The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The opportunity to watch Zhao pass on his salary is rare.

After all, he is a legend outside the customs.

Chen Qian didn't take Zhao Chuanxin's exaggerated rumors seriously, but Wu Peifu, who was in charge, didn't think so.

There may be moisture, but at least Zhao Chuanxin has something.

In fact, he has a thorough understanding of the current situation and is very disgusted with Japan and Tsarist Russia.

Many years later, because he opposed Liang Shiyi's cabinet's package of Jiaoji Railway rights and interests to the Japanese, it triggered the Zhili-Fengtian War and drove Boss Zhang back to the outside of the pass.

In my heart, I respect Zhao Chuanxin for being a man and willing to let things go, but I still have to take Lao Cao's orders into consideration.

The patrolman was frightened: "Really, really, is it really Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at him.

The patrolman knelt down with a bang: "Mr. Zhao, you don't care about the faults of villains, please let me go..."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him.

Seeing that Wu Peifu was silent, Zhao Chuanxin held his helmet in his hand and stretched out: "Since you are here, Cao Kun should be here too? Tell Cao Kun, it was me, Zhao Chuanxin, who killed the person. I want to kill him now." Go to King Qi's territory. If he wants to meddle in his own business, just chase him. I'll only wait for one day. I won't wait until the expiration date."

Wu Peifu struggled for a moment and figured it out.

Even if Cao Kun was here, even if he could compete with Zhao Chuanxin, he wouldn't dare to do it.

Because it will stir up a hornet's nest...

He smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhao, how do you manage to be so free and easy?"

He killed the Japanese and refused to leave, and faced the siege by soldiers without changing his expression. Is he really not afraid of death?

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "It can be summed up in two sentences - it's none of my business, it's none of your business, as long as you do it, you can be free and easy."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed loudly: "The reason why you are calm is because you don't know that you will die if you dare to act rashly. I am calm because I am not afraid of your death."

Wu Peifu: "..."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin buckled his helmet.

Wu Peifu's eyes were dazzled, and Zhao Chuanxin disappeared.

He heard an exclamation behind him and turned around suddenly, only to find that Zhao Chuanxin opened his arms and the two New Army soldiers were pushed three meters away.

"Rang, don't you have the fucking qualities to block the road here, what the hell!"

Wu Peifu: "..."

Then Zhao Chuanxin disappeared again and reappeared twenty meters away, out of the encirclement.

This time it was the people who exclaimed.

Wu Peifu didn't even see clearly how Zhao Chuanxin got out.

The people didn't see it clearly either.

Once the eyes are blurred, the person is gone.

"Oh, they all say that Zhao Chuanxin is a god, and it turns out..."

"All the gods say that Zhao Chuanxin is a monster..."

"Shit, this is called the art of escaping from the earth, you know very well!"

Wu Peifu was shocked.

He remembered what Zhao Chuanxin said just now.

I'll blanch him, it's really not difficult to kill him with this method.

Then he saw Chen Qian walking out of Yucangyuan. His eyes lit up and he waved to him: "Old Chen, come here."

Chen Gan ran over holding his green robe.

Wu Peifu lowered his voice: "Do you recognize Zhao Chuanxin?"

"Uh..." Chen Qian rolled his eyes: "It's just a guess."

"Tell me about him."

"I don't know much..."

Chen Qian immediately wanted to shirk it.

Wu Peifu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Chen Gan's scalp felt numb.

Not much useful information could be extracted from Chen Qian's mouth, so Wu Peifu went back to report to Cao Kun with worries.

He thought he would be criticized, but when Cao Kun heard that the murderer was Zhao Chuanxin, he nodded to him instead: "Ziyu, you did a good job. Zhao Chuanxin cannot be easily provoked. Tell the Japanese the truth and they will understand." My difficulty..."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Cao Kun, who held the military power of the third town, was afraid of him.

…

Zhao Chuanxin just had to hang up a flag to tell the Japanese that he was going to the Gorluo-Sqian Banner.

I hope they can be more forceful and take action.

Going north, you have to pass Kuanchengzi Railway Station.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin arrived, he saw Japanese soldiers setting up blockades from a distance. The number of soldiers was about fifty.

Every pedestrian passing by must be searched by them and verified before being allowed to pass.

Zhao Chuanxin was very confident in his speed. Wu Peifu told Cao Kun that even if Cao Kun sent a telegram to the Japanese, it would not be as fast as his speed.

Therefore, these soldiers blocking the road must be the work of the Japanese in the barber shop.

Because it was so strict, women passing by were searched, which caused great commotion.

"What? What kind of murder weapon can a woman carry?"

"unacceptable……"

"Let go of my wife, where are you touching your fucking hands..."

Pedestrians passing by were angry.

