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Chapter 55

 Governor Deng looked at Bai Lang and sighed, "General Bai, you, you... you say... why did Commander Zuo suddenly die of illness? Oh, my God

My Ming Dynasty has lost one of my good generals. Unexpectedly, these two generals also suddenly fell ill and went with Commander Zuo. It's a pity." Bai Lang also bowed and clasped his fists, "Please also ask Governor Deng to send Commander Zuo off.

Give Shuai a good coffin and bury him with him. As for Zuo Shuai’s posthumous reputation, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble the supervisor to put in a lot of kind words.”

Governor Deng's face became solemn, "It's natural! Zuo Hou will of course have a grand burial after his death!" Bai Lang laughed softly, and the generals listened to these two answers and killed Zuo Liangyu.

The matter was wiped away lightly, and he looked at the headless Zuo Liangyu corpse lying on the ground on one side, with his own spine and skull firmly nailed to the ground on his chest - the internal strength was everywhere, even the spine was not much weaker than a spear.

.Such ferocity makes people tremble, and the polite guy looks like a big man-eating insect from side to side.

Little did they know that Governor Deng was soaked in cold sweat from behind, and it was only through the cultivation of energy from decades of study and the quick wit of many years of serving as an official that he managed to calm down. Bailang did such a big thing without even saying a word to him——

Originally, he just wanted to ask Zuo Liangyu to show off, but now in this situation, he and Bai Lang have become two grasshoppers on the same line, and naturally they will try their best to "support" Bai Lang.

The audacity and cruelty of Bai Lang in front of him was completely beyond Governor Deng's expectation. When Zuo Liangyu saw the title of Marquis, he didn't expect that Bai Lang would kill him whenever he asked, and he would kill him by force...and

Governor Deng felt his head was as big as a fight just thinking about how to deal with the aftermath. Maybe when these generals left the camp, they would immediately raise their troops to intercept and kill them. This time, he was afraid that he and Bai Lang would die among the left army. "It's just that.

I'm afraid the country's affairs are going to be in serious trouble!" He lamented secretly - Governor Deng was not afraid of death at this time. Ever since Yanzhou City was almost defeated by the Donglu and survived, Governor Deng had already regarded himself as a dead man.

These generals met the governor one by one, and soon left the camp with the governor's permission. Bai Lang bowed and saluted again, "The last general is outside the camp. If the governor has anything to do, please let me know." At this time, Governor Deng's personal soldiers

He has also come in and started collecting the bodies here.

However, after a moment or two, the situation turned out to be as expected by Governor Deng. There were ominous signs at every camp head, and cavalry were mobilizing everywhere. Governor Deng looked at the sky - the gloomy sky, and he felt like

There seemed to be a fierce aura rising straight into the sky. "I'm afraid today is my death day..." Governor Deng put on his official robes one by one, combed his hair, put on his official hat, and looked like this.

Sitting in the middle of the tent, waiting for his fate.

Bai Lang got on his horse, "The first one to cause trouble..." He sneered, "You guys! Follow me to break out of the formation! If you don't follow me, I will kill you all!" He said to the hundreds of supervisors.

The officers and soldiers of the battalion said this, but he didn't need to say it. These people were willing to join him in the battle... "You guys stay here to protect the governor. If you go, you can come!" Bailang rode his horse and rushed towards a certain place.

, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword upside down in his hand.

A thunderous voice sounded, "Trouble! Kill!" Bailang took the lead, crossed the camp gate directly, and rushed into a certain general's army who was setting up a formation. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword really seemed like a green dragon swimming among the crowd, its claws dancing.

Suddenly, blood and water spurted out from the heads. It only took Bai Lang a few breaths to penetrate the military formation in front of him. This man went straight to the enemy's camp, and the soldiers following behind him also took the opportunity to kill and defeat the enemy.

Bailang was also slashed with knives and swords, but these attacks couldn't even break the mountain armor on his body. And these people have now become dead people under Bailang's horse hoofs - there is no general in front of the horse who is Bailang at this moment

The image of him. While he was slashing people, he roared with a roar like thunder about the guy in front of him who had committed rebellion. Many soldiers began to collapse under his roar. The key is that Bailang's killing seems to be unstoppable, and even some people

The small French cannon was launched, but it hit nothing with one shot. Instead, Bailang found it and rushed forward, slashing all the unlucky ones next to the cannon with a knife.

With his sharp eyes, Bai Lang quickly spotted the general who came out to cause trouble. "You can be considered decisive. He started making trouble as soon as he left the camp!" Bai Lang casually smashed the long knife to the ground, and the pagoda tip at the end of the long pole was deeply inserted into the ground. This fierceness

The brave general immediately jumped off his horse, used his light skill of flying on grass, and rushed in the direction of the man. In this case, using light skills was much faster and more flexible than riding a horse to rush over. Bailang's light skill of flying on grass was no better than carrying a heavy load.

General A's charging horses are slow.

Bailang flew on the grass, carrying a fishy wind. It was really like a tiger jumping and running in the mountains. The short distance speed was faster than a galloping horse. The straight-line distance between Bailang and that guy was only more than thirty years.

It was only ten feet long, and there were only hundreds of soldiers in the middle. The Ming army mainly relied on its servants to fight at the moment, and now the general's servants were protecting him and were quickly trying to stay away from Bailang.

Because they saw Bailang "flying" over by stepping on people's heads and shoulders, and all the unlucky ones who were stepped on by Bailang were trampled to death and injured - at this time, Bailang's armor probably weighed nearly fifty kilograms, and Bailang

The weight of the body is almost 170 kilograms. To make such a heavy body so flexible and fly into the sky so quickly, the weight of each kick is not light at all, enough to crush a person's head or trample half of the bones of the person's body.

broken.

Bailang was not interested in using the "lightness" in Flying on the Grass. Instead, he used the "speed" in it, which was the strong wind blowing on the grass. Rather than flying on the grass, it was better to say it was running like a tiger...

There were no more crowded soldiers in front of him. People fled in all directions. After Bailang landed, he let out a long roar. With the roar, he rushed directly towards the general who was being guarded by his own soldiers. The blue and white color on this man's face could be seen in Bailang.

It must be clearly seen, and this person can definitely see the evil smile on the corner of Bai Lang's mouth.

Bailang was in full military uniform at the moment, even the phoenix-winged helmet on his head was well worn, and the cloak behind his back was raised due to his Qinggong. Bailang half-bent his body, leaning forward slightly, and was approaching quickly.

He was ready to attack. The soldiers came out with swords and guns, and some people fired bows and arrows or aimed with blunderbuss. However, Bailang's figure was rising and falling, circling left and right, and the blunderbuss had no time to aim - his

The speed is too fast.

Bai Lang shot the bow and arrow casually, but what if it hit him? The servants of Lieutenant General Zuo Liangyu in front of him were much worse than the Tatar white-armored soldiers, and the bow and arrow in his hand were naturally not as good. Bai Lang had seen the Tatars before.

Compared with Zi's one-stone-two-dozen heavy bows and awl-like armor-piercing arrows, which can easily penetrate transparent military heavy armor, the bows and arrows in front of him are soft. You can clearly see the opponent's twisted face, and

The servants' spears have also been thrust out.

These servants were much stronger than ordinary soldiers. However, Bailang stretched out his hand to grab a few gun heads and caught them under his arm. Bailang held the gun barrels with one hand and shook them. The gun barrels were broken due to the internal force. And those soldiers

The tiger's mouth was also shattered. Bailang opened and closed his arms, fell forward, and jumped directly between the spears thrust out by the servants in the back row...


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