mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 777 Fakeer, what are you looking at?

Tao Ke Tao Hu's son was led by Zhao Chuan Xin, who shocked Bai Yin Dalai and Ya Shi who had not yet exited the Delong Shaoguo Compound.

The two had different reactions. Baiyin Dalai desperately led the crowd to break through the siege of the back door, but Ya Shi led people into the pot roasting room next to it.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned, looked at the noisy courtyard, took out the Answer Stone, placed it flat in his palm, and asked, "Where is Ya Shi?"

The answer stone turned, and the pointer pointed to the pot room.

Zhao Chuanxin thought it was quite interesting, so he asked again: "Where is Tao Ke Tao Hu?"

The pointer doesn't respond.

Blanch...

No matter how many lives Zhao Chuanxin took before, it only counted as one before.

Unless he kills one and asks one, it will only count as one.

At the main entrance of the compound, the old man and Wu Junsheng looked at Zhao Chuanxin in shock.

Wu Junsheng was really speechless and stammered: "Why are you so tough?"

No wonder he is nicknamed Wu Big Tongue.

The old man remembered that he had to tell this man where the money was hidden.

Will such a person be short of a few pennies? I couldn't help but blush.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and looked first at the pot room, then at the group of bandits crowded at the back door.

The door was just that wide, so Baiyin Darai rushed out first, while Chuandilong jumped behind quickly, wishing he could grow wings and leap over.

The brown cloak spread out and Zhao Chuanxin ran away.

Chuandilong turned his head, his eyes were about to burst, he picked up the horn bow behind his back and shot an arrow at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin's armor has gauntlets, and he also wears war-scarred leather gloves inside. With two layers of protection, he dares to reach out and pick up a handful of bullets, let alone an arrow?

He turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and actually asked him to hold it.

At this moment, he also arrived in front of the Earth-piercing Dragon.

The two men of Chuan Dilong were loyal: "Brother, let's go quickly..."

With that said, he walked towards Zhao Chuanxin to greet him.

Zhao Chuanxin made them understand what it means to seem to have stopped them, but also to not seem to have stopped them...

Hold the arrow in your hand horizontally, move it quickly to the left, puff... Flip the arrow, and flick the water to the right, puff...

All of them hit the eye sockets quickly and accurately.

Zhao Chuanxin crashed into it, and the two of them fell to both sides, barely hindering Zhao Chuanxin's speed. He approached the Earth-piercing Dragon and grabbed its throat with one hand. The arrow went from bottom to top, penetrated through the abdomen, and pierced the diaphragm. membrane, piercing the organs...

The Miao knife clicks, clicks, clicks, clicks, and cuts across the face.

One person charged into the crowd to start a group, and the horse bandits who had just been fighting with the officers and soldiers cried for their fathers and mothers.

The Miao knife was stuck in one person's pelvis, and it was stuck very firmly. Zhao Chuanxin let go, took out another Lugang M1907, held his chin in his hand, and fired.

boom!

The red and white splashed all over the head and face of the person in front, causing the person to tremble violently, wet his pants and scream in terror.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the man's lapel and swung it from side to side, resisting several cold stabs. It was the horse bandit's eager counterattack.

Lugang M1907 passed through the armpit of the corpse in his hand, exposing the muzzle.

Bang bang bang!

After three shots, the three horse bandits holding sabers fell down.

The corpse was limp and kneeling on the ground. Zhao Chuanxin put his left hand on the top of his head to support it, and raised his right foot to kick it sideways.

A horse bandit was kicked backwards, knocking down three people in a row.

When Zhao Chuanxin was running, each of his feet happened to step on the faces of the three people who were lying on the ground. A child fell asleep after stepping on them.

Lugang M1907 is level A, level A, level A, and there is no way to avoid it in the narrow passage.

