Chapter 806

The roving bandits were also beaten into a daze. Although they had often been beaten by the official army in previous years, where would there be such a scene of a single person and a single horse breaking the formation as in the plays? On weekdays, no matter how strong the warriors of the official army were, they couldn't kill ten in and ten out among multiple horse soldiers—and the general of the official army in front of them actually broke through the formation of bows, arrows, and spears alone, and in the blink of an eye, killed several of those old horse soldiers. The most critical thing was that this person blocked the arrow fired at close range with one hand and was unscathed...

This was probably a monster that was impervious to blades and spears, so why not run away quickly? Anyway, peasant army generals like Li Guo were very experienced in gathering defeated soldiers and re-coercing the people. This Central Plains land and the Northwest land had long been ruined by this group of roving bandits. If they grabbed food, they would force the people who were originally ordinary people to become thieves. What kind of Chuang King does not collect grain—he really doesn't need to collect grain, because the peasant army directly grabs everything.

These people were also used to running away, so they immediately began to flee in different ways. As for the coerced people? Oh, this didn't matter at all. If they were lost, they were lost. Anyway, after grabbing a circle in any place, they could pull up a large group, and if they were thrown to the official army, if it was a civil official, they would have a headache about how to settle these people. Eating the official government's grain was also good. Bai Lang urged the horse to break through. The people in front were all facing away from him, so he just needed to slash casually.

"All small miscellaneous fish, the real thieves run so fast!" Bai Lang's warhorse was heavily burdened and couldn't run very fast, and it was even harder to catch up with those thieves who even abandoned their property to run away—maybe they still held the idea that the official army would be in a mess to pick up property, and then make a counterattack. And the Ming army that followed was actually completely as Bai Lang expected, messily beginning to loot the property on the ground, busy cutting off heads, completely out of formation.

If the other side launched a counterattack, the official army should be finished now. However, they couldn't do it, because Bai Lang had already cut the middle army flag, and anyone who tried to gather the army to make a counterattack had already been beheaded and hung on the side of the saddle. In this small-scale charge, Bai Lang simply had no opponent—those horse armies had also gathered dozens of cavalry to try to take this opportunity to kick the official army, but Bai Lang directly met the charge, letting those people see what is called impervious to blades and spears.

It was really impervious to blades and spears, because the horses of both sides could not complete the acceleration, and could only charge over in small steps. In this way, the spears and spears in their hands could hardly penetrate Bai Lang's Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield, and even the mountain-pattern armor was probably difficult to pierce directly. Even if it penetrated the mountain-pattern armor, it had to be blocked by the mail armor, not to mention the Golden Bell Shield that was like a plate armor—and this plate armor also had extremely strong toughness...

So after realizing this, Bai Lang simply let go and killed, not defending much at all, so in the blink of an eye, he killed and scattered the dozens of cavalry in front of him, killing half of them. Those coerced people couldn't run. They were already malnourished and didn't know where to run. The most critical thing was that they still had some awe of the official army—this official army of thousands of people wouldn't behead them all to take credit, right? In fact, they really didn't dare. Even if those Ming soldiers wanted to do it, Governor Deng didn't dare to do so...

But these people had no way. Governor Deng had to write to the prefectures and counties, asking them to be responsible for comforting these refugees, "All are the children of our Great Ming, and cannot be abandoned to the thieves again..." They couldn't move a step for several days after the war, because they had to do all kinds of aftermath. Bai Lang didn't care about the aftermath. He was considered a martial artist, as long as he was responsible for charging the formation. There was no formation at all. He was a fighting general, not a war general. After cutting so many heads, Bai Lang didn't get promoted. The heads of the thieves were not very valuable, at least not enough for promotion. Bai Lang didn't want money.

"This realization on blade technique has made some progress. I am familiar with the blade nature of the long-handled broadsword—it seems that the progress of martial arts must ultimately come through slaughter." Bai Lang was practicing martial arts in his courtyard while feeling his harvest. His own martial arts were becoming more and more mature, and the fierce aura revealed in the Tiger Form True Meaning was becoming more and more sharp. Now, if it looked like it, it was probably like a man-eating tiger.

The strength of the tiger claws and the energy that penetrated the bones were also more miserable. When the figure turned, there was already a sense of deterrence—just like a tiger pouncing on food, ordinary opponents would probably have their brains go blank and then be easily pounced and killed. The Golden Bell Shield kung fu also made great progress. When charging the formation, spears, swords, and arrows were shot, even if there was armor on the body to reduce damage, making it impossible to be beaten happily, this progress was also there.

Internal force was even more thick and comfortable, and there was no sense of delay when operating. The fourth level of the Golden Bell Shield didn't seem to be far away, but had already appeared on the horizon. "Still can't hit the palm force that splits the air in the novel." Bai Lang muttered. At this time, he had followed Governor Deng to Governor Sun's place. The two Governors brought their respective troops to meet, but according to the unwritten rules, the two would soon separate. After all, everyone was a Governor and couldn't be together.

Naturally, the subordinates of both sides also met each other. The generals under Governor Sun also heard about Bai Lang's martial courage, killing hundreds of Eastern Tartars, and some time ago, he also killed and scattered the Li Guo department, which was also cunning and capable of fighting among the thief army. So these people also came to see Bai Lang one after another. While feasting, they also came to see if this person was bragging—and then they were all afraid. At this time, Bai Lang's martial arts had not reached the so-called peak of returning to simplicity, and the evil spirit on his body was exposed. Although his expression was peaceful, what those people saw was like a big worm walking towards them silently.

As for the subsequent martial arts performance, under Bai Lang's performance of tearing open the mail armor with his bare hands and blasting down a wall with one punch, the watching martial generals were stunned. However, Bai Lang continued to perform the Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield. I saw this person bare his upper body, letting the soldiers slash and chop, stab and shoot, and they couldn't break this person's flesh at all. Some martial generals who didn't believe in evil also tried it themselves, and the result confirmed Bai Lang's "impervious to blades and spears". Governor Sun and Governor Deng also saw it, and they were also full of praise, so everyone asked Bai Lang what this was—many people thought it was something like a divine talisman...

"Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield!" Bai Lang still answered their questions very gently, "I have practiced hard since I was a child, and only then have I achieved something." Here he lied. And a scholar beside Governor Sun also showed a smile, "Young hero has good internal force..." This voice seemed to ring only in Bai Lang's ears. Bai Lang swept a glance at the scholar, but saw that his appearance was gentle, his eyes were divine, he had a long beard of five willows, and he carried a long sword around his waist. ===== CHAPTER 807 =====