mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 265 We just had evil thoughts
Because Yoshihisa Kajihara has included the distance for the mud trowel gloves to manipulate rocks and sand.

Zhao Chuanxin quietly divided the rock and wrapped Kajihara Yoshihisa's knife.

This guy may be a surge of adrenaline, but he didn't care about the weight of the knife carelessly, and dragged the rock ridiculously to Zhao Chuanxin.

Kajihara Yoshihisa was dumbfounded.

There is a big rock tied to the head of the knife, how can it cut people?

Zhao Chuanxin looked like he was playing a pipa, wearing mud trowel gloves, and flicked his hands forward.

A stone knife flew out and pierced Kajihara Yoshihisa's shoulder.

Kajihara Yoshihisa screamed in pain.

"I'm the knife, I'm the knife for you!"

Zhao Chuanxin made another move, and another stone knife was inserted into Kajihara Yoshihisa's other shoulder.

Dial again, Kajihara Yoshihisa's feet were wrapped by rocks.

Kajihara Yoshihisa finally showed horror.

The adrenaline also subsided, unable to withstand the pain and fear.

Zhao Chuanxin found that there were guards looking over here.

He rolled his eyes, laughed loudly and said, "Little devil, today I will show you the strength of God of War!"

As he spoke, he bared his arms and rolled up his sleeves, rushed up and waved his arms crossed, and punched Kajihara Yoshihisa.

Kajihara Yoshihisa's feet were fixed, and he couldn't move at all.

You can only raise your arms to resist.

But Zhao Chuanxin dared to shout that he was not afraid of anyone in the world when standing face to face unarmed.

Tall and long arms, powerful and heavy, Kajihara Yoshihisa was unable to resist the hit, and Zhao Chuanxin's fists blasted away the frame he was holding with his arms in a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he received numerous punches to the head, face and body.

Zhao Chuanxin has just passed 30 years of life, and his vitality has been greatly sublimated.

Physical fitness has become significantly stronger.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, turning into Wing Chun Ip Man, his fists almost became afterimages.

When he finished venting his excitement, he raised his eyes and saw, Cao...

Is this still human?
And the remaining Japanese soldiers over there saw that the captain was beaten up like pork that had been stewed for a whole day, and their morale dropped.

Instead, the guards saw that Zhao Chuanxin was as brave as a god descending from the mortal world,
Shouting "Axiba" one by one, Yu Yong even relied on the bayonet to press the little devil so hard that he couldn't fight back.

This ebb and flow is really no joke.

Zhao Chuanxin secretly turned those into rocks, so that no one could see the suspicion of him cheating.

Pull out your pistol and join the fray.

The defeat of the Japanese army was a certainty. In hand-to-hand combat, Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to use a big weapon, and he could use a pistol to do everything he could.

For today's people, pistols are not necessary weapons. They are mostly used by communicators, pilots, drivers, etc. for self-defense, and only officers are eligible to wear them.

But Zhao Chuanxin's firepower is endless regardless of whether he has a long gun or a short gun.

As soon as a Japanese soldier opened the guard's bayonet, he met Zhao Chuanxin's bullet.

Zhao Chuanxin's upper body is as motionless as a mountain, but his feet are as light as butterfly steps.

Move the position, hold the gun with both hands to lock the center axis, and make sure not to accidentally injure one of your own.

Wherever they passed, the Japanese army was invincible.

The remaining [-] to [-] Japanese soldiers fled, and the guards captured more than [-] people.

Once the excitement was over, the joy on the faces of the guards faded away like the sunset glow at night.

The Japanese army was almost wiped out, and their casualties were equally heavy.

Even more dead than the Japanese.

Panting, Park Shenglie came to Zhao Chuanxin with a gun on his shoulders: "Mr. Zhao, what about these prisoners?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Why don't you keep them for the New Year?"

"Ah this..."

"What nonsense, kill them all!"

Fortunately, no one talked to him about "killing prisoners is not auspicious" and other nonsense.

These guards hated the Japanese army so much that they fired without hesitation.

A shot was fired, and the Japanese prisoners fell in a pool of blood.

The guards surrounded Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin did not command the battle, but it did not prevent him from pointing out Jiangshan: "In this battle, I have seen many shortcomings from you. I have opened the way for you, and you have suffered so many casualties. Park Shengyeol, you It’s too impulsive, just now you can slowly besiege them to death, but you have to use the bayonet to start hand-to-hand combat.”