A horse bandit holding a big gun came towards him. Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the bow of the Earth-Piercing Dragon that landed on the ground. Using the body of the Earth-Piercing Dragon as a fulcrum, he cocked the bow. Zhao Chuanxin picked it up and arched his back to block the big gun. Forcing the big gun to poke crookedly.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the braid of a horse bandit next to him and pulled it to his side. The second time the big gun was pierced into the man's body.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the arrow from the arrow pot at his waist and bent the bow as fast as the full moon.

whoosh...

Duh...

The arrow was nailed into the forehead!

The person holding the big gun let go, and the big gun supported the body of the person in front, forming a triangle with the ground.

The big gun is indeed the king of cold weapons on the battlefield. Zhao Chuanxin protected it to the hair, and he was not willing to let it stab him easily.

There were too many people, crowded and chaotic.

The officers and soldiers blocking the back door now split the horse bandits who had escaped from the back door and were still crowded in the compound into two, making it impossible for them to take care of both ends.

Zhao Chuanxin took a glance and saw that those who had not escaped had basically no chance of escaping.

In the courtyard, a large number of people knelt down.

You can't do it without kneeling, but you still have a chance to survive fighting the officers and soldiers.

When fighting this person, they basically have no power to fight back.

Pressure is no different.

Zhao Chuanxin waved to the officers and soldiers in the yard who had not had time to evacuate: "All of them are tied up."

Although Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a helmet so that these officers and soldiers could not see who they were, they at least knew that they were allies and rushed to clean up the battlefield.

Zhao Chuanxin, however, plunged into the pot room.

Just as he entered, gunshots rang out.

bang bang bang...

A dozen shots were fired at the same time. Zhao Chuanxin turned around to avoid it, but was still hit twice.

The multiple layers of protection made it almost impossible for him to feel anything.

He took out the Winchester M1897 and boom...

Boom boom boom...

With one sweep, the sawdust in the pot room flew away.

There were screams everywhere.

The trench broom is well-deserved, and the more cramped and complex the site, the better it is. Even sawdust can injure an ambusher behind the bunker. The bouncing shotgun pellets may not kill anyone, but they are more than enough to injure.

Yashi shouted: "Don't be afraid, if you can't die, just hit me!"

Why do you say this? Because he was also injured, but found that only a marble got stuck under the collarbone and a piece of sawdust pierced his cheek. It was nothing serious.

This gave him the illusion that the gun looked bluffing, but in fact it was nothing.

Needless to say, there were actually people who obeyed his words and leaned forward with guns in hand.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the trigger, pulled the slider, and boom...

The last reward was given to him.

This man was completely unrecognizable, his body was riddled with holes, and his eyes were full of disbelief before he died, just like the boxer who was said to be invulnerable when faced with foreign bullets.

Didn’t you say no one would die?

Zhao Chuanxin guarded the gun, and the gray cutter swung it. A horse bandit hiding behind the barrel, the barrel and the people were chopped into pieces.

The rest collapsed immediately.

"what……"

"It's down, it's down..."

Zhao Chuanxin has a somewhat violent personality. He is usually quiet and reserved, but will become violent once he is stimulated.

This stimulation may not be caused by seeing blood, or even by the fact that one has suffered a loss.

Just like just now, the man's mother-in-law was defiled by Ya Shi. He witnessed everything but did not want to protect his wife with all his strength. Afterwards, he felt that his wife should commit suicide to restore his reputation.

This kind of thing can arouse Zhao Chuanxin's anger the most.

Turn around and swing your fist.

The man's head turned to the left and his feet moved to the right. He was beaten until he fell sideways, his body twitching and foaming at the mouth.

"Surrender? I'll paralyze you! Pick up your guns and keep fighting."

I blanch...not like this.

The rest collapsed and knelt on the ground, kowtowing: "Hero, spare your life..."

Only Ya Shi was left, stubbornly resisting behind the barrel.

He had a premonition that he would end today, and he became excited and crazy before dying.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin walking towards his hiding place, Ya Shi suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, whoever comes here has announced his name and dares to fight me?"

