mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 559 Mr. Zhao puts morality first in the world, bang
Zhao Chuanxin stared at the old sacred altar, waited enough to open the Holy Light Passage, and waited for several machine gun positions to cease fire and reload chains. He waited for the opportunity to run to the eaves of the building and flash.

chug chug...

God of War M1907 swept down several people in the machine gun position, just as the Hotchkiss heavy machine gun had just changed the belt, he lay down and fired at the position where Rosada was.

Losada hurriedly lowered his body to avoid the metal storm.

So far, Zhao Chuanxin has fully occupied the Governor's Mansion and the surrounding positions by himself.

When Li Zhitao and others met, they used Zhao Chuanxin to attract the firepower of the Portuguese soldiers, and led people to come here to join Zhao Chuanxin.

"Master, I'll help you." Amidst the deafening gunshots, Li Zhitao had to shout.

"The total number of soldiers on Ao Island is about [-], and there are at least nearly [-] troops stationed elsewhere." Zhao Chuanxin gave up the machine gun and said, "Luo Shada must be asking for help everywhere."

He took out three packs of Camel cigarettes and scattered them around.

Everyone took it one after another, or took their own matches, or lit it with a fire.

Although the fighting time was short, many people's faces were stained with a lot of black ash.

It can be seen how fierce the fighting is.

The happiness at this time is very simple. You can give your back to the other party's comrades, swallow clouds and mist on the battlefield where the bullets are swaying and flying, look at each other and smile, put life and death at risk, and no one will think about whether it will be possible. See the sun of tomorrow.

Li Zhitao fired a shot from behind the cover, sniffing the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and waited for Chuan Shuiju to light the cigarette for him, he said: "Master, let's attack by force, and kill this group of people rushing to the street!"

He thought Zhao Chuanxin was worried about the current situation.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced down at the old sacred altar, and the power of faith was more than half: "Okay, I'm going to attack."

He said "I", not "we".

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chuanxin got up, stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and plunged into it.

Li Zhitao deformed the filter with his fangs and incisors, tilted his head and squinted his eyes to prevent the smoke from getting lost in his eyes, and said, "Okay, then we... eh, where is the head?"

Zhao Chuanxin disappeared before their eyes.

……

Rosada sent a telegram.

When the envoy received the news, he went to visit the Governor's Mansion of Guangdong and Guangxi again with a face full of astonishment.

Zhang Renjun's master didn't show a good face at all: "Why are you here?"

The messenger lowered his head and scratched his lips: "I'm here to see Mr. Zhang."

"The superintendent has rested, and I will come back tomorrow if I have something to do."

The messenger hurriedly said, "It's urgent, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the burden if something goes wrong."

Master frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Wait a moment."

After a while, he came out and said, "Follow me."

Zhang Renjun was also angry: "What's the matter?"

The envoy lowered his head again, and his tone was completely opposite to the arrogance of the last time: "Our governor is willing to turn hostility into friendship and hand over the bandits in Jiu'ao to the Qing court."

Zhang Renjun sneered: "What's the intention behind being arrogant and respectful?"

The messenger coughed dryly.

He didn't want to do that either.

How long has it been, slap your face.

He felt ashamed, and the purpose was naturally to let Zhang Renjun get Zhao Chuanxin away, but the emissary was unwilling to give in, so he raised his head again: "Is the Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Empire willing to see the Qing and Portuguese go to war?"

Zhang Renjun gritted his teeth.

This is a topic he doesn't want to admit, but he just can't get over it.

The great powers have already figured out Cixi's weakness, and making progress is their forte.

Zhang Renjun said coldly: "Since that's the case, tell your Governor, don't covet the land outside Majiao, and don't set foot in the relevant sea areas."

He thought that the envoy would definitely not agree directly and would bargain, but he was wrong, the envoy nodded happily: "Yes."

"..." Zhang Renjun was confused, but since the envoy was so happy, he struck while the iron was hot: "The two countries want to sign an agreement, and I will send people to survey the border and agree on this matter."

The envoy blinked a little faster: "Yes."

Huh?
Zhang Renjun was shocked.

