Firecrackers, of course, can play a certain role.

But in this situation, firecrackers, just like the eight bull crossbow, can only be relieved for a while. In the end, they have to fight head-on.

If we want to contain the offensive of Beiman, we can only attack each other.

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

"Dad -"

boss Xu was impatient and ran towards his horse.

"Big brother!"

"You wait!"

Xu Laosan shouts repeatedly.

However, boss Xu has turned over.

"Old three, Huang Feng's mouth is yours!"

Go to battle, father and son!

Although boss Xu knows that his kung fu is not as good as that of the second and his father, he feels that he is also the number one in this battle.

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

"I..."

Xu Laosan stood in the same place and finally said nothing.

What can he do?

He is a scholar, to this battlefield, platoon? What kind of tactics can be used for this kind of hard play?

Xu Laosan quietly went up to the city wall and looked at the battlefield outside the city.

His father, with five thousand cavalry, rushed to the northern barbarian cavalry in a sharp formation.

At the front of the cavalry, it was his father Xu. And his elder brother, because he was a little late out of the city, was eating ashes alone behind the brigade.

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

……

Mr. Xu took the lead. Looking at the northern barbarian cavalry, he 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 that of Xu Laoer when he killed the enemy. There is no one who can match the enemy.

Guan Ting waved his sword and followed master Xu around. He cut every time he met the enemy, which was a mess.

However, soon, Guan Ting couldn't keep up with master Xu's speed and was slowly stopped by the northern barbarian cavalry.

The two armies soon entered a stalemate.

……

In the distance, the king of Beiman, who was escorted by the great army of Beiman, sat on the king's chariot and saw the cavalry rushing out of the city, so he let people blow the horn again.

At first, Xu's only purpose was to kill him and retreat.

This time, they were defeated.

It's not hard to admit defeat.

But now, Beiman Wang suddenly found out that he still had a chance to turn the tables.

As long as the Tang people's army in huangtui is destroyed and occupied, they can drive straight in. Even if Li Zhen, the king of Yan, comes with the main force of the Tang people's northwest town army, and there are not enough horses, they can only eat ashes behind their buttocks.

"Keep on attacking. I'm going to spend the night in Tangjing today!"

Although we don't know how many Tang troops huangtui garrisoned, Beiman Wang knows that if huangtui's eight cattle crossbow had not gone wrong, these Tang people would not have gone out of the city to fight.

In other words, the opportunity has come!

The king of Beiman stood up and was in high spirits.

In Beiman, the high priest always exists high above the gods, and is the person closest to the gods. He asked the high priest what he was going to do.

This time, the high priest's plan to break the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty has failed. But if he can take the northern barbarian army into the Tang territory and return with a full load, his prestige will completely surpass that of the high priest.

He will be the same as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Thinking of this, the northern man king was very excited.

The bugle of Beiman's charge is constantly on, and the cavalry teams are rushing forward, just like the continuous wave, vowing to destroy everything that is blocked in front.

……

However, in this process, no one found and did not realize that Xu Laoer, the small reef in the huge wave, has been moving forward slowly, and the speed of moving is faster and faster.

Beiman's cavalry charging towards huangtui are intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Xu Laoer, the devil.

So much so that Xu Laoer found that if he didn't take the initiative to attack the northern barbarian cavalry charging southward, these people would not attack him.

If it was in the past, Xu would think that these people looked down on him too much.

But now, looking at Beiman rushing to the south in such a hurry, he knew that Beiman was crazy. He had to bite huangtui.

It is impossible to launch the eight bull crossbow without limitation.

Now, if not wrong, his father and elder brother should have rushed out of the city.

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

Xu took a deep breath, pinched his legs, and then roared."Those who stand in my way will die!"

"Kill --!"

Xu's madness made him jump up and smash the corpse of a northern barbarian cavalry towards him.

No one is willing to face an absolutely invincible devil.

Even in the army, such people have to stay far away.

The northern barbarians avoided Xu Laoer, but Xu Laoer went up head-on and killed all those who were in the way.

"King

"Here comes the devil!"

Finally, Xu saw Wang Jia of Beiman king, which made him smile.

He didn't know Beiman Wang, but he was sitting at such a high place with a big flag waving in the wind behind him. Xu Laoer was really happy.

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

So, when he saw the big flag, Xu Laoer took the long gun in his hand and threw it out.

The long gun became a shotgun, flying out.

Boom!

The spear fell steadily on the king's flag of Beiman king.

The flagpole with thick arm was directly broken by Xu Laoer's shot.

As soon as the king's flag fell down, the people of the northern barbarians who were still in line behind were in a panic.

And this is not the end.

Xu broke the flagpole with one shot and urged the bloody BMW to go straight to the northern barbarian who was still blowing the trumpet.

The other party saw Xu Laoer coming, and was so scared that he lost his horn.

As a result, has been reverberating no charge.

The northern barbarian cavalry in the charge subconsciously looked back, this look, it's really earth shattering.

The king's flag is down!

And in the direction of Wang Jia, Xu Laoer, a flaming man, is galloping.

"The king is dead!"

"Run

"Devil

Beiman lost again!

Just when the northern barbarian cavalry had rushed to the wall of huangtuen pass, their king's flag fell.

In the face of shooting eight bull crossbows from time to time, even if the defenders on the wall have a lot of arrows, as long as they are given time, the huangtui AI city will eventually be taken.

Unfortunately, there is no time!

The king's flag is down!

Wang is dead!

They will not have any more reinforcements. They will continue to attack the city and die.

So run!

If you run fast, you will live; if you run slow, you will die!

Wang Beiman is also running.

If you don't run, you can't. Xu Laoer is chasing after his ass!