Bai Lang looked at the Tatar who was not lower than him in height. The cotton armor on the opponent's body was also quite gorgeous. The blue piping and the lightning rod-like helmet all proved that the opponent's status was not low. Bai Lang smiled very kindly.
"Hello, Chief!"
After saying that, Bai Lang's arms stretched out, and he directly clasped the opponent's arm and pulled him into his arms. The Tatar felt as if a red-hot iron hoop was stuck on his arm, but after a moment of heat, he no longer felt it, and then a wave of
He vigorously pulled him towards the wise general. Before the Tatar could shout, the other hand had already grasped his chin and pushed it forward very easily. Hearing a kaba sound, the Tatar's head hit him directly.
It hung on my back at 90 degrees.
Just like a tiger pressing down on a dead deer, Bailang killed the Tatar very easily and threw the still-living body aside. He noticed something unusual when he looked at it. The Tatars who came over one after another showed their upper lips and smiled slightly.
An upturned smile exposed his canine teeth, showing a ferocious and ferocious look. "Okay! Good deal! This fight in Caogu is worth it!" Bailang slipped his claws, leaned down slightly, and then took him directly.
It rushed over with a gust of fishy wind.
Many of the Tatars in front of me are not much shorter than Bailang, and they are even thicker. They can be regarded as tiger-backed and bear-waisted. Compared with Bailang, who is thinner, he looks more like a human bear. And they are all.
Wearing heavy armor, they are even more stout, and the weapons in their hands are also considered heavy - almost all of them are heavy swords, thick-backed knives, and bone weapons, and some are holding strong bows that are half a man tall.
Bailang was like a tiger in a pack of wolves. Facing the severed heavy sword, he did not dodge at all. No matter how hard the sword hit him, Shan Wenjia first relieved some of its strength, and then broke through the armor, and also dealt a blow to the person below.
The physical body was not affected at all. As for the matter of using his head to force the bones apart, Bai Lang did it without changing his face. Relying on his invulnerability through the golden bell, Bai Lang directly grabbed the crowd and killed them violently.
His hands and feet are basically ever-changing weapons. They can be hammers, whips, claws, and even iron rods. The force is unusually strong. Even if he punches away his head, it will still be unstoppable.
It can smash the entire sternum of a strong man and the internal organs inside with one punch, and even cause serious deformation and protrusion on the opposite side - I have to say that the Manchu Qing Dynasty is much more serious about armaments than the Ming Dynasty. At least these chain mail and cotton
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Therefore, Bailang's punch cannot penetrate this person, but it can cause serious deformation of the chain armor and the iron armor pieces embedded in it. As for the human body inside, it must be a mess. And the effect of a palm print is the same, just like the iron plate.
It's no different when he hits a person. The entire hit part is shattered like mud and sunken in. There is no room for saving. The person pinched by his claws is directly torn apart. This aspect is better than the person hit by the fist.
Going up is even scarier.
But in fact, you can survive this way - the worst you can do is to tear off an arm or a leg. However, Bailang usually attacks continuously, and one tear is followed by a punch or a kick, so if you are torn apart, you have to eat it, which is basically the same.
He's dead. Bailang's Kung Fu on his legs is also fierce and tight. Since his strength is greater than his arms, it's basically like two iron pillars sweeping away. Anyone who is kicked will be bent like a ruler, or simply destroyed.
He was kicked into two pieces, and even the chain armor was completely torn apart by the force.
It only took Bailang a cup of tea to kill most of the heavily armored Tatars on the tower. These people couldn't run away even if they wanted to. Bailang was very fast, and when he moved his body, he looked like a big insect.
Tiger was as quick as an assassin. He left three Tatars behind but used skill to gather them together. Bailang stopped and walked to the seat on the tower and sat down. The three Tatars didn't even dare to
Run - someone ran before, but the monster in front of him jumped out and took out the heart and half of the ribs from behind...
There was blood and sewer on the ground, and the smell was very choking. Bailang also regretted, "Don't do this next time you kill someone. Try to kill him with your fists as lightly as possible. It's really hard to tear him apart with your claws."
It's too easy to disembowel and make blood dripping." The general sat carelessly on the chair. He nodded to one of the Tatars and said, "You! Go and help me chop off the heads of all the dead people here! Chop them off.
You have a way to survive today, otherwise you will die immediately!"
"By the way, when you chop, don't cut close to the skull! Leave the neck bones for me to pick up easily! Damn it, the pig tail-like braids are hard to grasp and tie! They're damn ugly!" Bai Lang ordered,
The three Tatars simply started to tremble. Even the Tatars were not that cruel. "You two, I have a pair of weapons left here for you to build a captive. You can help me send a message! I will send you a message in half a month."
I will come again, and when the time comes, put those two water-milled purple gold maces here and return them to me."
"Finally, sir, I'm here to harvest grass and valleys. Don't worry, I can't take over your city by myself. I'm relatively poor recently, and I'll come here about once a month. Don't worry, I won't kill everyone.
Where can I get more reward money? You can't do business in a desperate situation, right?" After Bai Lang finished speaking, he saw that the guy who was going to behead his head was shaking and moving very awkwardly. "Damn it, I have to do it myself in the end.
Do it! Useless Tatar!" Bailang kicked the man out of the city wall, letting him scream and fall out, and finally made a loud thud without making any sound.
Bailang started to pull his head cleanly, "It's like pulling out a carrot if you get used to it." He muttered and pulled out the head casually. The two Tatars had already rolled their eyes and passed out, and even peed on their pants, but this place was full of people.
The smell of groundwater was already very bad, so these two people were not killed by Bailang like this. He gathered their heads together, and Bailang threw them all out of the city. Maybe one or two would be broken, but he fought hard
You should be able to recognize your merit after doing this, right? Maybe so. Bai Lang felt that with his status, the civil servants who were checking his merit would not deny it.
"A Tatar head costs fifty taels!" Bailang quickly cleaned up the heads. An army had been mobilized in the city. Bailang jumped directly from the top of the city, but before that, he kicked the base of the cannon on the tower.
With one kick, the artillery suddenly tilted. After landing, he also quickly collected the heads of the Tatars he killed outside. After collecting them together, it was a matter of taking them away. "Forget it, go in and get a big car!
"Bailang gritted his teeth, and this time he rushed in through the door hole very simply. There were really no artillery inside, and there were not many people - they all ran away. But there were soldiers lined up on the street, and Bailang rushed straight into it.
He went over and dragged a guy who looked like an officer from his horse. "Send us a horse and a carriage, or I will kill him!"
This chapter has been completed!