Chapter 792: Decapitation
"Just a bunch of chickens and dogs, animals, don't pay attention to them." Bai Lang was still saying on the way back. He didn't worry about the vanguard of three or five thousand at all. If they didn't collapse directly, it could be considered the loyal army of the Great Song emperor. The vanguard general and the possible deputy general had been beheaded, and Bai Lang really couldn't think of anyone else who could clean up this vanguard to attack the town where he was?
It was just a pity for the guy who used the one-legged copper man. The rebound force of the Golden Bell Shield smashed him into a mess, and Bai Lang also had one less head to hang on the flagpole. The effect of boosting morale seemed to be a bit worse. Zhang Shuye led the army to crusade against him, and Bai Lang didn't care at all—the Great Army of this world let him gallop, and I was afraid that no one could block him.
Sure enough, no one came to attack for the next two days, and the scouts sent by Bai Lang also reported that the previous vanguard army had retreated, leaving behind an empty camp. Two days later, Zhang Shuye's army arrived. This time they didn't stop more than ten miles away, but set up a camp less than five miles away from the town. "A bit of ability? This is almost a city overnight? Pre-built various structures, and achieved a camp overnight. Is this Zhang Shuye's ability?"
Bai Lang knew that this ability existed in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but it was just that it appeared again after more than a hundred years in the Great Song. "If Zhang Shuye really has this ability, he is indeed worthy of being a famous general. Song Gongming and the others didn't lose unjustly." Bai Lang commented leisurely, while his deputy general looked at the "city" that was almost formed overnight and was also amazed, and gave advice, "General, we might as well retreat three miles. I think their camp is not easy to dismantle many times. Let's drag them first."
Bai Lang clapped his hands, "Indeed a good plan, let's walk them! Boys, pull the camp and go!" His subordinates had only more than a thousand people, and because of Bai Lang's personality, they were also ready to march at any time on weekdays—a large amount of supplies and grain were on the boat, and it only needed someone to say a word to let the grain boat sail away. These people only needed to carry a few days of dry food with them. And they had quite a lot of livestock carts here, especially donkey carts and mule carts.
Putting the armor on the cart, Bai Lang and the others ran directly out of the town along the road, and the camp of Zhang Shuye also sent a group of troops like flying, led by a person holding a Spring and Autumn Great Saber, young and wearing a "Yun" character flag. The thousand or so cavalry rushed towards Bai Lang's retreating army. Bai Lang couldn't help but laugh, "Where did the courage come from to dare to pursue me?"
Bai Lang himself was wearing cloth armor that was decorative, and he didn't wear a helmet on his head but a soft turban. He held a horse spear, turned his horse back, and charged directly at the young general who was killing over. This young general really had a face like a jujube, but he didn't have a long beard yet. The big saber in his hand was raised high, and seeing Bai Lang killing over, he estimated that he wanted to cross horses and cut Bai Lang.
He thought too much. Bai Lang's horse spear flashed like a stream of light. The young general saw that the situation was not good and the saber he slashed down met the horse spear blade, and was directly bounced away by great force. Bai Lang easily controlled the horse and passed by, lifted the person from the horse with his left hand, and continued to operate the horse spear with his right hand, directly impacting the cavalry formation behind, killing the cavalry who followed the young general to turn their backs. Bai Lang carried the young general, killed dozens of cavalry, and then turned around leisurely, spurring his horse to follow his own army.
Anyone who dared to come forward was killed immediately, and the young General Yun had been thrown to the ground and ordered his subordinates to tie him up and bring him. Bai Lang's horse hooves were rhythmic, and none of the thousand or so Song cavalry dared to come forward. In the end, they had to watch Bai Lang and the others walk out more than twenty miles and set up a simple camp. Afterward, they returned to report the situation. The next day, Bai Lang and the others marched thirty miles and set up camp under the surveillance of the cavalry. And at this time, Zhang Shuye should have just dismantled the camp and rushed over.
At this time, it was just right to interrogate the young general. In Bai Lang's central army tent, two soldiers pushed the young general in, "Who are you?" Bai Lang sat on the horse stool and asked, his tiger beard exploded and his eyebrows were like fire, truly a peerless fierce general. "I am Yun Long, surrender to the court quickly! You can be spared from death!" Bai Lang heard Yun Long's words, just laughed, "Push him out and behead him!" He said lightly.
This Yun Long glared, his mouth still wanted to curse, but he was dragged out by two military schools—this guy's strength was really not small. After being dragged out, not long after, only a click was heard, and only the small school brought a head in to show Bai Lang. This Yun Long glared until he died, which could be considered a hero.
At this time, in Zhang Shuye's army, a strong wind blew and broke a flagpole. Yun Tianbiao felt a pain in his heart and shed tears, "My son!" He knew it was not good. This bandit Bai Lang had already beheaded Yun Long. At the moment, he cried bitterly for three times. Zhang Shuye, Chen Xizhen, and others heard it and felt even more sorry. There were also Liu Qi and Liu Lin who were furious and determined to avenge their brother-in-law—it turned out that this Yun Long had a marriage contract with their sister Liu Huiniang.
Another day later, Zhang Shuye's army, who was desperate to rush, arrived at the place where Bai Lang set up camp, "Sigh, can't retreat, otherwise this Zhang Shuye will definitely lead the army to try to cross the Yangtze River to fight Shi Dalang, so just here, kill Zhang Shuye in one breath." Bai Lang felt that it was almost enough to drag Zhang Shuye's energy, so he ordered 700 people to guard the camp—he was running along the river, so there was no need to worry about grain and grass.
Bai Lang led 300 people to line up outside the camp, preparing to fight Zhang Shuye's army of nearly 40,000. "The Great Song army is still that style, but it's not as good as the Western Army, it's very empty inside." Bai Lang said when watching the other side set up camp. He didn't charge, because there were more than 10,000 troops lined up outside to protect the soldiers setting up the camp. After setting up the camp, these people also went back. It was late at night, and Bai Lang also returned to the camp to rest.
He was not afraid of a night attack, because the grain boat had arrived, and he arranged for a considerable number of soldiers to go to the boat to rest, drifting downstream for three or five miles, and floating in the water. The rest of the people also scattered, and the bonfire filled the entire camp like stars in the sky. Zhang Shuye's army was also very tired, dismantling the city and rushing, and finally having to set up a new city. At least tonight, there was no energy for a night attack.
The next day, Bai Lang finished the stop, rode a horse with more than 300 elite soldiers out of the formation, and moved forward three miles—three miles away was the city, and Zhang Shuye's army was also drumming out of the formation. However, in less than half an hour, the opposite side also lined up. Next was the time for both sides to challenge. A Confucian general came out of Zhang Shuye's formation and shouted to ask to see Bai Lang. And Bai Lang also spurred his horse forward alone, wearing a hundred-flower battle robe and a red cloak. This time Bai Lang put on the Phoenix-Wing White Tiger Helmet and carried the horse spear out of the formation. ===== CHAPTER 793 =====
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