Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"Pull it off!"

Seeing Xu Shuo admit the punishment, King Yan waved his hand to drive him away.

The next moment, the Military Law Department immediately stepped forward and counted several people. The two of them carried Xu Shuo to the side, while the others carried sticks and followed.

After a while, the sound of the stick to the meat hitting the board came out.

This board was hit solidly.

Xu Shuo's old injury was good, and he added a new injury. After playing fifty boards, he was almost dead, and he was directly carried down by his personal soldiers.

"Gong Antai looks like this, it's not suitable for him to stay in the army!"

"As for how to deal with him, it is inconvenient for this king to make up his own mind, send it back to the capital, and leave it to the saint to decide!"

When King Yan thought of Xu Huairen's appearance as a man and a woman, he felt nauseated from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, he didn't have a good impression of Xu Fu's nest in the first place, so he naturally wouldn't fly to help investigate why Xu Huairen became like this.

It's none of his business anyway!

"Report-"

"Good news from Huangfengkou!"

Just after finishing talking about how to deal with Xu Huairen, Duke of Antai, King Yan was about to discuss how to deal with the Beiman army, when a surprise shout from the messenger came from outside.

"Quick-news-"

"Huang Fengkou is victorious, beheading five thousand, and beheading Tuoba Hun, the little prince of Beiman!"

"We captured 20,000 war horses, 10,000 horses, and countless loads of food and grass!"

This is the start of the war, and there is such a big victory. This is simply a good luck!

Although there was no indication from King Yan, the messengers knew that they had to make a big splash.

Hearing the loud shouting of the messenger, the generals of the Northwest Town Army present were a little dumbfounded.

Huangfengkou victory?

Just relying on the 5,000 defenders of the towns supported by Xiangyi Prefecture?

Tuoba Hun, the little prince of Beiman, was also beheaded?

In Xu Lao Er's eyes, Tuoba Hun, who was as weak as a chick, was a real hard bone in the eyes of many generals of the Northwest Town Army.

Tuoba Hun is one of the strong contenders for the future Northern Barbarian King.

He had ten thousand cavalry under his command, one man and three horses, who came and went like the wind, and was known for being good at fighting in Beiman.

But it is such a person who was beheaded, and his ten thousand cavalry was damaged by more than half...

"His Royal Highness, Xiaoyi Lang asked Xiaoyi to speak, saying that it was a war horse, would you like it? Give you a friendship price!"

"How much?"

"Two million taels, with food and grass, at least one month's food!"

The messenger carefully stated the so-called friendship price of Mr. Xu.

When King Yan heard the number, he immediately understood why it was this number, and his brows furrowed.

As a result, the generals of the Northwest Town Army were in a hurry.

"Your Highness, this deal is too good!"

"Your Highness, I did it!"

"purchase!"

"purchase!"

"His Royal Highness, Yinzi, we can pay half of it!"

The Northwest Town Army was a frontier army of the Tang Dynasty facing the northern barbarians, and the demand for war horses was the greatest. Because of the war with Beiman, if the warhorse can't keep up, they can only be beaten passively in many cases.

The 20,000 war horses were all serious war horses under the command of the little prince Tuoba Hun.

Not to mention two million taels, even if it is an additional five hundred thousand taels, or even one million taels, it is not a loss.

War horses, in times of war, are a real strategic resource.

With the advanced weapons and equipment of the Tang Dynasty, as long as it is equipped with enough war horses, what is Beiman?

When Beiman fought against the Tang Dynasty, what they relied on was nothing more than the benefit of war horses.

"Then buy it!"

"Communicate with the Ministry of Accounts and ask them to prepare money!"

"Longxi Mansion, how much money do we have in our hands? Hurry up, check it out, and get the war horse back first!"

With these 20,000 war horses, King Yan suddenly felt that he was still riding a whirlwind to the hinterland of Beiman and tossing it? Directly, he is going to completely destroy Beiman's prestige this time.

In the past, 3,000 whirlwind cavalry beat 30,000 Beiman cavalry, which once made the Beiman fearful.

Today, he can hold 30,000 cavalry in his hands.

Three thousand whirlwind riders are the sharp arrows. He wants to directly defeat the camp of the Northern Barbarians and completely break the courage of the Northern Barbarians. He wants to plow the courtyard and sweep the caves.

...

North Barbarian Camp.

On a flat land less than thirty miles away from the Northwest Town Army's main camp, there are camps that stretch for an unknown number of miles, and countless felt-bag tents are densely distributed.

The core of the camp, in the huge king tent.

The Northern Barbarian King sat quietly on the fur felt, his expression expressionless.

Just now, the news of the death of the little prince Tuoba Hun came.

The one who sent the news was a personal guard beside the little prince Tuoba Hun. After reporting the news, this person killed himself on the spot, and the body was still lying on the ground in the king's tent.

Around the corpse, the rest of the sons of the Northern Barbarian King all had serious expressions.

Although Tuoba Hun was a strong competitor for them to compete for the throne, they all knew how strong Tuoba Hun was.

Tuoba Hun died in battle, and most of the ten thousand cavalry under his command were damaged, and the army was defeated.

Countless eight cattle crossbows!

There is also a fierce general Xu Yuanba who dares to face the ten thousand cavalry alone!

"Xu Yuanba, who is it?"

"This king wants to know!"

