On the ground in the distance, dust is flying.

The smoke and dust gathered but did not dissipate and approached quickly.

Large groups of cavalry, from far and near.

This is! Qing army!

The Qing army is here!

Zhang Heizi himself is the oldest person in Qingshandun. He looked carefully and said to He Xuan with an extremely ugly expression: "Looking at the number of dusty people, it is estimated that it is about three or four hundred people, and it should be a Niulu army."

Zhang Heizi estimated that his troops were just like this. Even if the general flag could fight, how many could he fight? One hundred? Even if the general flag could fight one hundred, he could not deal with the remaining two hundred people. What was even more troublesome was that when he looked at the position of these Qing soldiers coming, he was like an arrow, and obviously the target was Qingshandun.

Zhang Heizi couldn't figure it out even though he was alive. Could it be that after the locust plague, the news that Qingshandun had a bumper harvest and had food leaked? Let these Qing troops head straight to Qingshandun.

"A Niu Lu, are there three hundred Qing soldiers?" A smile appeared on the corner of He Xuan's lips. Compared to Zhang Heizi's nervousness, He Xuan felt stimulating. With his current attribute point, can he challenge three hundred people? I really want to know.

Finally, this team of more than 300 Qing troops walked to a hundred steps not too far from Qingshandun, and the distance was just enough to shoot the bow and arrow.

Looking at this distance, I found that the Qing army led was a tall middle-aged man with leopard eyes. The armor he wore was different from other people. It was probably the leader of this group of Qing army. According to the Qing Dynasty, it should be called Niu Lu.

Hey, the one sitting next to the Qing army Niulu was obviously Yang Wei. Didn’t he stay in the Huangniu Army Fort? Why did he get along with the Qing army?

At this moment, Yang Wei was called by Niu Lu next to him for a few words, and patted the horse and rushed to the place where the arrow could shoot. He smiled on his face: "Hello everyone, don't shoot arrows. I am Yang Wei. I have been in Qingshandun for many years. All the veterans in your Dun know me."

"General He Qi, Zhang Xiaoqi, Brother Shi Wei, Brother Zuo Ming, Brother Zuo Jian, Brother He Maming, Brother Zhang Tong, Brother Zhang Fan. Don't shoot arrows." His figure trembled slightly, and he called out all the elder brothers, obviously because he was afraid that the arrow would be shot out and shot him to death.

He Xuan stood on the city wall and looked at Yang Wei up and down: "I said Yang Wei, why did you get along with the Qing soldiers? It's not that."

Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "I was staying in the Huangniu Army Fort, but the Huangniu Army Fort was destroyed by this group of Qing army. Qi Baihu was also killed by the Qing soldiers, so I really had no choice. I just wanted to survive."

"To survive, haha, it's probably eight out of ten. It's the information you provided, saying that our Qingshandun has food, and brought these Qing troops who were trapped in the food shortage problem." He Xuan sneered: "Come, shoot arrows, and shoot him."

When Yang Wei heard this, he trembled even harder: "Don't kill me, don't kill me. I have something to say. Lord Niu Lusuotu from the Qing army, he heard that Mr. He, you are a master of the Qing army who had killed twelve Qing army in a personality. So he wanted to challenge you. Therefore, he sent me to ask, Lord. Lord. Do you dare?"

He Xuan couldn't help but be happy: "I didn't expect that Niu Lu is so brave that he dared to fight one-on-one with me. Okay, please turn around that Niu Lu, called Suotu, right? I'll take this one-on-one fight."

Yang Wei immediately returned to the Qing army.

After hearing this, Zhang Heizi was stunned and showed an expression that the opponent would not be a fool: "The Niu Lu of Qing Jun is not stupid, right? He actually wants to fight the boss one-on-one."

"The Qing Dynasty always advocated personal bravery. They called the brave soldiers Baibaiyala soldiers, and the bravest people were called Batulu. I guess the other party had great confidence. But if he wanted to die, I would not blame me." He Xuan sneered: "Put a hanging basket for me and I went down to the city to fight the Qing army Niulu."

Zhang Heizi was about to put down the hanging basket, but his hand froze: "Boss, it's not a plan, it's a plan. The other party deliberately wanted to use these plans to lead you out of the leader so that you can ambush you."

"The opponent's troops have an absolute advantage and are unwilling to use such a strategy. Besides, you keep a hanging basket. If there is really a problem, I can also use the rope of the hanging basket to climb back to the city." He Xuan followed the hanging basket and directly turned over and fell down the city wall, and his footsteps fell directly to the ground.

With a blink of an eye, he took off one of the four swords carrying them.

Holding this iron sword in his hand, he walked towards the 300 Qing army places step by step.

The city wall is only a hundred steps away from the Qing army.

Soon, He Xuan was separated from the 300 Qing troops by only a distance of five meters.

...

This Qing army with 300 people was staring at He Xuan, and many Qing army's eyes were shocked.

The leading Suotu Niulu, the middle-aged man with leopard eyes, also looked at He Xuan in surprise: "I originally said I would fight you one-on-one. You would ask our Qing army to withdraw from a few hundred steps, leaving me alone in place, and you will come down and fight me one-on-one again."

"But I didn't expect that you were so brave. You dared to go directly to the city wall and come alone to our Niulu's 300 soldiers. You were so brave that you were the leader of the Qing army of the Ming Kingdom that I had seen. When did you have a brave man like you?"

"I am Sotu of the Qing Dynasty, the real Batulu warrior."

"What's your name? Say your name."

"Although you are destined to die in my hands, I will write down your name."

"I will destroy your Qingshan Dune and leave you a tomb with your name engraved on it."

Suotu Niulu put his hand on the hilt of his knife and said confidently.

The small pier in front of me is not big, which is only two or three meters high, so it is not difficult to attack.

There were only 40 or 50 soldiers on the city wall, most of whom were nervous and trembling, and some were shooting arrows a hundred steps ahead of time. This was obviously a new recruit, and it was impossible for him to stop the elite soldiers of his hundreds of battles.

He Xuan smiled: "Among you, there must be many who know Chinese."

"Of course." Suotuniu said proudly: "Our emperor, Emperor Taiji, knows the principle of knowing one's own and winning every battle. Therefore, we were asked to learn Chinese very early, and most of our army knew Chinese. In comparison, you did not pay attention to the language of our Qing Dynasty. You did not know anything about the reality of our Qing Dynasty."

"This is why you, Ming Kingdom, cannot defeat our Qing Kingdom."

Sotu Niulu is too naive.

He didn't know at all. He Xuan asked them whether they understood Chinese because they wanted to snatch their wool and earn their negative emotions.
Chapter completed!