mage in the late qing dynasty
Chapter 462 It's foggy, right-handed gun, left-handed knife
Chapter 462 It's foggy, right-handed gun, left-handed knife
After sending out the radio, Zhao Chuanxin climbed up the forecastle, lay down next to the radio signal tower, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the clouds with his legs crossed.
The correspondent didn't dare to leave because Zhao Chuanxin didn't allow it.
He had to stay where he was, waiting for the news to come back.
After a while, he came out of the communication room, raised his head and shouted: "Mr. Zhao, Washington said that there is an urgent meeting, and asked you to wait a moment, so as not to cause any more sabotage."
Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal.
Before Dao Zhao Chuanxin could reply for a long time, the correspondent went back in despair.
But not everyone is convinced.
Rear Admiral Robley D. Evans, Commander of [-]st Squadron, [-]st Squadron, privately communicated with the remaining ships and destroyers.
Robly D. Evans said: "I just watched him fight. He is really strong. He can fly on the sea, he can cut ships, he has countless ammunition, and the most outrageous thing is that he can dodge bullets? But, you No, it’s just because we’re not used to his fighting style. No one would fight like a beast at close quarters like him. We were caught off guard by him. We have a lot of people, as long as we are brave enough, we may not be able to defeat him. Kill on the spot!"
Joseph Wilson disagreed. On behalf of the Minnesota, he replied: Admiral, I don't think so.We've lost enough soldiers, it's Parliament's fault.Zhao Chuanxin has stopped killing people, so it is better not to provoke him any more.
Robly D. Evans was furious: Captain Wilson, you must remember that although we are not an army, it is still our soldier's job to fight, as well as to defend our country.Zhao Chuanxin has brought enough hardships to the United States, and there are enough reasons for us to kill him a few times.Also, I heard that Zhao Chuanxin sent you a telegram alone, mentioning your family?Do you know him?
Joseph Wilson was just kind.
But kindness is regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.
What made him most distressed was that the fact that Zhao Chuanxin sent him a radio alone was leaked out.
In other words, his subordinates have begun to distrust him.
So, he stopped talking.
Robly D. Evans said: All ships and destroyers, close to the USS Bainbridge.Our combined tens of thousands of soldiers rushed up together, besieging him and attacking him. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to kill us when he is exhausted!Captain Wilson, you have to attack together with the soldiers!
Joseph Wilson never expected to get burned.
His face turned pale.
He has seen Zhao Chuanxin's performance just now: he is as fast as the wind, aggressive as fire, and difficult to know as dark.
That guy is not afraid of death, if someone shoots within ten meters, he doesn't even dodge or dodge, as if he knows that the other party can't hit him.
Joseph Wilson had never seen anyone jump four or five meters high.
It is said that tigers in Siberia can jump up to two meters.
This guy is scarier than a tiger.
Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the top of the forecastle, dismantling the Goldberg M1907, trying to find out the problem.
The air tube was fine, the bolt bracket was fine, it turned out to be the extractor.
The extractor can lock the edge of the cartridge case, pull the cartridge case backwards, collide with the ejector during the retreat process, and then eject the cartridge case out of the gun body.
The air guide tube leads to overheating, and the extractor may be stuck when it expands with heat and contracts with cold, resulting in jamming.
The more sophisticated and advanced the weapon, the more such failures will occur.
The groove of the extractor will rotate. Zhao Chuanxin studied it, took out the elf carving knife, took out the steel again, made a deeper groove, and reinstalled it.
Tried it, it seems to work.
Whether it can solve the problem has to be tested in actual combat.
He started reloading the magazine again, hearing the rumble of the ship and the whine of steam.
He tilted his head slightly, and saw several great white battleships pulling anchor, slowly approaching, and a destroyer called "Sea Light Cavalry", which was moving towards this side one step faster.
In addition, there are countless small boats floating on the sea, full of armed personnel.
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.
What is this for?
Bombard the destroyer?
But not like it?
After getting close to a certain distance, Zhao Chuanxin saw that they were trying to transport soldiers to the destroyer, and he suddenly realized.
This group of dogs felt that there were too many people and they couldn't kill them, so they wanted to play crowd tactics.
He took out the enchanting lamp, held it in his hand, and chanted a spell.
Above the sea, the most indispensable thing is water vapor.
Zhao Chuanxin held the ecstasy lamp and pointed at it, and the mist spread everywhere.
The soldiers who were boarding the ship were dumbfounded.
