The next day, the carriage sent Daiyu and Baoyu and the three spring girls to Tianshui Bofu, it is always a good thing to exercise, that is, it is okay to let Baoyu and Daiyu leave for an hour. Besides, Tianshui Bo Bailang is the same age as Baoyu, and his younger brothers and sisters are even younger.

When they arrived at the Tianshui Bo Mansion, Bai Lang ordered the door to open the middle door and let the carriage come in directly, leading them directly to the school to perform martial arts. The carriage stopped outside the school grounds, and everyone got out of the carriage with the support of the maid and the old mother, but they were startled when they looked at it.

Tianshui Bo Bai's Bai Lang attacked Tianshui Bo, and his cousin had two sisters, two younger brothers, one was seven years old and one was eight years old, and the two younger sisters were both six years old. At this time, they were all on the school grounds, and the two little girls were also dressed as men, holding small bows and arrows in their hands, as well as wooden knives and guns that were also reduced in shape, and they were practicing martial arts one by one.

The two boys, on the other hand, were carrying the dancing stone locks to exercise their strength, and there were also weapon racks behind them, on which they looked at their respective weapons.

Bai Lang exposed half of his shoulders and arms, and sat on a chair to watch his "brother" practice martial arts. "White Leopard, Bai Biao, why do you have to come up with this name?" he was also saying this casually, but it was aimed at the old family around him. "This white warbler and white owl are too, why do you have to give such a name? Are you going to turn the Bai family into a zoo?"

Seeing Daiyu and them coming, Bai Lang also got up to greet them, Baoyu was stunned when he watched the two little sisters shoot short arrows into the center of the target twenty steps away, never thought that such a young girl could shoot arrows with a bow, and shoot quite accurately.

"It's just breathing to gather strength, Brother Jia Shi is here today, but he also wants to practice martial arts and inherit the majesty of his ancestors?" Bai Lang asked knowingly, of course Baoyu didn't come to endure hardships, he just felt sorry for Sister Lin. Daiyu's level of martial arts practice is not as good as Bai Ying and Bai Xiao, two six-year-old girls, Bai Lang can only say that this is completely clumsy.

After Bai Lang made a move and adjusted Daiyu's divergent breathing a few times, the exercise for half an hour was over. "If you haven't learned it yet, you can keep coming. If you learn it, then remember to practice once a day in the morning and in the evening, so that your body will be much better after half a year. If you can last for a year, the weakness brought by this womb will be gone. ”

I never thought that there would be no need for the next day, but later that day, the Ministry of War issued an edict, ordering Bai Lang to go to the border pass in northern Xinjiang to lead the officers and soldiers, because I heard that the Mongols in the north were going south to fight the grass valley again. Among the four kings and eight dukes, the only king with military power is now in the south, and among the eight dukes, Rongguo Gong Ning Guogong is no longer a general, but now it is Wang Ziteng, the admiral, who controls the Jia family's original old in the army.

Bai Lang responded to the order, and on the same day, he rode out of the house with eight family members, and ran towards the north with the military order in hand.

Entering the border city, Bailang's headquarters has only 2,000 soldiers, and he is one of the eight strong generals in the city - although the raider is Tianshui Bo, but the elite soldiers of the old Tianshui Bo are divided into four, and he is only one of them, and the remaining three are included in the eight strong generals. It's easy

Bai Lang is a super master - those who have a knighthood are super masters, and he just said a word to the chief officer, and then took a hundred horsemen out of the camp to find traces of the Mongols. The chief military officer and the Taishou wanted to stop him, but if he didn't listen, it would not be easy to march the order - at present, the emperor had not appointed a governor, and the chief military officer had no right to deal with the generals without authorization.

Bai Lang put on the mountain armor, and the war horse under his crotch had been replaced by a real northland horse, and he also brought two spare horses, and the weapon in his hand was naturally a long lance and a long-handled knife, as well as a one-handed iron shovel inserted in the saddle. The cavalry behind him carried mostly three-eyed guns and spears, and of course some with bows.

Bai Lang took a deep breath of cold air, "No matter how many years have passed, I still gallop in the Northland, and the opponent has changed one stubble after another, and the result is still the nomadic Tartars from the Mongolian Plateau......" He also smiled to himself, and then roared directly, and led the cavalry straight north.

At this time, the Mongols were weaker than all the Tartars that Bai Lang had ever met in the north, and when they met a few Mongols, Bai Lang was whistling by and didn't even bother to kill them. He had only one goal, the so-called Cossacks who killed the Mongols who dared only to go south, the sharp knives in the hands of the tsar.

Bai Lang walked forward silently, and those cavalry did not dare to disobey - when Bai Lang rode a horse and galloped, it was like a tiger patrolling the mountain, and no one dared to speak out under the pressure of that momentum, and another tyrannical and murderous aura rose from his heart, and even the eyes of the war horse under his crotch began to gradually turn red.

The corpses of the Mongols appeared in front of them, it was a whole small tribe, and the people in it should have been killed, the women were probably plundered, and all the livestock were robbed. "Saber and spear wounds. Bai Lang rode by, and he just glanced at it and saw the weapon of killing.

"I really haven't killed the so-called hussar Cossacks, these guys have killed the Mongols, but it's a pity that they can't beat the Polish hussars. Bai Lang thought, how could he be blocked by the light cavalry? When the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Xiliang heavy cavalry, which was heavily armoured, was not also killed by him, just a Cossack?

The Cossacks had settlements, and the horse-hooves of the cavalry of the White Wave shook the earth, and soon one after another Cossacks in beautiful colorful ragged clothes poured out of those houses, "All bearded, damn." Bai Lang's face was tender at the moment, his beard had not yet grown, and he was unhappy when he saw that those Cossacks were all bearded.

The Cossacks were indeed excellent light cavalry, and quickly formed a marching group, and Bai Lang dismounted, ordered ten cavalrymen to make horse stakes to gather the horses, and he and the other cavalry changed to fresh horses, and finally checked the equipment on their bodies, and rushed straight to the Cossacks who were whistling with sabers.

The Three-Eyed Gun is indeed a little more intimidating, and it is very difficult to kill people unless you are lucky. And the Cossack horses were well trained and almost always were not startled by the sound of gunfire. Moreover, although the Cossacks were light cavalry, their horses were larger and more majestic than the horses of the cavalry of the White Wave Division, which stood up and wore armor.

"The difference in horse breeds. Bai Lang raised his long lance and long knife, left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed the five or six horsemen who had killed in front of him. "It's so weak...... In this era, such guys can also defeat the Mongols. The Xiongnu, Qiang, Xianbei and Wuheng are really unlucky, and in this era, they should be invincible. Of course, Bai Lang didn't say that there was also a Turk.