Chapter 638: Rushing into battle

What are you playing, that is, to get your cheap younger brothers and sisters used to killing people in battle. Bai Lang taught them that it was not taught in vain, but to test the results. Of course, first of all, let's take the useless Mongols to open the light - for the old, weak, sick and disabled Mongols, Bai Lang is too lazy to kill, unless these people's disabilities are made by weapons, and the old people have the so-called "murderous spirit" on their bodies, which can prove that they have entered the border pass to loot, and Bai Lang will not leave anyone.

Normally, he has to let the cavalry who follows him to train their hands, these people have gone through the replacement, those useless waste have gone home to farm, and the number of soldiers has been replenished - Bai Lang does not need to drink the blood of soldiers. In Bai Lang's opinion, these people left behind can only be used, and they are the worst soldiers he has ever led, "But as long as you dare to kill, it is enough." He muttered. And his cheap younger siblings, two younger brothers, were asked by him to hedge against the desperate Mongols. "Yes, just rush over and kill like this, are you practicing martial arts in vain?"

Bai Lang did not urge the power of the White Tiger, these old and weak sick and disabled people are not worthy of being ghosts, Bai Lang rode on the horse and calmly watched the two younger brothers wield spears and broadswords to kill those Mongols. Among them, the unfamiliar and excessive places made Bai Lang laugh, "It is indeed two tender heads, which are extremely unpleasant." The martial arts practiced on weekdays can't be used for a single point when they go into battle. If it weren't for the armor on these two boys and the weapons in their hands, I am afraid that they would have been injured by those wastes. ”

Although these two boys are young, they are also grown up, not much different from ordinary soldiers, and the two younger sisters are also taller and stronger than Daiyu and others, who are older than them. "This looks like a healthy little girl. He looked at his two sisters and motioned for them to go to war, killing people for both men and women, and they should be familiar with it. The two little girls turned pale, but they did not dare to disobey their brother's will.

The two little girls glanced at each other and quickly made a decision, the white owl grabbed his two spears and charged forward, while the white warbler picked up a bow and arrows to cover behind. The tactics of these two made Bai Lang nod slightly, "Although the strength is not mentionable, the thinking is very correct." "The white owl's two spears are like two snakes, one attacking and one defending, while the white warbler shoots arrows, both of them were a little flustered at first, but after the first Mongol was killed by them, they quickly adjusted.

They killed the Mongols faster than their brothers.

In particular, the white warbler's cavalry shooting is worthy of being a magic arrow, and the number of Mongols killed is the most among the four.

Bai Lang was quite satisfied, "This kind of waste Mongolian Tartar let you practice your hands, and then we have to speed up and sweep this grassland well, and then you should be able to meet the real cowardly Xue army in armor." Bai Lang nodded, and began to rush towards several important Mongol army assembly places with these cavalry. If the Mongols want to gather troops to enter the pass and rob, then there are several routes that can be determined, and the places where the troops are gathered are only a few.

In front of him was the Tartar camp, with the banner of the Great Khan of Sured in the camp, and outside the camp was a light cavalry. "How many soldiers are there?" When Bai Lang looked back, he saw that all the cavalry below his cheap brother had a miserable white face, and it seemed that he was frightened, and if he took over the battle, he was afraid that he would be defeated immediately. This Da understood that Shao Bao just laughed secretly, and the waste wood of these people made him feel that this small court pill was not as good as the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty......

"There are about 6,000 cavalry, the name of the Mongols, in fact, there are probably less than 3,000 cavalry, and the rest are poor infantry, and riding horses is just to hurry. Can't be used to charge. "Bai Lang said that it was as light as lamp grass, but this is actually the elite of the Great Khan's own army, otherwise where would there be such a class as mounted infantry. In Bai Lang's eyes, he is just a person who sells bids.

He returned to his horse and ran a few steps, "Everyone, let's fall into battle with so-and-so!" Bai Lang didn't have the intention of opening the white tiger, he just took off the blade on the pack horse, waved it, and rushed out first. His younger siblings also gritted their teeth and followed out, and the rest of the cavalry had to follow after looking at each other - in this case, it was really easy to be chased by the Mongol cavalry. Moreover, most of the cavalry actually saw that the main general should be killed first, and they would not think much about the military order under the mountain, so they naturally followed and killed.

Bai Lang didn't wear armor this time, but only wore a felt to prevent arrows, and Bai Lang didn't wear heavy armor, but just wore a battle robe and chain mail, and the one he wore on his head was a Ming iron helmet - he was familiar with this thing, he wore this thing when he was a young officer, the iron helmet was inlaid with gold and dragon and tiger patterns because it was a senior officer, and the hat tassel was red to distinguish it from the white hat tassel under his command. "It should have been a mountain armor, but the military department of this court is not as good as the Ming military department, and the mountain armor that can be used cannot be collected in the warehouse. ”

The Mongol cavalry also spotted the rushing white waves, mainly seeing the horses, and at first they were a little flustered, probably thinking that the Cossacks were coming. But then they found that there were not many cavalry people rushing over, and they were all armor of the Southern Dynasty, so they rode up to entangle, and the people in the camp shouted horses and gathered the army to prepare for the battle - those who dared to go out of the border city to take the initiative to assault the Mongolian camp must be the elite of the nine sides of the Southern Dynasty, once these soldiers were defeated, the Southern Dynasty would be demoralized.

The light cavalry and arrows rained down, all of them aimed at the white waves in front of one person, and the Mongols took up their sabers to hedge after shooting an arrow. Bai Lang casually dialed the targeted arrows away - this riding bow is soft and the arrows are short, and the lethality is really not very good. By the time these Mongols were shocked, the two sides were very close. This Han general—of course, they can see that this is a Han general, whether it is the battle robe on his body or the red tassel on the helmet and helmet, which can prove it.

The martial arts of this Han general were completely unexpected, but unfortunately it was too late to know this. As soon as Bai Lang received the enemy, he immediately had a bloody alley of broken flesh flying, and his head, half of his body, his hands, and so on were separated from his body, and even many of them were the heads of war horses. Bai Lang has always killed people and horses together, the long knife swept over the people and horses, and the two sides of the long lance were opened, and they were also shaken after a stab, and the flesh was directly cut without shaking off the wreckage.

The few remnants of the soldiers left behind the younger brothers and sisters were all frightened and lost their souls, and they were easily harvested by these people. At this time, Bai Lang turned on the power of the white tiger and ghost, and when it was even a tiger roar, the coercion came overwhelmingly. And the soldiers behind him were also carried by ghosts, and while they lost their minds, they also became very violent, and their strength was a lot greater. Bai Lang slowed down his pace a little, so that the soldiers behind him were not so disjointed - it was also beneficial that the enemy troops in front of him would not be separated early, so that he could kill them in a big way.