"Okay, come out." Zhao Chuanxin said calmly and kept walking.

Yashi appeared holding a big lifting pole.

boom!

Zhao Chuanxin hid, but he didn't escape.

It's not for anything else, just because the rifling of the big lift rod is smoothed, the bullet is skewed, and the smart gyroscope cannot predict...

"Zhuo, we agreed to take action, but you actually used a gun. This is such a breakdown in etiquette!" Zhao Chuanxin was furious.

The gray cutter in his hand was thrown out, spinning and cutting off Yashi's left arm.

"what……"

The big lifting pole falls to the ground naturally.

Zhao Chuanxin bullied him.

Of course, not to kill him, but to use the Old God's Crucible brand to burn his wounds to stop his bleeding.

His teeth hurt even more, and he screamed heartbreakingly.

All heroes are useless before unbearable pain.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled his hair out.

At the same time, he said to the left and right: "Follow them one by one. If anyone makes any small moves, I will cut him into pieces!"

Everyone is convinced.

One piece of Qi Kan Ya Shi has been removed now, and another seven pieces are not missing.

Delong Shaoguo Courtyard experienced a bloody battle. The smell of blood was stronger than the sour smell of distiller's yeast, and it was particularly pungent on the cold autumn morning.

Even veterans who were used to fighting for hundreds of miles could not help but bend over and vomit when they saw the bloodstains and severed limbs on the distiller's lees piled up on the hill waiting to be fed to the pigs.

There was no one vomiting here, but it was the old man. He ran over to the corpse lying on the lees pile, grabbed the handle of the Miao knife with both hands, kicked the corpse's pelvis with his feet and struggled to pull it out. When he pulled it out, he staggered and almost fell down.

Zhang Zuolin also entered the courtyard and scanned the mess.

As a general, he couldn't vomit and tried to cover up the turmoil in his heart with a serious face.

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin was very powerful, and he had seen how Zhao Chuanxin used ball lightning to scorch the Japanese, but he didn't expect that Zhao Chuanxin was so powerful.

He climbed up step by step, always feeling that he was steadily building a solid foundation and that one day he would be able to ignore Zhao Chuanxin, but obviously he was wrong.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled Ya Shi's hair out and said to Zhang Zuolin, "Let that man bring his mother-in-law over."

Zhang did not dare to disobey and immediately complied.

The man came anxiously with his wife.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the tooth in front of them like a dead dog. Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the man and said, "Give you a chance. Kill him with your hands. No one will dare to gossip about you again."

The obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out, so Zhao Chuanxin killed Ya Shi, which was of no use to the couple. He had to let him do it on his own, which might relieve his knot, otherwise the rest of his life would be another tragedy.

It happened that the old man pulled out the Miao Dao and wanted to hand it back to Zhao Chuanxin.

This Miao knife has become a murderous weapon for men to kill their enemies.

But the man was holding the long handle with both hands, and his posture was no different from holding a hot potato: "I, I..."

Yashi had now adapted to the pain, and roared ferociously at the man: "Coward, bah, I died at your hands, I am so immortal!"

The man was even more frightened and couldn't take action after all.

The supervisor, Cai Yongzhen, was hanging on an injured arm, hating that iron could not become steel: "Trash."

So the word "waste" is often heard.

The man was stunned when he heard the turmoil.

Eyes begin to become bloodshot.

"I'm not a waste..."

As he said that, he raised his Miao knife and chopped at random.

That's not how the Miao knife was used at all, and Yashi suffered.

The skin is torn and the flesh is torn, but they are all skin injuries.

Soon he turned into a bloody gourd, but he couldn't die at all.

Zhang Zuolin grinned as he looked at it.

The woman felt sorry for the man and stopped him: "Master, master, okay, okay, let's go home..."

The man who looked like a madman was panting, stopped, gradually calmed down, and burst into tears.