"Why is it suddenly foggy?"
In just a moment, the fog completely enveloped the destroyer Bainbridge, and the visibility did not exceed three meters.
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: Damn it, let's see how you fight?
This concentration of fog is really rare. If you shoot rashly, the probability of accidentally injuring your own people is very high.
The fog was thick, and the soldiers lost their way when they boarded the ship. People's weapons could not be found where they fell. From time to time, the faces of fellow robes suddenly appeared in the rolling fog, which can be frightening.
Seeing the road depends on touching, making contact depends on roaring, and the nose is wet when breathing.
Some people are beating drums in their hearts, this kind of dense fog, if you move your hands and feet casually, it is like leaving marks on the snow; if there is a little wind and grass, it is like shouting in a cave.
"Everyone, be careful. If Zhao Chuanxin comes over in the mist, no one will know."
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Isn't it? They all move closer to me and are obedient."
"who are you?"
"I am Zhao Chuanxin."
"Fake!"
In the dense fog, there were bursts of exclamations.
boom!
Suddenly there was a gunshot.
In the army of all dynasties, there is a word called Yingxiao.
Camp howling generally occurs at night.
When the pressure on the soldiers is high, a slight disturbance may cause a chaos involving tens of thousands of people.
At this time, although the sailors did not sleep, the pressure was the same.
The dense fog also makes people feel like falling into a dream.
Hearing Zhao Chuanxin's voice and a gunshot, everyone exploded.
Everyone took out their weapons and was on alert, only a hair away from blind shooting.
The ecstasy lamp is very magical, it seems to be able to reverse the light refracted by the fog, no one else can see, only Zhao Chuanxin can.
He saw that everyone was about to collapse.
After thinking for a while, he aimed his gun at two soldiers who were very close together, and fired a shot at one of them.
boom!
The man fell in response.
The person next to him saw his companion collapsed, groaned, raised his gun and shot.
Then there was a burst of gunfire.
bang, bang, bang...
Good guy, Zhao Chuanxin must find a cover to hide, otherwise he will be easily shot by random guns.
The gunfire was chaotic, mixed with screams from time to time, and the screams stimulated people's nerves, shooting blindly...
This forms a closed loop.
Zhao Chuanxin took a look with his head, waved the ecstasy lamp, and a mist enveloped the battleships and destroyers nearby.
The fog spread with fear, and wherever it went, gunshots rang out.
Zhao Chuanxin can control the fog, but not the sea breeze.
Suddenly the sea breeze blew, and the thick fog was dispelled irresistibly.
While the sea breeze took away the dense fog, it also brought a tragic scene to everyone.
The deck was full of dead bodies of their own people, many of them were shot in the back, looking at the radial trajectory of the ballistic trajectory, it was definitely not shot by one person, the rest may be shot by a companion.
There were injured people, clutching their wounds and howling. After the fog cleared, it was natural to see that the shooter was his comrade, and immediately cursed.
There are also radical people who directly raise their guns and shoot at their former comrades.
Another small-scale chaos.
Fortunately for Joseph Wilson, he was lying on the ground, close to the side of the ship, and he didn't fire a single shot, so no one could find him by hearing his position.
But after the fog dissipated, he saw a person standing beside him.
This person was wearing a skull mask, smoking a cigar, and holding a beautiful pistol against his head.
Joseph Wilson naturally knew who this was, he stammered: "Mr. Zhao, I am the Joseph Wilson you sent the radio to, don't kill me."
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.
He only knew his name, but never met him.
Just as he was about to speak, a navy soldier rushed out of the oblique stab, stabbed Zhao Chuanxin with a Chuntian M1903 bayonet.
Zhao Chuanxin's Lugang M1907 disappeared immediately, and he had an extra Goldberg M1907 in his hand, holding the bayonet sideways.
It happened so suddenly that he had no time to react.
Holding the opponent's bayonet, Zhao Chuanxin vigorously pushed the opponent's bayonet up, turned 180 degrees, flexibly circled behind the person, and raised the muzzle of the gun.
Chu Chu Chu!
Three point shot.
The man fell directly into a pool of blood.
The hot blood spattered Joseph Wilson's face, and he couldn't help shivering.
Zhao Chuanxin's gunshots were so strange that soldiers of this era had never heard of them.
So, once you shoot, you will know that Zhao Chuanxin is here.
Some soldiers who were still rational vented their anger fooled by the thick fog on Zhao Chuanxin: "He is here, let's charge together!"
