The thirty Qing soldiers and cavalry rushed to the crown one by one.

A cavalryman who was relatively close to He Xuan had already taken the lead in sprinting, and the spear in his hand turned into a spear shadow, stabbing straight at He Xuan. His spear was not only focused on the body of the spear with its own strength, but also took advantage of the momentum of the horse to rush forward and swoop forward.

This attack is quite terrifying.

In fact, this is also the terrible thing about the Qing soldiers.

These Qing soldiers, who grew up on horses, have been accustomed to fighting since childhood.

In terms of the ability of a single body to do war, it is far above the Ming army.

If you meet ordinary people, I'm afraid it's very tricky.

However, did you meet He Xuan?

He Xuan didn't have a sword in his body now, but he grabbed the barrel of the gun that was as fast as lightning with his hand, and then used it hard.

"Come down. With a bang, the cavalry was forced down from the horse, and then smashed to the ground, and was directly smashed to death at the moment.

As soon as He Xuan's hand moved, the tiger spear fell into his right hand as soon as it turned, and as soon as the body of the spear spit out, it had already pierced into the throat of the landed cavalry.

The first cavalry to attack, died.

......

Then, He Xuancai looked at the other twenty-nine cavalrymen.

Normal people, one against twenty-nine cavalrymen, I'm afraid that they are already panicking.

However, He Xuan held the tiger spear in his right hand, facing the twenty-nine cavalrymen, and that demeanor seemed to be that the tiger was facing a group of sheep, and the goshawk was facing a group of rabbits.

This kind of look made the remaining twenty-nine Qing soldiers very uncomfortable. Moreover, He Xuan grabbed the tiger gun on the opposite side just now, and then lifted the person off the horse, this action looked quite simple. But it requires pretty good eyesight, extremely fast skills, and a lot of strength.

This man is definitely a master, a great master!

However, there is a truth in this day and age that there are more people and fewer people are beaten.

Thirty to one, absolutely not to lose!

I saw the leader of the team, Borna, and waved his big hand: "Rush, rush up." I don't believe it. No matter how good he is, he can beat twenty-nine of us. He thought he was He Xuan. ”

He Xuan, this is a myth from previous years!

One person fought and killed the previous emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in the midst of ten thousand armies.

However, there is only one such myth.

Even such a myth was killed by many Qing troops.

On the Manchu side, it was described to the Manchu subjects that He Xuan stole chickens and killed Huang Taiji, but the Manchu soldiers used their lives to chase He Xuan to the sky and the earth, and there was no way to go down, and finally He Xuan was forced to the bottom of the cliff, otherwise, he would be divided by many Manchus.

Anyway, He Xuan's people are dead, and they can only blow it.

After that, these twenty-nine Qing soldiers all rode back on horseback.

The attack and defense of these Qing soldiers are very strategic.

To put it bluntly, the most powerful thing for Qing soldiers is the bow shooting technique on horses.

They had to retreat some distance away, and then use bows and arrows to shoot He Xuan from afar.

Twenty-nine men, twenty-nine bows, it's too easy to shoot one.

However, just as they moved, He Xuan also moved.

The figure soared, and the speed brushed to the limit.

He caught up with twenty-nine Qing soldiers.

With a whoosh, the tiger gun in his hand shot out like electricity, and the brush suddenly pierced into the back of the neck of a Qing soldier, and when the blood rushed out, the gun had been taken back, and with a bang, the Qing soldier fell directly from his horse, fell to the ground, and died.

The second Qing soldier, die!

And He Xuan faced these people, it was like chopping melons and vegetables.

I saw that the figure was linked, and the tip of the gun in his hand was pierced.

Every time a stab is made, a soldier dies.

The Qing army also noticed that something was wrong, and they desperately tried to distance themselves.

But it was useless, and they realized that the horse's speed could not outrun the person behind them.

In the end, the remaining ten Qing cavalry pulled out their weapons and launched a stance against He Xuan, since they couldn't escape, they wouldn't escape.

For their bravery, it is still worth admiring. However, when their bravery faced the great demon king He Xuan, all the bravery turned into a joke. What awaits them is ...... He Xuan dodged at will, and avoided the attacks of these people, and the spear in his hand stabbed to death one by one the Qing soldiers.

Bang!

Another Qing soldier was stabbed in the throat by He Xuan's spear, and then fell weakly to the ground.

He Xuan withdrew the tip of the tiger gun: "On the battlefield, it's good to use a gun." However, the gun can only be used for such an action, which is still not as convenient as the sword. ”

Then, step by step, he walked to the last Qing soldier, that is, the leader of the thirty Qing soldiers, Borna.

