Chapter 603: Killing Foreign Devils

The weapons held by the giants are all huge weapons, even the giant sword can be used as a siege weapon—that thing is a big piece of iron. Before being hacked to death, the enemy had already been smashed to death. The dragon man who led the way held what was basically a huge armor-breaking warhammer, and a huge shield. The lower end of the shield also had a large armor-breaking cone, which was too easy to swing and smash the wall.

The hyena short guys who followed behind the giants happily rushed in after the giants smashed the wall. Bai Lang also understood this group of guys. These guys are just like the Xiongnu. "The Xiongnu use slaughter as farming, and since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand fields have been seen."

"I didn't expect Bai Yuzhu to also like the poetry of the exiled immortal." Inexplicably, the big shot Bofu appeared beside Bai Lang. This guy stood on the ground and patted the cheek of Bai Lang's warhorse, not caring at all, and looked up and said. Bai Lang wanted to dismount when he saw it, but was pressed by Bofu. "I watch Yuzhu travel through time several times, and it seems that he can be called a loyal minister and a good general. Killing Tartars... Good!"

"The emperor's life is three thousand frosts, but singing the wind and clouds flying, how can I get a fierce soldier to guard the four directions! Hu no people, Han Dao Chang." Bai Lang also used Li Taibai's famous sentence to answer. "Also, I watch you kill hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu in the Han Dynasty, and you deserve this sentence." Bofu patted the warhorse's neck, ending this friendly conversation. When he walked away, he added, "Your jade fish, remember to find this Qian Shan Zhenren—this thing is actually made by him."

Dongjiaomin Lane is not long, and there are not many foreigners trapped inside, but it was killed cleanly in half a day. The foreigners saved by those few people were finally sent to the hospital—at this time, there were church hospitals opened by foreigners. These monsters didn't attack the hospital, but killed the Boxers and Qing soldiers who tried to loot the hospital. "The enemy who caused such a situation is in the Forbidden City, at Dagu Port!" Bai Lang listened to the big shot's order.

Go to the Forbidden City first, but the Empress Dowager and the Emperor have already run away, running to the west. "Xiyuan, Forbidden City... the appearance is also quite different." Bai Lang muttered to himself. "Ah, this doesn't matter." Zhou Shubi, the Zhou baboon, sitting on a pile of corpses, didn't know where he took out a cigar from his bare feet and bare chest, and flicked a spark with two fingers to light it and took a beautiful puff.

"The appearance of the Renwang Vajra Bodhisattva is really not decent to smoke a cigar." Bai Lang thought so. "It really doesn't matter. Anyway, the people inside who can run have run away, and those who are cheap have been killed. Do you want to set a fire?" This baboon has done a lot of killing and arson, and now he asks casually. Bai Lang shook his head. "I won't do it. By the way, it's time to turn to Dagu Port. There will be a happy slaughter there."

The royal nobles who could run in Beijing City all ran away, and Bofu was too lazy to kill the guys who maintained the meeting—they were summoned and had a time limit. Now they are rushing to Dagu Port. As for cleaning up the whole Beijing City? No need and not very possible.

The demon army moved extremely fast. The warhorse under Bai Lang's crotch didn't seem to need to eat at all. He also looked and found that the teeth in the warhorse's mouth were actually fangs, and it was simply a carnivorous horse—or rather, it was just a monster wearing a horse skin, and the things inside were definitely not ordinary warhorses. And Bai Lang also felt that the strange power given to him by the big shot was definitely not a simple thing.

Others didn't need to rest either. Dagu Port is 350 miles away from Beijing City, and it won't take a day and night to arrive. At this time, Dagu Port had been occupied by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and they were trying to attack Tianjin. It was also at this time that this terrible demon army arrived. With Bofu's cruelty, he directly ordered the whole army to assemble into a wedge formation. Although Bai Lang was the youngest and most useless among the big shots, he had killed generals and soldiers in the Middle Ages as a cavalryman the most, so Bofu directly let him be the tip of the wedge formation, and other heavy cavalrymen were arranged on both sides in turn.

"Don't look at me like this, I was also a man who commanded hundreds of thousands of space battleships to launch a magnificent galactic battle at a light-second distance." When arranging the wedge formation, the big shot Bofu was still boasting like this. In the case of the wedge formation, archers like Qian Shan Zhenren were the most comfortable, just need to run behind. Bai Lang's master and the demon monk were at the two tips of the wedge formation, responsible for using "Arupi" to cover the flanks that didn't need to be covered at all.

Bofu directly let the wedge formation crush from behind the battle line that the Qing soldiers who were resisting seemed to be the weakest, because if they wanted to kill foreign Tartars, this was the shortest route choice. So these terrible monsters stepped on the footsteps that made the earth tremble and approached rapidly. When they saw the metal heavy armor that was colorful like a tiger led by Bai Lang, the soldiers collapsed.

Bai Lang killed many Tartars. Facing these braid soldiers, even if he knew that these people could be considered martyrs now, the killing intent dedicated to Tartars that naturally revealed easily defeated their heart defense, making their morale return to zero. The efficiency of the fleeing Qing soldiers was still very high. Almost no one was stepped to death—even if the weather was extremely domineering, in the final analysis, the number of this demon army was only more than a hundred, and the widest front of the wedge formation was only more than thirty meters.

There were unlucky guys in front of Bai Lang who didn't have time to run, so they quickly disappeared under his horse's hooves. The horse clothes made of metal scales hung down in front to cover the horse's legs, and only a little bit of the lower legs with leg armor and huge horse hooves could be seen. With one hoof, with the height of the Qing soldiers in front, half of their bodies were afraid of being stepped into meat mud. However, the metal boots of the giants who could keep up with the warhorses even at high speed would only be bigger than the horse hooves and not smaller, so this person would soon be stepped into meat mud.

In front of Bai Lang was the British army in scattered soldier lines. They naturally saw the heavy-armored cavalry sitting on the tall warhorse—this kind of monster that only appeared in the Middle Ages should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago. But Bai Lang's armor blocked every bullet, and not only him, even the armor on his warhorse blocked the bullets. Wearing dozens of kilograms of horse armor, and carrying Bai Lang who was afraid of exceeding 250 kilograms after wearing armor, he charged at high speed. This horse is definitely not a horse...

In the screams, the British army in front scattered to avoid being hit and stepped on by the warhorse, but at this moment, the cavalry behind Bai Lang turned a small angle neatly and scattered into eleven radial lines and killed out...