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Chapter 45

After all, these people couldn't stop Bai Lang, so they let him take a dozen people to ride out. This time Bai Lang was wearing double armor, with chain mail on the inside and pangolin armor on the outside. There were also pack horses carrying cotton armor and locks.

Zi Jia was on his way, and under the leadership of his former servant Ye Bu, he followed the traces of the Qing soldiers. "You don't want to charge, just follow someone behind and chop off the head." Bai Lang's arrogant and domineering words actually made him angry.

The fanatical morale of these people.

Everyone wants to charge behind a peerless warrior, and this peerless warrior rarely needs others to protect him around and behind him. This kind of person is probably only similar to the overlord Xiang Yu in the storybook - Xiang Yu is also a second-class warrior.

The Eighteen Riders killed the scattered Han army without any losses. Bailang was riding on the horse, and the big horse specially selected was carrying this guy, but the two iron maces were placed on another horse - otherwise the horse would not be able to bear it, and the distance would be longer.

The weight is too much to bear. If it weighs more than 100 kilograms, it is almost equal to an ordinary soldier without armor.

Today's Ming Dynasty does not have the cold-blooded heavy horses in Europe. It would be too much to carry two people for a long distance. The Bailangren are tall and big. Just his own weight plus the armor he wears, he is probably 240 or 50 kilograms.

The weight of the horse under his crotch is already very impressive - it is also a good horse. I heard from the commander that it is a horse breed from the northwest, which is a head taller than the Mongolian horses commonly seen in the army. But for

For Bailang, he had seen those European heavy horses before, but this horse was just like this.

The fewer people there were, the faster the march was. Even though Bai Lang set out two days later than the Qing soldiers, he still caught up with the Qing soldiers within one day. But what he bumped into was the Qing soldiers' cavalry, far away.

The released rangers covered the retreat of the Qing troops. As far as Bailang could see, it was the three knights. After they saw Bailang and the others from a distance, they turned around and left. There was no sign that they would rush over to fight if they saw the Ming army's rangers.

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"Do they recognize me?" Bai Lang also chuckled. Such a big man can certainly be seen from the other side. Regardless of whether it is Bai Lang or not, it is right to go back and report the news first - if it is not Bai Lang, then he did not kill Ming Junyou.

Rider, if Bailang fails to report back, he will be beheaded by the marching method even if he returns alive. The Qing soldiers don't want to be robbed by Bailang at all. If this guy goes in, he usually can't stop him.

Sure enough, when Bai Lang and his men saw the Qing army camp, they were already ready, "Oh, hooks and fishing nets... plus long bows and heavy arrows, they are really well prepared. But how are you going to plunder like this?"

"As for me, I'm going to end up with you!" Bailang urged the horses to wander a hundred feet away, but for a moment he gave up the idea of ​​setting up camp. If he did this, the Qing soldiers would also have a headache, let alone breaking out of camp and marching to fight.

, just collecting firewood, drinking water and eating in the camp is very troublesome.

If a group of soldiers goes out, they will be killed by Bailang in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea at most, and if a thousand people are sent out to surround and kill - the mobilization of troops and troops may not be able to retain this person. If he runs away, it will be difficult to chase him. This is the use of a peerless general.

, guarding outside the enemy's camp is like an iron cable across the river, keeping the enemy from going up or down, as if it were stuck in the throat. This sweep of Shandong to plunder slaves is impossible. If nothing else, Bailang starts charging into the battle formation as soon as the siege begins.

There is no way to take the slave away.

In fact, while the morale organization is still there, the only real thing is to retreat and evacuate Shandong, and then come back to this place after bringing in the most powerful generals... However, the double iron mace weighing dozens of kilograms can be wielded freely.

This kind of fierce general is indeed rare. If you think about it, you may not find such a warrior among the Eight Banners. Even the first warrior of the Eight Banners, Obai, who has the title of Batulu, is probably not that powerful... This guy

All he used was a heavy iron sword weighing more than twenty kilograms, and he was wearing triple armor to get into the battle.

But it doesn't seem to be the case. Abatai has also seen the imperial guards around Huang Taiji. Among them is a martial arts master holding an eighty-one-pound one-legged bronze man. However, this martial arts master is good at fighting but not good at military affairs, and he is also Han.

, so it will not become the Eight Banners Batulu. However, I am afraid that a few Zhang Jing and Fende Bashiku will take the white-armored soldiers and Gebu Xianchaoha to try to capture or expel this Han brave general.

Now it seems that this Han warrior has promoted himself by chopping off Zhu Shen's heads. At least the shining mountain armor of a general on his body is definitely a good thing. Now this Han warrior has empty hands, and the pair of iron maces are on other horses -

-The Ming cavalry who followed him obviously showed timidity after seeing the Qing army camp, at least letting this brave general stand out in the front.

Bailang looked at the camp in front of him, "Huh? Are you going to leave the camp to fight with me?" Riding on the horse, Bailang bowed slightly and looked ahead, "Bring me my trump card." He said. With a horn, the gate of the Qing army camp opened.

Opened, and a group of soldiers emerged from it. "Hey, these are the elite white-armored soldiers." What Bailang saw were infantry wearing triple armor, holding large shields and heavy arrows, and heavy cavalry with both men and horses wearing armor.

There are also scratching hooks and lassoes inside.

In this case, these people may really be able to block his attack? However, if Bailang takes the initiative to charge, Bailang will have to take a look. The opponent is well prepared now. Maybe he can only kill a few people before he is trapped - once trapped

Bai Lang really doesn't have much confidence in whether he can escape. To be honest, he has no experience in being trapped in a military siege, but Qinggong should be able to let him escape.

For now, I still keep my distance. If I can't hone my martial arts through killing, then I should do something for my country. Although Bailang considers himself a citizen of the Republic, the Ming Dynasty is more eye-catching and orthodox than the Tatars.

. He pulled away, and the other party also wanted to try to attack, "You guys go first, I may not be able to take care of you and others then." Bailang's internal energy flowed, and the purple gold mace made a low buzzing sound due to the agitation of internal energy.

The golden bell is slowly taking shape, but it is still invisible to the naked eye. His skill has not reached this level yet, and Bailang cannot protect the horse under his crotch. He slowly urges the horse to prepare for the battle. The first person to face Bailang is not

The cavalry were instead infantrymen in heavy armor. They drew their bows and pointed arrows at Bai Lang's horse. Bai Lang dismounted and used his purple gold mace to separate the arrows. "Take my horse away first. If nothing happens, I have a solution."

You go first."

Bailang looked at the array in front of him and also showed a smile, "Look at the black hole in front of you, it must be the thief's lair. When I catch up, I will kill him cleanly. Hehehehehehe." Bailang's two aces exchanged words.

After making a sound, he strode towards the enemy.

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