Transmigrating to become an NPC, I am stronger than Lu Bu

"Don't...don't crowd! All the refugees go back, go back to your house, and don't let anyone come out!"

"Yuan Quchang, quickly control your people, don't let their horses trample people's lives."

Yuan Ying didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she rode her horse and ran out of the village first.

If it weren't for General Chen's personal charm, how could Baima Yicong be willing to serve a female protagonist?

The bandits had already arrived in the distance.

Everyone could see clearly that the current general was none other than Zhang Xiu, the leader of Erlongshan bandits.

I saw that this person was wearing a robe and holding a Zhangba long spear, which was astonishingly five meters long.

At this moment, the spear dragged on the ground and passed all the way, the ear-piercing sound made people panic.

Howling!

After Zhang Xiu rushed to the entrance of Dazhou Village, he raised his hand.

The orders and prohibitions followed, and the cavalry team composed of more than a thousand people all stopped.

"Hey! Where is the little thief Chen Shi? Let him come out to die."

After Zhang Xiu yelled, he was startled when he saw that the village entrance was full of cavalry on white horses.

Where did this team come from?

Although this group of people looked immature, their expressions were slightly flustered.

But years of experience in marching and fighting told Zhang Xiu that these people are not easy to mess with.

If it was an ordinary refugee, seeing his team of 1000 people would have been foolish. It would be bold not to kneel down and beg for mercy. How could they dare to mount a horse to meet the enemy.

He couldn't have imagined that in less than a month, where did Dazhou Village find the three hundred war horses.

Where does their money come from!

He couldn't allow him to think too much, the leader on the opposite side had already shouted.

"Your grandfather, General Chen, is not here. If you need anything, just talk to your father, Yuan Ying!"

Yuan Ying yelled domineeringly, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Xiu was furious.

Opposite him was obviously a young man with a weak crown and no hair at all. Where did he come from with the arrogance to dare to humiliate himself.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

In his rage, he didn't care whether Chen Shi was there or not, so he waved his hand.

"The whole army attacks, rush into Dazhou Village, and cut off all those with two legs!"

Following his order, thousands of people behind him responded loudly, all pulling out their spears, knives and guns.

Seeing the other party attacking, Yuan Ying was not afraid at all, and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, here is your chance to prove yourself to General Chen! Cut off their heads and tell them who we are!"

Swish!

Yuan Ying pulled out his spear and pointed forward.

"kill!"

The 300-member Baima Yicong made their debut after the initial panic.

Zhang Xiu looked at the group of young soldiers with an average age of less than twenty, with a sneer on his face.

"The one who inserts the label and sells the head, hand over your dog's head!"

"drive!"

Zhang Xiu's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch rushed out like lightning, heading straight for Yuan Ying.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Yuan Ying was shocked and stabbed with a spear.

He knew that this person was the fierce general and the spear king of the Northland at that time, so he didn't dare to be careless and used all his strength to strike.

"Eat me a shot!"

Looking at the spear coming straight towards the door, Zhang Xiu laughed without fear.

At the same time, he stabs with a spear, and is completely unafraid of the spears attacked by the opponent.

Zhang Xiu has been on the horse for nearly 30 years, and has experienced countless battles, big and small, and his eyes are extremely vicious.

With just one glance, you can determine the length of the opponent's weapon.

So when Yuan Ying stretched out his spear, Zhang Xiu knew his strengths and weaknesses.

And Yuan Ying would definitely not be able to guess the depth of the other party.

Kang!

A muffled sound came from between the two.

It was Zhang Xiu who shot Yuan Ying's breastplate, and the breastplate shattered on the spot.

However, Yuan Ying's spear was still three feet away from Zhang Xiu, unable to pierce him at all.

Howling!

The war horse under Yuan Ying's crotch let out a mournful cry.

With the great strength of the gun king, Yuan Ying was stabbed off the horse with one shot!

Yuan Ying sprayed blood and flew straight into the crowd behind him.

