Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"go!"

"Slaughter the city!"

Xu Huairen, known as the high priest, raised his hand and waved.

And with his wave, the torrent of Beiman cavalry that was going south quickly stopped. Then, all the Beiman cavalry turned their horses and regrouped, watching Li Gan who was behind and waiting for more than 300 troops from Maoyuan County. pawn.

"kill--"

The Beiman general who led the team gave a loud shout.

The Beiman cavalry immediately drove the horses under them and ran slowly. The speed of the horses gradually accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again.

"defense--"

Li Gan saw the Beiman Brigade cavalry turning around and killing him, followed by a roar.

His original intention was to harass the northern barbarian cavalry and slow down the opponent's southward speed. Unexpectedly, the hornet's nest was stabbed at once, and the other party simply stopped and wiped them all out.

At this time, it was too late to retreat back to the city. Facing the pursuit of the cavalry, once the infantry lost their formation, there would be no chance of survival.

For now, the only way is to fight to the death!

The carbine was propped on the ground, the tip of the gun pointed obliquely in the air.

But this time, the Beiman cavalry did not detour, but ignored the barrier of the carbine and rammed directly.

The warhorse fell to the ground whining.

Refuse the carbine to break.

One by one, the northern barbarian cavalry took off from their horses, and they were in the air, waving their swords and slashing down at the formation of infantrymen in Maoyuan County.

"shoot!"

Li Gan stood in the queue, looked at the vacated Beiman cavalry, and ordered decisively.

Crossbow volley.

All the Beiman cavalrymen in the air were hit by arrows and fell from the air.

But after this round of charging, all the cavalry guns at the front were broken, but the horse team behind them had already reached the front.

"One team, back!"

Three hundred infantry, divided into three teams.

Rejecting the carbine, there are naturally three teams.

Under Li Gan's order, the formation of the soldiers in Sanbai Town, Maoyuan County was not chaotic, and the more than 100 people who had stood at the front of the team quickly retreated to the back of the team.

The carbine was raised again.

Another wave of the same operation.

Then, the second team, and then retreat.

The final refusal was raised.

Not only that, all the arrows of the crossbow have been consumed.

"Death battle—"

Li Gan drew his sword and was ready to swing it at any time.

The third team of the Beiman cavalry rushed forward and hit the horse-rejecting spear.

And this time, there were no crossbow arrows.

The Beiman cavalry fell into the formation of the town army in Maoyuan County.

Blood splashes!

The fighting broke out in an instant.

By the time Li Gan led someone to kill the Beiman cavalry who had fallen into the queue, they had already been surrounded by the Beiman cavalry.

The Beiman general at the head looked at Li Gan with a solemn expression, and raised the Hu Dao: "Coming General's name!"

"My name is Li Gan, Datang, Li Gan!"

"Beimanzi, remember your grandfather's name!"

Li Gan sneered, and then shouted: "Kill—"

Tang man, why should you be afraid of death?

More than 200 people, wielding knives, took the initiative to charge the Beiman cavalry in front.

At the same time, the Beiman cavalry also began to accelerate.

"Cut--the horse's leg--!"

Just before the town army infantry team was about to collide with the torrent of Beiman cavalry, Li Gan still didn't forget what he was going to do.

What he wants to do is not to kill one more North Barbarian, but to slow down the speed of the North Barbarian's southward movement and delay the time.

But to do this, you have to kill the horse!

The line of infantry collided with the torrent of cavalry as sand against a rock.

The rocks don't move, the sand is scattered.

At the moment when the two sides collided, many soldiers of the town army were knocked away, but they still desperately swung a knife, slashed the horse's leg, stabbed the horse's neck, and plunged into the horse's back...

Li Gan was not hit and flew. At the moment when the two armies collided, he rolled on the spot, and the long knife in his hand slashed the leg of the war horse that flew by.

Li Gan swung the knife very fast.

In just a short time, he successfully cut down the legs of six war horses, and was kicked by the hooves of the oncoming war horses, and the bronze mirror of the chest guard was directly sunken.

But because of the existence of this chest guard bronze mirror, Li Gan did not die.

He struggled to stand up, and in front of him there was no cavalry from the Beiman brigade, only a man who was clearly dressed differently from the normal cavalry was riding on the horse.

That is, Xu Huairen, Duke Antai, who has become the high priest of Beiman.

"kill--"

Li Gan didn't look back, he didn't need to look back, and he knew that his robes had already fallen.

At this moment, Li Gan had only one thought, that is to kill the northern barbarian in front of him.

Although he didn't know the identity of this person, he was sure that as long as this person was killed, then these northern barbarians would be finished.

This is a warrior's intuition!

Li Ganfa ran wildly and went straight to Xu Huairen, who was sitting on the horse.

"court death!"

"Antai Gong Xu Huairen" saw Li Gan charging towards Li Gan by himself, and immediately urged the horse under him to rush towards Li Gan. He wanted to trample this ignorant Tang man to death.

"go to hell!"

Seeing the other party coming on horseback, Li Gan stepped forward without any fear.

When the distance between the two was less than five steps, Li Gan suddenly threw out the long knife in his hand.

puff!

What everyone did not expect was that Li Gan was actually hit with this knife!

Even Li Gan himself did not expect that his knife would actually hit.

His knife was purely a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

"The High Priest...?!"

The Beiman cavalry slaughtered the Sanbai Town Army in Maoyuan County, which Li Gan had brought out of the city.

On horseback, Xu Huairen, Duke Antai woke up in a trance.

"Am I going to die?"

"But, I'm not reconciled!"

"Northern Man, High Priest!"

When the corpse fell from the horse, Duke Antai returned to normal.

Even he himself didn't understand why he was here, let alone what means the High Priest Beiman used to frame him.

He can clearly see the experience of these days, but everything, he is like a bystander, just watching, he can't control it.

"kill him!"

The Beiman cavalry was furious and charged towards Li Gan, who was still standing in a daze.

After a short period of daze, Li Gan realized that after the Beiman cavalry had come, he jumped directly onto the mount belonging to Duke Antai Xu Huaiyuan.

"drive!"

Li Gan hit the horse and ran wildly.

Even in the pursuit of thousands of Beiman cavalry, Li Gan still felt like he was in the fog.

He actually killed the Beiman High Priest!

How is this possible?

The high priest of the northern barbarians is said to be someone who can communicate with the gods.

In the status of Beiman, he is often above the king of Beiman.

Moreover, the high priests of Beiman all lived on the holy mountain in the hinterland of Beiman, and would not go down the mountain easily.

"Mother, you are chasing Lao Tzu so hard, is that really the High Priest of Beiman?"

Li Gan galloped on his horse, and led the Beiman cavalry behind him, all the way to the north.

When the wolf smoke was lit, under normal circumstances, the Northwest Town Army Camp would send cavalry to the south. As long as he encountered the Northwest Town Army's cavalry, his life would be saved.

Not because of fear of death, not for the sake of high-ranking officials, but because he felt that he could actually be rescued.

Seems to have a cold, headache, hope it's not a cold, amen! But for the sake of the body, the author is here today! Go to bed early, see you tomorrow, dear friends, good night!