The Japanese soldiers scolded loudly in Japanese with a cold face.

The two sides talked like ducks and crouching, and their words gradually became excessive.

"Damn, that's too bullying. I don't agree with you this time. Get out of the way. We have to go back."

The so-called futures beans are actually no different from the "futures" of later generations.

Soybean futures refers to some merchants predicting agricultural and commercial conditions, and then entering into a soybean sales contract for a certain period in the future without cash or soybean sources.

Hemao means delivery and completion of the transaction. The duration of Mao conjunction varies, but it is generally around three months.

This shows how popular the soybean business in Changchun Mansion is.

The Japanese soldier's eyes narrowed and he cursed: "Want to leave? Search your body to verify your identity before leaving!"

This man was also angry: "I won't leave, how dare you stop me?"

"idiot……"

The two sides were fighting, and the man was also tall and strong, and he gave the Japanese soldier a blow.

This was considered a stab at him. At the same time, four Japanese soldiers came forward with their guns, raised the butts of their rifles, pointed them at his head and face, and smashed him head and face.

When faced with Japanese soldiers who were armed with live ammunition, a man only dared to push him. He did not dare to fight back if he was beaten, for fear that the other party would shoot him.

For a moment, his head was bleeding and his face was red.

"Ah, killing people, Japanese soldiers killing people..."

A woman shouted.

The Japanese soldier shouted: "Shut up, or I'll shoot."

The woman's little tongue was trembling as she yelled, and she couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so she continued to yell.

The Japanese soldier was so angry that he pulled the bolt and pointed his gun at the woman.

When the woman shouted, she half-closed her eyes and really didn't see this.

The Japanese soldier's face trembled, and his finger was about to pull the trigger.

At this time, a hand stretched out and pushed the muzzle of the gun upward.

boom!

The bullets drifted somewhere, but they didn't hit anyone.

The Japanese soldier looked up and saw a ferocious helmet with two terrifying big eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin snatched the gun from the Japanese soldier's hand, put the butt of the gun on the ground, and held down the Japanese soldier's head.

Pfft...

Even though the Japanese soldiers tried their best, they still couldn't resist the opponent's ridiculously tyrannical power.

In the end, his eyeballs were stuck on the muzzle of the gun, and he was forcefully pressed in...

It was quiet all around.

Even the woman stopped calling.

Everyone was speechless looking at the fierce scene with their mouths open.

Zhao Chuanxin wore a helmet, looked at the wolf as a hawk, and used a loudspeaker to sound: "Are you looking for me?"

"It's him!"

"Wearing armor, he is the murderer of our people!"

"catch him!"

The Japanese reported Zhao Chuanxin's appearance and characteristics.

Good guy, this murderer actually showed up in a majestic manner, without changing his outfit.

If I had known this, why bother setting up a card?

Zhao Chuanxin took out the gray cutter and swept it across.

Hee hee hee…

Three people suffered from diarrhea and intestinal bleeding.

Bang, bang, bang...

There was a burst of gunfire, and the chickens and dogs were jumping.

Zhao Chuanxin exploded, jumped up, and fell into the group of Japanese soldiers, while the gray cutters danced wildly.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

Because of the addition of bone metal, the interior of the gray cutter is honeycomb-shaped, and the ax blade has many more microscopically small serrations than ordinary metal, which is not only able to chop, but also easier to cut.

The Japanese soldiers' uniforms were instantly torn with a cut, leaving no room for negotiation.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around a few times, and found that more than a dozen Japanese soldiers crowded together had either broken stomachs or missing arms and legs.

The man who had been violently beaten by the Japanese just got up from the ground. Blood flowed into his eyes. He was confused and his eyes were full of blood.

In the blood, I could see the Japanese crying for their fathers and mothers, their limbs flying around.

The worst thing was the person who was cut off at the waist.

Man: "..."

The Japanese soldiers were caught off guard and had no ability to fight back, so they began to retreat screaming.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the gray cutter out and embedded it in one person's shoulder blade.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out the freshly sharpened Miao sword and chased one person. The Miao sword went in from behind and came out through the chest. This was not the end yet. Zhao Chuanxin pushed the Japanese soldier forward and then hit the second man as well. and pierced.

The man was dumbfounded.

It turns out that there are such fierce people in this world!

After drawing out the Miao knife, Zhao Chuanxin held the Miao knife backwards, trampled on the misty traveler, and pulled out the gray cutter embedded in the Japanese soldier's shoulder blade while galloping.

The left hand reversed the knife, and the right hand was holding the gray cutter, and he caught up with someone in the blink of an eye.

The Miao knife cut across and the head fell to the ground.

Immediately catching up with the other person, he bowed slightly, and the gray cutter passed by.

Break!