Zhao Chuanxin was smoking a cigar, sliding sideways and clinging to the armor plate.
chug.
The two fell to the ground.
Turn the muzzle of the gun, chug chug.
Joseph Wilson finally saw the terror of Zhao Chuanxin up close.
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin tilt his head slightly, sparks splashed from the armor plate behind his head.
Apparently, the moment the opponent aimed at his head, Zhao Chuanxin had turned his head to avoid it.
This is simply outrageous.
He even found that Zhao Chuanxin was still smoking a cigar, and he took a sip, and shot three shots with his backhand.
chug.
The shooter is accountable.
Zhao Chuanxin pushed forward calmly, a gunshot would kill someone.
After his improvement, the Goldberg M1907 is no longer affected by overheating.
Someone jumped from above his head, ready to jump down and throw Zhao Chuanxin down.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin was very sensitive, he looked up quickly in an instant, took a step forward, and when the man was about to fall to the ground, he kicked back.
The man flew out like a cannonball with a "whoosh" and hit the signal tower post, spitting blood.
Joseph Wilson was dumbfounded, he had never heard of this kind of fighting.
After emptying two magazines, Zhao Chuanxin roughly finished the test, and the modified Goldberg M1907 would no longer get stuck due to overheating, so he put it away.
He saw no less than dozens of soldiers in all directions, armed with bayonets and besieging them.
Rifles in this era had a low rate of fire, and bayonets were better than guns once they got close.
So he took out the scepter of redemption, pulled out the elf carving knife, and let the smart gyroscope fly out with the elf carving knife.
Zhao Chuanxin first pulled the handle of the God of War M1907 to load it, and with a wave of his left hand, the seven soldiers rushing forward were divided into two.
Joseph Wilson's blood ran cold.
This looks like magic!
chug chu...
Zhao Chuanxin shot with his right hand, and commanded the smart gyroscope with his left hand to catch the fish that slipped through the net.
In less than 30 seconds, Joseph Wilson roughly estimated that no less than 50 people died.
He couldn't help thinking of Zhao Chuanxin's nickname in the East - God of War.
Fortunately, Robly D. Evans wanted to use the crowd tactics to kill Zhao Chuanxin with his life.
(End of this chapter)
After sending out the radio, Zhao Chuanxin climbed up the forecastle, lay down next to the radio signal tower, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the clouds with his legs crossed.
The correspondent didn't dare to leave because Zhao Chuanxin didn't allow it.
He had to stay where he was, waiting for the news to come back.
After a while, he came out of the communication room, raised his head and shouted: "Mr. Zhao, Washington said that there is an urgent meeting, and asked you to wait a moment, so as not to cause any more sabotage."
Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal.
Before Dao Zhao Chuanxin could reply for a long time, the correspondent went back in despair.
But not everyone is convinced.
Rear Admiral Robley D. Evans, Commander of [-]st Squadron, [-]st Squadron, privately communicated with the remaining ships and destroyers.
Robly D. Evans said: "I just watched him fight. He is really strong. He can fly on the sea, he can cut ships, he has countless ammunition, and the most outrageous thing is that he can dodge bullets? But, you No, it’s just because we’re not used to his fighting style. No one would fight like a beast at close quarters like him. We were caught off guard by him. We have a lot of people, as long as we are brave enough, we may not be able to defeat him. Kill on the spot!"
Joseph Wilson disagreed. On behalf of the Minnesota, he replied: Admiral, I don't think so.We've lost enough soldiers, it's Parliament's fault.Zhao Chuanxin has stopped killing people, so it is better not to provoke him any more.
Robly D. Evans was furious: Captain Wilson, you must remember that although we are not an army, it is still our soldier's job to fight, as well as to defend our country.Zhao Chuanxin has brought enough hardships to the United States, and there are enough reasons for us to kill him a few times.Also, I heard that Zhao Chuanxin sent you a telegram alone, mentioning your family?Do you know him?
Joseph Wilson was just kind.
But kindness is regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.
What made him most distressed was that the fact that Zhao Chuanxin sent him a radio alone was leaked out.
In other words, his subordinates have begun to distrust him.
So, he stopped talking.
Robly D. Evans said: All ships and destroyers, close to the USS Bainbridge.Our combined tens of thousands of soldiers rushed up together, besieging him and attacking him. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to kill us when he is exhausted!Captain Wilson, you have to attack together with the soldiers!
