The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

"You can't die." There was a voice above Takaki Tono.

Tono Takaki and the two men suddenly raised their heads.

No one.

But let's call it an illusion. It's impossible for two people to hear the sound at the same time.

The two looked at each other, trying to find clues on each other's faces.

Takaki Tono said in his heart that it was too late and could not delay any longer, so he raised his knife and was about to stab.

At this time, dust was falling from the roof, tiles, dust, thatch and other objects fell together. A figure wearing black armor with white lines as the supplement fell next to Takaki Tono.

His short sword was held by Zhao Chuanxin, who pulled it out and threw it aside, then pulled Tono Takaki up by his hair.

The long knife in the man's hand slashed at Zhao Chuanxin's back. Zhao Chuanxin turned sideways, avoiding the blade, and at the same time hooked his left foot back, pulling the man's ankle.

The wrong person couldn't help but do the splits.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out Takaki Tono's hair and turned around, volleying with his right leg.

Bang.

The wrong man's head tilted, blood flowed from his nostrils, his brain was severely damaged, and he fell to the ground dead.

After all, he is not the protagonist, Takaki Tono is.

Zhao Chuanxin, Takaki Tono, was shirtless and struggled to punch and kick Zhao Chuanxin, but Zhao Chuanxin, wearing Chaos Armor, ignored him and dragged him out of the house.

There were all Japanese soldiers outside. Seeing the black and white Chaos Armor, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

I want to leave, but I can't.

If I don't leave, I feel panicked.

"Let go of the captain."

"Zhao Chuanxin, you have been surrounded."

"If you let go of the captain, we will leave immediately without embarrassment for you."

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled and said, "Is it difficult for me? Are you worthy of it?"

He traced Takaki Tono's tendons with his fingers, leaned over and picked up one of Takaki's legs, stretched out his arms, hung him upside down, and cut off the tendon.

The Japanese army watched from a distance, fighting with both arms, full of despair at this shocking power.

After doing this, Zhao Chuanxin threw the short Takaki Tono up like a chicken, spinning him in the air, then held his chin, straightened him up, and made him kneel on the ground.

Tono Takaki's eyes were about to burst, and he felt extremely humiliated: "Zhao Chuanxin, if you dare, kill me."

"Are you anxious, are you paralyzed, are you anxious?"

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on his lower back and kicked hard.

You can imagine how painful this kind of split is when a person is kneeling with his legs spread apart and his lower back is pressed.

"ah……"

Takaki Tono shouted.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his finger, and the light blade just cut through the epidermis and subcutaneous tissue of his back.

The skin on a person's back is thicker, so Zhao Chuanxin slowly tested it and completely cut the outline of Tono Takaki's back.

Takaki Tono shouted in pain: "Save me, save me quickly."

The Japanese soldiers couldn't bear to see him suddenly, some turned their heads, and some felt their chests heaving with anger.

When they heard Takaki Tono asking for help, everyone was ready to take action.

Bang.

After all, someone couldn't help but shoot.

The Chaos Armor was hit in the chest. Zhao Chuanxin looked up, kicked Takaki Tono, made him lie on the ground, and stretched out the tendons in his legs so that he would not be afraid of escaping.

Then he flashed in front of the Japanese soldier who fired the gun, wrapped his arms back around his neck, and guillotined him.

Click.

The man's body went limp.

Zhao Chuanxin drew a light blade in each hand and walked among the crowd.

Those who touch it will have their bones broken and tendons broken. If it touches it, it will break or break.

But his stomach was broken, his intestines were broken, and the red and white stuff in his brain was spraying all over the floor.

The most terrifying thing is a Japanese soldier who was split in the middle. The two halves of his body had one eye open on each side.

Divided into two halves, the two eyes can still blink in sync.

"ah……"

"Mom..."

The Japanese soldiers who were originally afraid of Zhao Chuanxin completely collapsed at this time.

There is no such thing as bushido or pig-attack tactics without the slightest hope and the inability to resist.