Park Seung-yeol said aggrievedly: "Mr. Zhao, it's not that I have to fight the Japanese army with bayonets. We and the Japanese army are running out of ammunition. If we continue to fight, we will run out of ammunition and energy, and we will not be able to fight against the Japanese army."

Zhao Chuanxin's expression froze.

The insurance team is all about blitzkrieg, they either wipe out everything in one fell swoop, or take advantage of it and run away, and they are well-equipped, and they have never encountered a situation where they have run out of ammunition and food.

He himself has unlimited firepower and never worries about this.

So the battle situation was wrongly estimated.

Fortunately, someone came to report and eased his embarrassment: "Mr. Zhao, including the Japanese captain Kajihara Yoshihisa, the Japanese army killed 103 people and injured 40 people. Some escaped and the rest disappeared. Our side killed 129 people. 60 people were injured and no one got separated."

Once the number was reported, everyone was silent.

With Zhao Chuanxin sweeping the formation, he still played like this.

This gap is not a star and a half.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Just now, I passed by a man who claimed to be Pu Qichun. He was scumbag with me, and I shot him dead on the spot. This man is a minister with real power. Let's go, let's raid his house and grab a wave first Say it again."

He had to use some means to divert everyone's attention.

Otherwise, just staring at the number of casualties can easily damage morale.

Park Shengyeol hesitated: "Here, Mr. Zhao, we are a regular army, isn't it a bit..."

Zhao Chuanxin straightened his waist and said solemnly: "Park Shenglie, you remember. We are not bad people, we just have evil thoughts."

"..."

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin speechlessly.

I really can't think of any difference between the two.

At this time someone said: "Pu Qichun is one of the 'Otomi Five Thieves', and it is right to raid his home."

The Otomi Five Thieves are all pro-Japanese factions with real power, and one of the representatives who signed the treaty with Korea and Japan after the Russo-Japanese War.

Those who can come today are all Korean patriots.After one person finished speaking, the rest followed suit.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Let's search the house first, hold on to those who are injured, and then go to the local area for treatment."

Park Seung-yeol followed Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Mr. Zhao, the bodyguards have been disbanded. Why don't we call them 'Yibing' from now on."

Zhao Chuanxin said without turning his head: "What kind of volunteers are called? It is not loud at all. From now on, we will be called the God of War team. No matter when and where, if there is a war, we must return and win the battle!"

This is too exasperating.

The guards behind all puffed up their chests.

The Japanese army is powerful. Today, he was beaten to death by them. Even Yoshihisa Kajihara was beaten to death by Mr. Zhao.

It can be seen that the Japanese army is not invincible.

Park Seung-yeol hesitated for a moment and said, "But we are running out of ammunition."

Speaking of this, Zhao Chuanxin remembered.

He stopped: "Stand back."

With a wave of his hand, under the astonished eyes of everyone, countless guns and ammunition appeared in the open space.

"Xianshu, this is Xianshu!"

"Mr. Zhao's mana is profound."

In this day and age, this trick works everywhere.

In later generations, maybe Zhao Chuanxin will disappear the next day after playing this game.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back, and said in a fairy-tale manner: "This is from your arsenal, and you didn't leave a bullet for the little devil. I even have a cannon here, but it's not good for carrying. When we fight, I will Give it to you again."

It is said that dogs rely on people's power. In fact, after people have a direction in their hearts, they are no different from dogs.

Those who are willing to be steadfast and self-reliant are generally those who know in their hearts that they can only live on their own.

Otherwise, why are there so many old people in later generations, because the older generation has accumulated wealth, and every family has one child, so they are very used to it, and there is soil for breeding inert factors.

Why do many people mature after getting married?
Because once you get married, the bride price, house, and car will exhaust the family's wealth. If you don't work hard, you have to open your mouth to the west—wait for the northwest wind.

The God of War team saw Zhao Chuanxin's ability, which greatly eased their fear of the Japanese army.

The sky is falling, God of War is big, and he is holding it up.

But they didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin took advantage of their mentality and changed the name of the guards to the God of War squad. Wouldn't this team become his personal armed force?
Seeing them all grinning, Zhao Chuanxin thought that they were really a bunch of clubs.

When we arrived at Pu Qichun's house, except for the two corpses in the yard, there were no living people here.

Even if there are servants, they are afraid to run away in fright.

In the yard, Zhao Chuanxin took out a bunch of medical equipment and medicines, which were all brought in from the French train in Tianjin.

He washed his hands and showed himself how to treat a gunshot wound.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to the wounded number: "I also suffered a gunshot wound, do you know how I endured the pain back then?"

Wounded shook his head and took a deep breath of the cigarette, as if it would ease the pain.

