Bai Lang's attack was no different from a cat. He formed a ball and then stretched out suddenly. When he was moving, he drilled into the middle of the spear behind him. He turned into a knife. Bai Lang still couldn't habitually pull out the goose feather knife at his waist... The palm knife directly slashed horizontally, and naturally it would not cut off the head and open the abdomen like a real knife, but the heavy blunt attack could still break the person who was hit to break his muscles and bones and lose his combat power - in fact, it was almost the same as dying.

Bai Lang's martial arts had not reached the level of a knife that was a knife. At present, he was just relying on his own strength and the internal strength of the golden bell cover. A row of people fell down like this, and the people behind him were completely exposed, among which there was the target of Bai Lang's culling. "General Bai..." The general in Zuo Liangyu's army was about to speak, "I'm sorry I've forgotten your name!" Bai Lang had already taken a step forward and directly poked out the tiger's claws.

The tiger claws were torn and stripped, but in the blink of an eye, the general's armor turned into a pile of rags. As for him, he had naturally been dismantled, and he was drained all over the ground, his neck was torn open, his head and his body were connected with a spine, and the surrounding soldiers fled. Bai Lang grabbed the corpse without caring about the water on the ground, threw the corpse away, and threw the corpse away, and rushed out of the camp with the corpse.

"Hang this, just shout... By the way, what's the name of this? Anyway, the criminals are already punished. You guys will hang up and shout, I'll deal with the next one!" Bai Lang threw the body to the governors' camp, and turned over to the horse, and then drove away. When he was speeding past, he pulled up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword inserted on the ground and carried it backwards. At this time, the military camp was already in chaos, and Bai Lang shouted, "Governor Deng ordered the other party to return to the camp, and they must not act without any action! Those who violate the order will be killed!"

He killed the soldiers who were running around the road and finally forced the soldiers who passed by to flee back to their camp. Seeing the soldiers killing soldiers, Bai Lang cut off the heads of many unlucky guys who had no time to run back to the camp. As long as they were not in the camp but ran around on the road, they would be a knife. At this time, Governor Deng was originally waiting to die, but when several guards came over, he immediately used his skills and began to let the soldiers gather the soldiers.

In fact, it was no different from Ying Xiao at this time. Zuo Liangyu was killed, and the generals under his command had their own plans. Some people were preparing to avenge Zuo Liangyu, but more people wanted to pick up their own interests in Zuo Liangyu's death. In this way, the morale of the army was already in chaos. The frequent mobilization of the camp had already made the soldiers very nervous. Bai Lang launched an assault, broke through the formation and entered the formation to kill the enemy generals. After the killing, he hung up a corpse to warn him. In addition, he slashed and killed him randomly when he rushed to the second place, so the Zuo Army finally had Ying Xiao.

During the day, there were still few camp roars, but they still caused serious consequences. The extremely panicked soldiers cut and killed randomly, which made all the generals busy suppressing them. For a moment, Bai Lang moved freely. Bai Lang, who was freely active, was naturally very happy to have gained a few more heads and stopped, because the camp roar gradually subsided, and the Governor's personal soldiers finally caught up with him and asked him to stop because the Governor had already controlled the scene.

When Bai Lang returned to Governor Deng, his evil spirit made the personal soldiers dare not even approach him - who dared? They watched Bai Lang ride alone as if he had entered a state of no one, and there was no general in front of the horse, and he was in a state of invincibility. The so-called overlord was probably just like this? Moreover, his martial arts showed that cruelty was like a tiger running rampant on the battle formation and killing with his minions - those generals died quite miserably.

The left army finally died 20% of the soldiers, but the rest were finally controlled by Governor Deng. When the surviving generals came to meet the Governor, they no longer dared to do anything rebellious, especially when they saw Bai Lang standing behind Governor Deng with a Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, they did not dare to look up, but just knelt down in front of the Governor. "Congratulations to the Governor, now the 100,000 troops in his hand are enough to defeat Zhang Zhe and protect Xiangyang." Bai Lang also bowed to congratulate Governor Deng.

Governor Deng is now full of complacent intentions, and he sighed with his long beard, "It's thanks to General Bai, so General Bai needs to work harder to break the thief!" Bai Lang smiled, "The general will obey the order!" The man said with his fists.

There was no other benefit to this killing, but the killing aura on his body was well developed, and the aura of a fierce tiger rampant around the world became more and more high. "This is the aura in the true meaning of the tiger's shape swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger?" Bai Lang had an idea about his current state - the true meaning of the tiger's shape was not mentioned in the boxing scriptures, and naturally there was no such thing as thirty-two long fists. This was all figured out by Bai Lang himself - there was a tiger's shape in the boxing scriptures, and Bai Lang thought about it from this.

Because of Bai Lang's own knowledge structure, there is an introduction and research on pictographic fist in this boxing scripture. He integrated both the tiger and the leopard shape, but what he couldn't be sure of was whether it was integrated - because he must have the overbearing and fierce killing power of the tiger shape, but he felt that the leopard shape was still a bit lacking? Now the feeling of the leopard shape lurking and raiding has faded away. In contrast, the feeling of the tiger shape forcing the force is becoming more and more obvious.

"The tiger is actually an assassin..." Bai Lang felt it was unreasonable, but now his martial arts wisdom can only reach this point. This man returned to the tent assigned to him, and he now has personal soldiers - but these people were also afraid to enter his tent. He was doing his best to be able to follow orders a few steps outside the tent. Bai Lang had no choice but to take off his armor and throw it out, "You guys go to the craftsman to repair it, and also make me a bucket of hot water. I want to wash it well."

Bai Lang looked at himself, "Wait, one bucket is not enough, get more, prepare for changing the water. The ghosts are covered in blood." Soon, the personal soldiers mustered up the courage to carry a large wooden barrel, and then set fire outside to boil water, ready to help Bai Lang change the water at any time. "This thing is quite exquisite." Bai Lang looked at the wooden barrel and said. Yes, there was a plug under the wooden barrel, and the outlet was a prominent hole. The personal soldiers took a few wooden troughs to lead the water out, so that the tent would always be dry and would not stain the blanket on the ground.

However, there were still several maids serving him to take a bath. These were all sent to him by Governor Deng. There were maids and dancers in Zuo Liangyu's army, and Governor Deng was not able to dismiss them for a while. This was equivalent to taking their lives, so he also sent a few to serve Bai Lang. These maids stood in Bai Lang's camp and were trembling with their naked eyes. Bai Lang couldn't even look at them, because when he looked up, the woman who was looked at him fainted...
Chapter completed!