Joseph Wilson never expected to get burned.
His face turned pale.
He has seen Zhao Chuanxin's performance just now: he is as fast as the wind, aggressive as fire, and difficult to know as dark.
That guy is not afraid of death, if someone shoots within ten meters, he doesn't even dodge or dodge, as if he knows that the other party can't hit him.
Joseph Wilson had never seen anyone jump four or five meters high.
It is said that tigers in Siberia can jump up to two meters.
This guy is scarier than a tiger.
Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the top of the forecastle, dismantling the Goldberg M1907, trying to find out the problem.
The air tube was fine, the bolt bracket was fine, it turned out to be the extractor.
The extractor can lock the edge of the cartridge case, pull the cartridge case backwards, collide with the ejector during the retreat process, and then eject the cartridge case out of the gun body.
The air guide tube leads to overheating, and the extractor may be stuck when it expands with heat and contracts with cold, resulting in jamming.
The more sophisticated and advanced the weapon, the more such failures will occur.
The groove of the extractor will rotate. Zhao Chuanxin studied it, took out the elf carving knife, took out the steel again, made a deeper groove, and reinstalled it.
Tried it, it seems to work.
Whether it can solve the problem has to be tested in actual combat.
He started reloading the magazine again, hearing the rumble of the ship and the whine of steam.
He tilted his head slightly, and saw several great white battleships pulling anchor, slowly approaching, and a destroyer called "Sea Light Cavalry", which was moving towards this side one step faster.
In addition, there are countless small boats floating on the sea, full of armed personnel.
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.
What is this for?
Bombard the destroyer?
But not like it?
After getting close to a certain distance, Zhao Chuanxin saw that they were trying to transport soldiers to the destroyer, and he suddenly realized.
This group of dogs felt that there were too many people and they couldn't kill them, so they wanted to play crowd tactics.
He took out the enchanting lamp, held it in his hand, and chanted a spell.
Above the sea, the most indispensable thing is water vapor.
Zhao Chuanxin held the ecstasy lamp and pointed at it, and the mist spread everywhere.
The soldiers who were boarding the ship were dumbfounded.
"Why is it suddenly foggy?"
In just a moment, the fog completely enveloped the destroyer Bainbridge, and the visibility did not exceed three meters.
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: Damn it, let's see how you fight?
This concentration of fog is really rare. If you shoot rashly, the probability of accidentally injuring your own people is very high.
The fog was thick, and the soldiers lost their way when they boarded the ship. People's weapons could not be found where they fell. From time to time, the faces of fellow robes suddenly appeared in the rolling fog, which can be frightening.
Seeing the road depends on touching, making contact depends on roaring, and the nose is wet when breathing.
Some people are beating drums in their hearts, this kind of dense fog, if you move your hands and feet casually, it is like leaving marks on the snow; if there is a little wind and grass, it is like shouting in a cave.
"Everyone, be careful. If Zhao Chuanxin comes over in the mist, no one will know."
Zhao Chuanxin said: "Isn't it? They all move closer to me and are obedient."
"who are you?"
"I am Zhao Chuanxin."
"Fake!"
In the dense fog, there were bursts of exclamations.
boom!
Suddenly there was a gunshot.
In the army of all dynasties, there is a word called Yingxiao.
Camp howling generally occurs at night.
When the pressure on the soldiers is high, a slight disturbance may cause a chaos involving tens of thousands of people.
At this time, although the sailors did not sleep, the pressure was the same.
The dense fog also makes people feel like falling into a dream.
Hearing Zhao Chuanxin's voice and a gunshot, everyone exploded.
Everyone took out their weapons and was on alert, only a hair away from blind shooting.
The ecstasy lamp is very magical, it seems to be able to reverse the light refracted by the fog, no one else can see, only Zhao Chuanxin can.
He saw that everyone was about to collapse.
After thinking for a while, he aimed his gun at two soldiers who were very close together, and fired a shot at one of them.
boom!
The man fell in response.
The person next to him saw his companion collapsed, groaned, raised his gun and shot.
Then there was a burst of gunfire.
bang, bang, bang...
Good guy, Zhao Chuanxin must find a cover to hide, otherwise he will be easily shot by random guns.
The gunfire was chaotic, mixed with screams from time to time, and the screams stimulated people's nerves, shooting blindly...
This forms a closed loop.
Zhao Chuanxin took a look with his head, waved the ecstasy lamp, and a mist enveloped the battleships and destroyers nearby.