The King of Beiman suddenly stood up and said, "Pass on this king's order, I, the warrior of the Northern Man, no matter who it is, whoever takes Xu Yuanba's life will be sealed with ten thousand households, rewarded with ten thousand gold, and this king will marry a daughter!"

"Again, Huang Fengkou, who will take it?"

"Father, the child is willing to go!"

Many princes and Beiman generals standing in the king's tent heard the question of the Beiman king, and while they were thinking about it, Tuoba Lie, the seventh prince of the Beiman, stood up.

Tuoba Lie and Tuoba Hun were born from the same mother.

Tuoba died all over, and Tuoba Lie came forward to avenge him, which was reasonable.

The King of Beiman nodded immediately and said, "No matter what method this king uses, as long as this king wins and takes down Huang Fengkou, this king will make you the crown prince!"

"If you can't take Huangfengkou, you will die there!"

"The child will not let the father down!"

Tuoba Lie immediately said in a deep voice, "Father, the soldiers are very fast, and the boy is going!"

"Go!"

The King of Beiman raised his hand and waved, and watched Tuoba Lie leave the king's tent.

...

At the Huangfengkou Pass, Mr. Xu didn't know that Tuoba Lie, the seventh prince of the Northern Barbarians, was on his way to take revenge.

Even if he knew, he was not afraid at all.

As long as the Beiman can't break the Eight Bull Crossbow Array, then no matter how many people they come, they will all bring food.

Compared with the dignified atmosphere of the northwest town army, the Huangfengkou pass is peaceful.

After a big victory, many merchants from the Tang Dynasty came to Huangfengkou, all of them rushing to loot.

War horses, horses, furs from the northern barbarians...

Anyway, there are no such merchants who don't want it.

Unfortunately, the war horse was won by King Yan.

On the other hand, it is still possible to sell some horses.

As for the bargaining, Mr. Xu directly threw it to Mr. Xu.

As for Xu Lao Er, he took people to walk the horses outside the pass every day, and took a look at the road to see when the Beiman troops would come again.

...

Lingshui Village, old Xu family.

Fu Bao discussed with her third brother for several days, and finally let her think of a trick.

There is no way to get a lot of gunpowder. After all, Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty, the shameless founding emperor, cut off the survival of the latecomers.

However, a small amount of gunpowder can still do it.

Of course, you can't do this yourself, you have to find someone to blame.

Living people are not suitable.

In the end, Fu Bao took aim at his grandmother, who had passed away.

Zhao Bingzhen only sent all the relics of Mr. Xu's mother to Lingshui Village a few days ago, including the diary of Mrs. Fubao, the grandmother.

A diary written in pure pinyin, except for traversers, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to read it.

So, when no one was paying attention, Fu Bao hid a drawing in the relics of his grandmother.

She successfully drew pictures with charcoal, and imitated the handwriting of her grandmother, and wrote the recipe for black powder.

Then, the relic was accidentally damaged, thereby exposing the drawing.

The rest has nothing to do with Fu Bao.

His third brother, who is studious and studious, took a few days to prepare the black powder, although there was a big problem with the formula. But it can be exploded and burned, and it can be regarded as formed gunpowder.

In order to further inspire her third brother, Fubao deliberately let the semi-ripened gunpowder explode firecrackers, scaring her third brother's beloved "Zhaoyuye Lion".

Seeing that his beloved Zhaoyuye Lion was frightened and uneasy, Xu Laosan first got angry, and then looked surprised.

Research begins again!

...

Step by step, under the guidance of Fu Bao, Xu Laosan successfully made a gun battle.

The method is simply too simple and rude!

The bamboo tube is hollowed out, black powder is poured, and then ignited.

Bang!

The gunpowder exploded, the bamboo tube burst, and the sound was loud, not to mention the shattered bamboo pieces that were smashed and shot, and the lethality was also very large.

"Haha, it's done, it's done!"

"Little sister, you are really a lucky bag for our family!"

Xu Laosan jumped up excitedly, intending to spread the good news to his father as soon as possible.

Originally, he stayed in Lingshui Village with the responsibility of guarding the house, but now, because of the invention of this black powder firecracker, Mrs. Xu immediately made the decision and asked Mr. Xu to go to Huangfengkou.

Xu Laosan is naturally 100,000 willing.

Fighting brothers, fighting father and son soldiers.

His father and his eldest brother and second brother all went to the battlefield, and he was alone at home. Although he was more of a literati, he also practiced martial arts. Ordinary man, he can also hit three or five.

"Xianggong, you must be careful, be careful!"

Knowing that Mr. Xu was also going to Huangfengkou of Longxi Mansion, Mrs. Wang cried miserably.

But Wang also understands that at this time, she can't hold back.

"Madam, don't worry, your husband and I, Wenquxing, came into the world, and I have a strong fortune to protect me, so I can guarantee my son's safe return!"

Xu Laosan walked very fast.

After all, this is a big killer related to the war situation, and it may be a good thing that can turn the tide.

Of course, this thing is not as good as the thunder and fire, and the impact it can cause is not necessarily worse than the thunder and fire.

Not long after Xu Laosan left Lingshui Village, Zhao Bingzhen received the news.

"You mean, Mr. Xu found a piece of paper from my eldest sister's relics and made something very powerful?"

Zhao Bingzhen stared at Zhao Rui, who came to report the news to him.

Zhao Rui nodded.

"impossible!"

Zhao Bingzheng jumped up, "My sister's relics, I have carefully inspected all the things, and there is nothing hidden!"

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