up and open the city gate to welcome my master to enter the city!!”

At this moment, the county magistrate and the county lieutenant of Wuji also received the report and came to the city...heard the shouts of the soldiers below...the county magistrate endured the fear in his heart and shouted: ”I don't know which general is under the city? Is there a military order from the court?”

To be honest, looking at this strange army under the city, the county magistrate and the county lieutenant on the city were all timid.

You know, in ancient marches, there must be a banner in the army...

Through the military flag, you can tell who the army belongs to and who the leader is...

However, the extremely mighty cavalry in front of him has neither a military banner nor a handsome banner, and it is impossible for people to tell the legion belongs...

Moreover, the armor that these cavalry wore was not like the standard armor of the Han army at all...

As for... the Huns??

The county magistrate didn’t even think about that...

If the Huns had such good equipment, they would have already moved south and occupied the great rivers and mountains of the big man....Will they wait at the border gate??

This must be the private army of the noble family...

After all, at this time, the Yellow Turban army is on the side of Julu... It is not uncommon for the princes in various places to recruit local courage to recruit private troops to protect themselves.

but--

This private army is too...

What should I say??

This private army is a bit too strong, right?

Looking at the thick steel armor on his body, and the tattered clothes on Bingyong next to him, the county magistrate felt that he was more like a bandit than his dress.

Moreover, according to the imperial court, the number of private troops raised in various places shall not exceed the number of thousands...