Even though this Miao sword only weighs five kilograms, the sword is not meant for you to chop once or twice on the battlefield. Many people are used to reading romance novels and think that a strong general is only one who can swing weapons weighing dozens of kilograms. For example, Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Sword weighs eighty-two kilograms. That can only be said to be overthinking...

The man collapsed from exhaustion and sat down on the ground.

Yashi became even crazier, roaring with blood on his face: "Haha, you want to kill me too..."

Zhao Chuanxin felt comfortable and enlightened, lit up a cigarette and said cheerfully: "You look low-key, how come you live so casually?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, he rotated his body, the gray cutter swept across, and his head fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin hooked the Miao Dao in the man's hand with his foot. The Miao Dao flew up. He picked up the scabbard and caught it. The Miao Dao fell into the scabbard without missing a beat.

With a sword in hand, the Miao Dao disappeared.

He shook the blood beads on the surface of the gray cutter, and they also disappeared.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the real weapons master.

Swords, axes, bows and arrows, quick guns and short cannons, all are masterful and proficient.

While Ya Shi was still warm, Zhao Chuanxin took out the Answer Stone and asked, "How to capture Baiyin Dalai?"

The Answer Stone turned and pointed to the west.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at Zhang Zuolin: "Lead the troops and chase him."

Zhang Zuolin: "..."

He hesitated for a moment: "Please ask Zhao Chuanxin... well, in which direction did Tao Ke Tao Hu escape from this stone?"

Zhao Chuanxin snatched the Hanyang Type 88 from a guard and shot at a bandit.

boom.

"Where did Toktaohu go?"

The Answer Stone points north.

Zhang Zuolin was greatly surprised: "Mr. Zhao, ask them which one is closest to us."

At this time, the prisoners stopped and started to commotion, struggling backwards.

If I blanch it, it would be better to die happily just now, and there is no need to worry now.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the bolt and turned the gun.

boom!

A prisoner being held by officers and soldiers had a bloody hole between his eyebrows.

crack shot.

But it still frightened the officer and soldier, and they wiped a handful of blood spattered on their faces.

After asking, the answer stone pointed to the west.

Zhang Zuolin clasped his fists at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for taking the initiative. Zhang will continue to pursue the bandits. I will definitely thank you in the future."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "You can just go."

……

After Zimmer's characteristic Mupil learned that Zhao Chuanxin had left, a big stone fell in his heart.

Before noon, they started drinking and celebrating.

However, not long after drinking, a palace guard hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, urgent report, Zhang Zuolin, commander of the 5th Mabu Battalion in front of Fengtian Patrol Camp, is suppressing Tao Ke, Tao Hu and other horse bandits in Qingyang Town. Hear, hear , Zhao Chuanxian is also here..."

Zimmer Featured Mupilla: "..."

I choked on my wine and coughed.

……

Chuan Dilong suffered a disaster, but Baiyin Dalai led the human rabbit to escape.

Many people ran away, and he and Taoke Taohu also parted ways.

I thought that by heading west and entering the vast grassland, I could get rid of the officers and soldiers.

But not long after running, one of his subordinates was lying on the ground listening, and suddenly turned pale: "There is the sound of horse hooves, it's quite big..."

Baiyin was shocked: "Why are you chasing after Zhang?"

They had lost the capital to transfer horses and horses, and at the same time they were running out of ammunition and food, and they were all exhausted.

After only two days of escaping in circles, Zhang Zuolin led his troops to catch up. After a fierce battle at the Dragon King Temple, he was shot dead before he could escape far...

……

Zhao Chuanxin saw the report in the newspaper when he was in Shanhaiguan.

He left Qingyang Town that day and headed south after finding no trace of the Japanese.

When we arrived at Shanhaiguan, we rested for two days and prepared to take the train here.

A person's spirit cannot always be tense, even he has to relax.

He saw a newsboy selling newspapers, so he bought several copies of the latest newspapers.

The newspaper claimed that Fengtian Prefecture sent committee member Zhu Peilan to reward the three armies by the Zhuoer River with a reward of silver.