The Misty Traveler was knocked up by a fallen Japanese soldier. When Zhao Chuanxin straightened his back, his cloak stood up and the bat spread its wings.

The man was in the air, and the gray cutter suddenly slashed down.

The man saw Zhao Chuanxin chop a man's head into pieces...

True Skull Crusher!

Are Japanese soldiers really not afraid of death?

Not sure!

One person was so frightened that his hands and feet were numb, he knelt on the ground, and spoke fluent Chinese: "Spare my life..."

"Spare your mother!"

Never mind whether he is a real Japanese or a fake traitor.

Zhao Chuanxin wielded the gray cutter, and the tip of the hook and sickle inserted into the person's Tianling Cap.

Because the Misty Traveler was too fast, Zhao Chuanxin had no time to pull it out and dragged the body for more than 20 meters.

Taking advantage of the situation, he drifted, raised his right leg, and kicked the fleeing Japanese soldier in the back.

This time, in addition to the violent armor, desert roots and Zhao Chuanxin's own power, there is also the inertia of the Japanese soldiers' own running and the kinetic energy of the Misty Traveler.

The man found that the Japanese soldier was kicked and flew at least fifteen meters, rolled on the ground for another five or six meters, and then became motionless.

Even cows and horses don’t have this kind of strength!

It was the first time for Zhao Chuanxin to play like this, and it felt very fresh.

Because Gray Slicer was dragging a corpse behind him, which indirectly helped him maintain his balance, he dared to step on the speeding Misty Traveler with one foot.

Stimulate!

A Japanese may feel that he cannot escape even if he escapes, so he turns around and pulls the bolt, preparing to fight for his life.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the gray cutter out again.

laugh!

The Japanese soldier saw a body with a gun, and then his consciousness began to blur.

Before falling into darkness, he was still thinking: Hey, why does that body have no brain? How could he be so brainless?

Zhao Chuanxin passed by, bent down, lifted up the gray cutter stuck on the ground, got off the misty traveler, and took a few steps forward with inertia.

Looking around, there should be more than ten people running around.

He casually picked up a 30-style handful on the ground, pulled the bolt, and bang!

One person fell.

boom.

Another one fell.

The rest were gone.

Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head and saw a man looking up at him stupidly.

The man's head was a little dizzy: "I, I am dead? If I die..."

He thought this was a scene from purgatory.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and interrupted him: "If you die, congratulations, you will no longer be afraid of ghosts."

Man: "..."

The people in purgatory are quite happy.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there was Yokohama Zhengjin Bank nearby, and he wanted to rob it in broad daylight.

But still gave up the idea.

Kill the devils, but you can't withdraw money blatantly.

Some superficial order still needs to be maintained, haha.

However, we can't just leave.

He saw a Japanese bank next to the bank, so he took out a barrel of oil and poured it on the door in front of the horrified look of the Japanese shopkeeper inside the bank.

The man on the ground lost a lot of blood and was a little confused. He asked stupidly: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a match and said: "Haha, if the fire is high, there will be no way for a Japanese to light it."

Man: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin was nowhere to be seen, and a whole box of matches suddenly burst into flames.

Zhao Chuanxin threw all the boxes and matches on the oil. The fire was indeed very strong, and it started with a roar.

He activated the Crucible Brand of the Old Gods and unleashed a stream of particles, fanning the flames in the dark.

As a result, the fire was raging, with a strange momentum of rising into the sky, and the Japanese shop next to it was also burned down.

Zhao Chuanxin clapped his hands, turned and left, hiding his merit and fame.

The man was burned by the fire. Hearing the miserable howls from the Japanese in the Japanese shop, he shuddered and stopped being confused. He got up and ran away.

…

Zhao Chuanxin walked north, between Nong'an County and Nong'an County. The middle area was a vast plain with fertile land. It was so flat that it was difficult to even find a stone.

There is a lot of land, but it is not in the way, so Zhao Chuanxin can run with all his strength.

Originally, these places actually belonged to the Guoerluo-Sqian Banner, but there were too many people crossing the wicker border, and gradually these places were separated.

The county was established probably in the 1990s.

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Chuanxin passed by Nong'an.

The sun was setting in the west and was slowly sinking below the horizon, looking spectacular on the plains.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped, took out his camera, and took a photo of the sunset.

As for the effect, that is unknown.

Always keep some memories.

After walking for a few more miles, Zhao Chuanxin saw a lake.

He looked at the shape of the lake and felt it looked familiar.

Leng Buding remembered that many years ago, I had been here with my friends, and it seemed to be called Jiluo Paozi. Because the shape of this lake is very similar to the bamboo basket outside the pass.

The lake is very big, and there are golden water plants along the shore. The setting sun covers the lake with a golden layer, which is very dazzling.

