Bailang slept soundly in the horse-drawn cart during the day, and wandered around killing deserters at night. Within three days, no one dared to escape. However, Xiangyang was almost here. Bailang looked at his men and said, "
There are probably about 4,500 people in name... Excluding the original shorts, there are only 3,780 at most. That's enough! It's just a disposable army anyway." Bailang put on his clothes and jumped.
He mounted his horse and swayed back and forth in front of his own army.
When his eyes saw that place, the soldiers and generals there flinched slightly, and even the horses snorted and backed up. Bai Lang raised his head and looked at the raised military flag - it was a flying flying bird with wings.
Tiger flag, but this tiger is white. Bailang turned his horse's head and looked at Zhang Xianzhong's camp in the distance. The soldiers who had followed him early were decapitating the captured Zhang Xianzhong's horse, and the blood flowed under his horse's hooves.
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Bailang lowered his head and glanced down, humming a tune softly. Others couldn't hear it but he himself knew it clearly, "The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind...the victory song is so loud." Unfortunately, there is neither a five-star red flag behind him.
, and the Ming Dynasty was not a country he was familiar with. "It's better than the Tatars, and it's better than the thieves." He muttered, lightly clamped his legs, and the horse suddenly neighed and started to trot.
At this time, there were still more than ten miles away from Zhang Xianzhong's camp. Bailang had already begun to urge his horses to advance. He did not reorganize the army, let alone assign routes. He did not even say who would attack first and who would attack in several rounds - in his opinion, it was just
It's just a formation. If he were to command, Bailang really had no experience in this area. Instead of randomly distributing them, he might as well lead them in one wave. Since the horseshoe formation was a trot, those infantrymen could also walk quickly.
Can keep up.
The troops and horses had already eaten enough dry food beforehand. They had eaten and drank as much as they wanted under Bailang's order these days. The ten days' dry food had been eaten up in just five days. Now, before this sudden attack, it happened to be the time to eat it all. If
If you don't want to starve to death, you have to go to the enemy camp to get food. However, even so, when Bailang led his people forward, there were still infantry and cavalry secretly leaving the team...
Bai Lang, who was taking the lead, naturally knew it, but he just laughed it off and ignored it. The journey of more than ten miles was almost here in more than an hour. "Stop! Follow me to attack in a moment!" Bai Lang asked those who were still following him.
The soldiers rested, and there were probably about 3,000 people left. Zhang Xianzhong's army in front had already come out of camp and formed a formation. These eight kings were also experienced in fighting, and they had already made preparations to siege the city and call for reinforcements.
It's just that Bailang was marching too fast, and the troops he deployed on the outside had already reached a mile and a half in front of the camp before they were in place. "Is this officer and army desperate?" a thief general said.
Bailang was at the front of the army with his sword in hand and did not make any preparations for mobilization. After looking at the time, he signaled the soldiers around him to blow the horns, and then he took the lead and started to enter the battle. "Both men and horses are wearing heavy armor and are heading for change."
It should be the text that will record this battle in the future. Bai Lang is still wearing the chain mail on the inside and the mountain armor on the outside as before. He has a tiger-mouthed and phoenix-winged helmet on his head and a red cloak on the back. He holds the Green Dragon Yanyue Sword in his hand, and his war horse still wears a half-length vest.
, and crashed directly into the enemy array.
The four-foot-long blade swept across with incredible force. This blow, bolstered by internal force, shattered the spear array used to resist the horse formation - yes, it was not about cutting off those spear heads, but under the powerful force.
It was directly broken. And after the heavy body of the war horse hit the battle formation, there was a sound of broken bones immediately - the man was wearing double armor and the horse was wearing a vest, and this war horse was originally a northwest horse. The weight of the man and horse had already exceeded a thousand catties. This
Even if the horse's speed is not too fast, the force of the collision cannot be resisted by a mortal body.
Zhang Xianzhong has been a bandit for many years. Apart from other things, he can still get a few sets of these excellent armored soldiers. These armored soldiers are basically equipped by his adopted son and cronies. However, in front of Bailang, these armored soldiers have no choice.
What's the use? The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is not only used to kill enemies with its sharpness. It weighs eighty-two kilograms and can also be used as a stick to kill people - so Bailang is not afraid of cutting the hard-armored curled blade. Bailang rushes in
When he entered the military formation, his horses collided and trampled him, turning the battle formation into a mess. Bailang's killing speed was also shocking.
Now he is very good at using a long-handled broadsword. The skills fed by human life and the pressure on the battlefield have made Bailang's skills grow rapidly. Using one hand as an axis and applying force with the other hand, he can easily change the path of the broadsword by changing his hands at any time.
, it is also much smoother and easier to use than chopping forcefully - as for the power, the weight of this knife is enough, and once it is danced, it is extremely powerful. So the speed of killing people is really fast, the knife is circling left and right,
It was just waves of blood rolling.
At this time, there was a roar, and someone was riding a black horse in front of him. On the horse was a man who looked like an iron tower. He was holding a black iron spear and was heading towards Bailang. "Oh, I didn't expect that there are such thieves among them."
A man who dares to die?" Bai Lang laughed, rode his horse to meet the sword, and handed it over with his left hand. When the two horses met, Bai Lang stretched out his right paw, grabbed the pole behind the spear head, and pushed it back with all his strength.
The brave warrior among the thieves was pried up from the saddle... The two horses passed by each other, and the man was ripped off the horse.
This is also a big man, weighing a hundred and eighty pounds. Now he is holding the spear shaft firmly with both hands. The slightly curved spear shaft is held in Bai Lang's right hand, and he is holding the spear shaft and being lifted into the air. Bai Lang's crotch
The dismounted horse could no longer bear it. Bailang was keenly aware of this and immediately let go. The man fell down together with the spear but failed to fall to the ground - because his head was caught by Bailang. "What's your name?"
Forget it...he's just a bandit, and his name can only bring shame to my parents!"
After saying that, Bailang exerted his claws and immediately scratched the man's head, just like a real tiger claw, leaving broken claw marks on the skull. Then Bailang flicked his hand and threw the man's body to the
On one side, he also picked up the iron spear that the man had been holding in his hand. "This iron spear weighs about twenty kilograms, so he can be considered a brave general." Bai Lang handed the iron spear to his left hand, and in his right hand was the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
The iron spear in his left hand began to charge into the formation again.
At this time, those Ming troops had already entered the scattered bandit front army - Bailang's bravery also shocked them, and the messy bandit front army in front of them represented military merit - until now, the official army still has
Confidently defeating tens of thousands of rogue troops, this kind of thing happened more than once or twice. The unknown man Bailang killed seemed to be quite famous among the bandits, and he was probably a rare brave general. However, in front of Bailang, he suddenly
Hebian had become a corpse, and the bandit army in front of him had already begun to flee before Bailang could rush in.
That's easy, just drive the defeated troops to attack...
This chapter has been completed!