The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The courtyard of Zhao Zhongyi's house was almost overcrowded.

Zhao Chuanxin walked to the yard with seven foreign guns under one arm and put them down.

In addition to foreign guns, there are also some ammunition.

The villagers were stunned.

Foreign gun, where did it come from?

Zhao Chuanxin, however, looked at his arms, then at the foreign gun on the ground, secretly saying that his strength had grown again.

Mosin-Nagant rifle, one weighs eight pounds. Seven handfuls equals fifty-six pounds.

He has long arms and legs, and he holds seven guns in one arm. But it didn't feel heavy at all, and it reached the courtyard lightly.

At the beginning, the effect of the powerful medicine was not obvious. But as he cycled through eating, sleeping, and working for several days, his strength unknowingly became stronger.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the young and old men in the yard and spoke: Young and old men, women and children, we have something to say first. What happened today will come out of my mouth and into your ears. If anyone else knows about it, I will bring it to you. Please leave Lugangling Village with my brother and his family. If anyone comes to seek revenge, let them seek revenge from you.

After that, he openly told the story of how he had offended Zhuantian Fanzi and how he had destroyed them.

He boasts that he is professional, just like those storytellers, who pay attention to laying the pot on the ground and digging out the cake on the ground. You have to hook the cheeks of these viewers.

What precious hatchet swept through thousands of armies, and the blade cut through the crotch of Zuitian Fanzi, almost wiping out his descendants. What kind of loyalist picked three people in a row, saying that if you poke the left eyeball, you won't hit the right eyeball. What kind of skills can be passed down by civil and military officials, who can command with a feather fan, silk scarf, and can also cast spells from two miles away to tie up immortals and retrieve people's heads like a bag.

Yes, Zhao Chuanxin was just wrong. He was talking nonsense like Zhuge Liang about knowing some magic and metaphysics.

If it were a later generation, he wouldn't say anything even if he was beaten to death. If it were now, haha, even if you didn't say anything, everyone would still spread rumors, and almost everyone would believe it. Having said that, it was nothing more than a reaction like Sure enough.

Out of the way.

A group of villagers were stunned.

What? The three of you have turned things upside down?

Grandpa, did you kill the boy too?

Did you learn the magic of passing on the fortune in Zhongnan Mountain?

Zhongyi actually practiced martial arts?

The whole village is getting to know these three brothers again.

Among them, the most shocking one is Telford.

At a young age, when he learned that there was such a legendary hero in his village, let alone the shock.

Zhao Chuanxin clapped his hands: I have made my words clear. If the news leaks out and the arrogant brother Zhan Zhonghua comes to trouble me, then I will take my brother and Baogui away. They can't find us. , I will vent my anger on you.

Lard will tell you when you are blinded.

Gao Laowei is considered an older man, and he usually doesn't speak easily, so when he does speak he has weight.

He spoke, and everyone responded immediately.

Yes, if anyone says anything, the people in Lugangling Village will drive away his family.

Xiao Zhao, just tell me, what should we do?

The villagers, who were originally in danger, became more confident after hearing that Zhao Chuanxin's three-man group had killed Zhuan Tianfanzi.

Since you can kill once, you can kill a second time.

Looking at the excited villagers, Zhao Chuanxin felt happy. Maybe in the future we can publish a book called: Those Years, the Days We Beat Horse Beards Together.

After straightening his face, clearing his throat, and waiting for everyone to fall silent, Zhao Chuanxin said: Next, let me tell you what to do. Although everyone is enthusiastic, this cannot be done with a large number of people. I All it takes is five good, strong guys.”

Before anyone else could speak, Defu jumped out first: I can do it.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled his little head away: Obviously, you can't do it!

The villagers laughed, feeling less nervous.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted from behind the crowd: I can do it.

Zhao Chuanxin thought: Why is there another troublemaker?

The crowd parted automatically, and a young man with a relatively unfamiliar face walked over.

It's Gao Li from Maluweizi.

I heard that his mother couldn't walk with her little feet, so she let him run away. His mother was harmed by the horse's beard.

How miserable.

Liu Guogui looked at Gao Li in surprise: Why are you here?

Goryeo has high cheekbones, narrow eyes, and is very thin. His beard is not very thick, leaving only a goatee.

He stood in front of Zhao Chuanxin: I can do it. I want revenge. I will also keep your secret. If you tell me, you will kill me.

Zhao Chuanxin saw the blazing fire of revenge in his eyes.

I can take you, but don't spoil our affairs because of your impulsiveness. If you obey, you will have a chance to take revenge.

Gao Li nodded fiercely: I will listen to you.

Zhao Chuanxin began to pick the remaining people.

Choose good people and I will make arrangements. If those horsebeards want to come to our Lugangling Village, there is a way they must pass. Therefore, I need someone who is familiar with the mountain roads to lead me to the ambush point. Then, I will teach you how to do it. Shoot. Just like the last time we intercepted Zuitianfanzi, let's intercept him at a very close range.

Under the leadership of several old men in the village, the four strongest young men were selected.

Zhao Chuanxin, Liu Guogui, Gao Li, and four others. All seven foreign guns are now owned.

Zhao Chuanxin and Liu Baobao had their last experience and were not very nervous. Gao Li was eager for revenge and wanted to fight immediately, even if he died. Of the four people left, some were eager to try, while others were nervous and fearful.

Originally, Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to expose the foreign gun. At this time, there was nothing to worry about.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of young and old men, women and children, he led his men to practice shooting in an open place in the village.

We only have two quarters of an hour at most before setting off. Moreover, ammunition is precious and each person can only fire five rounds at most. The bullets have been loaded for you. Now learn from me how to hold the gun, how to load it, and how to fire it. gun.

Zhao Chuanxin only taught three steps: how to hold the gun, how to pull the bolt and fire.

This is quite a fool's errand.

There is no need to learn how to aim accurately or how to reload ammunition. If you can't hit it accurately at such a short distance, it will be useless no matter how much you learn.

Bang, bang, bang...

This time, the villagers of Lugangling Village were stabbed in the butt with a knife - their eyes were opened.

Five rounds were said to be five rounds. After the shooting, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: Let's go.

This Russian Mosin-Nagant rifle can only hold five rounds of ammunition. All the guns were loaded by Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin brought Ming Lantern Flower, Healing Leaves, Devil's Vine, Eagle Bone Whistle, and Elf Carving Knife.

I didn’t bring the dry food, and sometimes I couldn’t carry small things. It would be troublesome if I screamed.

Defu said he would take care of her temporarily and took her home.

After going up the mountain, Zhao Chuanxin observed as he walked.

Finally, the ambush site was found near Erdaogou next to Eagle ditch.

The grass here is relatively deep. It was originally a cultivated land, but later it became barren for some reason. The grass grew almost as tall as a human being. To ambush here, you only need to squat or sit, no need to bend down.

Leading the way was Gao Laowei. Although he was almost sixty years old, his legs and feet were as nimble as any young man.

After setting up the ambush, Zhao Chuanxin said to everyone: No one is allowed to speak, just don't say a word. If something really happens, then pat me. If you want to pee, just pee your pants directly, or squat down to pee. You can't stand up anyway. If you don't obey, someone will die. Load the gun and shoot if I tell you to. Uncle Gao, you'd better go home, we won't need you here anymore.

Gao Laowen sat cross-legged on the ground and waved his hands: I'm old now, and I don't care about my life. You young people can work hard, so I have no reason to go back.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped trying to persuade him: Then sit further away, so that I don't accidentally hurt you.

He has never been willing to advise adults to avoid committing suicide and to die if they are willing to do so.