mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 156 To Lugang Town
Zhao Chuanxin walked directly by water.

They didn't even dock in Dalian or Lushun, and let the boat put down the small sampan near the Zhuanghe River, and took more than 20 women to the shore.

A horse-drawn cart was hired locally to drag them on their way.

In order not to startle the snake, he walked very, very low-key all the way.

This kind of low-key will give people an illusion.

The eyeliner of a bandit named Tiandiao saw the eldest girl and daughter-in-law of Sanche, and immediately sent the news back to the mountain.

So, Tiandiao was asked to bring people to robbery immediately.

The women in the three cars turned pale in shock, and the driver wanted to get out of the car and run away.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhao Chuanxin unhurriedly took out his machine gun.

It's been a long time since I dared to stroke his tiger whiskers!
Tata Tata...

Call Tiandiao dumbfounded!
His subordinates fell off the horse like dumplings in a pot, and they were beaten into a sieve.

A panic-stricken horse rushed to this side. Zhao Chuanxin had quick eyesight and quick hands. After a few steps, he grabbed the horse's rein and grabbed it forcefully.

He got on his horse and charged towards the lock alone.

Although these women knew that Zhao Chuanxin was very capable and mysterious.But it was the first time to see him go into battle and kill the enemy with his own eyes.

During his time in the United States, Zhao Chuanxin had developed a hostility all over his body.

After seeing too much suffering and experiencing all kinds of bloody scenes, he felt that he didn't cherish his life so much.

No, after getting on the horse, he just put on the mask, and then frantically rushed towards the lock.

Even though there was only one person across from Tiandiao, but this one person made him feel that he had met the reborn Chang Shan Zhao Zilong, and immediately became terrified.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I'm talking about the Tiandiao on Wuma Mountain..."

Zhao Chuanxin: "Hahaha... Don't call it Tiandiao, just a fucking mountain eagle is here, and I have to die today!"

If the other party is just robbing money, maybe he will just beat the other party back.

Obviously, the other party came with a woman running three cars.

This made him intolerable!
Asking Tiandiao to see that the name is not good enough, the opponent said: "He is only one person, turn around and shoot, shoot together!"

As he said that, he turned his head first and shot Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the stirrup with his left leg, and stretched his right leg across the horse's buttocks. The man was hanging on the side of the horse, and the pistol kept ringing.

The bullet called Tiandiao fell through, and the people around him kept falling off their horses.

He panicked completely and turned around and ran.

"Run? Can you fucking run?"

Zhao Chuanxin reined in the reins and floated down to the ground with a long rifle in his hand.

boom!
Let the celestial eagle fall off the horse in response!
This gun is a high-precision rifle that Zhao Chuanxin asked Freddie Pavel to find a craftsman to hand-build. The bullet models are all specific large-caliber. Special model bullets cost over $800.

The effective range can reach up to 1900 meters, and the accurate range is at least 1300 meters.

With one shot, a hole was punched directly in the back of Ming Tiandiao!It's as powerful as a machine gun!

Only he can use this gun, because it is not equipped with a scope, and it is no different from an ordinary rifle in the hands of ordinary people.

Putting away the gun, Zhao Chuanxin returned to the carriage, patted the coachman's trembling shoulder: "Let's go!"

……

Outside Lugang Town, a security team is patrolling along the Black Soil Cliff.

They are mainly looking at the movements of the Japanese.

A team member said to Zhang Daquan: "Daquan, look how many cars are coming up ahead."

Zhang Daquan took out the binoculars and looked: "They are all women, which is strange. Go and have a look."

A dozen or so people ran over on horseback.

Aren't they all women, all of them looked at him with timid expressions, but the coachman was very calm when he saw their group of armed groups with live ammunition.

Looking back, he saw the person in the last car suddenly froze.

"Payment?"

Zhao Chuanxin began to grow a beard after he came to Lugang Town, and now his face and chin are smooth, making Zhang Daquan somewhat unrecognizable.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away, lay down on a ball of dried Ulagrass and said lazily, "Why, don't you know me?"

Since leaving Liao, he has relaxed.Because I haven't met a single one, it's lonely.

Zhang Daquan was overjoyed: "You boy, why did you shave your beard? You also cut your hair, it looks awkward!"

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Look 20 years younger, okay?

How can you say it's awkward?

He got up, patted the Ulagrass on his body, and pulled a team member's horse: "Come down, get on and ride those pony horses, your horse organization has temporarily requisitioned them."

The team member couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Zhang Daquan turned to the woman behind him and murmured: "What? Learn from Du Lizi, he married eight wives, you want to marry more than 20?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Chuanxin held the horse post: "These are poor people..."

He gave a general account of the affairs of these women.

Zhang Daquan said: "It's better for us in Northeast China. This kind of thing rarely happens. At least every family can have food."

He didn't say he was full, just that he could eat.

There is still a difference between the two.

Someone asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Chuanxin, you went to the United States, and it was a pleasure to kill the American devils. Did you, hehe, sleep on a big horse?"

"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin spat out the grass stick in his mouth: "There are all races in the United States, white, black, brown, cooked, tender, from west to east, and slept all over. "

Everyone stared at him with bright eyes and asked how he was feeling.

"There are also ugly girls over there, but I only pick the hookups that catch my eye. The best ones are the women in the east, in a place called Palm Beach. When the weather is good, they dress up Little underpants here, basking in the sun by the swimming pool in the courtyard..."

"No wonder you don't marry a daughter-in-law." Zhang Daquan complained: "You have saved all your feelings, and you went to the United States to release them."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "The main thing is that I don't have to be responsible. I can't afford it. If I live another 100 years, I will marry a wife and have children."

In this era, life and death are less important than friendship.Life and death are just a moment, wars, plagues, famines, wolves, tigers and leopards, everything can easily make a person die.But living to bear a feeling is too heavy.

"Haha, hurry up and live for 100 years? In the Qing Dynasty, if you live to be sixty, you will suffer for the rest of the time."

Life expectancy in the Qing Dynasty was very short.

"I will definitely live to 100 years, I firmly believe in this. In the future, there will be machines flying in the sky, and it will take one hour from us to the capital. It will not take two days to go from China to the West. There will be a comparison Telephones and telegraphs are even more advanced machines, with which you can see the faces of people thousands of miles away, and you can talk face to face, so that you can truly be close to each other..."

Today's Lugang Town is a mixed bag, with Japanese spies, undercover agents sent by the Qing Dynasty, white faces, and reporters from various countries.

Zhao Chuanxin was in the middle of the insurance team, dressed like everyone else, with the brim of his hat lowered, and without his beard, no one noticed that he was back.

He might not be as eye-catching as the women in the three cars behind him.

The original warm little house can't live anymore. Every day, people walk by there like walking, and they will always take a casual look inside.

On his own initiative, Li Guangzong opened up an open space in a tree-lined place near the small town square.

Zhao Chuanxin had many drawings that had not been put into practice, and Li Guangzong picked a house style that he thought was the best and built it.

(End of this chapter)