mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 64
The dog was put on the ground, jumped and ran in the snow, and dragged the pheasant back with great effort.

Pat the dog's head: "Good job!"

Hanging the pheasant on the saddle, Zhao Chuanxin looked at the bright sky and stretched himself.

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

There is no one with this marksmanship.

That's not a rifle, it's a pistol.

Where to point and hit, just ask if you are afraid?
If you want to assassinate someone with this kind of marksmanship, the King of Hades will not accept it.

Ha Jinkui, who was not convinced before, is also convinced now.

Cheng Ming sighed in admiration: "Your marksmanship, did you practice it from your mother's womb?"

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "Hey, marksmanship can only be said to be so-so, and I can barely handle it. I am best at knife skills. Hey, just poking like this, there is only one red spot on the person, and then he dies So, everyone calls me—Guan Wai Dian Hong!"

As he said that, he did not know where to get a piece of wood, took a carving knife, dangled on the horse's back, and began to carve.

In a moment, a rough embryo that looked like a poplar tree was formed.

He bent his body intentionally, looking very wretched, and swayed in front of Yang Yushu.

Yang Yushu was so angry.

Cheng Ming: "..."

The ability is indeed there, and the person is indeed dishonest, the appraisal is complete!

Not long after, the sun was high.

Chengming asked everyone to rest on the spot and started to make a fire to cook.

Zhao Chuanxin fumbled in the corner again and got out a small pot and a small bucket of oil, and the chicken nuggets really started to fry.

I'm already hungry for dry rice, so I can't be greedy next to me.

Sprinkle with Zhao Chuanxin's own dipping sauce, fry it in the pan again, and then sprinkle with the sauce.

That fragrance, the No. 30 people are all dripping.

Naha Jinkui walked over with a shy face, and Zhao Chuanxin cautiously put the plate aside: "What are you going to do?"

Ha Jinkui squeezed out a smile: "Well, this pheasant tastes good when fried."

Zhao Chuanxin took a bite by himself, gave the dry rice a bite, and chewed loudly: "Mmm, hiss... it's okay, it's just average, um..."

Ha Jinkui: "..."

Even if you feed the dog, you won't give me points?

In fact, the stewed pheasant meat is a bit firewood, and it is not as delicious as the legend.But fried and eaten, the flavor of fried chicken can cover up these deficiencies.

Ha Jinkui is also a dog, this man really didn't give him a piece of chicken, he ate all of it with the dog.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Chuanxin searched and searched again, not knowing where he put the pot back.

Everyone endured the exhaustion and continued on the road.

Chengming must punish Yang Yushu to Ming Zhengdian.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that if there was a big fanfare, there might be other twists and turns.It might even make Yang Yushu out of trouble.

But he doesn't care, anyway, he is not afraid of Yang Yushu.

But he didn't want to go so far to watch the fun, so he said to Chengming when he got to the main road: "Come here, let's go our separate ways."

Cheng Ming was surprised and said: "It's hard to catch Yang Yushu, why don't you go and have a look?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "It's not that difficult?"

Cheng Ming: "..."

Yang Yushu: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Go back quickly, and I advise you to act quickly. Doesn't this old boy know Bi Quanke, the chief of the Tsarist army? Don't bring the Tsarist soldiers to rob the court. In addition, this old boy's eyes and ears There are so many, I know the local gentry class, maybe they will join forces to find you. After all, I have to go home to sleep, have a good meal, and take a hot bath. Hey, think about this The days of depravity are really hard to describe..."

What Yang Yushu thought in his heart was all taken out by the little red outside the pass, and immediately he felt bad.

The reason why he is not so desperate at this time is precisely because he knows many gentry, and with the card of Bi Quanke in his hand, he can call in Tsarist Russian soldiers to help out.

This is the last hole card.

How can you go to the table after showing all your hole cards?

Cheng Ming clasped his fists: "Then, goodbye. We will meet again in the future."

Zhao Chuanxin beat his horse and turned his head, waving his hands: "It's good to call me, but it's not good to not come, everyone is very busy, and you can spend a few pennies every minute."