He is well aware of the virtues of the Portuguese, how could he be so reasonable?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

But Zhang Renjun is a great official of the frontier after all, suppressing his doubts, he said calmly: "So, please go back, the envoy, I will send people to the island to survey the border and sign the agreement in a few days."

When the envoy heard this, he dared not delay any longer, and stated the ultimate goal of the trip: "Master Zhang, the premise of agreeing to this is that you need to recall Zhao Chuanxin and evacuate Majiao."

Master's eyes flashed.

Zhang Renjun's expression became intriguing.

Suddenly they understood.

All this must have something to do with Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was a thorn in the side, and the new Portuguese governor, Rosada, must have been afraid of Zhao Chuanxin before he kept his voice low.

Zhao Chuanxin is truly a blessed general!

After thinking it over, Zhang Renjun leaned back on the chair and took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "As soon as I am free, I will notify Zhao Chuanxin, envoy, please come back."

Usually tea is served to see off guests, but foreigners don't understand etiquette, so Zhang Renjun needs to issue an order to evict guests directly.

The envoy was finally in a hurry.

Rosada is waiting for his help.

He leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty needs Master Zhang to give an order now."

The master gave Zhang Renjun a wink.

Zhang Renjun put down his tea bowl, stroked his beard and said, "Zhao Chuanxin is not an official, what he does is beyond my control, so I have to prepare a heavy gift first, and send competent people to discuss with him.

The people who are sent here are also thoughtful.The status should not be too light, otherwise it will appear disrespectful.This official can't go there in person, otherwise Zhao Chuanxin will look down upon him..."

The bad old man is very bad, so I believe you, Rory.

The envoy was impatient and returned to the rogue nature of foreigners: "Master Zhang, all kinds of compromises are only for today. If Master Zhang delays, the consequences will be unpredictable..."

If he could scare Zhang Renjun, he wouldn't be worthy of being praised by the people of Guangdong and Guangxi.

Zhang Renjun patted the table: "See off the guests!"

The envoy panicked: "Wait, on behalf of Portugal, I would like to sign an agreement with you now, but Mr. Zhang must immediately notify Zhao Chuanxin to leave."

Zhang Renjun had never even met Zhao Chuanxin, so he didn't dare to make a big deal.

He pondered, Zhao Chuanxin is a rebellious character, he will not obey anyone's orders.

How can you get past it?

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the envoy threatened, "Master Zhang, you can't make a decision. I will ask the Portuguese minister in Beijing to send a note to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to see if they agree."

Zhang Renjun was really afraid that his teammates would hinder him, so he glanced at the envoy meaningfully: "We will sign it now, and I will send someone to Majiao, otherwise I will wait for your note to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It's already three feet tall."

The Qing court is weak, but Zhao Chuanxin is tough. Who wouldn't pull a tiger's skin to make a big banner?

The envoy blushed.

The master was very happy to see it, and he couldn't help teasing: "Your Excellency should thank the supervisor."

Break your legs, give you another pair of crutches, and tell you that without me, you can't even walk, so you have to know how to be grateful.

This was said by Dr. Zhou, and this scene has been repeated all over the world.

The envoy took out his pen angrily: "Send people quickly and draw up an agreement, and I can sign it on behalf of Portugal."

Zhang Renjun stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes!"

……

Australia Island.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the Holy Light Passage, and Luo Shada's position appeared in an instant.

Rosada really panicked. He personally took a Wilguero M1904 and shot at the opposite position from behind the bunker to boost morale.

At this time, there was a "boom" sound from one's own position. This gunshot was obviously not the sound of a rifle.

He frowned and turned around, and saw Zhao Chuanxin killing on the battlefield, the Winchester M1897 in his hand spewing smoke and flames, and the Portuguese soldiers were killed and injured within the range of the umbrella.

Losada was extremely frightened at this moment, and shouted: "Stop him, quickly..."

The setting sun is slanting, the wind blows up the sea surface, and the scales grow finely, like fireflies falling into the water, like beads going out of the mirror.

Light smoke and floating clouds, the darkness is approaching.

It was a beautiful day, except for the brave Asura who carried a "trench broom" and swept away the lives of Portuguese soldiers.

