Han Lao Er kept looking at Ah San who was walking slowly, and the thought in his heart became stronger and stronger, Ah San could really be compared to Chongsan?

Fortunately, Han Lao Er didn't say it, if he said it, it is estimated that everyone around him would look at him with the eyes of an old monk who was going to Chunhualou. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Or ...... Listen to him and give it a try. Han Lao Er finally spoke. It's just that he said a lot more tactfully, and he didn't say what he thought in his heart.

"No, I said Han Er, did you not recover from the cold last time? Do you dare to believe the words of that hooligan leader?" Geng Guotou has a straight heart, although he has always maintained a serious and mighty appearance in the eyes of the soldiers, but among these brothers, he is extremely arrogant.

"That's right, Ah San's words, who dares to believe it? Not to mention Ah San, even if it's you Han Lao Er, do you have the ability to lead a pair of cavalry to resist the three thousand cavalry behind Yuan Shengnan?"

Han Lao Er looked at the feudal army that was overwhelmed by the black clouds outside the falling sand, shook his head and said, "I can't do it, and I believe that even if it is Xu Ziying, I'm afraid it will be difficult to say that it will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Yes, I will never believe what Ah San, the hooligan leader, said, as for you Han Lao Er going to take a risk, I will not stop you, but don't regret it. "Geng Guotou is kind, he won't believe Ah San, and he doesn't have any hope for the West Wolf Legion, although the arrival of the West Wolf Legion before slightly alleviated the plight of the fallen sand town, but it failed to play a decisive role, just like a farmer throwing a small stone in front of a martial arts master, and inadvertently hitting that martial arts master, you believe that the farmer can win?

This is simply a ridiculous joke.

"I said Lao Geng, let's get ready, maybe wait......"

"Do you mean you believe that Ah San can resist Yuan Shengnan's 3,000 cavalry? We can't do it, he Ah San is a complete hooligan, are we not even as good as a hooligan?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Geng Guotou.

"No, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, if Ah San's head is hot, he really takes people and rushes out, and we can take it later, do you still think I will believe what Ah San said?"

"Haha, I see, why didn't I think of it? Geng Zhizhong, the head of Geng Guotou, actually laughed at the moment, only blamed his personality for being too straightforward, in his eyes, like is like, hate is hate, there is no falsehood, and the idea of being false and wronged with others.

"And I, West Malaysia, the whole army is on alert, ready to attack at any time. "If you can't get through the money, you also have a mocking face. Of course, he would not believe that the rogue army led by Na Ah San would be able to stop the footsteps of the powerful cavalry of the domain army, and it was still an hour.

And the only one who really took this matter to heart was Han Laoer, the general of the Xilong Legion, Han Rui, but he was also skeptical, and he was always unsure in his heart, could Ah San really lead that rogue army to resist the three thousand cavalry behind Yuan Shengnan?

Although he hesitated for a moment, Han Lao Er still made the Xilong Legion prepare.

Han Lao Er, he couldn't get through, Geng Guotou and the three of them stood on the tower of Luosha Town, looking at the approaching feudal army, the joy brought by Ah San before was gone, and it was replaced by a dignified face.

It's just that Ah San, who they were still talking about, took the lead at this moment and was the first to rush out of Luosha Town.

It's still the same outfit...... A hat, a coat, and a cigarette in his right hand, but the only difference is that there is a thin horse under his crotch......

If it is bleak, then the scenes that keep appearing behind make Han Lao and the three of them stunned.

Looking at the werewolves of the West who kept pouring out of Luosha Town......

Han Lao Er was speechless.

Dead, his eyes are as wide as copper bells.

The spear in Geng Guotou's hand was clenched, and his old face was red.

As for the previous group of soldiers who stood on top of the city tower and kept pointing at Ah San, and looked down on the West Wolf Legion, they were also speechless at the moment.

If the feudal army outside Luosha Town is the army of tigers and wolves, then it is the newborn infant who is constantly walking out of Luosha Town to meet the enemy at this moment.

They saw not a legion, but a great migration of beggars......

Except for a horse under Ah San's crotch, the rest of the people ran out, which was normal if this was the case, but when everyone saw the weapon in the hands of the werewolf, they could no longer speak.

All the sticks......

Burning sticks, hoe handles, all the long sticks that could be seen in the woods, all appeared in the hands of this group of "beggars".

If there is no lethality in the weapon, then in another way it shows that they are a group of beggars, or even worse than beggars.

And that aspect is the dress.

The standard military uniform of the Northwest Army is a simple iron armor, and the weapons are Changge and long sword.

But what have these people in the West Wolf Legion gone through?

The dress of all the West Wolf is beyond everyone's expectations, even if the people of the beggar gang will dislike it when they see it, although it is common for the beggars to sew and mend their clothes, but you West Wolf is not even willing to sew and mend it?