Zhao Chuanxin first eliminated a few sharpshooters, and then chopped the Japanese soldier pushing the machine cannon into eight pieces. The machine gun was cut off and flashed back.

"Kill me, kill me quickly..." Takaki Tono screamed loudly.

He was shouting to the Japanese soldiers who were fleeing in all directions.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled back his visor and lit a cigar: "When you killed Liu Yonghe, you should have thought of today. If you fall into my hands, death would be a luxury."

After saying that, he dug his fingers into the flesh and slowly pulled down along the gap.

Tear...

"Ah...ouch...please, please kill me..."

Tono Takaki's screams made some loyal subordinates stop and look back.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

Zhao Chuanxin pinched Tono Takaki's chin, took out a bottle of vitality spring water, and urged Lord Runzhi's greeting to pour it into his mouth.

The vitality spring water melts at the entrance and flows straight to all four bodies.

After Zhao Chuanxin received the Fengshen Brand, he took the vitality spring water and no longer suffered.

This thing is very precious. There are 20 bottles in total. Today I made an exception and used one bottle for this little devil. Zhao Chuanxin was afraid that he would die early.

The skin on Tono Takaki's back was drooping above his waist. Zhao Chuanxin turned his back to face the watching Japanese soldiers.

The hair on everyone's face stood on end, and the timid ones were already incontinent.

Zhao Chuanxin peeled off the front skin again.

Tear...

Tear...

Zhao Chuanxin used the old god's crucible to brand the area that was bleeding heavily to stop the bleeding, and then continued the treatment.

Tono Takaki swore that if he could do it over again, after capturing Liu Yonghe, he would definitely treat him as an honored guest and provide him with delicious food and drink.

He weakly begged for mercy: "Please, give me a happy death."

"Noisy."

Zhao Chuanxin cut two cuts on both sides of his cheeks and one cut under his jaw, then reached out and grabbed his lower gums with one hand and pressed his forehead with the other hand.

Takaki Tono didn't know what Zhao Chuanxin was going to do to him, and was so scared that he said, "Asshole, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Fuck you, you're a human, I'm not afraid of you, I'll put you in a frying pan and fry you for a hundred years when I get to the bottom."

As he said that, Zhao Chuanxin flexed his arms.

Crack.

The Japanese soldiers not far away widened their eyes and saw Zhao Chuanxin forcibly breaking Takaki Tono's jaw, and then with a force, he actually pulled it off.

People chew throughout their lives, and the masseter muscles of the cheeks are the strongest, so it's not easy to tear them off.

Now, Takaki Tono couldn't scream even if he wanted to, and could only make a strange sound. Everyone could clearly see him fiddling with his tongue, after all, his tongue was exposed.

Because he drank the vitality spring water, Takaki Tono was particularly tough, and he was still conscious until now.

His men could no longer bear it: "Let's fight, at least kill the captain, don't let him suffer any more."

So, dozens of people turned around and charged, shooting at this side frequently.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his left arm, turned on the soul engine, twisted the shield to distort the space, and the bullets bypassed strangely, without hurting Takaki Tono.

Zhao Chuanxin's other hand was not idle. Takaki Tono was so scared that bile came out of his esophagus when he couldn't scream or speak.

He was also killed and the wound on his jaw was painful.

Zhao Chuanxin saw him staring at him, smiled and said: "I gave you a strong medicine, don't worry, you won't die for a while. Isn't this more interesting than committing suicide by disembowelment? You like staring at me so much, I'll just let you not even blink."

After that, he stretched his fingers to Takaki Tono's eyelids.

Takaki Tono's eyes blinked faster than a butterfly flapping its wings.

The fear, despair, and pain of living a life worse than death made him feel unprecedented regret.

If he had known this, he would not have dared to touch Liu Yonghe even if he had ten thousand courages, and he would not even choose to join the army.

Zhao Chuanxin's movements were as delicate as a surgeon, and his skills were superb. With the help of Xingyue, he used an extremely narrow light blade to carefully peel off the wrist joints and tendons, and then tore them apart with force.

A drizzle fell from the sky.

The rain of bullets was just a casual thing, and the smoke and fire were helpless.

