Chapter 66: Trapped

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 Chapter 727: Trapped

The two thousand masters gave each of them a knife and a stick, and asked them to guard the camp - there is absolutely no need to worry about these losers coming blindly, because only by winning can they survive. Bai Lang ordered

The whole army had a full meal and carried dry food with them. After putting on their armor, they walked over to eat. Bailang took the lead and rode forward on his daily walking horse, while his own soldiers led his war horse.

The distance between the camps of both sides was less than thirty miles, and it was not very hot that day. Everyone marched in columns and brought more than a hundred carriages with them. The other side also wanted to gather out of camp, so how could they really let Bai Lang lead the army?

The 30,000 cavalry that pressed in front of the camp gate were just 30,000 pieces of meat. I wanted to get the 30,000 cavalry out of the camp quickly. His camp was much larger and simpler than Bailang's. The 30,000 cavalry were

People shouting "horse neigh" is also to open up a wide front, so that Bailang's army can be surrounded from multiple directions.

Bailang pushed forward resolutely. To his left was the big river, a natural bunker. The Anta cavalry could only try to surround him from three directions. Bailang looked at the soldiers under his command. To be honest, he was not very satisfied because of their expressions.

Most of them were pale - there was nothing I could do about it. The guys from the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms were eager to give it a try. However, wouldn't such an army have disappeared from history long ago? It can only be said that after the war began, these guys were able to show their full potential.

Show the strength of training.

Generally speaking, it shows that as long as the army has enough food and pay, and their performance is always good, they still have the ability to obey orders. Even if it seems that Bailang is leading them to death, there are no deserters in this group of people - at least they have enough brains.

The column gradually began to stratify. Bailang led his own soldiers to stand out in front. The other generals also formed wings, and the whole army formed a cone-shaped formation. Bailang was about to kill Anda's big banner and kill the captives.

I answer, this matter is over.

The only pity is that the deputy general who is responsible for commanding the entire army is not Qi Jiguang, but he can be regarded as a veteran. Besides, besides desperately moving forward, what other tactical changes can this commander make? Bai Lang ordered his people to raise the flag directly, and said "white"

The words and the white flying bears below are flying in the sky, and the aura of the white tigers is spreading in all directions. The originally warm spring wind is covered with lead clouds in the blink of an eye, and a cold air that is as cold as spring turns into a strong wind and blows.

A murderous atmosphere enveloped the battlefield. No matter what the almanac said today, there was no doubt that it had become a murderous day. Bai Lang jumped to change horses. He mounted the war horse and drew out the three-pointed two-edged knife on the pack horse, raising one arm forward.

With a wave of his hand, "Behead everyone before your eyes!" After this tiger's roar, he immediately urged his horse to charge forward. At this time, he was still at least three arrows away from the Mongolian cavalry arrayed in front, but the opponent was also charging forward - the cavalry's impact was imminent.

start.

Afterwards, the cavalry forcibly assaulted the Ming infantry array. This was also the order given by Anda - he was already prepared to suffer heavy losses against Bailang. But as long as the Datong governor and his elite soldiers were killed here, the Ming Dynasty would declare a great defense line.

He was allowed to come and go. There were not many Ming generals who dared to fight, and one less one was killed. Bailang didn't think much, and directly led his army into a direct collision. He only thought that the Anda cavalry that quickly outflanked them on the right wing and rear did not exist.

Bailang took the lead, and the cavalry roared on the opposite side. In the blink of an eye, the Mongolians opened their bows and fired arrows, aiming at Bailang alone. Bailang casually dialed to protect the horse, but he himself regarded the arrows as nothing. While waving the weapon with his right hand, his left hand

He also casually moved from the inside to the outside. "Why can't the sun and moon shine like this! Only the north wind roars up from the sky!" The strong wind blew up, and the force of his palm blew most of the arrows away.

At this time, the two sides were also in contact. Bailang's right hand crossed with his left hand, and he directly threw out a 180-degree slash from the front. The innate Qi was forcibly strengthened and the loss was serious, but this sword light also broke through the limit, and it was thrown out like a ripple.

It usually extended to a distance of three feet. With just one blow, the vanguard's Anda elites were killed by dozens of riders, and a fan was torn open. The soldiers and generals who followed him also roared wildly and each performed martial arts -

—Especially the martial arts of the military formation and the forward assault.

At this time, there is no need to worry about casualties. If you can't break through, everyone will die. Bailang can always tear apart the opponent's front line. He slashes and stabs with his three-pointed two-edged sword. In the blink of an eye, the Mongolian heavy cavalry has been cleared in front of him, killing both men and horses.

Falling to the ground, this guy's whole body exuded an extremely miserable smell of blood. While Bailang shouted his name, he kept urging his horse to move forward and kill the enemy chief. At present, more than a hundred Mongolian cavalry died under his sword.

, the morale of the entire Ming Dynasty official army was strengthened by the white tiger military spirit exuded by this man.

The fierce battle that risked one's life directly defeated the Mongolian elite cavalry that came on the attack. The cavalry who survived the attack fled from both sides one after another, daring not to look back. This group of 4,000 Ming elite soldiers only carried three-eyed guns.

After firing all three muskets before the battle, they went straight into hand-to-hand combat. This was a hand-to-hand soldier, and Bailang trained them to prepare for this type of battle.

Bailang had abandoned his horse at this time. His repeated chops had exhausted the horse power under his crotch. It was too much for the war horse to bear Bailang's weight and part of the force of the shock - it was just a larger Mongolian horse.

Not those monsters from South Asia and West Asia. So Bailang rolled his saddle and dismounted, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife and began to sweep across. He thrust out the long knife and threw the man and the horse away, sending the three of them away at once.

He was also ruthless with his bare hands, breaking bones and tendons everywhere with his fists, and even beating armor into deformed balls of flesh. The weapons that were sent to him also rebounded one after another, causing those soldiers to burst into the tiger's mouth and become invulnerable.

White waves swept across the battlefield, but in less than half a stick of time, they were almost able to kill the sudden cavalry in front of them and hit them under the banner. The Ming army behind him also had high morale, completely ignoring the pursuers coming from behind, and just kept moving forward.

Bai Lang took the lead and waved his sword, but there was no one in sight. Until he was about to kill him, suddenly two lamas, several strong Mongolians and even a few people dressed as Han people came to kill him.

Besieging Bailang. The lama held two large cymbals in his hands, with extremely sharp edges. The palms of the other lama were unusually large, and there was a heat rising from the palms like flames.

The Mongols are simple. They hold heavy weapons in their hands. They are very powerful and you can tell at a glance that they are top masters from the outer sect. However, the few Han people dressed up are just gnashing their teeth. They are probably the remnants of the White Lotus Sect. These few

He is the most complex person, he has swords and swords in his hands, and his martial arts skills are higher than those of the Mongolians. Bai Lang feels that he is probably only a step and a half away from being a natural master. Unfortunately, if he can't step over, he will not be a natural master.

I'm sick, so I can only update less these days

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