A pump-action shotgun without a trigger cut-off is surprisingly powerful in this dense environment.

With the cooperation of the intelligent gyroscope, Zhao Chuanxin's body dodges left and right, dodging the incoming bullets while attacking.

He had already seen the dancing Rosada, and it would never be wrong to capture the thief first, even if Zhao Chuanxin didn't know that it was Rosada at this time.

The 1897+5 magazine of the Winchester M1 was emptied, and Zhao Chuanxin drew out the elf carving knife, and flew in a lightning-like ghostly route, slashing left and right, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

"Bayonet on, bayonet on..."

At such a short distance, a bayonet is better than a bullet, because the bullet may not have time to reload and pull the bolt.

Fighting bayonets was common in World War I and World War II.

Whether the bayonet or not, all will be cut off with one knife.

I boiled... the Portuguese soldier was so scared that he pissed.

Zhao Chuanxin pierced the Portuguese soldier's eyebrows in front of him with a knife, steadily and accurately.

Pull out the knife, grab the Portuguese soldier's collar, push his body forward, and block the bayonet extending from the left.

The elf carving knife in the right hand has no one-on-one opponent, and it keeps waving without any tricks at all.

Li Zhitao and the judging team in the opposite position couldn't help being surprised when they saw that Zhao Chuanxin suddenly appeared in the enemy's position, as if a god descended from the earth, and the murderer turned his back on his back, and the situation changed.

"Zhuo, put on the bayonet, let's help the head!"

The distance between the two positions was not far, and everyone rushed out of the bunker one after another.

In ancient times, the fierce generals who dared to fight and charge were actually very limited in one battle.

But the exemplary role it can play can stimulate the morale of the entire army.

The Judgment went crazy, and the whole army charged with bayonet-tipped rifles.

On the position cut by Zhao Chuanxin, the Portuguese soldiers were already defeated. When the adjudication team rushed, they just passively resisted this small but sharp torrent.

Li Zhitao has strong physical strength, he raised his bayonet to block the tip of the Portuguese soldier's sword, shook his gun and followed the trend, Feng nodded, puff...

A knife pierced the Portuguese soldier's throat with great precision.

This is the evolution of the great spear technique taught by Zhao Zhongyi. To be able to perform so well, Li Zhitao not only needs superb skills, but also needs the courage to be the best.

In fact, he is also a rare fighting genius, making rapid progress.

The second Portuguese soldier who came up was timid, holding a bayonet and wanted to sneak attack. Li Zhitao's eyes turned to him after the first move, and shook the head of the gun to follow the tide of the sea, puff...

Seeing this, the adjudication team behind became even more courageous.

The commander-in-chief of the adjudicator was so brave that he was at a disadvantage in the bayonet fight against the regular army, but he picked two of them at the first contact.

Portuguese soldiers are nothing more than that!
Li Zhitao joined the adjudication team to solve Zhao Chuanxin's worries.

Zhao Chuanxin slammed and rushed, and rushed to Luo Shada in a moment.

Luo Shada drew out his command knife, and after the last guard in front of him fell down, it was his turn to face Zhao Chuanxin.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin looked back and grinned at Luo Shada: "Are you Luo Shada?"

He had a guess.

Rosada held the command saber and stood it up. Western swordsmanship also pays attention to grabbing the center line.

He spoke a bunch of Portuguese, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand.

But it's nothing more than a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Seeing that the rear of the position was already dominated by Li Zhitao, Zhao Chuanxin stopped worrying.

He inserted the elf carving knife back into the staff of redemption, put it away, and took out the command knife.

"Zhao has been in the rivers and lakes, and he has always put morality first, and today he will have a fair confrontation with you."

Luo Shada breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin took away the scary weapon that he couldn't even tell what it was.

Grateful, he held his sword and bowed slightly to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin held a saber in his hand, commanding the saber to stretch forward casually, with a loose look.

Rosada roared, raised his knife and stabbed.

Zhao Chuanxin was holding the knife in his right hand, but suddenly raised his left hand.

In the left hand is a Lugang M1907.

boom!
(End of this chapter)