The wind was bleak and the rain was lonely.

When the Japanese army had almost run out of ammunition and was approaching, Takaki Tono was almost dead. After all, the vitality spring water was not a panacea for resurrecting the dead.

Zhao Chuanxin stroked his head, and the old god's crucible brand melted the flesh and blood, leaving only a grim skeleton.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up with his hands on the skull, feeling that most of the anger in his heart had gone, but there was still a trace of resentment left.

With his visor closed, Zhao Chuanxin flashed to the left of the Japanese soldier, moved sideways, and threw a Xingyue M1908 grenade in one step.

Boom, boom, boom...

Dozens of Japanese soldiers fell apart.

Zhao Chuanxin swept through the barriers along the way, and countless Japanese soldiers, Korean police and civilians died in his hands.

In the streets and alleys, many people with dead and wounded families glared at Zhao Chuanxin.

When passing by a house, a woman stood at the door, hugging her dead husband, and the rain flowed down her messy hair on her forehead. She spat at Zhao Chuanxin and spit on Zhao Chuanxin's legs.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly: "Since you are anxious to go down to accompany him, I will take you a way."

After that, he raised his leg and kicked him.

Bang!

The woman's head hit the door frame and bounced back, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

When the people around saw it, they were horrified and dared not stare at Zhao Chuanxin anymore.

Zhao Chuanxin straightened his back, and steam rose from his body.

He lit a cigar and looked at the people around him. His tone was calm, but it was very penetrating: "You bunch of bastards, you were submissive when the Japanese were here, but you dared to show your teeth to me when the Japanese left?"

Someone shouted at Zhao Chuanxin: "What's the difference between you and the Japanese? You both killed innocent people."

Zhao Chuanxin blew a smoke ring: "The difference is huge. The Japanese wanted to save land and keep people, but I, Zhao Chuanxin, only saved land, not people."

At this time, a group of people came hurriedly.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care much.

When these people approached, Zhao Chuanxin found that the leader was actually an old acquaintance - Li Zaiming.

Li Zaiming was shocked at first when he saw the corpses everywhere and the blood flowing like a river.

When he saw the bodies of many Korean people, his brows were furrowed.

He asked the people in the neighborhood who killed these people.

The people pointed at Zhao Chuanxin in the rain. Li Zaiming hesitated for a moment, rode forward, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Chuanxin took off his Chaos Armor, sat on the doorstep, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Li Zaiming accused Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, why did you hurt innocent people?"

Zhao Chuanxin asked back: "Huh? When the Japanese didn't run away, where were you?"

Li Zaiming: "I..."

He was speechless.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at Li Zaiming in the air: "In my opinion, this land is full of filth and you are not capable of governing it. From now on, from Maoshan County, east to the coast, north to the Russian border, it will be governed by the Beishui Army."

Li Zaiming's face changed: "What? That's impossible!"

"Haha, am I discussing it with you?"

Li Zaiming and the people behind him were in turmoil.

Li Zaiming said: "You are making an enemy of all South Korea."

"How many times do you count? Who can you represent?" Zhao Chuanxin suddenly turned his back: "Disappear in front of me within ten breaths, otherwise don't blame me for not keeping up with our old friendship."

They are two-faced, hypocritical, cheap, and do not take advantage enough. This is what they are like in essence.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin thought he could take his time, but now, he has no patience at all.

Li Zaiming said angrily: "Zhao Chuanxin, you will regret it."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up slowly and came to Li Zaiming: "Are you threatening me?"

Li Zaiming groaned and faced Zhao Chuanxin, his courage half gone.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Crack."

Zhao Chuanxin stared at him: "Are you threatening me?"

The people behind Li Zaiming were even more commotion.

Li Zaiming was the one who dared to assassinate Li Wanyong. After being humiliated, he should have fought back furiously.

However, Zhao Chuanxin was on the opposite side. Zhao Chuanxin, who dared to run away from the Japanese 19th Army Corps, was alone.

Li Zaiming knew that if he fought back, he would die immediately.

