"The court did not respond?" someone asked curiously. In the hearts of ordinary people, what is the court, what is it, a huge thing! No one can afford to offend him.

"What can the court do? That's the young king of the Taiping Army. What a god! He is not defeated by Western countries when they deal with him. Zeng Guoquan led a hundred thousand troops to deal with him. What happened? He was killed and defeated."

"A person like him appears, and the court can only pinch his nose and accept it."

"yes."

"However, I heard that the court had transferred a lot of troops to the Qing Xiling. It is estimated that the Dongling was just being taken over, and I'm afraid that the Xiling would be taken over." The person who spoke secretly smiled a little sarcastically.

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

There are many people who are anti-Qing.

The slogan of rebelling against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty and restoring China for more than 200 years has never been cut off.

Now, it’s not very pleasant to see the chaos in the Qing court.

After listening to the discussion for a long time, He Xuan was eating on the side, and finally got almost the same meal. He settled the bill, left, and returned to the inn. He continued to rest.

In the afternoon, before I could sleep for a while, I encountered a knock on the door.

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

"Cheers, the constables came to check the rounds. Check if it was a rebellion from the Taiping Army."

"Oh, is that right? I'll open the door." He Xuan put on his mask and opened the door.

More than a dozen constables stood outside, one or two constables checked a room. When they found out that He Xuan was here, they just looked at it casually and found that they looked different from the young king in the portrait, so they let it go casually.

The task assigned by the above is to investigate strictly, and we must find the young king of Taiping Army! The imperial court can basically confirm that the young king of Taiping Army has an 80 to 90% possibility and remains in Beijing.

But this mission was sent to the lower level, and the people below were just a joke. Check the young king of the Taiping Army? That is a fierce man who can kill thousands of musketeers in one battle. Whoever finds such a fierce man will die.

Therefore, they all handle the work and pray, and never find the young king of the Taiping Army.

Anyway, as long as you see someone who doesn’t look like you, you will let go of everything and will never check it out in detail.

That's it, it's evening.

He Xuan cleaned up, carried his sword on his back, and prepared to leave the city.

At the gate of the city, it is also claimed to be a strict investigation.

But these people guarding the city gate were not stupid. They really found out the young kings of the Taiping Army. They were the first ones to die. So they were all looking at them. As long as they looked different, they would not look closely, and they would let them go anyway.

No one wants to provoke that terrible evil star!

Because you get provoked, you will die!

...

He Xuan easily left the city, rode his horse and headed straight towards the Qing Xiling Tomb.

The Xiong of Qing Dynasty is located at the foot of Yongning Mountain 15 kilometers west of Yi County, Hebei Province, more than 120 kilometers away from Beijing. The circumference is about 100 kilometers and the area is more than 800 square kilometers. There are now three tombs inside, namely the Tai Mausoleum of Emperor Yongzheng, the Chang Mausoleum of Emperor Jiaqing, and the Mu Mausoleum of Emperor Daoguang.

There were originally three thousand Qing soldiers stationed here in the Eastern Qing Tombs.

However, recently, forty thousand people have been transferred to protect the Qing Xiling Tomb.

Although there are 40,000 of these people, they are actually quite nervous.

"That devil, you won't really come to our place tonight." A soldier said with a timid expression on his face.

"It shouldn't be. The scale of the Qing Xi Tomb is smaller than that of the Dong Tomb. Moreover, if he was looking for something, he should have found it in the Qing Eastern Tomb. He would not come to us again." Another soldier was also full of fear.

"What are you afraid of? We have 40,000 people and 40,000 guns. No matter how powerful the young king of the Taiping Army is, he can kill thousands of people in one battle. Others are also killed by the Taiping Army. Is it that scary?" said a man with fat flesh and extremely brave.

"hehe."

When He Xuan stood outside the Qing Xi Tomb, he naturally could not hear the comments of these people. However, he also felt that there were at least tens of thousands of people inside the Qing Xi Tomb.

Tens of thousands of people!

Tens of thousands of guns!

It's a bit troublesome.

After all, I can only kill a few thousand people a day and have to retreat.

After all, I only have that much physical strength.

Your primary dominance can last for about forty minutes.

These tens of thousands of people have to kill 30,000 or 40,000 to kill them to collapse.

Forget it, don't think much about it.

Go up.

He Xuan held the sword and walked towards the Qing Xiling Mausoleum.

It was evening.

The sunset is setting.

Facing the guards, He Xuan smiled slightly: "Oh, hello everyone, don't be safe."

And the soldiers guarding saw He Xuan and how did they see the monster: "Ah, he is here."

"Shoot, shoot."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang, countless bullets hit He Xuan.

"Junior overlords, open!" He Xuan shouted lightly, and a layer of golden light immediately floated around his body. The bullets hit the body and immediately bounced back.

And He Xuan entered it and killed all directions.

Cut and chop!

Keep chopping.

The Qing soldiers kept dying at He Xuan's hands.

Seeing this, the Qing soldiers were crazy and fired wildly, and many bullets hit He Xuan, but there were also many bullets hitting their colleagues.

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

Such a battle lasted for thirty minutes.

The number of Qing soldiers killed or injured by the Qing court was absolutely no less than 6,000.

If He Xuan continued to fight, he would probably collapse after another half an hour. But after calculating the time, there was almost no time. Therefore, He Xuan had no intention of fighting any further.

"Today's night is dark and windy, and there are so many people who have killed. I've had fun. Friends, see you tomorrow." He Xuan smiled slightly, threw away the sword with both hands. In this battle, he used eight swords to scrapped them. Killing people is really a waste of swords.

After saying that, he laughed loudly and walked away.

Among the troops, you can advance if you want to advance, retreat if you want to retreat, and you can't say anything free and easy!

When those people saw He Xuan leave, they couldn't help but shoot a lot of bullets, but it still had no effect on He Xuan.

"Chasing." Someone shouted.

But immediately, a sneer came: "What kind of chasing is used to chase? His speed is much faster than the speed of a horse. How can you chase it?"

"And, he was full of bullets that could not be fired. Will he chase him and die?"

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

"Oh, I finally survived tonight. I wonder if I can survive tomorrow night." A Qing soldier said with emotion.

What responded to him was the cool evening breeze!
Chapter completed!