It's still the same principle. Bai Lang's impact is most convenient for himself. If you ride a horse, you are not flexible enough, and the horse cannot move completely as you wish. Bai Lang's own goal is small and moves fast. If you launch an impact, you can get closer to Zhang Xianzhong's central military tent faster than the horse.

There were many people intercepting him, and many people had never seen Bai Lang's fierce killing in front of him. Now they had the courage to come up to fight - who made this guy rush too fast, even the defeated soldiers who dispersed in front were thrown behind him. Bai Lang's bare hands, but the evil aura on his body was so strong that he felt as if he was about to condense a tiger outside his body.

"Psychological effect, just psychological effect...but the idea of ​​bloodthirsty killing is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the growth of martial arts through war and killing seems to have shortcomings?" Bai Lang pressed his murderous intention and thought about it before he indulged in a willful way.

His slamming action was still from bottom to top, from below his waist, snatching and beating his claws and fists, and from time to time he also swept his legs. With his martial arts at this time, he really hurts his legs if he rubs his hands. The opponents hit by the claws are mostly dead, and the kicks are broken and broken, and his legs are rolling on the ground. If the white waves are swept and kicked at mid-high, it will be a very straightforward person who is kicked and broken from his waist.

Even people wearing chain mail or cotton armor are still as fragile as Luchai rods in front of Bai Lang because of their insufficient stiffness, especially Bai Lang's fists and feet are almost the same as sledgehammers and maces. As for the swords and guns of these people, they don't care about Bai Lang's at all. The armor on his body is first made by a craftsmanship mountain armor, and there are chain mails inside. Ordinary weapons are not so easy to break, and there is also a golden bell cover, which is difficult to hurt him even if it is broken.

"A steel spear can break the skin and get a point with all its strength with the help of running, and it's still far from killing me!" Bai Lang seemed to be a big worm jumping in the crowd, and wherever he rushed, he would be in trouble. One disadvantage of a person's infantry battle is that it is easy to focus the party being hit on close-fitting battles, but he doesn't pay much attention to how many people died. As a result, his ability to withstand the blow can be said to be passively improved - because more people hit one person, no one can relax and look at it.

But with Bai Lang's several attacks, someone finally came back to his senses. In this way, the morale collapsed surprisingly fast. After just a few screams, the soldiers who had formed a formation to fight with Bai Lang dispersed. Bai Lang was too lazy to chase these waste soldiers, so he just rushed to Zhang Xianzhong's central army tent. With his current ears, he could hear someone here.

It should not be difficult to admit that Zhang Xianzhong is because of this bandit's unique appearance, and the reason why he was not killed by Shangguan at the beginning was because of his appearance. So "If you catch someone with a strange appearance, just kill him!" Bai Lang thought, and what appeared in front of him was indeed a person dressed as a general with a special appearance.

Bai Lang killed the siege and took a cup of tea. Even if there were warriors trying to stop him, he was left behind by him. The man in front of him was relatively young, and seemed to be inconsistent with Zhang Xianzhong's age, but Bai Lang didn't care - Are there any good people in Zhang Xianzhong's army? There will be them in the future, but I'm afraid there will be no one now.

So Bai Lang rushed over directly. The general seemed to be out of time to get on the horse and immediately drew out his long sword to fight. This man was extremely brave, with a powerful sword, and his sword skills were quite impressive. If he rode a horse and broke into the formation, he might be a warrior who could sweep and ten finals.

However, in front of Bai Lang... with one claw, he twisted the bones of the hand holding the knife, and then crushed the bones of the arm, and his other hand directly clenched the fist. The brave general was useless when he put on the chain mail. A big hole was directly made between his chest and abdomen. Bai Lang finally grabbed the man's head. There was a soldier who was originally serving the general to get on the horse, but now he fell aside, "Who is this?" Bai Lang looked at the soldier.

"Zhang... Zhang Kewang..." After the soldier said this, his face turned blue and died. "What? I was scared to death?" Bai Lang cursed, "Zhang Kewang? Damn the useless head!" The man threw the head, "Ha! This must be Zhang Xianzhong!"

More than a dozen cavalrymen protected one man and ran away desperately, not even wearing armor. "Donkey ball!" Bai Lang heard the man running and cursing. Bai Lang was overjoyed and let out a tiger roar that shook the world, "Don't leave! I'll borrow your head to get military merits!" Bai Lang roared, and even the war horse was suddenly in chaos when he heard the sound.

Bai Lang pulled off the mountain armor on his body. The chain mail had no time to pull it off. He used all his strength to use the light skills of flying on the grass to bring out a bloody wind, chasing Zhang Xianzhong and his guards. Within a few steps, he was approaching the galloping horse and tugging the horse's buttocks. Before he could tear off the piece of flesh, Bai Lang directly used the power of the claw to turn over the last person's horse's back.

He stepped on the relay, and of course he stepped on the man and rolled "bumped" with his own war horse, and he was dead. Bai Lang used this force to pounce forward, hugging the cavalry in front with his claws, and then crushed the shoulders of the two halves of the shoulder blades and ribs on both sides, and then rushed in again with the force - this time it really hit Zhang Xianzhong's horse's back.

Bai Lang showed a grim smile. Zhang Xianzhong was definitely wholehearted when he ran away and never looked back. But at this moment, he was sweating all over his body, especially when he seemed to have a big worm on his back. Zhang Xianzhong was also a cruel man. He took out the knife without saying a word and didn't look back. He directly stabbed his backhand.

This stab directly caused Zhang Xianzhong's tiger's mouth to crack - this stab was exactly like stabbing on an iron plate, and instead shocked his hand. "Hero! Please spare my life! I have..."

"I want to say you have money, right?" Bai Lang smiled and turned Zhang Xianzhong's head one hundred and eighty degrees, and said as he looked at the guy's mouth bleeding. "If you kill you and get promoted, money will naturally come. Do you think so?" He asked Zhang Xianzhong's personal soldiers who were running away with no life. These people didn't come to save the person when they saw this scene, and ran away directly.

"By the way, are you Zhang Xianzhong?" Bai Lang asked, "Dog Damn's killing is too fast, this guy can't speak!" Zhang Xianzhong's neck was twisted 180 degrees at this moment. He was dead because of the medical skills of this era, but he would not die for a while, but he definitely couldn't speak. After Bai Lang cursed, he quickly threw Zhang Xianzhong to the ground, flew out and grabbed a slow-running personal soldier.
Chapter completed!