He pursed his lips tightly and took a few steps back, mounted his horse and turned to leave.

Zhao Chuanxin snorted coldly, restrained his murderous intent. He wanted to keep the Yanbian area, but he knew that he had to do it. He might as well occupy the entire south bank. In the future, he would expand his territory to the north and annex all the lands of Tsarist Russia.

He started from the Tumen River and erected a stone tablet along the roots of the mountain, with two big characters written on it - China.

The local people gritted their teeth when they saw it.

Zhao Chuanxin told them: "If anyone dares to touch this boundary monument, I will kill his dogs and chickens."

There are five boundary markers in front, one every 2 miles.

There are six boundary markers in total, one every 4 miles behind.

Zhao Chuanxin rode the three generations of dragons and returned to Longjing along the river. He added an extra line of words under the road sign left by the Japanese - China's border.

Ge Yunpeng and others disarmed on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and had been waiting here. When they saw Zhao Chuanxin turning around and changing the road sign: "Sir, this is..."

Zhao Chuanxin told him: "Recruit troops and expand the Beishui Army. From now on, Maoshan County to the north of the coastline and as far as the borders of Tumen, South Korea and Russia will be under the jurisdiction of the Beishui Army."

Ge Yunpeng was surprised: "That, that, that..."

He wanted to say, can that stick agree?

But when the words came to his lips, what he said was: "Then we don't have enough salary..."

With the support of my husband, what will happen if the sky pokes a hole?

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were dark: "I will go back to Lubin Mansion and set up the National Defense Fund in the Lubin Mansion Bank. I appoint you as the new brigade commander of the Betrayal Army. You find someone to write an application and state the purpose of the funds. The National Defense Fund Funds will be allocated to you.”

He had already planned this.

The National Defense Fund is specially designed for those who fought bloody battles for the territorial integrity of the country.

Ge Yunpeng didn't understand, but he had money to do things easily, so he couldn't help but look up and down, and he was very excited.

Originally, he thought that after Zhao Chuanxin avenged Liu Yonghe, the betrayal army would be disbanded, but he did not expect that what was waiting was to expand the army.

Zhao Chuanxin had to establish multiple teams that traveled outside the Qing court and even the Republic of China in the next era, so that they could work without restraint and not hinder the overall situation.

Specifically designed to regain those territories that should belong to China.

Zhao Chuanxin handed a piece of skin and a skull to Ge Yunpeng.

Ge Yunpeng took it in confusion, feeling as if it was hot and at a loss: "What is this?"

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "Takaki Tono's skin and his head. Ask a craftsman to write a Japanese confession on the skin and take the head to pay homage to Liu Yonghe."

…

In Linjiang County, Zhao Zhongyi fired cannons at each other on both sides of Jiangxin Island.

The 20th Japanese Army Corps on the other side of the bank returned fire.

The two sides were going back and forth, and the fight was lively.

Lugang Town has an advantageous terrain. There are forts at Jiangxin Island and Hulutao, but the number of people and artillery is small, so the firepower advantage is not obvious.

However, the Japanese side was not eager to fight. They fought and retreated on the mountain road.

Zhao Zhongyi found that all the Japanese troops had withdrawn and would not cross the river here. He led a small number of troops to station in place to prevent the Japanese troops from turning around. Gao Li led a large troop south along the river road on the north bank of the Yalu River, all the way to Xianren Cave, and the Japanese army's second Twenty legions faced each other across the river.

The Japanese army could only march on Liangjiang Road in South Korea, and was extremely annoyed by the Lugang Town insurance team.

Two days later, the Japanese 20th Army Corps suddenly stopped leaving and turned around to launch a full-scale attack.

Korea did not panic and retreated with men and artillery. Two brigades of the Japanese 20th Army crossed the river and just caught up with Xiashazhou when they encountered fierce machine gun fire.

Tata Tata...

Wang Long's muscular arms trembled, and he shouted, manipulating Maxim to slowly move the gun: "Ah... I'm going to wipe out all the Japanese today!"

