Everyone blinked a few times, and then they saw Bai Lang's appearance clearly. They saw that this man was wearing a red brocade-bottomed right-sided jersey, a bearskin pillow around his waist, and a strange hat on his head.
The hat is neither round nor square, with the back high and the front low, and there are long quills stuck in the left and right ears. Looking at it, it looks like a character coming off the stage, but this face has sullen eyebrows and beard, and it is very heroic. It is really not an opera singer.
People - not to mention the two iron spears with reflective white blades in their hands.
After all, Bailang couldn't get all the horse armor. Since he couldn't even get leather armor, he might as well not use cloth or something to pretend to be. Unfortunately, he originally wanted to get it to look like armor and riding equipment.
Most of the people present are unlearned and unskilled. There are probably only two people out of tens of thousands of people who really understand Bai Lang's attire - one is the chief helmsman and the bodyguard. This person doesn't take the imperial examination anyway, so he studies miscellaneous things.
Many of them are recognizable, and the other one is Zhaohui, the commander-in-chief of the Qing army. He is also a somewhat knowledgeable martial artist. This is the Han family's general's crown, plus the Han family's military uniform, it's already counted.
I haven’t seen it in nearly a thousand years. Especially that He Guan.
If the person dressed like this is not an opera singer, then he must be a rebel, and the appearance of this rebel... has been reported to Zhaohui. This is the one who killed a lot of officials, especially the important minister Shaanxi Governor Zhong Yin.
Bai Lang, who calls himself the Prince Shaobao of the Ming Dynasty. Who makes Brother Bai Lang so distinctive and such a popular man? However, what Zhaohui has in mind is really something weird: the first warrior, Baturu Yonghao
Something like that, I don’t know why.
If Zhong Yin could be resurrected, he would definitely become a confidant after hearing Zhao Hui's thoughts, because he also thought so before his death.
Not only did some senior officers from the Manchu and Qing Dynasties already know that this was a rebel, but at least the heads of the Red Flower Society in the Hezhuo Department had already recognized that this was a rebel, and they also killed a series of high-ranking Manchu and Qing officials.
The number one rebel in the world - this person has done more good deeds than all the heads of the Honghua Society in the past twenty years combined. So what is this rebel doing here? And what he said is, "You want to conquer the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains."
"Do you want to take the four Anxi towns as your own?" What does it mean?
There are smart people among the leaders of the Red Flower Club, and of course the chief helmsman is even more so. He and Princess Xiangxiang have already crossed the front lines of both sides and entered the military formation of the Hezhuo tribe. In just a few glances, he
Knowing that this person is here, he may not be able to do good things - otherwise, what does he mean by mentioning the Four Towns of Anxi?
Bailang never wanted to talk too much. The tiger in his heart had already begun to shake his body slightly. "This chief helmsman looks like a guard, which is very eye-catching... Even if they are lucky this time, if they meet on the battlefield,
I won't go out of my way to kill them. Speaking of which, the rebels in that area seem to be walking around all day long, just like a group of gays going out together." Bai Lang thought of the TV series he had watched a long time ago.
He also smiled and shook his head, "I defended the territory of the Han family and drove away the Tartars! Restore China!" A deep voice rolled across the battlefield, and then he clamped his legs, and the horse stood up directly, then let go of its hooves and headed towards He Zhuo.
The army rushed forward. "Hurry up, there are enemy chiefs on the left and right! Just let go and kill them! Hahahahaha!" Bai Lang suddenly spoke up, and his words rolled over the battlefield like rolling thunder. He directly urged the horse to increase the speed to the highest speed, and directly
Start to collide.
"No!" The sharp voice was quickly suppressed by the sound of bowstrings. He Zhuojun in the front row fired arrows at Bailang. At this moment, the tiger in Bailang's heart had begun to jump and roar, and this man finally showed his true strength.
Heroic posture - this is the majestic posture of a Han general who is as brave as a tiger or a tiger that even the female slave Huo Qingtong has never seen. Bai Lang casually used two spears to deflect the flying arrows. He himself was not afraid of these weak cavalry bows at all, but for the sake of
For the sake of the war horse, he dismissed it casually.
The Qing army did not take the opportunity to charge, but looked at the rebel riding alone from across the battlefield. Zhaohui even had time to comment that this rebel was really a warrior, and actually dared to charge alone. And when he saw Bai Lang calling Fei Ya
When Bu Shi Yi Yu joined the body, the generals and soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty had already widened their eyes. This was a martial arts that may not be in the books. But with just one or two arrows and a thousand arrows, Bai Lang had already shot one
He crashed into Hezhuo's battle formation.
These Hezhuo cavalry were also armed with spears and scimitars, but in front of Bailang, they were no different from the ones in the haystack. Bailang swept the iron spear with his left hand, smashing the spears away, and when he swept out the spear with his right hand again
, blood was already rising to the sky - he used his spear to cut open the several cavalrymen in front of him, including men and horses. Such bravery directly scared off the soldiers on both sides, and in the end, Bailang was killed.
Rush in.
The two-foot-long spearhead of the iron spear was like a sword in Bai Lang's hand. Bai Shaobao swung his spear from left to right and knocked down groups of Hezhuo cavalry with his spear. From time to time, he would make a thrust and pick someone on the spear.
The sharp point was flung out to destroy the formation. All the scimitar and spear attacks around him were blocked by this person with a wave of his hand. Not only did it fail to cause him any damage, but the powerful counterattack caused those cavalry weapons to fall off one after another, and even
Some lost their balance and were thrown off their horses.
As if Bailang was in an uninhabited land, he just let go and killed fiercely. He roared loudly and moved forward. The general's roar had a miraculous effect. The roar with the power of a tiger could make people and horses fight, and the horses retreated or turned around, and the result was that their bodies were injured.
The cavalry was easily killed. He Zhuojun's front line was disrupted by white waves, and the Qing army probably saw their chance of victory, so they gave the order and started to move forward.
The speed and ferocity of Bailang's killing almost caused the morale of Hezhuo's soldiers to collapse - the man in front of him was like a demon, their swords and guns could not hurt him at all, and he could always easily rush up one group after another.
Warriors killed many warriors - and the kind that left no intact corpses. This man had killed more than a hundred people, but he showed no sign of fatigue. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought. Cuiyu Huangshan was stunned. How could she have thought of this man?
She actually raised the butcher knife towards her tribe, and she was so strong. Fortunately, she was worried that Bailang would be shot to death by random arrows.
The martial arts of the person in front of her were not at all the martial arts she had learned before or the martial arts she was familiar with from her master. They were completely combat techniques used for killing in battle formations. They might be rough, but the power was incredible. Every time
Every move is designed to kill the most people as quickly as possible. The Qing army is approaching, and He Zhuo's front army is about to collapse. The man in front of him is extremely ferocious, and it can't hurt him at all, but in the blink of an eye he has already
He killed hundreds of people, and hundreds and thousands of families died in his hands.
The morale of the Hezhuo cavalry, which had lost part of their organizational ability, was greatly reduced. They turned their horses' heads one after another in order to escape from Bailang's spear. This was the prelude to a devastating defeat.
At first, the people in the Red Flower Club wanted to go up and resist, but the chief helmsman lost his sight - so several leaders who were known for their cleverness immediately grabbed other leaders and retreated without showing any sign of their appearance. , quickly withdrew from the battle line. They were not part of the Hezhuo Ministry's military organization, so they retreated quietly and did not attract the Hezhuo Ministry's special attention...
This chapter has been completed!