The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Speaking of the Hu family's concierge, he took a broom as usual and prepared to sweep outside the gate in the morning. This is called the day's plan begins in the morning!

As soon as he opened the door, he saw two corpses lying in a pool of blood. He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and threw the broom aside.

Then he backed up on his hands and knees and returned to the courtyard. He shouted: "It's not good, it's not good, it's murder..."

Hu Gengtang did not return from Fengyuechang. His wife, concubine, and several children, including Hu Li, as well as Sheng Enyi, Benjamin Goldberg, and Zhao Yixian who were staying overnight, all came out to check on the situation.

Sheng Enyi looked a little pale and murmured: "Report to the official, hurry up and report to the official..."

On the contrary, it was Hu Li who, although he was frightened, went to comfort his mother first: "Mom, don't be afraid, we are not the ones who harmed the people. If our whole family needs to be cut off, it means it has nothing to do with us!"

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and even others felt calm after hearing it.

The housekeeper, porter and servants all looked at this young concubine in surprise, who used to have low self-esteem.

Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Yixian looked at each other. They coughed and hid aside: "My master must have done it."

"What kind of drama is Zhao Shenxian doing? Who are these two people?"

Benjamin Goldberg stretched his neck and took a peek: "My master taught me how to identify race. He should be Japanese."

Sheng Xuanhuai also saw two corpses outside the mansion. He scolded his followers not to yell and sent people to the police station to identify them.

For him, the information is much better.

He didn't have to go to the police station to have someone tell him what happened last night.

Sheng Xuanhuai said in shock: "Zhao Chuanxin? He came to Hankou?"

I couldn't help but think of what the monk on the riverboat said: "The disaster of blood and light, the disaster of war."

A prophecy!

The crow-mouthed monk!

The visitor continued: "It is undoubtedly Zhao Chuanxin, others do not have such ability."

Sheng Xuanhuai asked hurriedly: "Where is the Japanese money?"

"They were all swept away."

Sheng Xuanhuai's face became very ugly.

Although the money was stolen by Zhao Chuanxin at this time, the loss was not attributed to him.

But the same Japanese consortium has no money to give him.

What to do about Hanyeping Coal and Iron Works?

How to purchase new equipment?

Could it be based on the previous one million yuan in stock money and the one hundred thousand taels of silver that Hu Gengtang just earned?

Sheng Xuanhuai was depressed, and Asabuki Eiji immediately vomited blood.

"How much money was lost? He can't take much away by himself, right?"

Aso's face turned pale: "All the 3.95 million yen in the Yokohama Shokin Bank were robbed by Zhao Chuanxin..."

"puff……"

They were going to lend Sheng Xuanhuai 3 million yen, but the money they brought was not just 3 million, but 3.6 million.

What remains are bank reserves, mostly gold, silver and silver dollars.

Although I was scared by Zhao Chuan's salary withdrawal before, people are forgetful and the British Concession was prosperous. Over time, Yokohama Shokin Bank healed its scars and forgot about the pain, and accumulated a lot of reserves.

Everything was cheaper for Zhao Chuanxin.

No wonder Eiji Asabuki was vomiting blood.

Aso Hisahide added: "Consul General Mizuno sent someone to ask us why we didn't tell Zhao Chuanxin that Zhao Chuanxin would come earlier. If we had known this, we would have been more strict, and the casualties would not have been so heavy."

Eiji Asabuki said in despair: "We are just on guard, who knows he will really come?"

"That's what I said." Aso Hisahide was speechless: "Consul General Mizuno asked, if he didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin would come, why did he set up defenses on the roof?"

"puff……"

Another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

That makes sense.

Don't say it's okay. If you do, Asabuki Eiji goes up.

Having already ambushed men on the roof, it was even more fucked that Zhao Chuanxin could be succeeded.

Isn't it possible that no one can control this rotten bitch with pus on his head and sores on his soles?

In the flower building, Hu Gentang got up and was served to wash himself.

When I went out for breakfast, I heard other clients talking.

"Have you heard that Zhao Chuanxin is coming to Hankou?"

"Why haven't you heard of it? It turns out that Leshantang was actually a Japanese spy agency. Zhao Chuanxin slaughtered more than ten spies inside. I heard that it was very fishy inside and there was blood all over the floor. It was scary... …”

"Not only that, Zhao Chuanxin has offered a reward of 50 yuan for catching a Japanese spy, and 80 yuan for catching the leader. Those heroes with some abilities are ready to take action. As the saying goes, there is no way to tolerate grass and swamps. Hidden Dragon Snake, I see that those Japanese spies are nowhere to be found... I just don’t know where to get this money?”

