Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 397: Successful success

"You bastard, stop me!"

Second Xu is so angry, he is riding a sweaty BMW, but the old **** in front actually rode a good horse that is comparable to a sweaty BMW. You said he was angry or not?

Of course, Mr. Xu could also directly shoot the old **** in front of him, but Mr. Xu only had the gun in his hand now.

This is the battlefield. The last gun is thrown out. If the horse in front is still running madly, isn't his second child Xu a bare-handed fool?

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.

Afterwards, Mr. Xu realized that he really couldn't catch up.

He weighed the spear in his hand several times, but he didn't throw it out.

Forget it, Beiman has already been defeated. If a prince is gone, then a prince will be gone!

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

Second Xu was not going to chase.

I never thought about it, just as he thought about it, he heard someone next to him shouting "Protect the King".

What the hell?

Protect the King?

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

This discovery has boosted Xu Lao Er's spirits.

Gamble!

Second Xu raised his hand, and the spear was broken into two spears in his hand.

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

"Medium!"

Boom!

The short stick flew out and hit the back of the King of Northern Barbarians, who was riding frantically on horseback.

The king of the northern barbarians 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.

The Beiman cavalry, who were shouting to protect the king, saw their king fall off the horse, and then saw the face of Xu Lao Er's laughing wildly, and subconsciously turned the horse's head.

The king is important, but the devil is terrible.

Second Xu was going to jump to kill with these Beiman cavalry again, but before he could make a move, the other party turned his horse and fled.

Second Xu 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 got on his horse.

After capturing the King of Northern Barbarians alive, Mr. Xu felt that he was complete.

He rode his own sweaty horse, followed by the Beiman King's mount, and returned to the Beiman King's king's car.

"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 all bypassed the king's car of the king of the Northern Man, and galloped past both sides of the king's car.

The war is over!

Mr. Xu sat on the horse in blood and looked back.

The 5,000 cavalry that followed him out of the city, and those who could still sit on horses at the moment, were already less than a thousand.

"Dad!"

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

"Let's go and find the dick!"

Why Beiman suddenly collapsed when he had the upper hand, Mr. Xu didn't need to ask, and he knew that it must be what the second Mr. Xu did.

But when he saw the Northern Barbarian King who was 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, then the seventh prince, the elder brother of the little prince, and now, even his father, was captured alive by his own son.

"Dude, great job!"

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

Second Xu laughed and said, "Dad, you say, can my credit this time exceed yours?"

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

Mr. Xu's face instantly darkened.

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

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

"You are so beautiful!"

Mr. Xu threw a white eye at Older 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 can see the extraordinaryness of this horse at a glance.

Second Xu dragged the drowsy Beiman King down and threw it on the back of an unowned standing horse next to him. Then, he invited his father to try riding the yellow horse that belonged to the Beiman King. .

"Good!"

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

"Back to the city!"

The battle is over.

However, there is much more to come.

The soldiers of the town army who died in battle must collect their bodies and send them home.

Five thousand people fought, and in the end, less than one thousand survived. According to the count, 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 die, they don't have much emotion.

But now, my own side is dead.

Many people used to laugh, eat and laugh together.

But at the moment, they're cold corpses.

Some people, even their bodies, have struggled to get together.

In the city of Huangfengkou Pass, there was a mourning sound for the first time.

Second Xu's joy in capturing the Northern Barbarian King was also diluted by this tragic scene.

One will succeed!

Although they were originally soldiers of the town army, they were originally just the defenders of the town of Xiangyi, and they didn't need to appear at Huangfengkou.

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

Hate?

In the beginning, 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 the northern barbarians.

Why can't it be them?

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

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

This grievance has nothing to do with righteousness, but 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.

"Dad, King Yan is here!"

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

"It's coming very fast!"

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