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The white-robed army is dressed in a white robe, and thousands of elite horsemen roll up the flat post, looking like a white cloud flying by, very chic, but they know that they are suffering, speaking of which is a bag of tears, if there is a whole body armor, who the fuck passes on the white robe who is raised by a girl!

With the limited background and strength of the white-robed army, now it can only achieve two horses per person, two pieces of white-robed horses, and two pieces of white-robed people. Not to mention strong bows and crossbows, some bows and arrows in the army, some of which were found from the landlord's home, and some were made by themselves, and their quality can be imagined.

Lin Xing saw the foam nail cotton armor worn by those imperial dog officers and soldiers from a distance, and his eyes suddenly turned green.

Looking at the few white-robed soldiers around him, they all looked the same as himself, as if a hungry wolf saw a rabbit, and he couldn't wait to immediately take off the armor and weapons on those officers and soldiers and put them on himself.

Lin Xing secretly calculated that if he took down these dog officers and soldiers, he would be able to harvest more than a dozen pairs of armor and more than a dozen good saber spears, this is a treasure! Keep a set in your own hand, and the rest will go back later to honor the leaders of the hundred households above, hehe, this will be very beneficial in the future!

The sound of the mountain that he was thinking about was interrupted by an uninteresting voice.

A white-robed soldier in his forties, who looked a little older, took a closer look at those officers and soldiers, and said with a little worry: "Boss, those people may not be easy to mess with, they seem to have crossbows in their hands!" ”

The dream was interrupted, Lin Xing glared at the middle-aged man with some annoyance, and when he looked at it, he could roughly see that those dog officers and soldiers did seem to be holding something in their hands.

He smiled: "What are you afraid of with crossbows, are we afraid of them?" When attacking Leling County, didn't there still be people using crossbows in Zhou's big house? I'm not afraid at all, this thing can't shoot accurately, and it won't shoot far, let's cover all the way to the past, and hide in the stirrups when we wait fifty steps, what else can we do? Hehe, there are ten more crossbows, and today's harvest is really rich! ”

The man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Lin Xing glared at him fiercely, so he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

The white-robed army on the opposite side stopped two hundred paces away, which surprised Yang Husheng.

After seeing clearly that the white-robed army on the other side was clear, the mood of greed and excitement also spread among the dragoons.

These white-robed soldiers don't have much oil and water, but the most valuable thing is their heads!

Before the army marched out, the lord had already issued an order to kill a white-robed soldier for a tael of silver. The eleven white-robed troops in front of them, in the eyes of the dragoons, are two living ingots of snowflake silver! Silver is still secondary, but the glory of being the first fighter in the Wu Yi army is what they desire the most. The first team to meet the white-robed army and kill the white-robed army's small banner, this reputation is not bad!

Not to mention, the more than 20 military horses are also a great amount of money, and if they are offered, with the generosity of the president, they will definitely be greatly rewarded.

The two groups of people are calculating each other, but the white-robed army on the opposite side is proud of the enemy and does not take them seriously at all, while Yang Husheng Xiaoqi regards them as real opponents and attaches great importance to them. After all, this is their first battle, and no matter how confident they are, the necessary caution is still needed. Firmly believe that you can win, but you can't look down on your opponent, look down on your opponent, you look down on yourself!

This sentence is often said by the president, and Wu Yijun is regarded as a guideline, and it really makes sense when he thinks about it carefully.

If you look closely, there are many burdens on the horses of those white-robed soldiers, and you don't need to think about it to know that they must be looted inside. Even the one at the head, in front of his horse, and on the empty horse beside him, there was a man in the side, who seemed to be a captive woman.

Thinking of the black smoke that was much thicker than the cooking smoke that I saw you just now, how could the dragoons not understand what was going on? Suddenly, there was a feeling of tearing, and a raging anger burned in my heart, these chaotic ministers and thieves must be killed!

Yang Husheng smiled coldly and said in a low voice: "Brothers, let go of the killing later, you don't need to deliberately keep your mouth alive!" ”

The crowd agreed.

Just as he spoke, the white-robed army on the opposite side also moved.

Lin Xing licked his chapped lips, thinking of the killing for a while, he only felt a ** burning from the bottom of his heart, and at this moment, his crotch was erect. He reached down with his big hand and pinched the snow-white breasts of the woman in front of him twice, and listened to the painful moans of the young woman in his arms, and felt even more excited. In front of him was a woman in her thirties, a good-looking young woman. Her clothes had been torn to tatters, revealing her bright red belly pockets and obscene pants, and large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, and she couldn't help but shiver.

She has a beautiful melon seed face, a pair of eyes that are soft and watery, because of pain, full of tears, and she looks even more coquettish, which makes people's hearts suddenly rise up a kind of devastating **. And the snow-white skin is even more unbelievable, this is a peasant girl. Her beautiful appearance and snow-white skin made her leave a surname in the massacre just now, but she would rather be killed just now than suffer a more tragic fate in the future.

Lin Xing suddenly hugged the woman, and the young woman's eyes immediately widened, revealing an unconcealable fear, she didn't know what this hateful-looking rebel was going to do. Lin Xing laughed and slapped the woman's plump buttocks hard, in exchange for a painful moan. He put his hand into the woman's obscene pants, took a few handfuls in the warm groin, and then tore the woman's bandeau open, kneaded it twice with his big hand, and then bit the bright red cherry on the woman's chest, sucked it twice, and bit it hard!

"Ahh The woman let out a long scream, and the corners of Lin Xing's mouth oozed a touch of blood red, and he sucked hard, grabbed the woman, and threw it on the auxiliary horse next to him.

Lin Xing laughed wildly, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed his saliva. He didn't look at the woman screaming in pain next to him, and shouted loudly, ready to attack. Looking at the behavior of their leader, these white-robed soldiers showed crazy and excited looks, and when they heard his shouting, they all began to prepare in an orderly manner.

The mastery of these generations of horsemen was then revealed.

They drove the auxiliary horses away, and then Lin Xing, who was in the middle, sneered twice, shouted, and first instigated the horses under his crotch.

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