After Bailang stood up, his momentum was as strong as a mountain, and the mountain was about to fall - the rebel who claimed to be Prince Shaobao of the Ming Dynasty in front of him showed his ferocity and looked like he was about to kill people at any time. Although the masters recruited by General Xi'an knew the situation
It's not good, but I have to stand up and take stock of the situation - as for catching the rebels and doing meritorious service? There is no need to think about this. Today, it will be good if the rebels can let their family members eat.
Although the innate masters cannot be shown inside and outside, their momentum is not bad at all, enough to crush the spirit of ordinary "masters". These people stood in front of Bailang tremblingly, and reluctantly talked about the incisions on the road, "Listen
I don’t know what you are talking about?” Bailang said after hearing this.
"Are you Manchus and Hans?" Bailang asked, and then the man also smiled, "Hey, why bother asking this? It doesn't matter what, just kill all the Manchus and Hans - who asked them to work for the Tatar court.
"After saying this, the man just pounced forward. Bailang was being watched by an army of thousands of people. His movement immediately caused a chain reaction.
The archers shot arrows, and the fire gunners also started shooting. Even if the officers at all levels roared, it was of no avail. Then the joke came out - those masters were still approaching Bailang's side, so as soon as Bailang killed one, the other masters
It has become a hedgehog.
Although the Eight Banners soldiers today are not good at archery and shooting, they still have the ability to fire arrows from this distance, even if they are not accurate at all. A large number of such random arrows can be fatal, so the two masters were there
The screams made the hedgehog famous.
Bailang only tore off the other's head. He grabbed the corpse and blocked it. Those lead bullets that could hit basically had their kinetic energy absorbed by the corpse - they were just spherical lead bullets, unable to penetrate the body.
. After one round of fighting, the Fire Gun soldiers were reduced to a disposable army, hurriedly starting to reload their ammunition, while the people watching the excitement on the street had already shouted and trampled on each other.
Bai Lang laughed loudly and rushed directly to the Eight Banners' array stationed in Xi'an. He stretched out his arms and blocked the heads of the tiger lances. Suddenly, he swept the heads of the tiger lances aside. None of the soldiers could hold the barrels of the guns in their hands. He swept and grabbed them.
Pull, Bailang's left arm moved like this, and those soldiers who still had a sense of responsibility and didn't want to run, or who were stupid and still held the gun barrel firmly, were directly pulled forward to stagger.
Bailang took advantage of the situation and spread his right arm, turning his palm and slashing through it like a giant axe. The bones of those soldiers were broken, and the tendons were destroyed. Because Bailang's Nandou Shengquan was like a giant axe, a spear, a hammer, and a cone, the cross section was not that smooth.
It's not as good as the Nandou Water Bird Fist. Anyway, the cross-sectioned bone scum and the like jumped around, and four or five people were directly "cut open" by Bailang.
This man grabbed those tiger spears and discarded the others one by one. Bai Lang took the flat-end tiger spears with both arms, rotated left and right, and started killing people with these two spears. He was originally a fierce general who charged into battle and fought ten battles.
, when the peasant army charged at the Tatar army, they were all defeated with one blow, which can be called the reincarnation of King Xiang. Now wielding these two spears can be regarded as showing these losers how Shaobao kills the enemy.
"In today's world, even weapons are no longer good!" As soon as Bailang got hold of the tiger gun, he knew that the Tatars were no longer good at this. They cut corners when making weapons-the center of gravity of these two guns was not adjusted well, and the gun body was too light in strength.
It's not enough. Normally, the minions can still mix well with it, but once the battle gets more intense, they will be trapped immediately.
"Although there is no cutting corners on the gun blade, the gun handle can no longer be described as cutting corners." After Bai Lang easily killed and stabbed more than a dozen people with his two guns, under a powerful sweep with the handle of the gun under his arm and the body of the gun,
Before the gun blade could hit anyone, the gun's body had been broken by the powerful force. The handle of the other gun also exploded after it penetrated the person. Bailang casually abandoned the gun, spread his hands and put his fists and claws on it.
, the killing speed is slightly slower.
However, the morale of the Eight Banners soldiers is gone. Let them stand and shoot arrows and shoot guns, and they can still withstand casualties. But once they enter close combat, the morale of these people will quickly disappear - even if the number of casualties is actually far less than when shooting.
...This is still true for other thieves, but now it is even worse when they are facing Bailang.
Not to mention the tiger-like aura brought by the innate master, the terrifying ferocious look of him rushing over and killing dozens or twenty people in the blink of an eye was enough to make the soldiers who faced him become frightened and run away -
-Bai Lang hasn't revealed his magical power of invulnerability yet.
The fierce killings alone had already shocked the guys in front of them. Their hands and feet were soft and their movements were deformed. They even cried dumbly and let Bai Lang kill him. After Bai Lang roared, the entire Xi'an Eight Banners army collapsed. He ran away just to complain to his parents.
Shaosheng had two legs. Bailang just laughed. There were only about thirty corpses in front of him, and the thousands of Eight Banners stationed in the city, together with the strong squads of policemen in the city, had completely collapsed.
Bailang couldn't stop laughing. He covered his forehead and half of his face with his hands, and his sarcastic laughter echoed in the empty streets. "I forgot to take the lives of the Xi'an general and the Xi'an prefect." He looked at the ground being trampled to pieces.
His legs struggled to crawl up to the unlucky soldiers - about ten more were trampled to death. In this way, there were about 200 soldiers injured or killed, more than the number he killed.
The ground was full of discarded weapons, armors and countless shoes. Bailang shook his head and didn't bother to kill the soldiers with broken legs. He walked into the hotel and started to wash the blood on his hands and clothes with water from the water tank.
Bailang collected the trophies, which were just the scraps of silver from the soldiers. As for the weapons, he checked them one by one, and the only ones that caught his eye were a few knives.
In the end, Bailang took away an iron mace and a knife. He took away nothing about the long weapons, especially the armor - most of it was cotton armor, some were leather armor, and there was no real chainmail armor at all. Bailang
Walking towards the arsenal in Mancheng in Xi'an City, the city gate of Mancheng was still closed - they didn't forget to close it when they fled in.
The second-rate thugs who were robbing houses and houses had already appeared in the city. Bailang walked along the road and killed people on the way, killing those who dared to robbing houses and houses. It didn't take much time or energy on his part. Anyway, it was just a matter of leaping and punching. Bailang was just like Na Jing.
He was almost a street tiger. As he approached Mancheng in the northeast corner, no one could be seen on the road. Even the thieves who were robbing homes knew the danger.
There was a chilling atmosphere hanging over the entire city of Xi'an. Most people were so frightened that they did not dare to go out. Even if they did not know that someone was attacking the military formation in the city, they naturally felt that the situation was not good and did not dare to go out.
Bailang stretched out his hand and grabbed the city wall easily. Then he used his strength to push up. In just one move, he was standing on the top of the city. There was not a single person on the city wall, and everyone hid back home. Bailang sighed,
"Trouble, I need to grab my tongue and ask where the arsenal is."