The commander of the Third Battalion of the Japanese 20th Army, Yamagata Natsuki, was shocked when he saw the unbelievable firepower of the insurance team. Maxim's ammunition was being thrown freely, just like arrow feathers in ancient times, being thrown from a long distance.

"Damn it, are they going to survive? Go quickly and let the artillery on the other side bombard the insurance team's machine gun positions."

However, the other party seemed to have calculated the time. Before the order was delivered, Wang Long removed the Maxim bracket and evacuated on horseback.

Shanxian Xia Sheng thought that an opportunity had come and led people to pursue him.

Boom, boom, boom...

I don’t know where the artillery came from. The artillery is not very powerful and the accuracy is even worse, but the firepower is enough to cover and suppress the third brigade of the Japanese 20th Army Corps.

Shanxian Xia Sheng was confused: "What kind of cannon is this? Why didn't you hear the sound of the cannon being fired?"

It caught them completely off guard.

In fact, Sun Yanguang was on the hillside a little more than a mile behind them, leading people with portable mortars to fire at the Japanese troops to prevent their pursuit.

When Yamagata Natsuo finally discovered the clue, Sun Yanguang had already led the crowd down the other side of the hill with a portable 82mm mortar, went around to the deer farm, and joined the brigade.

This was not only a tactical victory, but also a crushing victory in weapons.

Lugang Town was rich and powerful, and this war that was destined not to be protracted could be fought with all their strength, and there was no need to save.

Achieving the tactical goal was considered a win.

When Yamagata Natsuo went back to report to his superiors, he said frustratedly: "The Lugang Town insurance team is flexible and mobile, everyone rides horses, and is well-trained. They must be equipped with new weapons and are familiar with the terrain. We can't defend against them. If we want to defeat this team, it will be difficult to succeed unless the entire army crosses the border and pursues all over the mountains and plains..."

The Lugang Town insurance team suffered almost no casualties, and the Japanese army only suffered more than 300 casualties on the last day of pursuit.

But in terms of morale, they were crushed and were completely no match.

Wang Long and Sun Yanguang of the Returning Brigade looked down on the 19th Corps of the Japanese Army: "They are not good at fighting at all."

Gao Li looked serious: "Don't underestimate the devils. They are very fierce. If the whole army presses on, we have no choice but to fight while retreating. After all, the number of troops is much smaller."

On the other side, Zhao Zhongyi was greeting Li Shuwen.

Li Shuwen went to Lugang Town, and Zhao Zhongyi warmly entertained him.

He was good at spear skills, all taught by Li Shuwen.

Later, the two stopped writing letters and never heard from each other again.

Unexpectedly, by chance, Zhao Chuanxin met Li Shuwen on the beach of Shanghai, and Li Shuwen went to Lugang Town with Benjamin Goldberg.

This time, Zhao Zhongyi led his troops to the battle and originally placed Li Shuwen in Lugang Town. Unexpectedly, the elder brother came over by himself and said he wanted to help.

Zhao Zhongyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, on the battlefield, whether it's fists or rifles, most of them are useless."

"That may not be the case, isn't there a bayonet fight?" Li Shuwen was somewhat unconvinced.

Zhao Zhongyi called Er Feizi and asked him to take Li Shuwen to see modern warfare.

There were still a few Japanese soldiers left on the other side of the river. Er Feizi found a narrow place on the river, changed into khaki clothes, wrapped his gun with cloth and took Li Shuwen to wait.

When a Japanese soldier came down from the guardhouse and went to the river to fetch water, Er Feizi aimed his gun.

Bang.

The Japanese soldiers on the riverside fell down.

The company led by Er Feizi were all sharpshooters.

They were good at shooting and camouflage, lying on the shore and almost impossible to be seen with the naked eye across the river.

Hearing the gunshots, more Japanese soldiers came out from the corners.

Er Feizi waved his hand lightly, and his men lay on the ground and fired one after another, and the gunshots came one after another.

Bang, bang, bang...

The Japanese soldiers on the other side showed up one by one, and each one died.

After a moment, they dared not show up again.

Li Shuwen was shocked: "Is this a modern war?"