Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Firecrackers, of course, can play a certain role.

But in this situation, the firecrackers, like the eight cattle crossbows, can only be relieved for a while, and in the end, they still have to fight head-on.

If you want to curb the Beiman's offensive, you can only attack by attack.

When Xu Laoda and Xu Laosan brought people boxes of firecrackers, they only saw dust flying outside the city gate.

"father--"

Boss Xu was in a hurry and ran towards his horse.

"Big brother!"

"wait!"

Xu Laosan shouted in a row.

However, Boss Xu has already turned on his horse.

"The third one, Huang Fengkou is handed over to you!"

Battle father and son soldiers!

Although Boss Xu knows that his kung fu is not as good as that of the second child and his father, but on this battlefield, Boss Xu feels that he is also a No. 1 general.

With him around, he can also help his father share the pressure from Beiman.

"I……"

Xu Laosan stood where he was and didn't say anything in the end.

What can he do?

He is a scholar. When he arrives on this battlefield, he will form a formation? Where can I use this kind of head-to-head strategy?

Xu Laosan silently climbed to the city wall and looked at the battlefield outside the city.

His father brought 5,000 cavalry in a sharp and arrow formation and charged towards the Beiman cavalry that was rushing on the opposite side.

At the forefront of the cavalry team was his father, Mr. Xu. And his eldest brother, because it was too late to leave the city, is now eating ashes behind the brigade alone.

The picture is a bit funny, but Xu Laosan can't laugh.

...

Mr. Xu took the lead, looking at the oncoming Beiman cavalry, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in his chest. At this moment, he felt that he was going to be invincible.

Then, the fight begins!

Spear or stab, or pick, or shoot.

The situation is the same as when Xu Lao Er killed the enemy, there is no one enemy.

Guan Ting wielded a big knife, followed by Master Xu's side, and cut down when he met the enemy, which was also a sudden mess.

However, soon, Guan Ting could not keep up with the speed of Mr. Xu, and was slowly stopped by the Beiman cavalry.

The two armies soon entered a stalemate.

...

In the distance, the Beiman King, who was guarded by the Beiman army, sat high on the king's car. When he saw the cavalry rushing out of the city, the horn was blown again.

His original purpose was just to find a way to kill Xu Lao Er, and then retreated home.

This time, they were defeated.

Admitting failure is not difficult.

But now, King Beiman suddenly discovered that he still had a chance to come back.

As long as the Tang army in Huangfengkou is destroyed and they occupy Huangfengkou, they will be able to drive straight in. Even if King Yan Li Zhen comes with the main force of the Tang people's northwest town army, they can only eat ashes behind their butts without enough horses.

"Continue to attack, this king is going to spend the night in Tangjing today!"

Although he didn't know how many Tang troops were stationed in Huangfengkou, the King of Beiman knew that if there was no problem with Huangfengkou's Eight Bull Crossbow, these Tang people would not have gone out of the city to fight.

In other words, the opportunity has come!

King Beiman stood up, refreshed.

In Beiman, the high priest has always been a high-ranking existence, and is the person closest to the gods. What the Northern Barbarian King wanted to do, he had to ask the high priest.

And this time, the high priest's plan to cut off the Tang Dynasty's dragon veins has failed. But if he can bring the Beiman army into the Tang realm and return with a reward, his prestige will completely surpass that of the high priest.

He will become the same supreme emperor and ruler as the Tang emperor.

Thinking of this, the Northern Barbarian King was extremely excited.

The horns of Beiman's charge continued, and teams of cavalry were rushing forward, like an endless wave, vowing to destroy everything that was blocked in front of them.

...

However, in this process, no one has discovered or realized that the small reef in the huge waves of Xu Lao Er has been slowly moving forward, and the speed of movement is getting faster and faster.

Beiman's cavalry charging towards Huang Fengkou was avoiding the devil Xu Lao Er intentionally or unintentionally.

So much so that Xu Lao Er found that if he didn't take the initiative to attack these northern barbarian cavalry charging southward, none of them would take him.

If it was before, Xu Lao Er would think that these people looked down on him too much.

But now, seeing the Beiman rushing south in such a hurry, he also understands that Beiman is crazy and must bite down the yellow wind.

It is impossible for the Eight Bull Crossbow to fire unlimitedly.

Now, if he guessed correctly, his father and eldest brother should have rushed out of the city.

Is it time for me, Xu Yuanba, to show off his martial arts and turn the tide?

Xu Lao Er took a deep breath and squeezed the sweat and blood under his legs with his legs, followed by a loud roar.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

"kill--!"

Xu Lao Er was like a madman, and jumped up a Beiman cavalry rushing towards him, and smashed the opponent's body into the queue of Beiman cavalry.

No one wants to face a devil who is absolutely invincible.

Even in the army, this kind of person has to stay far away.

The northern barbarians avoided Xu Lao Er, but Xu Lao Er went head-to-head, killing anyone who blocked the way.

"king!"

"The devil is here!"

Finally, Xu Lao Er saw Wang Jia of King Beiman, which made him burst into laughter immediately.

He didn't know King Beiman, but this man was sitting on such a high place with a big flag fluttering in the wind behind him. Second Xu was really happy.

He kept in mind what Guan Ting said, that the flag of the northern barbarians is very important.

So, when he saw the big flag, Old Second Xu grabbed the spear in his hand and threw it violently.

The spear turned into a spear and flew out.

boom!

The long spear slammed firmly on the king flag of the Northern Barbarian King.

The flagpole with a thick arm was directly broken by Xu Lao Er's shot.

As soon as the king's flag fell, the hearts of the northern barbarians who were still lined up behind them panicked.

And this is not over.

Xu Lao Er smashed the flagpole with one shot, and then pushed the sweaty horse forward, heading straight for the northern barbarian who was still blowing the horn.

When the other party saw Xu Lao Er coming, he was so frightened that he lost the bullhorn in his hand.

As a result, the reverberating Charge No. was gone.

The northern barbarian cavalry in the charge subconsciously looked back, this look, it was really a shattering.

The king's flag has fallen!

And in the direction of Wang Jia, Xu Lao Er, who was dressed in flames, was galloping on his horse.

"The king is dead!"

"Run!"

"Devil!"

Beiman is defeated again!

Just when some Beiman cavalry had rushed under the city wall of Huangfengkou Pass, their king flag fell.

Faced with the occasional shot or two of the Eight Bull Crossbow, even if the defenders on the city wall had many arrows, as long as they were given time, the Yellow Wind Pass City would eventually be captured.

Unfortunately, no time!

The king's flag has fallen!

The king is dead!

They will no longer have reinforcements, continue to attack the city, and die.

So, run!

Run fast and live, run slow and die!

The Northern Barbarian King is also running.

If you don't run, you can't, Xu Lao Er is chasing after his ass!

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