Zhu Peilan said that when she saw Zhang Zuolin, she almost couldn't recognize him.

Zhang's casualties were astonishing. When he left, there were more than 2,000 people, but when he came back, there were only more than 1,200 left. Everyone was covered in glory.

The Qing court granted Zhang Zuolin's mother a imperial title and gave his son Zhang Xueliang the title of Doctor of the Household Department.

Zhang Zuolin himself was supplemented by the 4th Mabu Battalion of Sun Liechen's Department in Taonan, and his troops expanded to more than people.

It can be said that the wish was achieved.

The newspaper did not mention Zhao Chuanxin's role in this battle, but praised Zhang Zuolin for taking the lead when capturing Baiyin Dalai, and finally killed Baiyin Dalai in the dense forest of Ulantao.

There are many side descriptions in newspapers, such as the unkempt appearance of officers and soldiers, the misery of rags and rags, and the tragedy of having their fingers frozen off. They do not need to describe their bravery in battle, but they allow the people to see their courage and spirit of not fearing death. .

The Black Tiger Tribe was destroyed, and the remaining sons of Chuandilong, Yashi and Taoketaohu were all killed by Zhao Chuanxin.

Now there is only Taoke Taohu who is missing, and even if he is still alive, he is insignificant.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Ah...tui..."

You idiot, why didn't you mention me?

He was not mentioned, not because Xu Shichang did not want to commend him, but because he did not dare. However, when he wrote to the court, he explained in detail Zhao Chuanxin's role in the battle at Delong Shaoguo Courtyard.

Of course, there was no mention of his private request for Zhao to destroy Japanese spies.

If this were said, I'm afraid what would come down would not be a reward, but a punishment.

The Qing court received the news but did not reply, so Xu Shichang could only hide Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhang Zuolin achieved what he wanted, and Xu Shichang got the result he wanted. It seems that only Zhao Chuanxin failed to get the result he wanted.

Of course, this is only on the surface. Xinhai is coming, and everything Zhao Chuanxin wants is behind him.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the second newspaper, which recorded new developments in the humiliation case of Tan Jinyong, the Qing diplomat stationed in San Francisco.

Originally, the American police refused to apologize and were extremely arrogant.

Zhao Chuanxin killed a man in the first-class carriage of the Beijing-Fengxing Railway. On the tenth day after Tan Jinyong jumped into the river from the San Francisco Bridge, the embassy held a funeral for him, and seven out of ten Chinese in San Francisco went to mourn for him.

The police in San Francisco suddenly changed their attitude and took the policeman who beat and insulted Tan Jinyong to apologize.

This time, Zhao Chuanxin was finally mentioned: Tan Jinyong was humiliated, and Zhao Tanggong was angry and killed the foreigner. After that, he was slandered and criticized, saying that his violent murder was cruel. However, diplomacy is backed by force, and Zhao Jinggong is talented and generous, looking down at foreigners, resolute in his nature, and concealing strong beauty. Without Zhao Jinggong, how could he have achieved the victory of today's US police apology?

Originally he was praising him, but Zhao Chuanxin cursed loudly: "You are so spicy, how can you be called a victory just by apologizing?"

He jumped in anger.

I wish I could go to San Francisco right now and go to the police station to execute the culprits repeatedly.

Coincidentally, an American riding a donkey was taking photos everywhere with a camera. He passed by Zhao Chuanxin and saw Zhao Chuanxin jumping around with a newspaper and cursing people. He looked at him curiously and wanted to take a photo of him.

This man was wearing a green short coat, a bamboo hat, and a pair of high leather boots on his feet. He was neither foreign nor fishy, ​​and he wore a pair of sunglasses. It seemed that every Chinese he saw was strange to him, and his expression was quite strange. It's like going to the zoo to see rare creatures.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and faced his sunglasses and camera lens. He slapped the camera away and spat at it: "Damn it, Fak'er, what are you looking at?"

(End of this chapter)