Zhang Xiu's face was full of regret.

If Lao Tzu's Beidi Xuantie spear hadn't been lost in Wuhuan, it would definitely be able to pierce the opponent's body with one shot.

"Boy! You also said that you are not the type to insert labels and sell heads!"

Zhang Xiu succeeded in one blow and laughed wildly.

It's a pity that Yuan Ying didn't have time to answer, and fell into the crowd without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Kill them all for me!"

Following his roar, a thousand elite cavalry rushed into the crowd.

The two sides collided violently.

The players and friends in the live broadcast room were stunned.

I am a good boy!

This is the real battlefield killing!

This is the true strength of Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the Northland!

Even the three hundred white horses Yicong were scattered in all directions by the opponent's charge.

The sound of weapons colliding, war horses roaring and soldiers screaming could be heard all over the field.

Everyone watched and couldn't take their eyes off it, and they were hooked.

As spectators, they would never care about anyone's life or death.

But Zhou Shuyi couldn't care less!

The old woman stood in the village, covering her mouth and watching the chaos outside the village.

She was so nervous that she was weak all over, and she didn't dare to move.

The incomparably real bloody battlefield was presented in front of her.

300 Baima Yicong fell into chaos after Yuan Ying was stabbed and fell off the horse.

When she saw a familiar face in the past was pierced by a gun and had her head cut off with a knife, she was so frightened that she just wanted to turn around and run away.

But where else could she go?

Behind them were hundreds of recruited refugees, who also gathered together at this moment, watching the battle outside the village in horror.

Everyone knew in their hearts that once Baima Yicong couldn't resist, they would all be hacked to death by the rebel army in the next moment.

But no one escaped.

This is their home, where can they go?

When you see that your own soldiers are gradually unable to hold on.

Everyone silently picked up hatchets and hoes.

He picked up all the tools that could resist the killing, and silently looked outside the village.

Once the bandits break through the outer wall of the village, they are determined to fight each other to the death.

Zhou Shuyi also felt this tragic atmosphere, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Could it be that even if it develops to this point, it can't resist the bandit invasion?

Somebody put a hatchet in her hand to protect herself.

The old woman held the handle tightly, trembling all over.

He shouted in despair, "Chen Shi, where are you? Come back quickly! Come back quickly!"

Unfortunately, there was no response to her expectations.

Gradually, even the players in the live broadcast room saw the situation of the battle.

As people in Baima Yicong continued to fall, the bandit army had the absolute upper hand.

Especially Zhang Xiu, the king of guns, was even worth one to a hundred, and he was about to rush into the gate of Dazhou Village almost immediately, and smashed through the gate with his horse!

Everyone exclaimed, as expected, Sister Zhou still couldn't handle the bandit invasion.

Dazhou Village is coming to an end!

But at the moment Zhang Xiu rushed to the gate, at the moment he was about to rush into Dazhou Village.

In the distance, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

Ow!

Everyone felt deafening.

That is... what kind of beast can make a sound?

ooh...

The dull and deafening sound continued to sound.

Including Zhang Xiu, including Baima Yicong, all the horses under their crotches were neighing and stood still impatiently.

Is that the roar of a tiger?

No.

Everyone turned their heads to look, their eyes widened.

I saw a three-meter-long beast covered in black and white, roaring and rushing forward.

There is a man sitting on the beast, wearing bright silver armor and holding a bright silver spear.

As he charged here, he let out a thunderous roar.

"Bai Ma Yi Cong, have you forgotten your mission!"

Chen Shi?

Everyone can see clearly.

It turned out to be Chen Shi who came back?

The Sanbai Baima Yicong, who was in a state of chaos, was overjoyed to see General Chen finally rushing back.

Hearing the other party shouting angrily again, his whole body trembled even more.

Almost subconsciously, the statement engraved in their souls blurted out.

Hundreds of people roared in unison, shocking the world.

"I will never forget it!"