"I'll just say it, if Ah San's words can be believed, then he is not a hooligan leader......" Geng Guotou looked at the Western Wolf who kept pouring out and went straight to the cavalry of the feudal army, after all, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Geng Zhizhong's smile, like a fuse, instantly rekindled the atmosphere on the entire city tower.

The soldiers couldn't stop laughing, looking at the "beggars" with less than 3,000 people, the shame of the West Werewolf can't be shaken off after all.

As for the death, he also sneered, shook his head, and was extremely disappointed in the West Wolf.

As for Han Lao Er, staring at the Western Wolf Department that was constantly approaching the cavalry of the domain army, although his brows were about to become a single eyebrow, he still didn't find out where Ah San said that he could resist the Yuansheng male cavalry for an hour.

Is it just this group of thin beggars?

Can this group of poor people who are hungry and poorly clothed withstand a round of cavalry of the feudal army?

Han Lao Er hesitated, but in such a reality, even if he was deceiving himself, he couldn't do it.

Looking at the thin horse that even ordinary people looked down on, it seemed that it was still an old horse, Han Lao Er had no doubt that the horse could not even carry Ah San smoothly in front of the opposite cavalry, but Ah San did not run, just sat on the horse and walked slowly with the thin old horse.

Ah San was followed by a group of werewolves who didn't seem to have any fighting power.

But there was such a group of people, but not one of them turned back, and they always headed towards the approaching cavalry.

......

And Yuan Shengnan, who was sitting on the horse on the opposite side, saw Ah San dressed in a robe, a hat, a dying old horse, followed by a group of beggars, and just left Luosha Town.

Although the princess of the feudal kingdom Yuan Katsuo, who learned how to win the hearts of the people at the age of seven, was also shocked by such a "strong lineup" at the moment.

If you can describe it in two words, there is only one word in Yuan Shengnan's mind...... Tragic!

Yuan Shengnan looked at the more than 2,000 people who quietly walked out of Luosha Town and appeared on the battlefield in front of him, and could only mourn in silence.

No one would have believed that such a line-up would be able to stop the cavalry of the feudal army.

Yuan Shengnan's spear was held high, she looked at the group of ragged werewolves, even weapons were not enough to kill a single blow, in a trance, she couldn't send out the military order that had been prepared for a long time, and at a certain moment, deep down in her heart, she actually felt sorry for this group of people......

may be accustomed to the heroism of the army, or maybe it is the perennial life-and-death struggle that makes her heart like a rock, but in front of such a group of unclothed people, she actually turned up her motherly heart, although she is only twenty-two years old, she is still a woman.

But a few years later, Yuan Shengnan recalled the battle in Luosha Town, and she said that if it could be repeated again, she would definitely not be soft-hearted.

Although he was a little unbearable in his heart, Yuan Shengnan still stopped the motherly heart of compassion for the world.

"Kill!" Yuan Shengnan's voice was crisp and ear-catching.

At the sound of an order, the group of soldiers standing on the top of the city tower, as well as Han Lao Er and the others, saw that the cavalry of the feudal army, which had already been ready to go, was like an arrow from the string, and rushed straight to the West Wolf......

In the face of the fierce cavalry of the vassal kingdom, Ah San still rode a thin old horse as if he was strolling leisurely, and the miserable more than 2,000 people also followed.

......

As for Hu Hanshan, who was tied into zongzi and hung in the middle of the vanguard camp of the feudal army, he watched this funny scene, although he wanted to stop all this, but at this moment, he didn't even have the right to speak, only his two eyes were exposed.

"Hehe, I said Hu Hanshan, you, the West Wolf Legion, are pretty good. Long Xiao, the vanguard officer of the feudal army standing on the side, held a strong bow in his hand, and looked at the distance between the cavalry of the feudal army and the Western Wolf Department was already less than a hundred zhang.

The cavalry of the feudal army must be unstoppable, and under the powerful impact, what can that group of unclothed beggars resist?

Long Xiao looked at all this with a smile.

And Hu Hanshan, who was tied into a dumpling, closed his eyes, not wanting to see the West Wolf Legion, which made the Northwest Army lose face, smeared the Northwest Army again, although his commander made a serious wrong decision this time, but the main force of the Northwest Army still exists, is it necessary to send such a group of "beggars to death"?

Hu Hanshan guessed the ending without looking.

Because no matter who is in such a scene, he still thinks that the group of "powerful beggars" can block a strong charge of the cavalry of the feudal army, unless his brain is hit by the sledgehammer in the rivers and lakes, so that he is confused, and even the most basic situation cannot be seen clearly.

But just when Hu Hanshan was already waiting for the earth-shattering shouts of the feudal army to celebrate the victory, he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the expected sound, but heard a sound of surprise.

The sound was made by Long Xiao, and Hu Hanshan, who opened his eyes in an instant, looked at Long Xiao, who was originally playing with the strong bow, staring intently at the front at this moment.

And as Hu Hanshan's gaze shifted, Hu Hanshan instantly understood where Long Xiao's surprise came from.