The fog spread with fear, and wherever it went, gunshots rang out.
Zhao Chuanxin can control the fog, but not the sea breeze.
Suddenly the sea breeze blew, and the thick fog was dispelled irresistibly.
While the sea breeze took away the dense fog, it also brought a tragic scene to everyone.
The deck was full of dead bodies of their own people, many of them were shot in the back, looking at the radial trajectory of the ballistic trajectory, it was definitely not shot by one person, the rest may be shot by a companion.
There were injured people, clutching their wounds and howling. After the fog cleared, it was natural to see that the shooter was his comrade, and immediately cursed.
There are also radical people who directly raise their guns and shoot at their former comrades.
Another small-scale chaos.
Fortunately for Joseph Wilson, he was lying on the ground, close to the side of the ship, and he didn't fire a single shot, so no one could find him by hearing his position.
But after the fog dissipated, he saw a person standing beside him.
This person was wearing a skull mask, smoking a cigar, and holding a beautiful pistol against his head.
Joseph Wilson naturally knew who this was, he stammered: "Mr. Zhao, I am the Joseph Wilson you sent the radio to, don't kill me."
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.
He only knew his name, but never met him.
Just as he was about to speak, a navy soldier rushed out of the oblique stab, stabbed Zhao Chuanxin with a Chuntian M1903 bayonet.
Zhao Chuanxin's Lugang M1907 disappeared immediately, and he had an extra Goldberg M1907 in his hand, holding the bayonet sideways.
It happened so suddenly that he had no time to react.
Holding the opponent's bayonet, Zhao Chuanxin vigorously pushed the opponent's bayonet up, turned 180 degrees, flexibly circled behind the person, and raised the muzzle of the gun.
Chu Chu Chu!
Three point shot.
The man fell directly into a pool of blood.
The hot blood spattered Joseph Wilson's face, and he couldn't help shivering.
Zhao Chuanxin's gunshots were so strange that soldiers of this era had never heard of them.
So, once you shoot, you will know that Zhao Chuanxin is here.
Some soldiers who were still rational vented their anger fooled by the thick fog on Zhao Chuanxin: "He is here, let's charge together!"
Zhao Chuanxin was smoking a cigar, sliding sideways and clinging to the armor plate.
chug.
The two fell to the ground.
Turn the muzzle of the gun, chug chug.
Joseph Wilson finally saw the terror of Zhao Chuanxin up close.
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin tilt his head slightly, sparks splashed from the armor plate behind his head.
Apparently, the moment the opponent aimed at his head, Zhao Chuanxin had turned his head to avoid it.
This is simply outrageous.
He even found that Zhao Chuanxin was still smoking a cigar, and he took a sip, and shot three shots with his backhand.
chug.
The shooter is accountable.
Zhao Chuanxin pushed forward calmly, a gunshot would kill someone.
After his improvement, the Goldberg M1907 is no longer affected by overheating.
Someone jumped from above his head, ready to jump down and throw Zhao Chuanxin down.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin was very sensitive, he looked up quickly in an instant, took a step forward, and when the man was about to fall to the ground, he kicked back.
The man flew out like a cannonball with a "whoosh" and hit the signal tower post, spitting blood.
Joseph Wilson was dumbfounded, he had never heard of this kind of fighting.
After emptying two magazines, Zhao Chuanxin roughly finished the test, and the modified Goldberg M1907 would no longer get stuck due to overheating, so he put it away.
He saw no less than dozens of soldiers in all directions, armed with bayonets and besieging them.
Rifles in this era had a low rate of fire, and bayonets were better than guns once they got close.
So he took out the scepter of redemption, pulled out the elf carving knife, and let the smart gyroscope fly out with the elf carving knife.
Zhao Chuanxin first pulled the handle of the God of War M1907 to load it, and with a wave of his left hand, the seven soldiers rushing forward were divided into two.
Joseph Wilson's blood ran cold.
This looks like magic!
chug chu...
Zhao Chuanxin shot with his right hand, and commanded the smart gyroscope with his left hand to catch the fish that slipped through the net.
In less than 30 seconds, Joseph Wilson roughly estimated that no less than 50 people died.
He couldn't help thinking of Zhao Chuanxin's nickname in the East - God of War.
Fortunately, Robly D. Evans wanted to use the crowd tactics to kill Zhao Chuanxin with his life.
(End of this chapter)
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