Still for the same reason, it is most convenient for Bailang to make such an impact by himself - riding a horse is not flexible enough after all, and the horse cannot move completely according to his will. Bailang's own target is small and his movements are fast. If he launches the impact, he can be faster than the horse.
The ground is close to Zhang Xianzhong's Chinese army tent.
There were many people who intercepted him. Many of them had never seen Bailang's ferocious killing in front of him, and now they had the courage to come up and fight him - who made this guy rush too fast, even the defeated soldiers who were scattered in front were left behind by him. Bailang
He was using his bare hands, but the evil energy in his body was so strong that he felt as if a tiger was condensing outside his body.
"It's a psychological effect, it's just a psychological effect... But the idea of bloodthirsty killing is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that using war and killing to feed the growth of martial arts also seems to have shortcomings?" Bai Lang pressed the button.
I thought about my murderous intention before letting it go.
His attacking movements were still from the bottom up, attacking from below the waist, grabbing and beating with both claws and fists, and from time to time he would also use a whirlwind to sweep his legs. With his martial arts at this time, it was really easy to do it.
The opponent will be injured if hit hard. The opponent hit by the fist and claw will most likely be killed, and the kick will only cause broken muscles and fractures, holding the thighs and calves and rolling on the ground. If Bailangqi's mid-height sweep kick, it will be very serious.
He was simply kicked in half from the waist to death.
Even those who wear chainmail or cotton armor are still as fragile as a reed stick in front of Bailang due to insufficient stiffness. Especially Bailang's fists and kicks are almost the same as sledgehammers and maces. As for these people's swords, chops and spears, Bailang is not at all vulnerable.
I don't care, the armor he wears is first of all a finely crafted mountain armor. There is also a chainmail armor inside. It is really not that easy to break with ordinary weapons. What's more, there is a golden bell, which is difficult to damage even if it is broken.
to him.
"You might be able to pierce the skin and penetrate the flesh with a full thrust of the steel spear, but you're still far from killing me!" Bai Lang was like a giant insect jumping around in the crowd, causing death and injury wherever he pounced. One person's steps
One disadvantage of fighting is that it is easy for the party being hit to focus on the close combat, and not notice how many of their own people have died. As a result, the ability to withstand blows can be said to be passively improved - because people
When one more person is hit, no one can relax and look around.
But with Bailang's several attacks, some people finally came to their senses. In this way, morale collapsed incredibly quickly. After just a few screams, the soldiers who had originally formed a formation to fight Bailang dispersed in a rush.
Bailang was too lazy to chase down these useless soldiers. He just rushed towards Zhang Xianzhong's Chinese army tent. With his current hearing ability, he could hear that there was someone inside.
It shouldn't be difficult to recognize Zhang Xianzhong, because this bandit has a unique appearance. The reason why he was not killed by Shangguan at first was because of his appearance, so "if you catch someone with a strange appearance, you can kill him!" Bai Lang thought, and what appeared in front of him was his appearance.
He is indeed a man dressed as a general with a somewhat peculiar appearance.
It only took Bailang a cup of tea to defeat the siege. Even if there were warriors who tried to stop him, they were already left behind by him. The man in front of him was relatively young and did not seem to match Zhang Xianzhong's age, but
Bai Lang doesn't care - are there any good people in this loyalty army? There will be in the future, but I'm afraid there won't be any now.
So Bailang rushed over. Seeing that the general had no time to mount his horse and run, he immediately drew his long sword and came to fight. This man was also considered to be extremely brave. The long sword was extremely powerful and his sword skills were quite impressive - if he was riding a horse to rush into the formation.
If so, I'm afraid he is also a warrior who can fight ten battles ten times.
However, in front of Bailang... one claw twisted the bones of the hand holding the knife, went up to crush the arm bones, and directly made a fist with the other hand. It was useless for this brave general to wear chainmail.
A big hole was made directly, and Bai Lang finally tore off the man's head. There was a soldier who was supposed to help the general mount his horse, but now he fell to the side. "Who is this?" Bai Lang looked at the soldier.
"Zhang...Zhang Kewang..." After the soldier said this, his face turned blue and he died. "What? Scared to death?" Bai Lang cursed, "Zhang Kewang? Damn useless.
Head!" The man threw the head away, "Ha! This must be Zhang Xianzhong!"
There were more than a dozen cavalrymen guarding a man who was trying to escape without even wearing any armor. "Donkey ball!" Bai Lang heard the man scolding him as he ran. Bai Lang was overjoyed and let out a tiger roar that shook the heaven and earth, "Present a thief!"
Stop leaving! Lend me your head to receive military honors!" Bai Lang roared, and even the war horse immediately became confused after the sound wave came out.
Bailang tore off his Shan Wen armor. He had no time to pull off the chain armor. He used his Qing Kung Fu to fly on grass with all his strength, bringing up a bloody wind and chasing Zhang Xianzhong and his guards who were escaping. He was already approaching in a few steps.
The galloping horse clasped the horse's buttocks with one claw. Before tearing off the piece of flesh, Bailang directly used the power of this claw to flip onto the back of the last person's horse.
He stepped on the relay, and of course he stepped on the man and rolled over with his horse. It seemed that both the man and the horse were dead. Bailang used this strength to pounce forward and hugged him with both claws.
The shoulders of the cavalry in front used force to crush both halves of the man's shoulder blades and ribs, and then used their strength to pounce again - this time they were really on Zhang Xianzhong's horse.
Bai Lang showed a ferocious smile. When Zhang Xianzhong ran away, he was absolutely single-minded and never looked back. But at this moment, he was sweating all over his body, especially as if a big insect was stuck on his back. Zhang Xianzhong was also ruthless, and he never said a word.
He said he took out the knife and didn't look back, he just stabbed him in the back with his backhand.
This stab directly caused Zhang Xianzhong's jaw to burst - this stab was just like stabbing on an iron plate, but it hurt his hand. "Hero! Spare your life! I have..."
"You want to say you are rich, right?" Bai Lang turned Zhang Xianzhong's head 180 degrees with a smile, and looked at the guy's mouth with blood flowing out. "Kill you to get promoted and make money, and the money will come naturally. You said so
No?" He asked Zhang Xianzhong's soldiers nearby who were desperately trying to escape. When these people saw this scene, they didn't come to save people at all and just ran away.
"By the way, are you Zhang Xianzhong?" Bai Lang asked, "Guri killed him so fast, he was speechless!" Zhang Xianzhong's neck was twisted 180 degrees at this moment. In this era,
In terms of medical skills, he was dead, but he couldn't die for a while, but he definitely couldn't speak. After Bai Lang cursed, he quickly threw Zhang Xianzhong to the ground, flew out and grabbed a soldier who was running slowly.
"Is this Zhang Xianzhong? If you tell the truth, you will be spared. If you tell lies, you will be skinned!" Bai Lang didn't know that he was like a white tiger at this moment. The soldier just heard the voice and saw him.
His face was filled with fear. "This is the Eight Kings." He yelled out this sentence.