It is said that this wetland plays a very important role in regulating the climate of Changchun Mansion and surrounding areas.

Zhao Chuanxin was not a scholar, but he was a little intoxicated by watching it for a while.

The various landscapes outside the pass are far less delicate than those in the south and less majestic than those in the northwest.

The mountains and rivers outside the pass, like the people here, are somewhat rough.

Take the edge lines of the water plants in the lake as an example. They are connected horizontally and vertically and are uneven, as if they were chopped randomly with a knife.

I remember that when Zhao Chuanxin came over, he said with emotion: "This is just a big meadow, nothing."

But if you look at it another time, it's completely different.

When Japan invaded, it set its sights on this lake, but failed in the end.

In the 21st century, this area has not been developed and retains its original appearance.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was not that the scenery here was unique, nor that there were many water birds, but that the color here was warm in both autumn and winter, and was particularly bright in winter, giving people a golden feeling under the sun.

It wasn't until the golden touch completely retreated that Zhao Chuanxin exited from the hazy state.

Before, he didn't dare to run fast in the dark, but with the devil's foresight, he has the ability to see at night, and with the induction of the smart gyroscope, there is not much risk in running at night.

It took more than 20 minutes to finally arrive at the palace of King Gorluo Si.

It must be said that the location of this palace is quite unique. First of all, it is located on the riverside. Even in autumn, looking from a distance, the palace seems to be in the mist. I wonder if I will get rheumatism if I stay there for a long time.

In front of the palace are flat fertile fields, backed by green mountains, rolling hills to the west, and lush forests to the east.

The wall is a hundred feet long and more than five meters high. It looks somewhat majestic.

Zhao Chuanxin still thought about jumping up the wall to see the layout, but found that the palace was surrounded by palace guards, with one post at ten steps and one sentry at five steps. Even if there was no gate, there were still people standing there.

Although not densely packed, they look at each other from beginning to end.

It seems that it is not to guard against someone attacking, but to guard against "juniors who jump over the wall".

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

Previously, he traveled around various places with some murderous intentions.

But when he came to King Qi's territory, he already knew that he could not continue to kill indiscriminately.

If King Qi has not received any news until now, then there is really something wrong.

Seeing the appearance of the palace guards standing guard, Zhao Chuanxin even guessed that King Qi already knew what he was doing in Changchun Palace, so he made preparations in advance.

So he walked towards the palace openly.

Sure enough, when the palace guards saw his armor, they immediately stepped forward cautiously and asked, "But Mr. Zhao in person?"

"Exactly." Zhao Chuanxin said calmly.

"Your Majesty has prepared a banquet and will be waiting for Mr. Zhao for a long time."

Zhao Chuanxin smoothed his hair: "Lead the way."

Normally, this kind of vermilion-painted door, edged with iron leaves, densely covered with gold nails, and a brave ring, is not usually open.

But when Zhao Chuanxin came, the guards specially opened the door to welcome Zhao Chuanxin inside.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and saw the eaves of the gate tower soaring in the sky, the rolling spines of two dragons, and the iron horse, sword and bell.

Long strips of bluestone form steps, with stone lions standing on both sides.

In the middle, a masonry screen wall of more than three feet spans from east to west.

Two words to describe it - lavish.

Even the horse-tethering post has monkey-shaped carvings on the top, and the carving is quite delicate.

The guards led the way and took the initiative to explain the layout of the palace to Zhao Chuanxin.

As soon as you enter the courtyard to welcome guests, there is a military barracks at the back, with eleven rooms in the east and west.

The second entrance to the courtyard is the printing room of Zimmer's characteristic Mupil, with three functional rooms: lobby, prison cell and civil and military office. This is also called Yamen Palace.

At this time, Lai Ying's professional title was Bai Jinda. He usually managed the administrative affairs of the palace, such as economic management, taxation, etc., and was regarded as a big housekeeper.

"Mr. Zhao, please come inside."

This Zimmer special Muppilla is a bit interesting.

Perhaps because he knew Zhao Chuanxin's previous performance, this time he simply did not ask Zhao Chuanxin to visit the palace in person. Instead, he asked the head guard and the chief steward to take the initiative to take Zhao Chuanxin to see the layout of the palace.

On the one hand, he showed his sincerity, and on the other hand, he was able to hold back the prince's airs.

I have both inner face and face.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "It's paralyzing. No wonder he wanted to be restored in the future. He lived a very comfortable life under the wings of the Qing Dynasty. The palace built with winding corridors, interlaced eaves and teeth, carved beams and painted buildings, golden dragons and vertical pillars... was extremely magnificent." He can do things.

Finally, under the leadership of the big housekeeper, Zhao Chuanxin came to a constant-temperature flower room and saw Zimmer himself...