broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"If you don't come again, I will really collect my brother's body!"

"Cough cough!"

Luo Song spat out two mouthfuls of blood. At this time, the army was already at the end of its battle, and it was not that simple to attack an army formation of tens of thousands with 1000 people.

Although Luo Song is good at martial arts, but his age is there after all. Now Luo Cheng is already dozens of years old, not to mention Luo Cheng's elder brother, Luo Song, his health has already started to decline.

"Uncle!"

Luo Tong hurriedly helped Luo Song off his horse and wanted to help him remove his armor.

"No, as the commander of the first battalion, there is absolutely no possibility of disarming me on the battlefield."

Luo Song waved his hand to stop Luo Tong, but only signaled Luo Tong to chop off the shafts of the two sharp arrows behind him with a knife, and wait for the army to arrive.

"Uncle..."

"hurry up!"

Luo Song scolded angrily, clenched his silver teeth, and let Luo Tong swing the knife to cut off the two sharp arrows stuck in his body.

"Go, you are the son of the Luo family. From now on, the White Horse Camp will be handed over to you."

"Yes, uncle!"

At this moment, Luo Tong suddenly grew up. He was no longer that little father-in-law, but a real son of the Luo family, the iron-clad commander of the white horse.

"Brothers, follow me to kill!"

Luo Tong, with a member of the White Horse Battalion who was still able to mount a horse to fight, got on his horse and turned to look at Princess Tulu, "If I die in battle, let's not talk about anything, if I survive in this battle, Luo Tong, I will marry you! "

"The rest, follow Princess Tulu's orders and stay put!"

Luo Tong led more than 1000 people who could still fight on horseback, and rushed towards the roaring Khitan cavalry not far away.

"Kill it!"

When a person has let go of everything and is not afraid of death, the power that erupts is terrifying. Luo Tong has never felt that the silver gun in his hand is so obedient. He has never thought that the Luo family gun can be so powerful There are so many tricks, but it has such a big lethality.

In just a few breaths, the enemies in front of him were swept away by him, just when he was full of ambition, but then more enemies surrounded him, just like Luo Song back then, the more he killed, the more he killed. The fiercer you are, the more enemies you will have around you.

"Young master, be careful!"

The white horse battalion behind Luo Tong shouted loudly, wanting to rescue Luo Tong, but they were outnumbered, and Luo Tong did not have the advantage of crushing martial arts like Luo Song, so although they were anxious, they only wanted to rescue Luo Tong. I can pin my hopes on Luo Tong himself.

"bring it on!"

"My grandfather, Luo Yi, the King of Yan, can kill you bunch of savages to the point of crying for your mother."

"My father, when Luo Cheng was young, he was already invincible all over the Northland."

"My uncle, Luo Song, has become a myth in the Northland. It doesn't make sense. I, Luo Tong, can't do it!"

Controlling the silver spear with one hand, Luo Tong directly pulled out the scimitar from his waist. The Luo family's silver spear and scimitar are two martial arts with the same reputation, and they can be used at the same time. body, attacking with a spear in one hand, even though Luo Tong was surrounded by the army for a while, his family's martial arts were still well played by him.

"Brother Luo, are you okay!"

Li Cunxiao led his eighteen brothers across a pontoon bridge at high speed and ran over, while Ran Min's subordinates also crossed the pontoon bridge in an orderly manner.

"It's okay, hurry up, Li Shisan, help me save my Tong'er!"

Li Cunxiao glanced back. His carefully selected thousand brothers had already crossed the bridge. On the other side, Ran Min was commanding his begging army. He raised his head and looked at the enemy formation ahead. The white figure is fighting in the army formation.

"Don't worry, Brother Luo, leave the eldest nephew to me!"

"Come on, come with me to rescue the eldest nephew and marry this little princess!"

Li Cunxiao rushed out with his eighteen brothers, while the remaining one thousand iron guards let him stay here to protect Luo Song's safety.

"Bah!"

"Khitan dog thief, do you know your grandfather Li Shisan?"

"????"

Those Khitan cavalrymen felt as if there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and their ears were buzzing. Before they had any reaction, they saw a small troop of 19 people rushing towards them.

Moreover, the posture seemed to be that these 19 people surrounded these tens of thousands of people.

"Eldest nephew, hold on, your thirteenth uncle is here!"

"Uncle Thirteen?"

"Brothers, hold on, the reinforcements are coming, the Flying Tiger Army and the Begging Army are coming, you must hold on!"

Luo Tong had already reached his limit, relying entirely on his instincts and his obsession as a member of the Luo family. At this moment, it didn't matter what fame, wealth or honor was. Luo Jiaerlang can't lose, can't be defeated, at least he can't be defeated by the barbarians in the Northland.

"Go, follow me to rescue Luo Tong!"

Li Cunxiao's charge was definitely much stronger than Luo Song's. In the entire Tang Dynasty, when it came to charge, who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Cunxiao except Li Wenhao?
The King Yu's lance in his hand opened and closed, and every time he hit several enemies into the sky, setting off fireworks, he killed Luo Tong in a short time. The cloak has become a beggar's uniform, the silver helmet on his head has long gone, his long hair is blowing in the wind, the scimitar has been cut off by him, and the family silver gun is lost somewhere. He held a long spear snatched from the enemy's hand in his hand, and as for the war horse, he had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Eldest nephew, get on the horse!"

Like a demon god, Li Cunxiao came all the way with an invincible attitude. Seeing Luo Tong's tragic situation, his heart was very distressed. After all, when Luo Tong, Qin Huaiyu and others joined the army, they were surrounded by them every day. My uncle went back and forth to educate.

"Uncle Thirteen..."

After seeing Li Cunxiao, Luo Tong completely lost his defense, and let Li Cunxiao pull him onto the horse, and fainted softly. ,

"Uncle Thirteen, save those soldiers!"

In the midst of the crisis, even though he was exhausted and unconscious, Luo Tong still did not forget the soldiers who followed him, which made Li Cunxiao's recognition of him even deeper, and he nodded secretly in his heart.

It is said that the tiger father has no dogs and sons. Now it seems that among the second generation of generals, Luo Tong is probably the most promising.

"Brothers, open the way and take the brothers from the White Horse Camp home, I will cut off the rear!"

Li Cunxiao yelled, handed Luo Tong to someone beside him, pulled the reins, and the BMW under his crotch stood on the spot, facing tens of thousands of Khitan troops alone.

Gently stroking the horse's mane, Li Cunxiao showed a look of enjoyment.

"You have fought with me, Li Cunxiao, for many years. Presumably, this moment is what you look forward to the most, right?"

"It is said that His Royal Highness is invincible in the world. I, Li Shisan, admit it, but I, Li Shisan, think that I am not inferior to His Royal Highness..."

"Tens of thousands of Khitan people, hehe!"

Li Cunxiao raised his head suddenly, his eyes sparkled, "Da Tang, Weiyonghou, governor of Tanzhou, Li Cunxiao is here!"

"Who will give me death?"