"You should take a rest. Climbing into a woman's belly has exhausted all your energy. How dare a soft-footed shrimp try to get the reward?"

Hu Gentang suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Yesterday, a representative from the Japanese Iron Works named Hisahide Aso paid a visit and wanted to cooperate with him in the smuggling of tobacco and firearms.

He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

Fortunately, I was smart and didn't leave any clues. This world is too crazy.

…

Originally, the sky was filled with flames of war, and the people should be terrified.

But after they heard that it was Zhao Chuanxin who clashed with the British and Japanese soldiers in the concession, the people were no longer afraid.

Thieves are like combs, soldiers are like grates, and things that waste the lives of the people will never happen. Captain Zhao has never done anything like burning, looting, and killing, nor will he condone the arrogance of Britain and Japan.

Sure enough, some people passing through the concessions of various countries couldn't help but feel happy when they saw that everyone was waiting for danger, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Zhuo, I’m telling you to play sem. Are you scared now?

Early in the morning, Zhao Chuanxin sensed that the old sacred altar was frantically absorbing the power of faith.

He was still waiting outside the gate of the Japanese Concession, drinking tea and looking out, waiting for you to come out of the urn.

Before Mizuno Kokichi could wait, he saw countless people from Hankou swarming in.

Because all the Japanese troops retreated into the concession, the illegally expanded military camps outside were vacated.

Someone shouted: "Mr. Zhao has advocated justice for us Hankou people, and we should not just sit back and wait for death. We will demolish the illegally built military camps of the Japanese army today!"

A hundred responses to one call, and the people followed suit.

A group of ordinary people, like bandits, climbed up the ridges of houses and demolished the houses under the watchful eyes of the Japanese troops at the entrance of the concession.

The Japanese army was confused, and someone hurried back to report to Mizuno Yukichi.

Those buildings were all built by Mizuno Kokichi with great difficulty. Over the years, he had repeatedly struggled with the people of Hankou and the local government, secretly moved the boundary markers, and eroded step by step to achieve today's fruits.

After hearing the bad news, his eyes were about to burst, and he yelled: "These damn fools and stupid women, damn pigs and sick men, how brave they are. It's already dawn, and all the concessions are tightly guarded, so even Zhao Chuanxin doesn't dare to take any chances. Show up and quickly lead your troops to suppress them, I'll be there later."

The subordinate thought of the madness on the faces of those people and asked worriedly: "Consul, what should I do if they resist?"

Mizuno Kokichi's face was ferocious: "Years of hard work must not be destroyed in one day. If there is resistance, kill him as a warning to others."

Emotions really regard the shameless appropriation of land as their own.

Outside the Japanese concession area, ordinary people were rushing to be the first with hammers, chisels, axes, saws, picks and shovels, and the demolished bricks and beams were transported out of the country like ants moving.

Not only do you love your country and protect your country, you can also make a small fortune.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers who had not yet received orders, they watched helplessly and cursed angrily, but no one stepped forward to stop them, so they could not help but become more unscrupulous.

Look, this is Mr. Zhao's power, to relieve qi.

The destructive power of thousands of people is quite large, and the number of people is getting worse. Some unrelated and less radical people, seeing that there is profit, actually participate in it.

When the soldiers turned around, they were a little dumbfounded: "How come it was demolished so quickly? The consul has an order to gather quickly and step forward to suppress it!"

The angry Japanese soldiers finally stepped forward with guns in hand, shouting curses and threats.

The mob, relying on the courage of their numbers, is infinitely enlarged.

Someone cursed: "You damn Japanese, I advise you not to be disrespectful. Mr. Zhao is in Hankou!"

The Japanese sergeant was extremely arrogant. He raised the butt of his rifle and hit the civilian with a pestle on the forehead.

Suddenly the people's heads were broken and blood flowed.

The sergeant scolded: "Baga, what if Zhao Chuanxin is here? I'll kill him in broad daylight! If you don't stop, don't blame us for being rude!"

Seeing the Japanese taking action, some cowered people stopped moving.

But someone else shouted: "The Japanese don't dare to do anything to us, let's continue to demolish them!"

