The vast Gobi desert, dust.

Countless northern barbarian cavalry came in formation and walked slowly.

Under the sky, the dense northern cavalry is like a dark river, flowing slowly on the Gobi desert. But as long as people see this scene, they will feel uneasy.

Because no one knows when the gentle river will suddenly stir up and turn into a rolling torrent to annihilate everything ahead.

Water is good for all things without dispute.

But water can also be evil. Huge waves overturn the world.

Goshawks soar in the sky, sometimes dive down and bring back weak prey.

On the back of the fiery bloody BMW, Tuoba Hun, the little prince of Beiman, wrapped himself tightly, with only a pair of eyes like hawk hawks, staring ahead.

Sanqi's fast horse soon emerged from the horizon, holding the banner of Beiman Canglang.

Tuoba Hun raised his hand slowly, and the guard behind him immediately sounded the horn hanging on the horse's back.

The northern barbarian cavalry slowly stopped, waiting for the fast horse ahead.

"Newspaper -"

as the fast horse approached, the knight said in a loud voice, "the latest news from the state of Tang, King Yan is not dead!"

King Yan is not dead!

The news came from the horse Knight's mouth. It didn't even need to be spread. It had already spread in the northern barbarian cavalry with lightning speed.

Just for a moment, all the northern barbarian cavalry under Tuoba Hun knew the bad news.

Li Zhen, the king of Yan, is still alive, which is great news for the people of Tang Dynasty. But for the people of Beiman, it was terrible news.

King of swallow, king of hell!

"My warriors, you are afraid!"

"In the face of that demon, you have lost the courage of the wolf's descendants!"

"Do you want to be cowards all your life?"

"Let your children and grandchildren live forever in the fear of that devil?"

"Huangtui, I, tuobahun, your little prince, will take the lead in the charge!"

"Son of the wolf, never fear!"

"Chu -"

Tuo Ba Hun raised the morale of the people around him with just a few words. As for the other cavalry, he didn't need to be a little prince to give advice one by one, but had to be influenced by the people around him.

They are the descendants of the wolf, they have no fear!

The battle horse is galloping, and the target is approaching huangtui.

Once upon a time, Beiman was defeated in the battle of huangtui, which made Li Zhen the king of Yan famous.

Now, he Tuoba Hun, the little prince of Beiman, will take down huangtui, a shame before snow.

Tuoba Hun came here with ten thousand knights, all of them three riders.

Put on a surprise posture!

But in fact, Tuoba Hun didn't want to take huangtui by surprise. He wanted to take huangtui in a dignified way to let Tang people know that they were brave.

……

At this time, less than 1000 garrisons were waiting for the huangtui pass.

The news of the war has been sent back to Datang. Reinforcements are on their way, but no one knows when they will arrive.

And before reinforcements arrive, the only thing they can do is fight to the death!

There is no escape from the frontier army of the Tang Dynasty.

King Yan once broke Beiman's back in huangtui. Now that they are guarding huangtui, they can't lose the reputation of the king of Yan.

"Captain, here we are!"

"Here it is

In the AI city of huangtui, Guan Ting, the commander of Renyong school, was sharpening his sword when his own soldiers suddenly rushed in.

"Go, kill the thief as you like!"

Guan Ting picked up his sword and went out.

"Wrong, wrong, no, no, yes, reinforcements are coming!"

"What?"

Hearing the words of his own soldiers, Guan Ting's steps were like, "reinforcements are coming?"

"Why so fast?"

From the news of the war, Guan Ting felt that his life might have come to an end. But he didn't want to escape, because he had almost become a member of whirlwind riding.

Now, he wants to prove that even if he doesn't become a member of whirlwind riding, Guan Ting is a man.

"Captain, still, go and have a look!"

The soldier stammered.

Well, Guan Ting's soldiers stammered not because they were excited, but because they stammered.

So when the imperial court recruited soldiers, his family happily arranged for him to be a soldier.

Guan Ting also saw his pity, so he took him with him.

However, in general, he is not responsible for such things as heralding.

When Guan Ting thought of this, he immediately widened his eyes and felt that several other soldiers had gone to the city again.

"On the contrary, these smelly boys, when they are the captain of our school, they are not listening. If they don't see that Beiman is coming, I have to beat them on the board!"Guan Ting strode out of his small courtyard and planned to see the imperial reinforcements first. He didn't know if he could fight.

Then Guan Ting saw his other soldiers, even many soldiers guarding the pass, running down from the pass.

"Are you going to heaven, little ones?"

"I didn't defend the pass, but I wanted to --"

before I finished speaking, Guan Ting was stupid.

Eight bull crossbow!

Eight crossbows are being transported out of the pass, and others are moving them up.

The eight bull crossbow, which needed at least six people to lift, was carried by one person.

"I..."

Guan Ting swallowed his saliva and looked at Xu Laoer who was carrying eight crossbows to the pass. He felt that he was still human?

This strength, when did the imperial court produce such a fierce man?

However, Guan was just shocked.

Because there are too many eight crossbows.

"Captain, then, over there, and more!"

Stuttered and pointed to the other side.

There are civilian men who are here to deliver military supplies, but their armor is higher than that of the regular Town Army such as huangtui.

Of course, that's not the point.

The key is why all these so-called folk men are carrying strong crossbows.

No, there are still some people with strong bows.

Carrying a strong bow and crossbow, do you think this is the civilian who escorts materials?

"Shooting -"

the powerful Guan Ting, who was shocked by the reinforcements, was suddenly awakened by a roar. When he turned to look, he saw a volley of eight crossbows on the wall of the pass.

Guan Ting's eyes are wide open. Isn't this the black sheep of his family?

When he ran up the city wall in a hurry, he was even more shocked!

The eight cattle crossbow is not only placed on the wall, but also placed under the wall.

And in front of the line of sight, on the wall, under the wall of the eight cattle crossbow is clearly to a dense fire.

"Darling, my little sister is right!"

On the wall of the pass, Xu Laoer felt his upper body, a little scared.

Personal Wu Yong, in the face of such a big killer, it's useless.

Thinking of Fubao waving his little hand and saying "shoot, shoot, shoot" at the beginning, Xu Laoer suddenly felt that it was no longer fragrant to practice martial arts!

No, if it's no use practicing martial arts, why do you practice every day?

Xu looked at his elder brother.

At this time, Xu was also shocked!