After Bai Lang stood up, his momentum was like a mountain, and the mountain was about to fall - the ferocity of the anti-thief who claimed to be the prince of the Ming Dynasty was revealed, and he looked like he was going to kill people at any time. Although the master recruited by General Xi'an knew that the situation was not good, he had to stand up and take the bottom of the situation - as for catching the thief to make meritorious service? It's good to let the thieves let them eat today.

Although the innate master can't be released inside and outside now, his momentum is not bad at all, which is enough to crush the spirit of those ordinary "masters". These people stood tremblingly in front of Bai Lang, and spoke very reluctantly about the incision on the road, "I don't understand what you're talking about?" Bai Lang said after hearing a sentence.

"Are you Manchurian?" Bai Lang asked, and then the man also smiled, "Hey, why bother asking this." It doesn't matter what kind of Manchu and Han people he is, just kill them all - who let them help the Tartar court. Anyway, this person just pounced forward, but Bai Lang was watched by an army of thousands of people, and his movement immediately caused a chain reaction.

The archers shot arrows, and the musketeers began to shoot, even if the officers of all ranks roared in anger. Then the joke came out - those masters were still close to Bai Lang's side, so as soon as Bai Lang caught one dead, the other masters had already become hedgehogs.

Although the Eight Banners are not good at shooting arrows now, they still have the ability to shoot arrows at this distance, even if they are not accurate. The number of such random arrows is also fatal, so the two masters achieved the name of hedgehog in the scream.

And Bai Lang only tore off the other head, he grabbed the corpse and blocked it, and all the lead that could hit it was basically absorbed by the corpse - spherical lead, which was not capable of penetrating the flesh. After a round of fighting, the musketeers were reduced to a disposable army, and they began to reload in a hurry, while the people watching the bustle on the street had already trampled each other with a shout.

Bai Lang laughed, and rushed directly to the array of the Eight Banners stationed in Xi'an, stretching out his arm to stop it, and suddenly those tiger spear heads were swept aside by him, and those soldiers couldn't hold the guns in their hands at all. Sweeping, grabbing, and pulling, Bai Lang's left arm acted like this, and those soldiers who still had a sense of responsibility and didn't want to run or were more stupid and still held the barrel of their guns were directly pulled and staggered forward.

Bai Lang took advantage of the situation, and his right arm spread out, turning his palm, and slashed like a giant axe. Those soldiers are broken bones, because Bai Lang's Nandou Holy Fist is like a giant axe and a big gun, an iron hammer and a steel cone, so this section is not so smooth, not as good as the Nandou Water Bird Fist. Anyway, the cross-sectional bone scum and the like jumped around, and four or five people were directly "cut off" by Bai Lang.

This person snatched the tiger guns, and also abandoned the rest of the hand, Bai Lang had both arms and flat-ended tiger guns, rotated left and right, and directly used these two guns to start killing. He was originally a fierce general who charged into battle, and the army that rushed to the peasant army and the Tartars was broken with one blow, which can be called the reincarnation of King Xiang. Now waving these two spears, it can be regarded as showing these wastes how Shaobao kills the enemy.

"Now in this world, even weapons are not good!" As soon as the tiger gun got his hands on it, Bai Lang knew that this Tartar was no longer like a word, and he cut corners in making weapons - the center of gravity of these two guns was not well adjusted, and the gun body was also light and not strong enough.

"Although there are no corners on the blade, the handle of the gun is no longer described by cutting corners. After Bai Lang wielded two spears and easily stabbed more than ten people to death, under a powerful sweep of the gun body with the handle of the gun under his arm, before the blade of the gun could hit someone, the body of the gun had already broken under the powerful force. The handle of the other gun also exploded after it pierced the person, Bai Lang casually abandoned the gun, spread his hands and fists and claws on it, and the speed of killing was a little slower.

However, the morale of the Eight Banners is gone, and they can still bear the casualties if they are allowed to stand and shoot arrows and guns, but once they enter hand-to-hand combat, the morale of these people will quickly disappear - even if the dead and wounded are actually far worse than when they shoot at each other...... This is still for other thieves, and now it is even worse to face Bai Lang.

Not to mention the tiger-like momentum brought by the innate master, just the terrifying ferocity of him rushing over and killing a dozen or twenty people in the blink of an eye was enough to make the soldiers facing him flee in fear - Bai Lang hadn't yet revealed his invulnerability.

Just by relying on the ferocious killing, the guy in front of him has been shocked, the hands and feet are soft, the movements are deformed, and even the white wave is crying and letting Bai Lang kill, just after Bai Lang roared, the whole army of Xi'an Eight Banners collapsed, and he ran to complain that his father and mother had two legs less. Bai Lang just laughed, there were only thirty or so corpses in front of him, and the thousands of Eight Banners stationed in the city, along with the Capture Fast Zhuang Class in the city, had completely collapsed.

Bai Lang couldn't stop laughing, his hands covered his forehead and half of his face, and mocking laughter echoed in the empty streets. "I forgot to take the lives of General Xi'an and the prefect of Xi'an. He watched as the ground was trampled on with broken legs and desperately crawled to the hapless soldiers—a dozen or so more were trampled to death, and there were more than two hundred of such casualties, more than he had killed.

The ground was full of discarded weapons, as well as armor and countless shoes, Bai Lang shook his head and didn't bother to kill those soldiers with broken legs, walked into the hotel with water in the tank and began to wash the blood stains on his hands and clothes. Bai Lang packed up the spoils of war, that is, the broken silver on the soldiers, and as for the weapons, he examined them one by one and saw that there were only a few knives that could enter his eyes.

In the end, Bai Lang took away an iron shovel and a knife, and he took nothing from the long weapon, and even more so the armor - most of it was cotton armor, some of it was leather armor, and there was no real chain mail iron armor. Bai Lang walked towards the arsenal in Xi'an City, where the gates were still closed—they didn't forget to close them when they fled in.

The second-rate people who robbed houses in the city had already appeared, and Bai Lang walked along the road, killing people by the way, killing those who dared to rob houses - it didn't take much time or energy, anyway, it was a matter of jumping and punching. Bai Lang was like the street tiger, as he approached the city in the northeast corner, there was no one to see on the road, even the thieves who robbed houses knew the danger.

There was an atmosphere of slaughter in the sky over the entire city of Xi'an, and most people were so frightened that they didn't dare to go out at all, even if they didn't know that someone in the city was rushing to kill the military formation, so they naturally felt that the situation was not good and didn't dare to go out.

Bai Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, easily grabbed the city wall, and then used his strength to go up, but he was already standing at the head of the city, and no one on the head of the city was afraid that everyone would hide home. Bai Lang sighed, "I have to grab my tongue and ask where the arsenal is." ”