Zhao Chuanxin said indifferently: "I was reading "Spring and Autumn" while having someone fetch bullets for me. When I was addicted to the book and couldn't extricate myself, I couldn't feel any pain."

The wounded number was surprised: "Mr. Zhao, there is no "Spring and Autumn" here, and I can't read."

Park Seung-yeol next to him also took out a cigarette.

This was captured from the Japanese army.

He took out the seized pen and notebook again, and interjected: "Mr. Zhao, why don't you tell us your story, such as where did you learn spells?"

As soon as they heard the word "magic", everyone cheered up.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that everyone was exhausted after the battle, and they really needed to rest for a while.

As for Park Shengyeol's posture of a "war reporter", Zhao Chuanxin was also a little bit interested.

He said casually: "This started a long time ago. My uncle likes to read books like "Lao Zhuang", "San Tong Qi" and "Baopu Zi". Immortal, gain eternal life..."

Zhao Chuanxin is a model of watching dishes and dishes. When telling stories with acquaintances, he always tells the content of fantasy novels about cultivating immortals.

But Park Seung-yeol actually took a pen and paper and solemnly recorded it.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what the grandson wanted to do, so what he said was more realistic.

The story begins with his uncle.

His uncle is a good Lao Zhuang, and he read these nagging philosophies since he was a child.

There are many books in his home, and Zhao Chuanxin is interested in the small comic books among them.

Anyone who is good at being a teacher understands that sometimes if you want to clarify things, you have to explain them to others.

This method is also regarded as a learning method, and it is compiled into a book majestically.

His uncle could not tell others about his metaphysical philosophy, because everyone would treat him as a lunatic, so he had to say to the young Zhao Chuanxin: "If you want to read my comics, you must listen to my stories."

Zhao Chuanxin was young at that time, in order to soak in the villain painting every day, he endured the boredom and listened to his uncle nagging.

In those few years, his uncle often told him these things, and Zhao Chuanxin could hear cocoons in his ears even after listening to them for several years.

One day, the uncle asked him: "Do you want to become a fairy?"

Zhao Chuanxin replied without hesitation: "I don't want to."

The uncle was surprised: "Why?"

"You said, people in the world use wine as a pulp, take delusions as a constant, get drunk to enter the house, use desire to exhaust their essence, and dissipate their truth. They don't know how to hold their fullness, keep their gods from time to time, and make their hearts happy. They are contrary to life and happiness. No knots.

I was young, I never drank, never got drunk, never smoked, never slept with a woman, even I went to bed early every day, and I didn’t wake up like you do.

I have never tried any of these happy things, so what should I ask for a fairy picture?

When I try all of these, the happiness I get will not be ten thousand times stronger than becoming a fairy?
Without happiness, without desire, what is the point of my seeking longevity?
Chaos died after opening his seven senses, but I think he must have tasted worldly happiness before he died.

So Huzi said that his heart is like a mirror, I don't think it's a big deal.

When I wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, I will be as happy as a fairy. "

When Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, his uncle was dumbfounded, and suddenly realized that he had been foolish for several years.

He reached out and slapped Zhao Chuanxin on the forehead three times.

Say, "Get off, get off, get off."

So, Zhao Chuanxin taught himself without a teacher, and learned various spells...

This story is definitely not as exciting as fighting against the sky and pretending to be slapped in the face, and it is not as exciting as mortals cultivating immortals through farming and accumulating, and once they attain the Tao, they ascend to heaven.

But the truth lies in the fact that it makes everyone feel as if it is happening around them, giving people the illusion that everyone has the opportunity to realize the Dao.

Because the avenue is the simplest.

Park Shenglie recorded excitedly, and asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, then your uncle, has he become a fairy?"

"No, he was imprisoned in a mental hospital. It's the kind of hospital that sprang up in the United States, specializing in the treatment of mental illness."

"This……"

Everyone was stunned by this divine turn.

"Hehe." Zhao Chuanxin smiled complacently: "Facts have proved that if you want to learn spells, you don't have to search hard like idiots and believers. Talented people can easily become archmages if they don't take it seriously-such as I."

This disappointed those who wanted to ask Zhao Chuanxin to teach him some magical powers.

It seems that he is not a rare genius who meets in a thousand years.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Park Shengyeol's vigorous writing and asked him, "Why are you recording these?"

Park Seung-yeol scratched his head in embarrassment: "I want to publish a book in the future, and write a book and biography for Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect that this bastard would have the ambition to publish a book.