Without the presence of the highest officer, the Japanese soldiers were more or less afraid and did not dare to kill anyone.

But fists, feet and gun butts are essential.

Among the crowd, there was a woman from Zhuoyue in commoner clothes and Jingchai, with some baby fat on her face.

She heard that the people highly praised Zhao Chuanxin, and she thought to herself: "Zhao Chuanxin's appeal is really terrifying. With such great power, wouldn't he be the Guan Yunchang and Yue Pengju of the world? Perhaps only this kind of people would be called the lewd monk. Recognition, not the people in the green forest who dominate the rivers, lakes and seas.”

The admiration felt in my heart for a moment was certainly not a love between a man and a woman, but the yearning for a true hero by the children of the world.

Seeing people being beaten again, she had a lot of insights from walking around the market these days, so she divided the crowd and stepped forward to help with Lin Bai's bayonet.

At this time, Mizuno Kokichi hurried over.

Seeing the "demolition" scene, I couldn't help but feel nervous: "You just look at it like this? Hit me. If you resist, I will shoot."

In the distance, Zhao Chuanxin, who was on the roof of the building, was looking at it with binoculars.

He did not admit that he gave the people of Hankou their courage.

At first, when he saw Japanese soldiers coming and going, and did not see Mizuno Kokichi's figure, he held back.

When he saw the people in Hankou being beaten, he was not anxious. He would not die after being beaten twice. A little bleeding might prevent cerebral embolism...

But then he saw a Japanese man in a suit and leather shoes, who was surrounded by several Japanese soldiers. He gestured and pointed the country. Zhao Chuanxin had never seen Mizuno Kokichi, but he guessed that this was him.

Only when the man barked orders and the Japanese soldiers began to violently drive him away could Zhao Chuanxin be convinced.

He was about to jump off the roof when he heard a "bang".

A commoner immediately fell into a pool of blood.

This gunshot sounded like an order gun, followed by several more shots.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "How brave!"

He touched the old sacred altar and was instantly among the Japanese troops.

Throwing up the elf carving knife, he took out the God of War M1907, with a shield in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand. With full firepower, green blood and green phosphorus, he freed the Japanese devils from their skins!

Chug tug tug…

The common people were a mob. They were scared when they saw that the Japanese really dared to shoot. They were pushing and retreating when they suddenly heard loud gunshots.

I saw a savage beast rushing into the Japanese camp, and the formation was broken through layer by layer like a surge. I couldn't help but be stunned.

They had never seen this scene in their lives.

Faintly, a burly figure emerged from the Japanese army, and the man's ghost mask showed the tip of the iceberg.

Someone immediately shouted: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao is here to help us!"

At this time, there were tens of thousands of people, and Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt that the speed at which the old sacred altar absorbed the power of faith had reached its peak, and part of the deficit that had just been consumed was instantly replenished.

The Japanese army concentrated fire in front, and dense projectiles hit the scale shield, causing scales to fly. No matter how bulletproof it was, it could not withstand this kind of firepower.

Just in time, Zhao Chuanxin opened the old sacred altar, and his figure disappeared like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, another shot appeared.

But the distance did not exceed ten meters because we still had to wait for the smart gyroscope.

The flash distance is short, the consumption is low, and the replenishment is fast. Do you dare to think that the flash has no CD?

Under the blue sky and white sun, I saw blood soaring into the sky, crystal clear, corpses scattered all over the field, and blood flowing in channels.

The people watched, and Mizuno Kokichi also watched.

The common people had never seen this scene before, and he was equally shocked.

He watched helplessly as Zhao Chuanxin pushed the scale shield hard, knocking two Japanese soldiers away and knocking a group of soldiers to the ground.

This is simply not a power that humans should have.

The Elf Carving Knife was even more exaggerated. Wherever it passed, the Japanese troops were cut into two pieces.

Unfortunately, he didn't even see the weapon used to kill the Japanese soldiers.

Zhao Chuanxin's firearms subverted his cognition.

That kind of small firearm can fire continuously like a heavy machine gun, and the ejection hole keeps spitting out shells.

The most terrible thing is that Zhao Chuanxin kept flashing around, east and west, and the Japanese army couldn't catch him at all!

Mizuno Kokichi couldn't help but want to quit...

However, Zhao Chuanxin looked at him: "Old thief Shuiye, do you dare to fight?"

To paralyze you, Mizuno Kokichi turned around and ran away...