Blood spurted out from the necks of the two dead men. The two thieves with bows, arrows and guns were stunned, especially when Bai Lang threw the head with the spine at them. The guy who fired the bow was stunned.
After pulling it several times, the long arrow could not be hooked on the bowstring, which should have been very smooth and familiar. And the guy who used the blunderbuss had his hands shaking so badly...
The man holding the bow yelled, dropped the bow and turned around to run away. The guy holding the musket also closed his eyes and fired a shot. Then he also dropped the musket and ran away. The murderous man in front of him was so terrifying that he was in a trance.
For a moment, they even thought they saw a tiger. But "Can you run away?" Bailang crossed over in a few steps, kicked the guy who lost the gun and broke it. He stretched his arms and pinched the old guy who lost the bow and arrow.
The thief's head did not exert any force, but when the claws were closed, the man's scalp was broken and blood flowed down his face.
Bailang dragged the man to where the three people were sitting by the fire and eating, and casually kicked the body aside - there was one man among them who was still alive. Although Zijin Mace smashed him in two, he was still alive.
It will take a while for him to die. "Let me ask you, who are you?" Bai Lang asked after kicking the old thief's legs off and letting him collapse on the ground.
At the same time, Bai Lang also poured water from an earthen pot on the side to wash his hands, and also washed away the brain plasma and blood on the purple gold mace. The thief was also cunning, and just cried for mercy, saying that he was forced to become a thief. Bai Lang also
He laughed, said nothing, picked up the purple gold mace and smashed the man's hand. Then the man immediately shouted that he was a Tongshan thief, begging for his life and willing to tell everything he knew.
Bailang was too lazy to listen. After he knew it was the Tongshan Bandit, he asked where this place was, "Shandong? This is Denglai, Shandong? It's September now..." After knowing this, Bailang casually smashed it with his mace.
The man's head was rotten, and the corpse fell to the ground sideways. He went to eat the dry food boiled in the earthen pot on the fire - the third level of the golden bell was completed, and he was boiling water.
I really won’t get burned for a while.
They touched the corpse after eating. The clothes on these people are already smelly - the thieves don't have the habit of bathing and changing clothes every day, and Bai Lang was so brutal that his clothes were soaked with blood. I'm afraid the clothes here can't be used.
Wearing it. Now Bai Lang was also in trouble, "Isn't it necessary that I just go to the city like this? I don't have any identification, such as a waistband or anything, and I don't have any clothes. Only a devil would let me in."
Then he thought that these thieves had mules and horses, so he went to the back and took a look. Sure enough, the seven mules had no horses. These thieves also had soft silver on them. Bailang touched it - he only recognized silver, gold and copper coins.
, but many of them are women's silver hairpins, etc. It can be seen that these people have done many evil things, and their death is too easy for them.
There were bags on the mule, and there were some scattered silver and dry food in it, but there was really no change of clothes. Bailang cursed, put all the damn weapons away, put them on the mule, and rode along the mule.
They followed the road - heading there was Yanzhou, which was closer than Laiyang in Dengzhou. The few heads that were still intact were chopped off by Bailang, hung on the mules, and wandered away.
The next day, Yanzhou City was already in sight, and there were still some people on the road. However, these places formed strongholds to protect themselves and did not let Bailang get close at all - who would let a naked man get close? And this man was riding a mule with six horses.
There's still a human head hanging on the mule, so it's better not to get close to such a weirdo.
At the gate of Yanzhou City, Bai Lang had already got off his mule in the distance and led the mule over. Under the vigilant eyes of the guards, Bai Lang shouted, "Survey to the army! You are here to surrender to the army." Then he pulled out a mule and said, "This is
The head of a Tongshan bandit, a certificate of surrender for a certain family!" The yamen, the strong squad, and even the defenders in the city were stunned. This man was just wearing a pair of trousers, and there was no trace of decency at all, yet he was
When I came to call for surrender, why did I bring a certificate of surrender?
Immediately, several people came over to take a look, but they saw a big man. Bai Lang's figure was considered to be taller than others at this time, and his thin skin and tender flesh showed that he did not come from a poor background. Bai Lang was also thinking on the way that he should make it up
Which place is better for me to be born in? "Can you say that I am a scholar? I am not very familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and I don't have any reputation as a scholar. In such a thing, an old scholar in the city will immediately betray him with just a few words. How about you say that I am a scholar?
A businessman from the south? This is also difficult. If they ask me what kind of business I do? This pair of purple gold maces can't deceive people...a business without capital, right? Just say that I am the young master of a wealthy family in the southern countryside.
I was fond of dancing with guns and sticks, and when I came to the north to experience it, my clothes were stolen by a thief while I was taking a bath, so I killed someone in a rage... I don’t know if I can deceive him.”
When those people pointed their spears at Bai Lang and asked him to come in - they still checked his head to confirm that he was really a thief. After Bai Lang entered, there was also a man in green clothes who looked like an official.
When someone asked him his identity from a distance, Bailang used the excuse he had thought up on the way...
Bailang only saw a half-smile on the other person's face, but then he coughed, "Since a strong man has surrendered to the army, why not go to Jinan City to find a future?" Bailang knew that the other party probably didn't believe a word of what he said to him, so he had no choice but to say it.
He said, "How about I buy a set of clothes and have a rest? It's like this... it's really not appropriate."
Listening to Bai Lang's polite words, the official nodded, "That's fine, you two will take this strong man to buy clothes."
Bailang was also a man of knowledge. "These mules and horses have been given to the government. This weapon... I can just let these brothers keep it for me." The government servants actually smiled and led the mules.
While walking, as soon as he picked up the purple gold mace, he immediately took it away and said, "Mom! What is this! Such a heavy method!" He almost hit his foot, and the purple gold mace fell to the ground, with dust flying in the air.
"The water-milled purple gold mace weighs 8,864 kilograms and is my weapon." Bai Lang said, looking at the purple gold mace on the ground.
There was silence.
This storyteller often said that the cool saw of Master Zhongguan of the Three Kingdoms weighed eighty-two kilograms, but the iron mace of the man in front of him weighed sixty-four kilograms in one hand? Could it be that this is a rare warrior in the world? The yamen servant moved it with both hands.
The purple gold mace on the ground, "Master, I'm afraid this mace really weighs sixty-four kilograms!"
The official also stayed for a while, and then he also showed a thoughtful look on his face, "You guys will take the white warrior to buy clothes first. No, no, you go and buy them and give them to the white warrior. Don't let the white warrior go out.
No face. White warrior, please stay here for a while and come back when you get down." After saying that, he walked away quickly.