"The imperial court didn't have any reaction?" someone asked curiously, in the hearts of ordinary people, the imperial court, what is that, a behemoth! No one can afford to provoke it.

"What can the imperial court do, that's the young king of the Taiping Army. What a man of God that is! If it weren't for the Western countries dealing with him, he would not be defeated at all. Zeng Guoquan led an army of 100,000 to deal with him, but what happened, he was killed and defeated. ”

When a character like him appeared, the court could only pinch his nose and admit it. ”

"yes. ”

"However, I heard that the imperial court also transferred a lot of soldiers and horses to the Qingxi Tomb. It is estimated that Dongling was only served, and I am afraid that Xiling will be served. The person who spoke secretly laughed a little.

There were many people who were oppressed by the Qing court.

There are many people who oppose the Qing Dynasty.

For more than 200 years, the slogan of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty and restoring China has never been broken.

Now, it's not very cool to see the chaos in the Qing court.

He Xuan listened to the discussion for a long time, and he was also eating on the side, and finally ate about the same, settled the bill, left, and returned to the inn. The rest continues.

In the afternoon, before I could sleep, I heard a knock at the door.

"What's the matter?" He Xuan asked.

"Guest officer, the catchers are here to check the room. Check if it's a chaotic party of the Taiping Army. ”

"Oh, yes? I'll open the door. He Xuan casually put on his mask and opened the door.

More than a dozen catchers stood outside, and one or two catchers checked a room. When he found He Xuan's place, he just looked at it casually, and found that he looked different from the young king in the portrait, so he let it go casually.

The task assigned by the higher authorities is to conduct a strict investigation, and it is necessary to find out the young heavenly king of the Taiping army! The imperial court is basically certain that there is an 8 to 90 percent chance that the young heavenly king of the Taiping army will still remain in the city of Beijing.

But this task was sent to the bottom, and the people below were just hehe. That is a fierce man who can kill thousands of musketeers in one battle, and whoever finds such a fierce man will die.

Therefore, one by one, they also coped with the errands, and they were all praying that they would never find out the young king of the Taiping Army.

Anyway, as long as you see something that doesn't look the same, you will let it go, and resolutely don't check it carefully.

And just like that, it was evening.

He Xuan packed up, carried his sword, and prepared to leave the city.

At the gate of the city, it is also claimed to be under strict inspection.

But these guards are not stupid, they really investigated and found out the young king of the Taiping Army, and they were the first to die. So they are all checking the fake release of water, as long as the appearance is different, they don't look closely, anyway, they all let it go.

No one wants to provoke that terrible star!

Because if you provoke it, you will die!

......

He Xuan easily went out of the city, rode a horse, and went straight to the Qingxi Tomb.

Qingxi Mausoleum is at the foot of Yongning Mountain, 15 kilometers west of Yixian County, Hebei Province, more than 120 kilometers away from Beijing. The perimeter is about 100 kilometers and covers an area of more than 800 square kilometers. Now there are three tombs in it, namely the Tailing of Emperor Yongzheng, the Changling of Emperor Jiaqing, and the Muling of Emperor Daoguang.

Here in the Qing Dynasty, there were originally 3,000 Qing soldiers stationed.

However, 40,000 people have recently been transferred over to guard this Qingxi Mausoleum.

Although there were 40,000 of them, they were actually quite uneasy.

"That demon king, it's not really tonight, come to us. A soldier said with a timid look on his face.

"It shouldn't be, the scale of Qingxi Mausoleum is smaller than that of Dongling. Moreover, if he was looking for something, he should have found it in the Qing Dongling. Won't come back to us again. The other soldier was also full of fear.

"What are you afraid of? We've got 40,000 men, 40,000 guns. No matter how powerful the young king of the Taiping Army is, it is rumored that he can kill thousands of people in a single battle. The others were also killed by the Taiping army. Is it that terrible?" said a man with fat on his body and a fat man.

"Huh. ”

He Xuan stood outside the Qingxi Mausoleum, and naturally he couldn't hear the voices of these people. However, I also felt that there were at least tens of thousands of people in the interior of this Qingxi Mausoleum.

Tens of thousands!

Tens of thousands of guns!

It's also a bit of a hassle.

After all, he could only kill a few thousand people a day, and he had to retreat.

After all, there is only so much physical strength for yourself.

His primary hegemonic body can last for about forty minutes.

Of these tens of thousands of people, you have to kill a full 30,000 or 40,000 to kill them to the ground.

Forget it, don't think about it too much.

Let's go.

He Xuan held the sword and walked towards the Qingxi Tomb.

It was evening.

The sun is setting.

Facing the soldiers who were guarding, He Xuan smiled slightly: "Yo, hello everyone, don't come unharmed." ”

And those soldiers who were guarding saw He Xuan, how did they see the monster: "Ah, he's here." ”

"Shoot, shoot. ”

Bang bang, countless bullets hit He Xuan.

"Primary hegemonic body, open!" He Xuan snorted lightly, and a layer of golden light immediately floated around his body, and those bullets hit his body and immediately rebounded back.

And He Xuan entered it and killed all sides.

Chop, chop, chop, chop!

Keep chopping.

There were non-stop Qing soldiers, who died in the hands of He Xuan.

Those Qing soldiers, seeing this, were also crazy, shooting frantically, many bullets hit He Xuan's body, but there were also many bullets that hit their colleagues.

Moreover, even if it hit He Xuan, it was bounced into stray bullets, and many of them hit their colleagues.

Such a battle lasted thirty minutes.

The number of Qing soldiers killed and wounded in the Qing court was definitely not less than 6,000.

If He Xuan continued to fight, it was estimated that after another half an hour, these people would collapse. But if you count the time, you're running out of time. Therefore, He Xuan has no plans to fight again.

"Tonight is dark and windy, and there are many killings. It's all fun. Friends, we'll see you tomorrow. He Xuan smiled slightly, and threw the swords in both hands casually, in this battle, he used as many as eight swords to scrap, and it was really too wasteful to kill people.

With that, he laughed out loud and walked away.

Among the hosts, if you want to advance, you will advance, and if you want to retreat, you will retreat, and you will be indescribably chic!

When those people saw He Xuan leaving, they couldn't help but shoot out many bullets, but it still had no effect on He Xuan.

"Chase. Someone shouted.

But immediately, there was a sneer: "Chasing, what to chase, his speed is much faster than the speed of a horse." How did you catch it?"

"Moreover, he is surrounded by bullets that can't be hit, so will he catch up and die?"

Yes, all the soldiers couldn't help but stop.

"Alas, tonight, I finally survived, I don't know if I will survive tomorrow night. A Qing soldier said with emotion.

In response to him, it was a cool evening breeze!