Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Huangfengkou, beyond the pass.

The scene of the disastrous defeat of the little prince Tuoba Hun has been cleaned up, and the ground that was once soaked with blood can no longer be seen in the slightest.

Xu Lao Er still leads the team out of the city every day and patrols the edge of the Gobi Desert.

Finally, the sand and dust on the Gobi Desert came from the sky.

The North Barbarian Army is finally here again!

"Back to the city!"

According to his father's instructions, when you see the Beiman army coming, you must not be impulsive and belligerent, and you must report it as soon as possible.

This is a military order!

Although Xu Lao Er jumped, he really wanted to fight Beiman again, but he also understood that the army was not home, and the military orders were like mountains.

In the army, there is no father-son relationship.

Anyone who delays the military plane will be dealt with according to military law.

Within a quarter of an hour before Xu Lao Er brought his talents back to the Huangfengkou Pass, the pioneer cavalry of Beiman had already left the Gobi Desert.

"Chase!"

The Beiman vanguard cavalry saw Xu Laoer and others running towards the Huangfengkou pass, raised his hand and waved forward, instigating the warhorse under him, and began to accelerate.

In an instant, the dust rose to the sky.

Xu Lao Er turned around and saw the Beiman cavalry chasing after him, and immediately accelerated his horse speed, and with his cavalry, rushed back to the Huangfengkou pass in a flash.

So, another massacre.

The Beiman cavalry pioneers followed in the footsteps of Tuobahun, and half of the 3,000 pioneer cavalry fell under the arrows of the eight cattle crossbow.

"Father, you say, these northern barbarians, are they out of their minds?"

Xu Lao Er felt that the previous Beiman cavalry had suffered losses from the Eight Bull Crossbow, and this time they should learn to be good, why are they still so reckless?

"To shut up!"

Mr. Xu turned his head and glared at Mr. Xu, "Don't look at it, we only killed a lot of northern barbarians in this wave. In this wave, we lost!"

The bolts and springs of the Eight Bull Crossbow are expendable and cannot be used repeatedly like ordinary bows and crossbows.

This is also the reason why the Eight Bull Crossbow is rarely used in large numbers, even if it is a weapon for defending the city.

Too much consumption!

"Father, do you think these northern barbarians will always consume our crossbow arrows like this?"

Boss Xu's expression was also a little dignified.

Old Master Xu sighed and said, "If it's just consumption, I'm not afraid. What I'm most afraid of now is that Beiman will drive the people to attack the city!"

"If these northern barbarians drive the people of the Tang Dynasty that they have kidnapped in front of me, you say, can our eight cattle crossbows still be used?"

"..."

Hearing the words of Mr. Xu, the expressions of Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu both changed.

"Father, they wouldn't be so shameless, would they?"

Xu Lao Er swallowed, "If they do this, Lao Tzu..."

"Who are you talking to, Lao Tzu!"

Before Xu Lao Er could say his rhetoric, he was slapped on the head by his father, "Don't chatter here, go down and wait, wait a moment, maybe there will be a fierce battle! "

"Dad, don't worry, I have Xu Yuanba..."

Snapped!

Mr. Xu slapped Older Xu on the head again, raised his foot and kicked, and said, "Is the name I gave you unpleasant? If you dare to call me nonsense again, your butt will be sucked!"

"It sounds good, it sounds good, don't say it again!"

Xu Lao Er quickly ran away.

However, he was still muttering in his heart. Xu Yuanxi, what a bad name, not loud or domineering at all. Xu Yuanba, Yuanba, Ba, Ba, listen, that's how it's called.

He was muttering in his heart, but Mr. Xu didn't dare to talk nonsense with his father.

...

The northern barbarian vanguard was more than half damaged, and the remaining cavalry did not retreat too far, but kept out of the range of the Ba Niu Crossbow, and quickly formed an array, and were not frightened by the terrifying killing of the Ba Niu Crossbow.

About half an hour later, the northern barbarian army arrived.

Then, just as Mr. Xu was worried.

It is true that Beiman drove the people of the Tang Dynasty who had been kidnapped by them towards the Huangfengkou Pass.

"Second child, go to battle!"

Seeing those people in the Tang Dynasty who were driven forward by ropes like cattle and horses, Mr. Xu didn't even think about it, so he directly let the second Xu fight.

"Come on!"

Xu Lao Er directly rode the captured sweaty BMW, carried his own gun, rode Juechen, and rushed out of the pass of Huangfengkou.

On the wall of the pass, Boss Xu looked at his father and said, "Father, let the second go over alone, nothing will happen, right?"

"Won't!"

Old Man Xu chuckled, "When Beiman just came, he drove the people of the Tang Dynasty to attack the city, just to force us out of the city to fight with them."

"Although Beiman is rude, Beiman is the heaviest warrior!"

"The second child is invited to fight alone, it is impossible for Beiman not to fight."

"What if?"

Boss Xu was still a little worried.

"In case, in case Beiman doesn't follow the rules, your father, I can only be a butcher!"

Old Man Xu's face was bitter.

Although the Eight Bull Crossbows are fired, they are indistinguishable from foe and foe.

But it is impossible for him to give up his son for these coerced Tang people, and it is even more impossible for him to let the Huangfengkou Pass fall into the hands of the northern barbarians because of these people.

He didn't even think about the name behind him.

He only knew that he had promised King Yan that he would guard Huang Fengkou.

Moreover, these eight cattle crossbows were exchanged for the dowry money of his family Fubao, how can they be discarded at will?

reputation?

Maybe someone cares, but he doesn't care!

Xu Lao Er didn't know that his father thought so much in his heart. He only knew that he could kill him again.

This time, he will unreservedly release his force.

Just because Beiman is not moral!

Fighting is a soldier's business.

What does it have to do with the people?

"The Tang Dynasty Xu Yuanba is here!"

"Who dares to fight?"

With sweat and blood on his crotch, Xu Lao Er rushed straight to the front of the Beiman formation.

...

In the formation of the Beiman army, Tuoba Lie looked at the sweaty horse that Xu Lao Er was riding, and he was furious. Because, this sweaty horse is the mount of his brother Tuoba Hun!

"Left and right, kill this fellow with me!"

Tuoba Lie waved his hand violently.

The next moment, the Beiman fierce generals on both sides of him rushed out in unison.

"Archer ready!"

Tuoba Lie raised his hand again at the moment when the Beiman generals under his command rushed out.

Knowing Xu Laoer's bravery from Tuobahun's subordinates, from the beginning, he never planned to let the warriors below fight against Xu Laoer head-on.

Knowing that the other party is an unparalleled killing god, then, it is stupid to use one's own subordinates to use the life pile, this is not what the general should do.

On the battlefield, as long as you can win, any conspiracy can be used.

"put!"

When Xu Lao Er rode his horse to meet the roaring cavalry of Beiman, a dense rain of arrows flew from the army formation of Beiman army, covering Xu Lao Er.

"drive--!"

When Xu Lao Er saw the arrow rain flying into the air, he slammed his legs together, and the sweaty BMW under his body suddenly turned into a flame, rushing forward.

charge!

The speed of the sweaty BMW's charge was something Xu Lao Er had never seen before, and even Xu Laozi looked at it.

The arrow rain fell, but Xu Lao Er had already rushed out of the core area covered by the arrow rain. As for the remaining scattered arrows, it was not enough for Xu Lao Er to wave his gun to block.

The third chapter is delivered, continue to code, I hope today will be 10,000. The library is a good place, it makes people addicted, you can have more bubbles when you have time, conscientious suggestion!