mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 147 One hand makes you powerless to fight back

Both sides were beaten by Zhao Chuanxin so that they dare not show their faces.

Before World War I, not all countries had enough money to equip their troops with weapons at will.

The equipment commonly used by the army is basically not the latest and most advanced weapons.

This team of 150 people has two machine guns, which is not easy.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned when he saw the retreating US troops in the binoculars and pushed a six-pound rapid-fire gun.

He shouted to the residents below: "Run to the east, don't stay at home, go to the small square and take shelter, they are going to shoot!"

When the Chinese below heard this, they were shocked and ran eastward in panic.

Zhao Chuanxin was not idle either. After speaking, he also ran eastward on the crowded rooftops.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

The place where he was was bombarded several times in a row, three of which hit the houses, splashing wooden boards and flying dust.

They didn't really want to raze this place to the ground. After all, they still needed Chinese laborers to do some lowly jobs, and they needed Chinese laborers to help them build roads and lay railroad tracks.

After firing a few shots, they stopped their artillery attack, feeling that they had suppressed each other and destroyed the "high ground".

So, began to approach Chinatown.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't continue to shoot, and ran across the roof with his back bent.

The terrain got higher and higher to the east, but he ran on the roof as if he was walking on flat ground.

Chinatown is a very strange place. Not all the buildings here are Chinese style, but there are also many Western style buildings.Small buildings with two or three floors abound.

However, you can see all the Chinese laborers with big braids walking through the period.

It seemed that Zhao Chuanxin was completely suppressed, and groups of US troops began to enter Chinatown.

Just then, gunshots rang out.

Zhao Chuanxin shot at the U.S. troops on the street in a residential building. The Madsen machine gun was very reliable in killing and wounding people. When people were next to each other, they went down with a shuttle and directly wiped out more than a dozen people.

The rest of the people who were beaten couldn't lift their heads up, and they looked for cover one after another.

When the gunshots stopped, they started to fight back, shooting at the private house one after another.

When they rushed in, they saw that the glass windows in the houses had been neatly cut open, and the buildings were already empty.

From time to time, gunshots sounded in the street.

Sporadic American troops fell.

They have nothing to do with Zhao Chuanxin, who is elusive.

Zhao Chuanxin used the five Madsen machine guns in turn to facilitate cooling.

The window on the second floor was opened, and Madsen set it up, and scanned the American soldiers below, who were cautiously like a devil entering a village, before turning around and leaving.

As long as the gun is fired by Zhao Chuanxin, someone will fall down.

This has become an iron law, and all the US troops present were terrified.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and nearly 40 American soldiers were killed or injured!

They have lost their will to fight and are starting to retreat.

A Yankee stood up and shouted, "Why don't you come out and talk?"

I don’t know where someone shouted: “Go and tell Roosevelt to cancel the Chinese Exclusion Act, otherwise, not only today, I will go to your other cities to kill people, and I will kill the policemen in the entire west.” Over and over, let your army suffer heavy casualties until he agrees to do it!"

Yu Wenxuan and his subordinates who were hiding in a nearby house also heard the conversation and looked at each other for a moment.

It turned out that he was for the "Chinese Exclusion Act"?
"It's not up to me to decide. You lay down your arms first, and we will resolve it peacefully."

"Sorry, won't lay down arms, either I die or Great Roosevelt agrees."

"Then, we will kill you here with huge casualties."

"Haha, I'm laughing at the sky, I'm going to save Kunlun! Come on, let's see how many of you will die."

At this time, the U.S. military captured more than a dozen Chinese, put guns on their heads and said, "If you don't come out, I will shoot them."

"Okay, you do it."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously: "If you kill one, I'll kill ten of you."

The Chinese shouted: "Don't shoot, it's none of my business..."

boom!
collapsed.

Tata Tata...

The U.S. military was attacked again, and only five people died, not enough ten people.

"Haha, come on, shoot, if you die, you die, what are you afraid of?"

"Crazy, this is a lunatic!"

"He won't surrender, he won't compromise, he doesn't care about the lives of the Chinese here."

If you want to minimize casualties, you must fight hard to the end.

When the other party understands that they will never be coerced, they will not take hostages to coerce them.

Just like the Somali pirates, other countries will compromise and pay the ransom, but Mao Zi is not used to that problem and dares to clamor to fuck you directly.

What was the result?Somali pirates don't pay attention to anyone, so they don't dare to play tricks.

It is necessary to set this person in a stable setting, so that it will be convenient for him to act in the future.

He had already prepared for this, even in Lugang Town.

The opponent withdrew.

It cannot be blamed for their incompetence, it can only be said that the opponent's weapons and equipment are too advanced, and the endless ammunition is simply an unsolved mystery.

Even machine guns need to be cooled down, but the opponent doesn't seem to need to be cooled down, they can keep hitting them until they are terrified!
Zhao Chuanxin watched them recede slowly, and then appeared on the street with a cigar in his mouth.

The Chinese here look at him in complicated ways.

They hated Zhao Chuanxin for not taking their lives seriously, but they were in awe of Zhao Chuanxin's combat effectiveness and his determination to fight for the rights of the Chinese.

Gritting his teeth, a strong man holding the Bazhan Dao in both hands said, "Because of you, my house was destroyed by artillery fire! Put down your weapons and fight with me!"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him like a fool.

This person's Bazhan Dao should be the kind of knife used for practicing Wing Chun. It is not long and looks like a kitchen knife.

"Hehe, that's good, I'll help you."

Zhao Chuanxin moved his hand back, the gun was gone, and there was an extra Cossack cavalry sword in his hand.

He didn't say hello, and slashed over with a knife in one hand.

The pupils of the man's eyes shrank, and he quickly raised his two knives to parry.

Unexpectedly, the force of this knife was so great, he put his hands on it, and his arms were pressed down, so that he could split his head.

Then, the opponent quickly raised the knife again, chopped, raised the knife, chopped, raised the knife, chopped...

Back and forth is just such a trick!
Sparks splattered, and his Bazhan Dao was full of gaps.

Zhao Chuanxin used spider legs before, and the weight was more than ten or twenty times that of a Cossack cavalry sword.

This thing weighs more than a catty in total and is 95 centimeters long. It is no different from swinging a small wooden stick in his hand.

The man was beaten helplessly.

Cold sweat was pouring down, and the person sat down on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin threw away the cavalry sword that was full of gaps, and spat: "With this little skill, how can you still fight a fucking duel? Are you kidding me? I only have one hand, and you can't fight back. Is there anyone else who wants to fight? You can use a knife or a gun, any gang, a knife or an axe, I will beat you all by myself!"

That's right, he killed the entire U.S. Army by himself. Do their unarmed civilians dare to yell at him?Obviously not!
Seeing that no one spoke again, Zhao Chuanxin yelled, "Yu Wenxuan, where is Yu Wenxuan, the dog day?"

Yu Wenxuan led the people out from the crowd, with a flattering smile on his face: "I'm here, I'm here."

"You can fucking speak Mandarin?"

(End of this chapter)