mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 347 Ambush
Zhao Chuanxin's wound stopped bleeding only a little.

He cried out in pain on the ground: "My Cao! It's a copper-cased bullet with a penetrating wound."

His head was buzzing from the pain.

Wilhelmina had never witnessed a war with her own eyes, nor had she seen anyone who was shot. She was so frightened that her limbs went numb and she wanted to scream, but her voice was stuck in her throat.

Seeing her in a daze at this moment, Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "Get down."

Enduring the severe pain, he pulled her with his right hand as hard as he could.

Wilhelmina woke up like a dream, and fell down on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin had an extra mirror attached to a stick in his hand.

He handed the mirror to Wilhelmina: "Hold it, let me look outside. Point to the left, point to the right, high point..."

Wilhelmina's hands trembled in fear, but Zhao Chuanxin, who was originally impatient, was injured at the moment. Instead, he commanded her in a gentle tone, gradually calming her down.

After watching for a long time, Zhao Chuanxin did not find out where the shooter was.

It seems that the other party is a master of assassination and a brilliant sniper.

At this time, with a gunshot, the mirror was torn apart.

Wilhelmina exclaimed, a splinter of glass splashed, drawing a shallow bloodstain on her perfect face.

Wilhelmina felt her cheeks burning hot, picked up a shard of mirror and looked at it, her face became paler.

Locking the blood film can prevent massive bleeding, but it cannot relieve pain.

Zhao Chuanxin felt pain from the neck down, where his left arm connected most of the left chest and abdomen. Apart from the pain, he had lost control.

It was a rifle cartridge, which he judged from experience to be a Mauser.

He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain on his forehead.

Seeing that Wilhelmina's naive energy came up again, he said abruptly, "It's over, you're already disfigured, I don't want you anymore."

Wilhelmina threw away the shards and clenched her fists tightly: "If you lose your face, you can lose your face. I don't want you anyway."

Her hands were shaking badly, and she wanted to touch Zhao Chuanxin's wound, but stopped at the bloodstain.

I just feel dizzy for a while.

She was a little dizzy.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth reluctantly: "Don't be dizzy, I still expect you to help me escape."

"I, I won't faint."

Listen to her vibrato,
Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

Wilhelmina still laughed when she saw him, and asked him, "Do you know who they are? Why did they kill you?"

"It's hard to answer. My enemies are everywhere in the world."

"Don't worry, as long as we hold on, my guards will hear the gunshots and chase after us."

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "You still have a guard?"

"I said, I am the queen, but you don't believe me."

"Well, Queen, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Did you see that forest?" The pain made Zhao Chuanxin more flexible. "We used the grass to cover up our actions and crawled over there."

As he spoke, he took out the scepter of redemption and handed it forward.

Then, he pulled the fixed scepter of redemption, pulled it with his right hand that could barely bear the force, and dragged his body to climb with difficulty.

Wilhelmina didn't feel too dirty at this time, behind him, lying on the ground, exerting her breastfeeding strength, pushing the soles of his feet to help him.

This time was the heaviest injury Zhao Chuanxin had suffered.

The short distance of more than 20 meters gave him the feeling of wanting to die in the middle and latter stages of the first thousand-meter long-distance run that year.

No, it's worse than that.

After climbing only ten meters, he was panting and sweating, and his left arm was in great pain.

He still had to grit his teeth and hold on a little longer.

It can be heard that Wilhelmina panting behind her seems to die at any time.

Even though it was raining, Zhao Chuanxin could still tell that the sweat on her forehead was not raindrops.

Even though she was exhausted to the limit, she still pouted her hips and pushed hard.

But she found that Zhao Chuanxin was not pushing hard, so of course she couldn't push.

So he looked up in bewilderment.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly said: "Stop, I'm sorry, I won't pretend to be a tough guy anymore, I can't take it anymore."

"Oh, what time is it, let's go."

Zhao Chuanxin turned over gently and lay on his side on the ground.

There was an extra green leaf in his hand that was longer than his palm.

"Come on, help me take off my raincoat, tear this leaf into two pieces, and stick them on the front and back wounds respectively."

Wilhelmina took it and said suspiciously, "What kind of leaf is this? It might infect the wound."

"Do as I say, or you may be a widow."

Seeing his insistence, Wilhelmina took off the raincoat from his head, and he grinned in pain.

She obediently tore off the leaves.

Zhao Chuanxin handed her another pair of scissors, and cut the clothes open, revealing the gunshot wound.

The wound was scary, with jagged edges, and it was starting to turn white, but no blood flowed out.

Wilhelmina's hands trembled when she saw it, and she closed her eyes and wanted to post it up.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Open your eyes, don't make a mistake, this leaf is just like this."

She forced herself to open her eyes and stuck the leaves back together.

Miraculously, even without glue, the leaves are firmly attached to the wound.

Zhao Chuanxin's pain eased slightly.

At the back, the penetrating wound is larger than the front entrance, and the surrounding tissues are more seriously injured.