Borna was on horse, but he was already trembling with fear.

He couldn't believe what he had just been through.

This is thirty Qing soldiers, facing He Xuan's infantry.

Fight more and fight less.

Cavalry against infantry!

It is the truth.

And the person in front of him can easily beat thirty of them with one person.

What kind of monster is he?

"Keep your hair without your head, keep your head without your hair. He Xuan smiled: "It's really unfortunate, this policy is useless for me." ”

"I want to ask something, who is the person who is responsible for keeping his hair and not his head, and who is the person who keeps his head without hair?" He Xuan asked: "He wants us Han people to shave their hair, then I will also give him a big gift." You're right. It's called coming and not being rude. ”

"The person in charge of this matter is Fan Wencheng Fan, what, do you dare to challenge Fan Daren?" Borna, the leader of the team, also knew that he had fallen into the hands of this Ming man, and he was afraid that he would not escape the poisonous hands. Therefore, he also boldly ridiculed He Xuan.

When He Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Fan Wencheng.

This is a character who is difficult to evaluate.

Fan Wencheng, who was a good reader, was admitted to Xiucai in 1615 at the age of eighteen. In 1618, when the Later Jin captured Fushun, Fan Wencheng and his brother took the initiative to ask to see Nurhachi.

At that time, he was still the literary hall of Huang Taiji, and there was no official team, but although he was a Confucian student, he was dignified and burly, much like a tiger general. He followed the Qing army all the way to attack the Ming city, killed many Ming soldiers with his own hands, and was awarded the position of guerrilla.

Then, he was ordered by Huang Taiji to ride to Taiwan to persuade the Ming army to surrender.

Later, he persuaded Kong Youde and others to surrender.

After that, he came up with many schemes to help the Manchus and attack cities and plunder.

For example, before entering the customs, he once offered advice, saying that the anti-Han people's clothes and hair should be changed, and these Han people should be forced to become Hu, so that they can truly become Hu, monestic, and truly rule this area. What keeps your head without hair, and keeps your hair without your head, it was first from this person.

This one was the head of the Manchu scholars.

The number one traitor in the sky.

What Wu Sangui, what Fan Yongdou, in terms of the degree of traitor, compared with him, they are all far behind.

Moreover, what is even more respectable is that Fan Wencheng, an old dog, is really addicted to being a traitor, and he has reached a terrible point.

For example, in the original history, Prince Yu Duoduo bullied Fan Wencheng, took Fan Wencheng's wife, and went to his house to play for a long time. For men, the hatred of taking their wives is unimaginable. Normal men can't stand such insults.

However, Fan Wencheng became addicted to being a traitor, and he endured this insult, and finally tried his best to snatch his wife back, and then this wife had been dodified for many days. Under such circumstances, Fan Wencheng continued to be a dog traitor and became addicted to it, giving advice to the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

In the original history, Li Zicheng attacked the Beijing city of the Ming Kingdom, and the Manchu Qing couldn't help but hesitate whether to attack the Beijing city. After all, they attacked Beijing City three times in vain, and Li Zicheng's army was able to capture Beijing, which means that their combat strength was above that of the Ming army, in this case, it would be useless to attack Beijing City again.

However, Fan Wencheng made it clear that the Qing army would be able to defeat Li Zicheng a few times, win a big victory and emphasize the prohibition of killing and plundering people's hearts, and it was his suggestion that made the historical Dolgon make up his mind to surrender Wu Sangui, attack Li Zicheng, and settle the Central Plains.

Even if his wife is overpowered, she still continues to be a dog traitor, and for thousands of years, Fan Wencheng is the only one.

After a thousand years, Fan Wencheng, the first dog traitor in the sky, is eye-catching.

And such a dog traitor, who actually lived to the age of seventy in history, is really blind to the dog's eyes.

He Xuan couldn't help but smile: "The person who is responsible for the policy of keeping your hair without leaving your head and keeping your head without keeping your hair is an old acquaintance of Fan Wencheng." It's good, it's good. Last time, I killed Huang Taiji, Dolgon, and I was really exhausted. You can't kill this dog traitor. Then, this time, I killed Fan Wencheng while the Qing army didn't know that I wasn't dead. ”

"Fan Wencheng is the first wise general of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Killing him is also very effective. ”

The leader of the team named Borna heard He Xuan's muttering, and then thought that He Xuan could easily fight their thirty cavalry alone, and suddenly thought of a possibility: "You are He Xuan?"

His face was extremely ugly!

He Xuan, this great demon king, isn't he dead yet?

Depend on!

Shuttle!

A bright red spear tip stabbed directly into his throat.

"yes, it's a pity you know too late. He Xuan withdrew the tiger gun.