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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth tiger crazy

He killed through a battle formation with just one breath. In front of Bai Lang were the stunned crossbowmen and the crossbowmen who were not stunned but fled frantically. So he rushed on his horse and slashed with his iron halberd, several crossbowmen His hand was broken into several pieces, so he ran away like crazy and even had a second impulse. Seeing this, Bailang also laughed out loud, feeling quite satisfied. Then he reined in the horse and trotted for a few steps to let the horse catch its breath, and then trotted again. Charge the formation.

This horse is also a huge war horse carefully selected by Bailang of Pegasus Ranch. Although it cannot be said to be a spiritual thousand-mile horse that can run very fast, it can carry heavy loads and run very fast. It has a physique of 900 meters. A pound, plus Bai Lang's armor and halberd weighs two hundred and fifty-six pounds, that is, something weighing more than a thousand kilograms will hit him at a speed of forty or fifty miles an hour - most people can't stop it even if they form a formation. .

What's more, Bai Lang stretched out his horse to chop and chop the long halberd in front of him. The two halberds were unstoppable under Bai Lang's magical power. He couldn't bear it anymore. The war horse snorted repeatedly. Bai Lang could feel that the horse's legs were weak. "Hahaha, what a story about a tall guy picking up a pulley in the future!" Bai Lang didn't want to kill his own war horse, so he turned over and dismounted.

At this time, the cavalry following Bai Lang in the battle had also come over. They were showing off their power, but they could not kill anyone. The infantry further away was about to arrive. Bai Lang signaled the cavalry to take away his horse, and he jumped up and jumped in. Facing the formation of spears and spears in front of him, Bailang shouted his name, waved his halberd with both hands and directly swung away the spears and spears in front of him. Then he abandoned the long weapons in both hands and directly pulled out the iron mace from his waist. The brain was smashed horizontally and vertically.

There is no need for routines in today's battles. The double-mace fighting methods that Bai Lang summarized are not necessary now - there are enemies on the left, right and front, you just need to use your strength to smash them. The iron mace in Bai Lang's hand is as thick as a duck egg, weighing more than twenty kilograms. A heavy four-sided iron mace with a cone. Once it swings away, blood and broken bones will splash everywhere. Those who are rubbed will be injured and those who are touched will die. Even if they are fully armored, they can't stop it. Bailang smashes and scratches, blinking. A bloody alley opened between them.

The fallen enemy soldiers around them were all bloody gourds with missing limbs, and most of them showed strange postures - either they were flattened somewhere or twisted into a weird shape, anyway, there were spewing internal organs and bones everywhere. , Bailang's mace was covered with flesh, fur, and even bone residue. There were also dots of blood on his body, and some broken flesh was stuck to the armor.

Bailang didn't mobilize his inner strength to move three inches away from his body to avoid being splashed with flesh and blood. He simply enjoyed such killings. Such killings also greatly shocked both sides, and the soldiers in Wagang Village were trembling with fear in their legs. Let's go. It's just that the generals were able to maintain the military formation for the time being. Pei Renji's side was dumbfounded. Isn't this single person breaking the formation too fierce? Are there such fierce generals in ancient times? The morale of the soldiers and generals suddenly rose - but fear also rose.

The soldiers behind Bailang had also caught up, so Bailang raised his mace with one hand, and the soldiers charged with him with their spears drawn - Bailang still stood out in the front, and the soldiers lined up as much as possible to follow him. behind him.

Bailang was wearing bright light armor and running like flying. He was faced with an array of swords and shields, and there were strong archers in between. These archers shot arrows at Bailang one after another, using strong bows and heavy arrows. The arrows were almost half a man long, and the arrows were

Pointing steel like a cone, they are heavy arrows used to break armor. These strong archers seemed to be elites. It was not until Bailang rushed twenty steps that they fired their arrows. For a moment, the arrows were like locusts, and even Bailang was forced to

There was a pause.

Some of these arrows have internal power and can penetrate through armor. Bailang's body is filled with strong energy, but it does not come out but sticks to his skin. The armor on his body is also well-made, but it still cannot

Block all these armor-piercing arrows. The arrows made a clanging sound and penetrated directly through the armor on Bai Lang's body. Even if Bai Lang wielded his mace with both hands, it was unavoidable - some of the arrows were shot by sharp archers, and they were directly targeted.

Bailang's hands were pointed.

The armor was penetrated, but Bailang still had clothes inside. After these penetrated, they were unable to do anything to his skin - Bailang was wearing a horizontal golden bell, which was no different from that armor. The skin and flesh were tough, which meant that it could break the armor.

Even if an arrow is shot directly on it, it cannot pierce, but it will be ejected after being pressed down for three or four points. Only those strong arrows with internal force attached can penetrate Bailang's protective aura, but they can only penetrate Bailang's flesh.

It's less than three points, and sometimes it will be squeezed out by Bailang's muscles if it penetrates, and then the wound will stop bleeding.

But it does look very scary. Bai Lang's front is full of arrows like a hedgehog. When he goes to the back, he doesn't use his mace to block the arrows, but just crosses his two maces to protect his face.

Several arrows were also nailed to the armor, and with a strong sound of string snapping, a large black iron arrow passed directly through the gap with a scream, and hit Bailang's phoenix-winged helmet.

Looking at this height, it was probably shot into Bai Lang's head...

Almost all the troops on both sides said "Oh" - in fact, not much can be seen, but isn't this following the crowd? There were voices of ecstasy in Wagang Village, while Pei Renji, especially Bailang's county soldiers, were frightened.

The sound was heard. Bai Lang did not fall down. He slowly lowered his hand. The whole place was silent. The man grabbed the iron arrow and pulled it out of the helmet with a click.

Bailang shook his head. There was no blood running down his face. He held the iron arrow and broke it with his thumb. Bailang threw the broken iron arrow to the ground and was about to be shot through again.

Throwing his phoenix-winged helmet back, revealing his loose black hair, the guy roared and rushed directly towards the sword and shield formation in front of him again. With this shout, the county soldiers behind him also let out wild sounds.

With a roar, the county guard followed them and rushed towards the rebel formation in front of them.

The Wagangzhai rebels were demoralized, and Bailang was still roaring, "Who shot the master? I will definitely find him and behead him today! Come out! Get out!" This guy rushed over with arrows all over his body.

The mace had already been inserted into the ground when he was pulling out the arrow. Bailang didn't even pull it out, so he just killed it with his bare hands. While he was charging, he felt that the armor full of arrows on his body was inconvenient, so he tore it off casually.

He took off the laces and let the armor fall to the ground.

Bailang could be said to have half-exposed his upper body, showing off his well-developed muscles, as he rushed over...

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