The bearded man with a big nose and a big gunka, seeing He Xuan's roaring voice in a strange tone, couldn't help but take a few steps back. At that moment, he was actually shocked a few points.

But later, Gongka, who came to his senses, immediately felt that this general banner of the Ming Dynasty was really crazy, and he actually wanted to challenge three hundred people by himself, which was simply not knowing whether he was alive or dead. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a person who can win with one pick and three hundred. Most of the information in the history books is false propaganda.

After all, there are limits to human beings.

No matter how strong a person is, no matter how good a horse he has, no matter how sharp his weapon is, he should have his limits.

And a hundred people, far more than the limit of what a human can fight.

"Up, give it to me, kill him, kill him. Gonca waved his hand.

And among the three hundred or so Qing soldiers, there were dozens of horsemen, directly holding tiger spears or long knives in their hands, and rushed towards He Xuan with a brush.

These soldiers had a sinister smile on their faces.

For them, it couldn't be easier to fight more and less.

Dozens of horsemen rushed together, and it was not simple.

These Manchu cavalry did not charge in a heap.

Rather, there were five or six cavalry charges on the front.

The other cavalry were a little further apart, giving some place to the five or six horsemen.

The arrangement of these cavalry is very tasteful, it is like the wings of the geese of these five or six horsemen.

This kind of art of war is called the goose wing formation.

It seems to be very mysterious, but in fact, to put it bluntly, the cavalry lined up in the wild goose wing, once the five or six cavalry on the front fail, they can immediately make up for it. Moreover, they can flank the enemy at any time.

This is a regular army that has been in a hundred battles, which is completely different from the usual gangsters.

The lethality they cause is also completely different from the usual gangster fights.

Five, six tiger spears, stabbing at He Xuan.

And there are dozens of horsemen behind, waiting on the side, ready to pounce and attack at any time.

At this time, these dozens of horsemen believed that even if the opponent was the number one military general in the world, they would honestly die in their hands.

To put it bluntly, there is a limit to manpower, and they don't believe that anyone can defeat them.

Facing the attack of these dozens of horses in the formation of wild goose wings, the corners of He Xuan's lips couldn't help but reveal a crazy smile.

Do you want to start a pick in the 300 journey?

His current strength, defense, physique, speed, and spirit are almost four times that of a normal person.

If you eat the enemy hard with strength, defense, you can too. However, if you eat hard with strength all the time, there is a huge problem, that is, the physical strength consumed will be too large, and even if your physical strength is four times that of a normal person, you can't support it. Therefore, the most suitable way to play is actually to use speed to avoid the enemy's attacks, and not to fight with the enemy at all, and directly seal the opponent's throat with a sword, which is the most labor-saving method.

When the current five or six tiger spears were attacked, He Xuan, who had already decided to use the speed flow method to fight, suddenly flashed to an angle and avoided the attack of the five or six tiger spears.

At the same time, he pulled out his long sword with a bang in his right hand, and a white light flashed with a brush, and a Qing soldier on a horse suddenly covered his own neck, and blood spilled out from his neck.

Bang! The soldier slammed to the ground.

The first Qing soldier, die!

He Xuan moved easily and avoided the combined attack of several other people.

The sword in his right hand, with a swipe, stabbed out like a poisonous snake.

Another Qing soldier on the horse couldn't help but hold his neck and fell to the ground involuntarily.

The second Qing soldier, die!

And the sword in his left hand came out of the sheath with a brush, bringing up a white light.

Immediately, another Qing soldier was hit by a sword in his throat, and he involuntarily fell from the horse and fell to the ground.

He Xuan's left and right hands kept drawing out the sword.

Brush!

Brush!

Brush!

Brush!

Brush, bang, two sounds, it seems to have become a fixed rhythm.

Every time the sword comes out, a Qing soldier falls to the ground with a sword in his throat.

The rest of the Qing soldiers all felt their scalps tingle. But when these Qing soldiers were against the Ming army, they won one victory after another, accumulating their confidence. Even if he encountered He Xuan, whose record was not as good as that of a human being, he continued to rush forward. They worked hard to attack He Xuan with all their weapons, wanting to influence He Xuan's attack.

However, their attack was easily dodged by He Xuan.

And the brush, bang, two sounds, still according to a fixed rhythm, every time the sword is out, a Qing soldier is killed.

He Xuan's left and right hands double swords, it seems to have become the sword of the Grim Reaper Demon, constantly harvesting lives.

He Xuan's people are like the embodiment of death, walking in the world.

On both sides, from time to time, people fell to the ground, and from time to time someone bled out.

However, He Xuan, who was walking in the middle, was dressed in green clothes, but he was not stained with blood at all.

After a moment's effort, the dozens of cavalry besieging He Xuan were almost dead.

......

At this time, Zhang Heizi and others above the city were also stunned.

At the beginning, when they saw that He Xuan had captured the leader of the enemy, Niu Lu named Suotu, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Even if you don't dare to kill the other side, you can at least negotiate terms with the opponent's leader and force the enemy to retreat. As a result, before they could react, He Xuan had already stretched out his hand and twisted the neck of the other party's leader.

This......

Such a temper tantrum!

didn't wait for Zhang Heizi and the others to react, but they saw the rest of the Qing soldiers, all rushing towards He Tou'er.

Finished!

With so many dozens of horses rushing over, He Tou'er will be finished if he doesn't die!

As a result, in the blink of an eye, He Tou'er was like a god of death, with both swords out, and most of the dozens of horses died in He Tou'er's hands.

Is this still human?

He Tou'er's force value is simply higher than the sky and beyond the limits of human beings?

How many wins have one person had?

That's a bit too rebellious.

But seeing that the Qing Manchu army had died dozens of horsemen, it was not ready to retreat, but it was still going to attack. Zhang Heizi's face changed: "Open the city gate immediately, all of us, go up." He Tou'er is fighting with the Qing soldiers outside, are we embarrassed to stand on the city wall and watch the play?"

"Rush!" Shi Wei is not a hot-blooded character, he has a family and a mouth, a wife, children and daughters, of course he wants to live. However, the family owes He Tou'er too much, He Tou'er helped resist the locust plague, and He Tou'er helped to increase grain production frantically. If it weren't for He Tou'er, there would be nine out of ten people in their family who would starve to death this year.

He Tou'er has the grace of life for their family, so they have to fight to the death.

The two brothers, Zuo Ming and Zuo Jian, also insisted on swords and rushed out. Their feelings are similar to Shi Wei's, He Tou'er has the grace to live for people to be rebellious, and he can't do it if he doesn't rush!

And those recruits in Qingshandun are even more excited.

They are young, they are hot-blooded, and they are more likely to be incited.

And at that time, He Touer's conversation.

"Because you are resisting the Qing soldiers and the invaders, and you are dying. ”

"Qing soldiers, they themselves are barbarians, barbarians. ”

"If they pass through us and break into the huge Ming Empire behind us, we can imagine what will happen. ”

"Qing soldiers will slaughter our Ming people. ”

"Qing soldiers, will be strong, rape our Ming women. ”

"Qing soldiers will kill half of the population of our Daming Kingdom, because it will deter others. ”

"Qing soldiers, will occupy our fields. ”

"Qing soldiers, he will force us, wear their clothes, will force us, shave their ugly money rat tails. What they want to do is to ruin our Chinese clothes. ”

"The Qing soldiers will burn our books and want to destroy our Huaxia, thousands of years of inheritance. ”

When they listened to this conversation, they were already completely burned, and when He Tou'er was killing the enemy outside, they were even more completely burned.