The first thing to greet Bailang was the strong bow and heavy sword drawn by the white-armored soldiers. These veterans with excellent combat skills used direct fire instead of projectiles to attack Bailang - he was the only one, so don't expect any projectiles or multiple rounds of shooting. He might as well just be there.
Forget about the last direct shot at a distance of fifty steps. And depending on the situation, it should be possible to shoot another round. At thirty steps, the white-armored soldiers are still very confident in their strong bows and armor-piercing arrows - and they can also aim at the face.
Goal shot.
Bailang waved his water-milled purple gold mace and swung away heavy arrows. Each of these arrows could easily penetrate a person, even if he was wearing ordinary chain mail or cotton armor. Bailang quickened his pace,
The kung fu of the golden bell cover should be able to block the arrows that penetrated the armor. After all, he was wearing mountain armor and chain mail. Bai Lang gradually began to use light kung fu, and his sprint speed was not much slower than that of the armored heavy cavalry. Ah, who was watching the battle
It's no longer surprising to Batai and the others - these brave men are very capable, and they can run as fast as they fly while wearing heavy armor.
It's just that they still feel bitter in their mouths. The loss must be huge. If they can keep this person, that's it. If they can't keep this person... it's really a loss. They have to find another way. At this time
, the second round of direct shots has been fired, and Bailang will be slightly shocked by the force of this impact - sixty-four kilograms of purple gold mace. When these white-armored soldiers in front of them are working hard to practice martial arts on weekdays,
There are still stone-locked broadswords of similar weight, so the power of the heavy arrows they are shooting with all their strength has reached a very terrifying level.
Basically, if the Ming army was hit by an arrow, it was very likely that the helmet would be shot through as well, but Bailang still hit the arrows, at least all the arrows fired at his face were knocked away.
As for the body, after all, it was difficult to block everything, but a few arrows were still hit. The arrows broke through the mountain armor, passed through the chain armor, and actually penetrated Bailang's flesh several times, but not much blood was shed at all.
, but the pain still aroused Bai Lang's murderous intention, and he roared and speeded up again.
Waving his mace, Bai Lang crashed head-on into the large shield of the tiger spear that had been set up. Sweeping his mace, the heads of the tiger spears were broken from the joints or simply bent. The white-armored soldiers holding the guns let go in time,
Otherwise, the tiger's jaws might burst, and the white-armored soldiers holding shields in both hands rushed forward, huddled behind the shields, and tried their best to squeeze Bailang's movement space. At this time, Gebu Xianchaoha from behind began to prepare to throw scratching hooks and lassoes, trying to fight
He lassoed the brave general of the Ming Dynasty and used the power of multiple horses to drag him to death.
Bailang roared and stepped back suddenly, his thighs exerting force and his shoulders directly hitting the shield behind him. The power of the golden bell simply ignored the protruding thorns on the shield, and a strong force knocked the soldier holding the shield away.
The elite soldiers who have formed a military formation can really withstand a fierce man like Bai Lang, at least in the first few rounds. But if Bai Lang uses the speed of his footsteps, this relatively clumsy formation will be forced to start.
If you turn it, the flaw will appear.
The mace of this water-milled purple gold mace was in the shape of a four-edged armor-piercing cone that was not too sharp. Under Bailang's powerful stabs, it quickly broke through a large shield, but in the end it was too late to kill the white-armored soldier.
——Because other shield soldiers and soldiers who had picked up their weapons also gathered around, Bailang had already dodged several of them. Although they were in a very embarrassing situation, these Bagaras had persisted until now.
"It's time to use your true skills!" Bai Lang also made up his mind. He took a long breath, accelerated his internal energy, took a big step, jumped into the air and stepped hard on the shield in front of him. This step was
The force of the shock was used, and the power on the shield was directly transmitted to Nabagala's arms. This shock force directly broke his arm bones, and at the same time, the shield continued to press backwards, which was directly connected to Karala's arms.
With the sound, the shield and the broken arms behind it were directly embedded into the chest and abdomen of the white-armored soldier.
At that time, blood and internal organs were spurting out, and the whole person fell backwards and could not survive. Bailang took the opportunity to use his mace and smashed it down. The second shield soldier's big shield was directly hit, causing a huge dent.
And cracks - this is a heavy shield covered with iron sheets. The thing weighing dozens of kilograms is basically scrapped after being hit. Then Bai Lang quickly waved the purple gold mace in his right hand again, hitting the soldier in front of him to death with the mace.
Bailang flipped his wrists, thrust his maces behind his back, and threw himself into the bustling crowd, causing a fishy wind. These elite soldiers who had practiced military formations in the white mountains and black waters were facing each other.
This fishy wind was still very familiar. It was the breath of a tiger. It was basically a living big insect that suddenly jumped into their crowd. Bailang's movements became very fast but extremely powerful. When his body flashed, it seemed as if
A real tiger.
The power of the double tiger claws is probably not as powerful as Zijin Mace. He turned his claws into fists. As soon as he grabbed the claws of his left hand, someone stumbled out of position. The head of the tiger gun in his hand was grabbed by Bai Lang and pulled. This sharp
The gun blade couldn't cut this guy's hand. The next second, a fist flew out and hit the soldier's chest. Immediately, the chest collapsed, and his back would have bulged - if it weren't for the chainmail armor
With the double armor of cotton armor, I am afraid that the bones in this person's back and internal organs will explode completely.
Bailang paused, and as soon as he grew taller, he was already in front of Ge Buxian Chaoha who was behind him. These armored warriors quickly threw out the hooks and lassoes in their hands, while Bailang grabbed hold of them in the air with his claws.
He grabbed a few scratching hooks and lassoes in his hands. Then he exhaled and made a sound, which was not like a tiger's roar but sounded like a bell. With the help of this sound, Bai Lang retracted his arms and pulled the men and horses towards him.
Bailang pressed and lifted, and with the help of this pull and reaction, he jumped up high. He retracted his arms again, and the person somersaulted into a ball in the air. When he stretched out again, he had already taken advantage of the momentum to hit
Round kick. The armored soldier on the horse didn't move that fast, and he only had time to block with the heavy sword in his hand. However, Bailang's legs were like cast iron, and he kicked the heavy sword directly, not counting the armor.
The soldier also kicked into a strange curved ruler shape.
To him, these heavily armored cavalrymen wearing double armor were like firewood, which could be easily broken by kicking them. With more force on his feet, the dead Gebu Xianchaoha fell off his horse and fell off.
The horse was frightened for a moment and was about to run. The neck of the horse was broken. Bailang stepped on the horse's neck. While trampling the horse to death, he used the opportunity to pounce on the second Gebu Xianchaoha - using his own
Bai Lang, who is truly capable of light kung fu, completely miscalculated in letting Baya La and Niu Lu Zhangjing share Bashiku.
This chapter has been completed!