Suddenly he thought of something: "In case you really publish a book, remember not to say that I am your Korean. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will break your leg."

Sticks are used to putting gold on their faces, the whole universe belongs to them, so we must guard against it.

Someone said: "Although Mr. Zhao is not from Korea, he is a friend of Korea."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "It's very, very bad. Mr. Zhao hates Korea being bullied by Japan the most, so he must lead you to deport the Japanese and restore Korea's sovereignty. Let me tell you this, your emperor Li Xi, and I We are close friends, we almost worshiped each other."

This is what everyone never expected.

So doubtful.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Zhao Chuanxin took out the multicolored jade bowl after he had already stitched up the wound, "Don't believe it? This is a gift from your emperor. It is his beloved thing and is worth tens of thousands of gold."

Even if they are big and rough, everyone can appreciate the extraordinaryness of this antique.

"Is what Mr. Zhao said true?"

"Of course it is true." Zhao Chuanxin put the bowl away. "When we gather people together and grow our momentum, we will go rescue your emperor, my brother Li Xi."

Only Park Seung Yeol knew a thing or two about the inside story, so he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Because His Majesty lost a large amount of treasures and money in the internal funds, he was furious, not to mention asking for help, he wished to drag Zhao Chuanxin back and ask for those treasures back.

Mr. Zhao, heh, it's so humorous.

After Zhao Chuanxin fooled them, he clapped his hands and said, "Here are a few ingenious ones, and they will be treated and bandaged according to my method. It's very simple."

Of course it's not that simple.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin's ease, he took bullets and sewed up flesh with ease.

But let others come, as long as the wounded screamed, their hands trembled like the sequelae of drinking for 30 years.

Zhao Chuanxin got up and guided them one by one: "Hey, don't tremble, he will hurt if you tremble, you know? Why do you tie the thread with a bow? Are you supposed to tie your shoelaces? This injury is too serious, don't worry about it , let him explain the funeral..."

After dealing with the wounded in a hurry, Zhao Chuanxin got up and said, "I know you are still very tired. But the large Japanese army must be coming soon, and we have to evacuate."

"Mr. Zhao, where are we going? There are too many Japanese soldiers. Otherwise, let's flee the country and go to the United States with you. Let's drink milk and eat bread."

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "You want me to leave my sworn brother Li Xi and run away alone? Pooh, Zhao can't do such a thing."

The man was ashamed by the awe-inspiring Zhao Chuanxin.

Look, they are not citizens of Korea, but they can still work hard for Korea.

What else can I say?

Let's go to the end with the Japanese.

Zhao Chuanxin said again: "You all go back and call your comrades. When you are all together, go to fight the devils. If you know the volunteers, call the volunteers. The more people, the better..."

Park Shengyeol looked down at the Type [-] rifle in his hand, frowned and said, "Mr. Zhao, manpower is not a problem, but the ammunition seems not enough to arm everyone."

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "Don't worry about weapons and ammunition, I still have the goods. In addition, you go to a village in the south of the Yangtze River and find a man named Li Xiuji. If he gathers a manpower, let him return to the team as soon as possible. By the way, it is best to contact the major newspapers, we must win sympathy from public opinion."

The next day, the latest newspaper came out.

The "Daehan Daily News" called yesterday's incident the "Jingmi Mutiny".Emphasized how Ito Hirobumi led the Japanese army to surround the Qingyun Palace, and how he led Li Wanyong and Song Binggan to force the palace.In addition, Japan's wolfish ambition to disband the Korean army was exposed.

The "Imperial City News" newspaper focused on the rise of the "God of War Squad", which mentioned Zhao Chuanxin-on that day, Park Shenghuan, the captain of the guard team, committed suicide, and then attacked the Daguanting arsenal, firing guns to make trouble .The Japanese captain Kajihara Yoshihisa led his troops to resist, and the guards suffered heavy casualties.However, because Zhao Chuanxin, the God of War in the Qing Dynasty, witnessed the brutality of the guards, the reason was that the Japanese forced him too much and had no choice but to resist.Zhao Chuanxin raised his arms and shouted, the guards admired his name and felt his virtue, and everyone echoed.For a while, machine gun bullets rained like rain.The Japanese army lost to Zhao Chuanxin's bravery, and the arsenal was destroyed.Later, he fought with the Japanese army in the streets and nearly wiped out the Japanese army. Yoshihisa Kajihara was beaten to death by the God of War Zhao Chuanxin with his fists.Because the bodyguard team was disbanded in name, Zhao Chuanxin changed its name to God of War Squad...

(End of this chapter)