Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Wu Luzhen camped on the western hillside last night and waited from dark to early morning, waiting for today's battle.

When the Japanese army paid a heavy price and entered Laoyinggou after leaving a mountain of corpses, the decline of the rebel army was already evident.

Chen Zhaochang shook his head: "When the Japanese army reaches the camp of the rebel army, the rebel army will have no choice but to withdraw to the back mountain."

Wu Luzhen wished she could lead the team at this time and stab the Japanese from behind.

Zhao Chuanxin looked shocked: "What? I narrowly escaped death. I was almost besieged to death by the Japs in Gulujiling, and my life was hanging by a thread. It was so miserable, but the wanted order was just cancelled? Can't you give me some reward? For example, give me A governor-general?"

Then I took out the starch glue I bought while shopping at Lantern House, smeared it on my lips, and glued my hair on. Make the beard on your lips look thicker.

Hearing this, the Japanese soldier was furious. He put the thirty moves aside and stood up suddenly with his bayonet in hand: "What did you say?"

In the entire Qing Dynasty, the person who liked to make trouble the most was Zhao Chuanxin.

I hope that old boy Liu Shanzi can hold on.

As for his pants, he didn't change them.

Not long after, the Beiyang soldier came back again with a strange look on his face: "Counsellor, this is Captain Zhao."

He was afraid that the Japanese army would have a backstop and outflank them from behind.

Wu Luzhen frowned but said nothing.

People who side with Cixi usually have sensitive and slender nerves, and their fear of foreign powers runs deep into their bones.

A shell exploded near the trench.

Ning An was moved for a moment. Although Mr. Zhao spoke freely, he still cared about him and worried about him.

He also took out a Type 30 rifle from the secret realm. From this look, apart from being too tall, it seemed a bit interesting.

At this time, he hated coercing the Qing court even more.

On the contrary, it was the rebel army who, because they had support in their hearts, squandered ammunition as much as possible, causing the ammunition on the third front to run out and become increasingly stretched.

Believe it or not!

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the well-armed Beiyang troops: "Borrow some artillery shells for use. Are there any 75-caliber Krupp field artillery shells? Are there any bullets for the Maxim heavy machine gun?"

If it doesn't work, just retreat. Even if it costs you, the little devil will be killed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I won't die here."

He didn't even investigate Wu Luzhen's background, so he quickly transferred Wu Luzhen, who was sent by Sun Gongwu to serve as a cavalry supervisor in the Beiyang Army, out of the customs.

However, changing military uniforms requires a lot of money, so for the time being, military uniforms are still French military uniforms.

But when he put it on, the thin military uniform fit over his huge body, making him look like a retard.

Before he could speak, Chen Zhaochang, who was next to him, couldn't wait to step forward: "Zhao Chuanxin, I tell you that it is impossible to borrow troops. No matter how nice you say, it is still impossible."

Everyone knows how damaging Zhao Chuanxin's words are.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his military uniform, went to pick up the corpse again, and found two pieces of clothing.

"Perfect!" Zhao Chuanxin straightened up and looked at the mirror: "Baga Yalu, Malu Yelang, あほう..."

Ge Yunpeng's eyes lit up, this was a bad idea.

Ge Yunpeng bowed in front of Liu Yonghe in the trench: "Battalion Commander, we are out of ammunition. The fourth line of defense has ammunition, do you still want to retreat?"

Chen Zhaochang and Wu Luzhen opened their mouths.

"Yes, it's Zhao Chuanxin from Guanwai. He asked to borrow something from you."

Wu Luzhen smiled bitterly: "Don't make trouble, who are these two people beside you?"

The Japanese soldier was stunned. Even though the little Japs often scolded Baga Yalu and Malu Yelang, they would not use Tongsheng on their own people.

All the Japanese in Zhao Chuanxin's belly was learned from Japanese women. Two purebred Japanese women - Takano Mariko and Nabeshima Itoko. A semi-sexy Japanese woman - Zena Keith.

I don't know if the bayonet is sharp or not, but it makes foam drop from the stone.

Zhao Chuanxin did not give them a chance to ask questions, but stepped forward and patted Wu Luzhen on the shoulder: "Remember, go and claim credit for me, and advise Cixi, the old immortal, not to be ignorant of good and bad, and to be worthy of a prince."

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Zhao always borrows things and returns them. When I kill these little Japanese, I will give you one of their artillery, and I will return the money with interest."

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him in surprise: "I didn't praise you, why are you excited? I just miss Brother Shouqing. By the way, Brother Shouqing, who is this old man? He seems familiar."

Wu Luzhen hurriedly smoothed things over: "The rebel army is at war with the Japanese army. I see that the rebel army seems to be defeated by the Japanese army. Let's stop chatting. What do you want to borrow to pass on the salary?"

"Captain Zhao only said he wanted to borrow something, but he never said what he wanted to borrow."

Moreover, Xu Shichang was brave and resourceful, and was not as fearful of the sun as other Qing ministers.

Ning'an: "..."

This is really unreasonable!

Chen Zhaochang: "..."

I have never seen such a shameless person.

Wu Luzhen asked: "How many thousands of people are there?"

Xu Shichang put a lot of pressure on Wu Luzhen.

Wu Luzhen was stunned.

His face was much cleaner, except for the thick beard on his lips.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him as if he were a fool: "We, No. 60, tell me how to fight to the death? Of course we can only run away if we can't fight. Don't worry, if I take action, I estimate that the Japanese army will soon become chaotic, and you will Just cause trouble behind them.”

Zhao Chuanxin said nonchalantly: "Hurry up and ask someone to get it. The more the merrier."

Zhao Chuanxin is actually quite anxious.

Liu Yonghe was unmoved: "You have to resist even if you can't. The Japs are already approaching. I guess they will use their bayonets soon."

He felt that even if he took too much salary from Zhao Chuan, he would not be able to bring these people along.

……

"Master Chen, he is not a Japanese soldier. Judging from his attire, he looks like... a stick."

Wu Luzhen's expression was very exciting: "Captain Zhao? Is that Captain Zhao?"

Chen Zhaochang suddenly turned his head and looked at the Beiyang soldiers.

Zhao Chuanxin patted his head: "I'm glad I forgot about this."

He waved his hand: "Everyone, stand back, I'm going to cast a spell!"

You must ask for something from others.

Chen Zhao often jumps around.

Wu Luzhen frowned and said, "We have artillery shells, but we don't have Maxim's Mauser shells."

A Japanese soldier was sharpening his bayonet with a piece of calcite.

Chen Zhaochang was right, borrowing troops was impossible.

To be praised so much by Zhao Chuanxin, who is this person in front of him?

After scoffing twice, Zhao Chuanxin turned around slightly, and no one saw him take out a large bundle of maps.

Wearing the Japanese soldier's military cap again.

I took a look in the mirror and felt that my beard was too heavy, so I carefully shaved my face with the elf carving knife.

It was a good idea, but it was a pity that the Japanese army seemed to have come back to their senses, and their firepower suddenly became fierce.

As a result, they encountered the Beiyang Army on the western hillside.

France used to be strong, so they studied like France.

Liu Yonghe has retreated to the third line of defense.

The soldier's clothes were eccentric, and the stitches were uglier than the wounds stitched by the worst surgeon.