When I went to the northwest, there was a big news that he was reversed with Zhuo, and he Zhuo at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains was reversed. When Bai Lang heard the news, he pretended to be ignorant, and just said casually, "The barbarians are really dead! Then he peeked at Cuiyu Huang's shirt, and he could see that she was trying hard to control her facial expression, and pretended to be surprised.

Bai Lang just smiled secretly, "This kind of splitting the country...... Although my Daming doesn't seem to control the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, Datang has four towns in Anxi!", Bai Lang touched the gun on the car, "This kind of separatist goods, it's better to kill it." "He's not interested in helping the Tartars quell the chaos, but who let the big and small and Zhuo actually do things to split the country.

Therefore, it is rare for Bai Lang to be slightly biased towards the Tartars, "I can't change the female slave." This person looked at Huo Qingtong in front of him, and still felt a little pity. If this woman had followed the teachings and the rules of the prairie conscientiously, she would not have been replaced...... Bai Lang doesn't care, he has killed a lot of people, although there are very few women among them, but in his opinion, they are just living proteins.

"Actually, this slave girl is quite easy to use and angry enough, it is estimated that after a while, anything can be tried to be developed, but it depends on whether she can pass this level or not. Bai Lang muttered to himself, double cultivation is useless to him, and if he really wants to mess around, he should go to Yangzhou at this moment instead of in the northwest. At this time, the robe on Bai Lang's body was eyebrow-raising, and the wool with brocade patterns and silk from the Western Regions, Bai Lang managed to find a tailor and make a set of robes - there was not much defense at all.

This female slave is actually unqualified, in addition to being able to communicate with the outside world, collect and analyze information and warm the bed, but any woman should be able to do things such as sewing and cooking. Bai Lang put on this robe and took a self-portrait by the water, "I think it's like the style of the troupe...... Or I've seen it somewhere, ah, yes, it's unique. "But the hat or crown is also ready.

Since the one on his body is not a Ming official robe, there is no need for the hat on his head to be a Ming official hat - and Bai Lang still has short hair, so he simply put on a crown with a tie. This is the crown of the Partridge, which is very rare in this life - I am afraid that it has not been seen for hundreds of years or nearly a thousand years. Two feathers are long and long on the left and right, standing up to the sky, and then hanging down. "That's how my Han family warriors are dressed. Bai Lang said.

I have to say that although this female slave is smart but doesn't learn, she really doesn't know that this is the crown used by the Han family's martial artists. Bai Lang also made two bear skins to lean on both sides of his waist, more or less making himself look like an ancient man who really fought a war. As for the war horses, I'm afraid I can only collect more horses and rotate them at any time. With Bai Lang's physique, it was appropriate to ride on this northwestern horse, although he actually preferred the large cavalry horses from Europe.

To the northwest, Zhaohui had already dispatched with the garrison to quell the rebellion. And Bai Lang took the carriage with the slave girl and the horses he "bought" one after another, and also walked towards that side under the lead of the slave girl intentionally or unintentionally.

In this story, although Huo Qingtong was taken away by Bai Lang early in the morning, the inertia is still evolving - as if now the chief helmsman has seen the princess again, and he also got out of the hands of the Qing soldiers, and even picked the so-called Tianshan Snow Lotus on the cliff for her, and finally joined the leaders of the Red Flower Society who rushed to the desert in the Zhuo army. And the white waves are also approaching the battlefield day by day.

"Almost, you slave girl can get up and help a certain family change clothes. Bai Lang looked at the sky this day, and the white tiger knew that there was a military formation ahead, so he asked Cuiyu Yellow Shirt to put on a battle robe for him. "The clothes are okay, but it's a pity that I can only wear them once...... Bai Lang muttered, grabbed the two iron spears on the car casually, turned over and began to gradually approach the battlefield in his hope.

Cuiyu Yellow Shirt hurriedly followed, and soon they saw the two military formations. "Daddy!" the slave girl was really intimate, and when she saw the military formation on one side, she was about to rush over on horseback - probably so excited that she forgot Bai Lang's terrifying martial arts. In fact, how high Bai Lang's martial arts are, Huo Qingtong only has a rough understanding, and knows that Bai Lang's internal strength is extremely profound, and then his martial arts are also superb, but how strong is it?

Bai Lang chuckled lightly and didn't stop her—why bother? If this slave girl wanted this, let her be so good, and as for life and death, it would depend on the number of days. Bai Lang was stationed two or three miles away, watching the two fronts gradually approach, and there were also fast horses in Hezhuo's department to meet them, quickly approaching their princess, Cuiyu Yellow Shirt. Some of them are not dressed by these and Zhuobu at all, or by Tartar robes and horse coats.

Bai Lang just laughed right away, "This red flower will ...... Anti-Qing Restoration of Sight? This is anti-Qing Restoration of Sight?" Thinking of how they restored the Han people in the book, Bai Lang almost died of laughter. Not long after the green feather yellow shirt was integrated into the battle formation, the two sides had already begun to exchange long-range strikes, but they were only tentative. Hundreds of light horsemen galloped left and right, both sides trying to attack, but neither actually engaged in battle.

This is to test and observe the weaknesses of the opponent's front, trying to mobilize the opponent's formation, but Bai Lang began to urge the horse to move forward in small steps at this time. The twin iron spears were held in one hand, the spearhead was hanging diagonally forward, and Bai Lang did not control the reins, but only used his legs to control the speed of the horse and move towards the battlefield - this was already a qualified cavalryman.

Both sides of the battle saw Bai Lang approaching, but they would not stop testing each other—after all, what do you say about Bai Lang's dress? And just one person holding a double iron spear that looked like that. Soon, both sides stopped probing, and the battle was about to break out, and at this time, a white horse suddenly broke out from the other side, and there were two people on the white horse.

These two people are a man and a woman, the woman is held in the arms of the man, and the faces of these two people can also be seen from Bai Lang's perspective. "Pretty handsome..... But isn't this guy Zhan's guard? When did he become ...... Wait, this plot is the chief helmsman? This woman should be Princess Xiangxiang, right? Hey, this is a face that I have never seen before, but it is indeed a rare Caucasian beauty. ”

And a strange plot also happened, the sun shone on the bodies and faces of these two people, and some of the Qing soldiers who saw their faces directly dropped the weapons in their hands, and they seemed to be a little lost - then a whole row of people dropped the spears in their hands. "Is it so beautiful? This is really not a foxy spell to seduce the soul?" Bai Lang was also surprised, he didn't feel anything abnormal.

Just when the Qing army commander Zhaohui didn't know what to do, a voice was not high-pitched, but it echoed on the battlefield calmly, "Do you want to take the four towns of Anxi in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains for yourself?" Everyone looked to the other side in the direction from which the voice came, and the man and woman also raised their heads to look at the man who was slowly approaching on horseback. The sun shone from behind him, and the man was plated with a layer of golden light, like a celestial being.