"You bastard, stop me!"

Xu Lao Er is so angry, he is riding a sweaty BMW, and the old bastard in front actually rode a good horse that can rival the sweaty BMW. You said he was angry or not?

Of course, Old Second Xu could also directly shoot the old bastard in front of him, but Old Second Xu only had the gun in his hand.

This is the battlefield. The last gun is thrown out. If the horse in front is still running madly, isn't he the second idiot with his bare hands?

No matter how good the kung fu is, if there is no weapon in hand, once the little cubs of Beiman surround him again, won't they become a turtle in a urn and be slaughtered by others?

"Don't run!"

"stop!"

Xu Lao Er chased and shouted all the way.

As a result, the opponent runs faster.

And then, Xu Lao Er found that he really couldn't catch up.

He weighed the long spear in his hand several times, but did not throw it out in the end.

Forget it, Beiman has been defeated, and if a prince has run away, then a prince will run away!

However, the old boy of King Beiman is quite able to live, his son is so old, it is really difficult to give birth to so many cubs for him. Unfortunately, they are all useless, a bunch of trash.

Xu Lao Er was not going to chase after him.

Never thought, just as he had the idea, he heard someone shouting "Protect the King" next to him.

What the hell?

Protect the king?

The one in front is not the prince of Beiman, but the king of Beiman!

This discovery made Xu Lao Er's spirits refreshed.

Bet!

Xu Lao Er raised his hand, and the long spear was broken into two spears in his hand.

Then, Old Second Xu held the second half of the stick in his right hand and threw it out.

"middle!"

Bang!

The short stick flew out and hit the back of the Beiman King, who was running wildly on his horse.

King Beiman suffered heavy losses and fell off his horse on the spot.

As the King of Beiman fell from his horse, his mount immediately stopped slowly.

Those Beiman cavalrymen, who were shouting to protect the king, saw their king fall off the horse, and then saw the face of Xu Lao Er's wild laughter, and subconsciously turned the horse's head.

The king is really important, but the devil is too scary.

Xu Lao Er was going to jump to kill with these Beiman cavalry again, but before he could make a move, the other party turned the horse's head and fled.

Xu Lao Er took back the short stick that hit the Beiman King, reassembled the long spear, tied the Beiman King directly with the opponent's belt, and threw it on the Beiman King's mount, and then he got on his horse.

After capturing the King of Beiman alive, Xu Lao Er felt that he was complete.

He rode his sweaty horse, followed by the mount of the King of Beiman, and returned to the place where the King of the King of Beiman was.

"The Tang Dynasty Xu Yuanba is here, who will fight me?"

However, the Beiman cavalry, who had returned from the defeat, seemed to have not seen him, and they all bypassed the king's car of the king of Beiman and flew past both sides of the king's car.

...

The war is over!

Old Man Xu sat on the horse covered in blood and looked back.

With the five thousand cavalry he went out of the city with, there were less than a thousand who could still sit on horses at the moment.

"father!"

Boss Xu finally caught up with Old Man Xu. He was also covered in blood, both his own and the northern barbarians.

"Go, look for the second child!"

Why did Beiman suddenly collapse when he had the upper hand? Old Master Xu didn't need to ask, and he knew that it must have been what the second child of Xu had done.

But when he saw the Beiman King bound by Xu Lao Er, he was still stimulated.

At this moment, Mr. Xu looked at Mr. Xu and really didn't know what to say.

First, the little prince of the King of Beiman was killed, and then the seventh prince, the elder brother of the little prince, and now, even his father was captured alive by his own son.

"Second, nice job!"

Thousands of words, turned into such a simple sentence of praise.

Xu Lao Er laughed and said, "Dad, tell me, can my credit this time surpass yours?"

"What? Want to stand on your father's head?"

Mr. Xu's face instantly darkened.

Xu Lao Er was so eager to survive, he hurriedly said, "No, no, Dad, you misunderstood!"

"Hey, I was just thinking, when will our family have a family and three masters, and then, let's go to the capital, that Xu mansion is ruined!"

"You are beautiful!"

Old Man Xu threw a blank eye at Old Second Xu, and his eyes fell on the yellow horse that was carrying the King of Beiman.

"This horse is good, mine is mine!"

With Mr. Xu's eyes, he could see the extraordinaryness of this horse at a glance.

Xu Lao Er dragged the drowsy King of Beiman down and threw it on the back of an ownerless war horse next to him, and then invited his father to try riding the yellow horse that belonged to the King of Beiman.

"good!"

Mr. Xu rode on the yellow horse and turned back after only running a short lap.

"Back to the city!"

The war is over.

However, there is more to follow.

The town soldiers who died in the battle had to collect their bodies and send them home.

Five thousand people fought, and in the end, less than one thousand survived. Counting the number of people, only 827 people were alive, and more than 100 people had broken arms.

Since the war with Beiman, Boss Xu and others realized the cruelty of war for the first time.

Once, they only saw casualties of the northern barbarians.

For them, no matter how many northern barbarians died, they didn't feel much emotion.

But now, my own side is dead.

Many people used to laugh, eat and laugh together.

But at this moment, they became icy corpses.

Some people, even the body has been difficult to cobble together.

For the first time, there was a mourning sound in Huangfengkou Pass City.

The joy of Xu Lao Er's capture of the Northern Barbarian King was also diluted by this tragic scene.

It will be a success!

Although they were originally the soldiers of the town army, they were originally just the town guards of Xiangyi Mansion, and they did not need to appear in Huangfengkou.

Just because of a will of Emperor Yongping, they came.

hate it?

At first, Mr. Xu really hated the emperor sitting high on the dragon chair.

But when he came to Huangfengkou, Mr. Xu didn't hate him anymore.

Because, someone has to face the iron cavalry of Beiman.

Why can't it be them?

In this world, there has never been a peaceful life. All the peaceful life they once had was because someone was here, keeping Beiman out of the pass.

Of course, Old Master Xu still had a grudge against Emperor Yongping.

This grievance has nothing to do with righteousness, it's just a personal grievance.

After all, even if someone were to appear here, it should be the more elite Datang soldiers, not the town guards who were not much better than ordinary farmers.

Fighting for the country is an honor.

But without training, he was directly sent to the front line to face the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry. Mr. Xu wanted to ask Emperor Yongping what he thought.

"Father, King Yan is here!"

When the night fell, Mr. Xu appeared in front of Mr. Xu.

"It's coming very fast!"

Mr. Xu raised his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

third chapter!

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