Chapter 397

"You old bastard, stop it for me!"

Xu Laoer is very angry. He is riding a bloody BMW. The old Wang Badan in front of him actually rode a good horse that can compete with the bloody BMW. Are you angry?

Of course, Xu can also directly shoot a gun to stab the old bastard in front of him, but now Xu is left with the gun in his hand.

Here is the battlefield. If the last gun is thrown out, in case the horse in front is still running madly, isn't Xu Laoer the second fool with his bare hands?

No matter how good the Kung Fu is, there is no weapon to take advantage of. Once Beiman's kids surround him again, won't they become a turtle in a jar and be slaughtered?

"Don't run

"Stop!"

Xu Lao Er chases and shouts all the way.

As a result, the opponent runs faster.

Then Xu found that he couldn't catch up.

Several times he weighed the gun in his hand, but he didn't throw it out in the end.

Forget it, Beiman has been defeated. If you run a prince, run a prince!

However, the old man of Beiman Wang is quite able to live. His son is so old that it's hard to give birth to so many children for him. Unfortunately, it doesn't work. It's a bunch of rubbish.

Xu Laoer was not going to chase him.

Which ever thought, he just had the idea, heard someone nearby shouting "protect the king".

What is it?

Protect the king?

In front of him, not the prince of Beiman, but the king of Beiman!

This discovery has greatly boosted Xu's spirits.

Bet!

Xu Laoer raised his hand. The long gun broke into two pieces in his hand.

Then, holding the back half of the stick in his right hand, Xu threw it out.

"Yes

Bang!

The short stick flew out and hit the back of Beiman king, who was riding on the horse.

The northern man King suffered a heavy injury and fell off his horse on the spot.

With the fall of Beiman king, his mount stopped at once.

The northern barbarian cavalry, who were shouting to protect the king, saw their king fall from his horse and Xu Laoer's laughing face, and subconsciously turned his horse's head.

The king is important, but the devil is terrible.

Xu Laoer was going to jump with these northern barbarian cavalry once more. As a result, without waiting for him, the other side turned around and ran away.

Xu Laoer takes back the short stick that hit Beiman king, recombines his long gun, ties Beiman king with his opponent's belt, and throws it on his mount. Then he turns over and gets on his horse.

After capturing the king of Beiman alive, Xu feels that he is complete.

He rode his bloody BMW, followed by the mount of the king of Beiman, and went back to the place where the king of Beiman was riding.

"Xu Yuanba of the Tang Dynasty is here. Who will fight me?"

However, the defeated northern barbarian cavalry didn't seem to see him. They all bypassed the king's chariot and galloped by the two sides of the chariot.

……

The war is over!

Mr. Xu was sitting on the horse with blood all over his body and looked back.

With him out of the city with 5000 cavalry, at the moment can sit on the horse, has been less than a thousand.

"Daddy

The elder Xu finally catches up with the elder Xu. He is also full of blood. He has his own, and he also has the northern barbarian's.

"Go and find the second one!"

Why did Beiman collapse suddenly when he was in the dominant position? Mr. Xu didn't have to ask. He also knew that Mr. Xu must have done something.

But when he saw the northern man King bound by Xu Laoer, he was still stimulated.

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

First, the little prince of Beiman was killed, and then the seventh prince, the brother of the little prince. Now, even his father has been captured by his son.

"Well done, second!"

Thousands of words, into such a simple sentence praise.

Xu Laoer said with a smile, "Dad, do you think I can take more credit than you this time?"

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

Mr. Xu's face darkened in an instant.

Xu's second son wanted to survive. He said, "no, no, Dad, you misunderstood me!"

"Hey, hey, I'm just thinking about when we'll have a Sangong, and then we'll go to the capital, where Xu's house is smashed!"

"How beautiful you are

Old man Xu threw a white eye to old man Xu, and his eyes fell on the yellow horse carrying the northern man king.

"It's a good horse. It's mine!"

With master Xu's eyes, you can see the extraordinary of this horse at a glance.

Xu Laoer dragged the faint Beiman King down and threw it on the back of a horse standing next to him. Then he invited his father to try riding the Yellow puma belonging to the Beiman king."Not bad!"

Mr. Xu got on the horse and just came back after a short run.

"Back to the city!"

The end of the war.

However, there are still many things to follow.

The town soldiers who died in the war must keep their bodies and send them home.

Of the 5000 people who went to the war, less than 1000 survived. Counting the number of people, only 827 were alive, and more than 100 of them lost their arms.

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

Once upon a time, they only saw the casualties of northern barbarians.

For them, no matter how many northern barbarians died, there was not much emotion.

But now, I'm dead.

A lot of people used to laugh, eat and have fun together.

But now, they're cold bodies.

Some people, even their bodies, are hard to get together.

For the first time, there was sadness in huangtui AI city.

Xu Laoer's joy of capturing Beiman King alive is also diluted by this tragic scene.

One will be successful, ten thousand bones will be withered!

Although they were originally soldiers of the town army, they were only the garrison soldiers of Xiangyi Prefecture, and they didn't need to appear in huangtui.

Because of a will of emperor Yongping, they came.

Hate it?

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

But when he came to huangtui, Mr. Xu didn't hate him any more.

Because, someone has to face the northern man's cavalry.

Why can't it be them?

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

Of course, for Yongping emperor, master Xu still has a grudge.

This resentment has nothing to do with righteousness, just personal resentment.

After all, even if someone had to show up here, they should be the more elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, rather than the garrison soldiers who are no better than ordinary farmers.

To fight for our country is glory.

But without training, he was sent directly to the front line of facing Beiman's cavalry. Master Xu wanted to ask emperor Yongping what he thought.

"Dad, here comes the king of Yan!"

As night fell, Xu appeared in front of him.

"It's coming fast!"

Mr. Xu raised his head and began to talk.