mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 13 Is this still the honest and dull Gaozu
I heard the sound of conversation and footsteps coming from the distance of the road.

"What the heck, the gangsters on Xiaogu Mountain, each with two horses, are top notch in chasing people or escaping. We're lucky, we don't have a single horse."

"Don't yell, there are horses, mules, donkeys, and cows in Lugangling Village. After we kill Zhao Zhongyi, we will also slaughter this village and take them all away."

"Don't be silly, both of you! I'm only going to touch that Zhao Zhongyi today, and I'll kill that bastard named Zhao Chuanxin by the way. My elder brother doesn't want to make too much noise and ruin a big deal."

"Brother, what are you afraid of? The scorpion was originally a robbed house. We robbed money, rice, grain, mules and horses and went back to the mountain immediately. Who knew we did it?"

"Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"You are!"

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight of the last Xuanyue, Zhao Chuanxin looked through the cracks in the grass, and there were faint shadows, which should look like six or seven people.

This group of people seemed to regard human life as trivial, and Zhao Chuanxin was furious when he heard it.

At this time of many disasters and national disasters, the whole nation should stand up against the aggressor's butcher knife, instead of harming its own people here.

For some reason, whenever the country is in trouble, there will always be a group of clowns who either make money in the country, or make money in their nests, or spread rumors, or act as leaders and traitors.

The same is true for future generations.

Thinking of this, my hand trembled slightly.

He has a devil vine in one hand, an elf carving knife in the other, and an eagle bone whistle in his mouth.

It can be described as fully armed.

Although this full armor looked ridiculous in Liu Guigui's eyes.

Closer, closer.

When this group of people was right in front of the eyes of the three of them, only a stone's throw away.

Zhao Zhongyi moved.

Holding the gun with one hand, he stood up suddenly, and shot forward like a cannonball.

puff!

too fast.

In an instant, a gun was precisely stabbed in the neck of a lock.Yes, the neck, the very center, the ten rings!

Draw the gun and stab again!
Sure enough, the locker didn't pull the bolt on the gun, and was still in a state of bewilderment.

Because it was still some distance away from Lugangling Village, they would never have imagined that a group of honest farmers would dare to carry knives and guns and intercept and kill them halfway with guns.

"what……"

Don't get me wrong, this cry didn't come from among the locks, but from Liu Baogui who was beside Zhao Chuanxin.

Holding the hatchet, Liu Guigui yelled to embolden himself, and rushed out.Along the way, endless urine dripped down the crotch.

when……

With one blow, he chopped on a lock of rifles.

Zhuantian Fanzi is a burly man, in fact, he has only touched a gun for a few days.

At this time, he was suddenly intercepted and saw two of his subordinates being stabbed to the ground in an instant. He wanted to pull the bolt at first, but he was in a hurry and couldn't reach the bolt with his hand.

Suddenly, a knife came from the side and fell on his gun!
"Che... um... um... bla..."

When everyone was in a hurry, the whistle sound with special penetrating power suddenly appeared!

Everyone paused for a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin's fingers flicked back and forth between the two openings and the inclined opening of the eagle bone whistle, and the tunes he issued began to change.

As for the devil vine, it has already rushed out like a poisonous snake.

Even Zhao Chuanxin himself was a little dazed.

This tune, it sounds so festive and cheerful, he can't help shaking his legs, nodding along with the beat...

My Cao, why am I nodding, why am I shaking my legs?
Of course, shaking legs may be too much fear in my heart.

A lock, the moment he heard the whistle, a dark shadow wrapped around his neck.At the other end, the head of the cobra was generally tilted up, and entangled in the tree by the roadside.

The lock was lifted up at once.

He "was" hanged!

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: Sure enough, this trick is easy to use.It's such a good Hanging Divine Comedy!

While continuing to blow, he ran over, jumped up and held the elf carving knife, pointed it at the neck of the hanging lock, and brushed...

Even if he was terrified to death, even if his whole body was bulging, the stability of his wrist, which he had been carving for many years, played a key role.

Accurate, stable, and fast, coupled with the incomparable sharpness of the elf carving knife and its five-centimeter ductility, it instantly cut through all the pathways connecting the upper and lower parts of the opponent's neck.

At this time, the gun went off.

A bunch of people shot desperately.