Cheng Ming: "..."

I saw Zhao Chuanxin riding slowly on horseback, and there was a singing voice:

"The smoke rises, the country looks north. The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost. The heart is like the Yellow River, who can resist in 20 years. Hate is mad, the sword is directed, how many brothers and feet are buried in the bones A foreign land. He cherishes a hundred deaths to serve his family and country. He sighed and became speechless, with blood and tears in his eyes..."

The red sun is rising, and its way is bright.Snowfield forest sea, hazel hazel vast.The majestic and atmospheric scenery of the Northeast, coupled with the high-spirited "Serving the Country with Loyalty", made the group feel goosebumps.

In the troubled times, the family and the country need a big mind and a big heart to turn the tide!
And these nonsense things in front of me seem to be not worth mentioning.

Even Yang Yushu murmured: "What a man, what a pity..."

Chengming heard the words and said disdainfully: "What are you sorry about? Could it be that you go up the mountain with you, be a gangster, and do those shitty things that hurt the world? It's a pity that this son has such a magnanimity, but he doesn't know how to serve the country. gone."

……

I want to ask Zhao Chuanxin: What will happen if you don’t pretend?

Answer: If you don't pretend, you will die!

The snow scene in front of him was very suitable for the occasion, and he sang it once, even if Cheng Ming and others were gone, he couldn't help but sing it again.

The atmospheric song is matched with the atmospheric scenery, which is very happy.

Picking up the wine bag at his waist, he took a sip, and immediately it was like a line of fire entering his throat.

He let out a long roar, and continued the last sentence: "I would like to defend the land and open up the frontiers, and the majestic China will let the Quartet come to congratulate!"

Suddenly a voice came: "Okay! It's a good one to let the Quartet come to congratulate! Except for Han and Tang, there is no other such exciting words!"

Zhao Chuanxin was taken aback.

At first, I thought there was no one around, so it would be interesting to shout and shout, but suddenly someone appeared.

It's not one person, it's a team.

This person was wearing a top hat, an overcoat, and a ragged jacket, and he looked like a member of the insurance team.

There are more than [-] horsemen beside him, armed with guns and knives, who look like scorpions.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned, and immediately put his hands on his waist.

Seeing that he was on guard, the man hurriedly clasped his fists together: "My next one is Zhang Rong, a native of Liaoxi. The people next to him are all heroes of the Loyalty Army. After listening to Your Excellency's song, I was fascinated for a while, and I didn't intend to ambush him."

Loyalty Army?
Zhang Rong?

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered.

He put down his vigilance and said with a smile: "Oh, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, the green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever, let's just say goodbye."

What?
Let it go?

Zhang Rong was stunned.

You can't see my determination to talk to you at all?
Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to leave, Zhang Rong winked at the people around him, and everyone followed behind.

Zhang Rong beat the horse and walked a few steps quickly: "Wait, sir, what song did you sing just now? This song is so heroic, it makes your blood flow! The voice of such a powerful country needs to be sung a lot."

"Serve the country with loyalty!" Zhao Chuanxin said again: "Chuansing? Pay copyright fees?"

Unexpectedly, this Zhang Rong understood the meaning of the copyright fee: "My family has a lot of money, if the husband wants the copyright fee, there is nothing wrong with it."

This made Zhao Chuanxin take another look at this person.

Although he suddenly admired these revolutionary righteous men, he dared not get involved because he was afraid of death.

This gentleman, who wears glasses like him, is an upright student who doesn't look gentle, but this is also a hot-blooded stunned young man.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was silent, Zhang Rong asked again, "Where are you going, sir?"

Zhao Chuanxin still did not speak.

In Zhang Rong's view, those who can sing this kind of song must be people with lofty ideals who want to save the motherland from peril and bullying by foreign powers.

Since he is a man of lofty ideals, he must win over him.That's what he's here for.

Zhang Rong said to himself, "Oh yes, it seems that we are on the way, so we will be traveling together."

(End of this chapter)