After pasting it, Zhao Chuanxin heaved a sigh of relief.

It doesn't hurt that much anymore.

The healing leaves are indeed the treant's treasure.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little scared.

If this is a bit off, and hit an organ, I will explain it here today.

He stretched his neck, exposing his collarbone: "Daughter-in-law, look, is my collarbone displaced? Are my ribs deformed, raised or sunken?"

Wilhelmina no longer cared about his address, looked at him, and shook her head: "No, it should not be disconnected."

"Hell, it should be a broken bone. Bullets are not a joke. Let's keep going, you don't have to push behind."

Because the pain was relieved, his movements were more agile this time.

At this time, there was another gunshot.

Zhao Chuanxin screamed.

The back of his thigh was pierced by a bullet, and a piece of flesh was taken away.

"Don't move." Zhao Chuanxin took out a clay trowel glove and asked Wilhelmina to help him put it on his right hand.

Sand began to accumulate around him.

The sand comes from Kiki Beach, Hawaii.

Wilhelmina's eyes widened as she watched a stone wall take shape.

boom……

A bullet hit the stone wall and sparks burst out.

A hundred meters away, a middle-aged man in a gray jacket held a small wooden stick in his mouth, squinting his eyes and looking through the sight of a musket.

He gave a sound of surprise.

He said to himself: "Hehe, they seem to be hiding behind a rock. Briggs, you lead someone around to catch them."

Briggs is 1.8 meters tall, tall and strong, with calluses on the front of his hands.

The man is a retired boxer.

At this time, boxing had already risen in the United States, and there was no protective gear, and the fights were brutal and bloody.

There are many boxing matches with a gambling nature, and the venues are full.

Briggs, though stronger than Luis Verveld, dared not disobey his orders.

Because this person is an out-and-out lunatic.

The most ruthless executioner under Frank Hogany.

He greeted, and seven or eight people followed behind him, walking around with various guns.

boom……

Luis Verveld fired again.

Briggs cursed under his breath: "Damn madman, isn't he afraid of hitting us?"

A man persuaded: "Slow down, let him hear. He is good at marksmanship, so he won't accidentally hurt you."

Briggs was afraid to speak.

Accompanied by occasional gunshots, Briggs came to where Zhao Chuanxin and the others were just now, and saw only some sand left on the ground.

Walking along the sand, he saw a stone wall left at the edge of the forest.

This stone wall is strange and abrupt, which makes people unable to understand.

It is natural, but it is not buried in the soil at all.

Let’s say it’s man-made. Who would pull a huge boulder here and carve it into a stone wall?
Several people looked at each other.

At this moment, flames spewed out not far away.

chug chug chug...

In this group of people, at least four people lay down.

Briggs and the survivors fled with each other.

The gunshots came and went quickly.

Because, no bullets.

This is the prototype gun of the God of War M1907 submachine gun that Zhao Chuanxin rubbed. It is still very rough and has average accuracy.

The most important thing is that he only loaded one clip of bullets, thirty rounds.

Because he was injured, he handed the gun to Wilhelmina and taught her how to shoot.

Wilhelmina couldn't control it, and emptied the bullet in one go.

Even so, four people were shot and killed at close range, which shows the power of the submachine gun.

clap clap clap...

Seeing that Wilhelmina kept pulling the trigger, Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, there is no bullet."

Wilhelmina looked at the gun in her hand in disbelief, and then at the corpse lying in a pool of blood more than ten meters away.

She killed!

Also, what gun is this?

So small, the effect is comparable to a machine gun?

The two were hiding under each other's nose just now, the pressure can be imagined.

She shot and killed someone with her own hands.

Finally, she sat down on the ground and cried "wow".

Zhao Chuanxin struggled to come over, and put his right arm around her shoulder: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't let them know our truth."

Wilhelmina hugged him and buried her head in his chest, sobbing.

Zhao Chuanxin gasped hissingly, but held back in a daze.

If the people of Lugang Town found out that Zhao Chuanxin could bear the pain so much now, they would definitely be shocked.

If he didn't howl like killing a pig, would he still be Captain Zhao?

But Zhao Chuanxin is more afraid of death than pain.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help reminding: "You hurt me."

Wilhelmina let go of him in a panic, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you've done a good job. Why don't you be like Benjamin and take me as your teacher, and I'll train you to become a Goddess of War. Then let's have another master-student relationship."

Wilhelmina was so teased that she broke her defenses and laughed.

She was taken aback suddenly.

I have always regarded him as a villain.

But although he likes to take advantage of it verbally, um, he also takes advantage of it on hand.

However, he did not actually do evil to himself.

Moreover, since the beginning, when they met in that broken house, Zhao Chuanxin quickly got her out of the hysterical state.

Gradually pulling her out of the great fear.

Even though the situation is so critical now, he is still like this, calming himself down again and again.

Thinking of this, she was stunned.

"you……"

"What are you, come on, I'll teach you how to press bullets into the clip..."

(End of this chapter)