Zhao Chuanxin squatted down instantly, but the eagle bone whistle didn't stop.

The devil vine let go of the branches, snaked like a poisonous snake, and wrapped around the person who shot the gun as quickly as lightning.

Let’s talk about Liu Guigui again. After the cut, the adrenaline surged, his body stopped shaking, and he stopped urinating. He gripped the hatchet tightly with both hands, and slashed again from top to bottom.

That diamond fan is a habitual bandit with a lot of fighting experience.He knew at a glance that this man was a rookie, and easily blocked the knife with the Mosin Nagant rifle he bought from Maozi.By the way, using the rifle as a stick, he swept over, and the butt of the gun hit Liu Guigui's cheek.

It has to be said that this Mosin Nagant rifle is more skillful and flexible when it is a stick than when it is shot in the hands of the overwhelmed.

Liu Baogui was knocked over, but at this time the adrenaline was surging, he didn't know the pain at all, and before he could get up, he swung the hatchet horizontally on the ground.

I almost fell into trouble!
When he was about to step forward, the gun went off.

One of the men next to him was shot in the shoulder, and his body was shocked and fell down.

This startled him.

It can only be said that this group of thugs is not yet a reality, and shooting in the middle of the night can scare oneself.

Their heads understand that the era of swinging big blades is gone forever, but their bodies can't keep up with the trend.

When he wanted to kill Liu Guigui again, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized the terrible truth.

My subordinates seem to have fallen!

This……

There are seven of them.

First, he was held back by Liu Guigui, and the men next to him were accidentally injured by his own guns.

This goes to two people.

One was hanged from a tree by Zhao Chuanxin's Divine Comedy, and his throat was cut by an elf carving knife.The other shot went off, bound by devil vines, and was lying on the ground, slowly turning pale from being sucked blood.

That's four people.

Let's talk about Zhao Zhongyi again, he violently wounded people, came prepared, stabbed the two of them to death in an instant.

The third person wanted to make a sneak attack, but Zhao Zhongyi didn't have time to draw his gun, so he spread the cloth on his side, stretched his arms, and put his shoulders and hips close to him.Unprepared, the man was hit and staggered.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Zhongyi withdrew his gun, did not turn the gun head, and directly hit the man's chest with the butt of the gun, relying on inertia.

This time, the man's ribs were directly broken, and he took a deep breath.

Zhao Zhongyi let go of the spear, rushed straight up, and punched the man's nose!
Looking around again, the only one left was to make a fuss and want to attack Liu Guigui.

At this time, Zhuantian Fanzi had already reacted and touched the bolt of the gun, so he pulled the bolt.

Zhao Chuanxin was too far away to make it through.

Zhao Zhongyi saw the panic, and rushed over. He didn't have any moves, so he flew out and bumped him with his shoulder.

boom!
The gun went off.

But it was crooked.Of course the bullet missed Liu Baogui who was on the ground, but almost hit Zhao Chuanxin not far away.

Zhao Chuanxin's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Zhuan Tianfan was knocked down to the ground, still holding the rifle in his hand, Zhao Zhongyi raised his leg and kicked the rifle away in his hand.

This kind of old-fashioned rifle pulls the bolt once and fires a shot. If the bolt is not pulled after firing a shot, it is no different from a fire stick.

Therefore, being kicked away, there is no problem of whether to escape or not.

Zhao Zhongyi took two steps back and stomped on the butt of the big gun on the ground with his left foot. Due to the principle of leverage, the big gun bounced from the head.

He stretched out his hand, held it precisely, pinched the tip of the gun and turned half a circle in the air, then held the tail of the gun with his right hand, and sent it away.

puff!

Zhu Tianfanzi's eyeballs were wide open, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed.

Whoops, whoops...

Those who are still alive are panting violently, their lungs are like bellows.

Zhao Zhongyi patrolled for a week with cold eyes, and saw the still-dead locks bound by devil vines on the ground, he couldn't help raising his brows, and looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

However, he didn't speak, but stepped on his overwhelmed body, slowly drew out his big gun, and walked towards the man step by step.

The man's eyes were terrified, but he lost so much blood that he could no longer utter the words to beg for mercy.

puff...

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were also wide open, as if he was meeting his great ancestor for the first time.

Is this still the honest and dull Gaozu?

　Three chapters a day from tomorrow

　　
　
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