The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

They held telescopes and saw Zhao Chuanxin arriving at the minefield, witnessing the bomb exploding and the flames soaring into the sky and dust flying into the air.

Du Lisan shook his hands.

Liu Ai's heart was in her throat.

Immediately there was a series of explosions, and bombers in the sky began to drop bombs.

Boom boom boom...

Planes passed by and ground machine guns began firing.

Du Lisan and Liu Ai suddenly came up with a concept - plowing the land without distinction.

The piece of land where Zhao Chuanxin is located, I don't think any part of it is intact.

Is the God of War a god?

Will the God of War die?

Can the God of War resist this?

…

It was after eight o'clock in the evening in Qutsalam, and everyone was still awake. They lit lamps and boiled oil in the courtyard to discuss countermeasures.

Suddenly Zhao Chuanxin appeared out of thin air.

"Don John Constantine!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Zhao Chuanxin dusted himself off and sat down: "Is it so lively?"

Pablo stood up and walked quickly to Zhao Chuanxin, took out a chair and sat down: "Don John Constantine, we are surrounded. We are surrounded by more than a thousand rural mounted patrols. The encirclement will be completed in the next day at most. , attack us."

Zhao Chuanxin took out his pocket watch and looked at the time: "Well, there's no rush, you guys go get some sleep first."

"..." Pablo: "It's really urgent."

Zhao Chuanxin poured himself a glass of tequila and drank it: "It's only a thousand people, there's no rush."

Agure Ida admired Zhao Chuanxin, and when he heard this, he said: "Since Don John Constantine has said it, let's go to bed."

Everyone looked grave and no one went to sleep.

Zhao Chuanxin tapped his fingers on the table. After a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "Look over there."

Everyone looked up.

"There are so many stars over there."

Everyone was speechless, but when they turned around, Zhao Chuanxin had disappeared.

…

Xingyue observed that the bombs had been blown up, and the bombs modified from grenades hung by the bombers were also used up, and Zhao Chuanxin immediately teleported back.

His feet were riddled with holes.

The three Sikorsky bombers were still hovering in the sky, but even the ground-attack machine guns on them had run out of ammunition.

The dust has not cleared yet.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up suddenly, Desert Root and Violent Armor working together, and after lag in the air, Xingyue supported him upward.

Zhao Chuanxin was thrown directly towards a plane like a cannonball.

Liu Ai and Du Lisan were staring at this side.

Seeing a figure flying into the sky in the dust, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "What is that?"

"That's from the shopkeeper."

That is a magical heavenly road, opened up by the shopkeeper.

They saw Zhao Chuanxin flying next to a plane, and the pilot on the plane was dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the fixed wing of the aircraft, the light blade passed by, and he pulled the aircraft's arm hard.

The harsh crunching sound made the pilot's scalp tingle.

Then the plane started spinning.

Before spinning, Zhao Chuanxin pushed hard on the cabin and jumped towards another bomber.

Since the opening of the reaction rune path, in addition to not having to wear the fleshy reaction shoulder straps, Zhao Chuanxin can also stay in the air at various difficult angles such as laying his body horizontally.

Because the reaction force acts on all the bones in his body.

The pilot of the other plane was so frightened that his crotch was wet and hot, that he hurriedly pulled the control stick to take off.

But he found that Zhao Chuanxin was also rising into the air, faster than a plane, and he was in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Arriving at the cockpit, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the pilot's collar and threw him away.

boom!

At this time, the first plane crashed to the ground and exploded.

The pilot of the second plane hit the ground and fell to pieces.

Not only Du Lisan and Liu Ai saw it, but the Japanese below also saw it.

"I'll blanch..."

"Nani?"

Zhao Chuanxin held the joystick with one hand and took out the Xingyue M1909 machine gun with the other hand and aimed it at the last bomber to fire at it.

Sparks flew everywhere, and soon the pilot was smashed into a sieve, and the plane fell diagonally downwards.

boom……

Zhao Chuanxin collected the gun.

Fly the bomber down slowly.

Du Lisan asked: "Can your shopkeeper know how to fly a plane?"

"Uh... never heard of it."

"Then he..."

The slow plane landed, bouncing and gliding on the dirt track.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "If there is going to be an explosion, inform me in advance."

Xingyue said: "How do I know when it will explode?"

"Zhuo, then I'll jump off the plane."

With that said, Zhao Chuanxin jumped out of the plane and landed on the hillside next to him.

Fortunately, although the plane was bouncing and sliding, it finally stopped and did not explode.

Du Lisan saw it and said to himself: "Du is not short of money and wants to buy a plane and fly it..."

But Liu Ai said: "The shopkeeper has already dominated the sea, land and air."

The Japanese are trembling.

Who can subdue Zhao Chuanxin like this?

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck on the hillside, took out the three-generation dragon and drove towards the Japanese army.

Tata Tata...

Two vehicle-mounted Maxims were controlled by black puppet craftsmen and fired simultaneously.

The Japanese machine gunners on the tower attempted to fight back, and an opening opened above the side of the third-generation Youlong, revealing a loitering missile launcher.

Whoosh…

Boom boom...

The machine gunner stalled.

Japanese troops fled all over the mountains and plains.

The third generation dragon slowed down, the hatch opened, and Zhao Chuanxin released ten black widow puppets.

Three generations of wandering dragons continue to hunt.

The Black Widow Golem spreads out the last-hit deserters.

The black puppet craftsman changed the bullet supply plate six times, and then Zhao Chuanxin turned around and collected the black widow puppet that had emptied its magazine.

Zhao Chuanxin did not linger on the battlefield and did not count the number of people killed. He went back and told Liu Ai and Du Lisan: "Let Brigadier Ge defend and not take the initiative. In the meantime, we will find a way to transport the plane back. Aries is not in a hurry to bury it, and still lacks some sacrifices." , wait for me to come back and solve it together.”

Du Lisan and Liu Ai went back and told Ge Yunpeng and others what had happened.

Staff officer Jin Wuzhi didn't believe it: "Are you saying that Mr. Zhao broke the wings of the plane when he flew?"

"right."

"He also threw the pilot away?"

"yes."

"How high is the plane?"

"There are more than ten feet."

Jin Wuzhi smiled and said nothing.

Du Lisan was annoyed: "You are really ignorant, how can we, two grown men, fool you?"

Ge Yunpeng coughed: "A big man, a big man."

Liu Ai rolled his eyes: "I testify that this is the case. The little Japs were scared to death. There are probably not many people left in this regiment."

Du Lisan said: "Mr. Zhao also said that you should strictly guard, do not take the initiative to attack, and wait for him to come back. He said that Aries would be buried with sacrifices..."

…

Zhao Chuanxin returned to Quite Shalan, slept in the underground fortress, and woke up at roughly the same time as Agulei Ida and the others.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched and walked out of the underground fortress.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw him walking out of the tavern.

Suddenly he appeared, suddenly disappeared, and then walked out of the tavern.

Zhao Chuanxin changed into the little pepper uniform exclusive to the Kuit Shalan Cavalry Patrol.

He would only wear it in Qutsalam. This uniform matched the uniform of the waiter at the Tongguo Shabu Shabu Shop in Lugang Town.

Zhao Chuanxin put on his sunhat and his armed belt was fully loaded with ammunition.

The Mondragon M1908 rifle is carried on the shoulder, and a Colt single-action revolver is hung on the left and right sides of the holster on the waist.

The Indian tomahawk and cavalry sword were hung on the saddle. He turned over and mounted the impostor, smiling: "Let's go, I'm in a hurry."

Everyone stood there and looked at each other.

Zhao Chuanxin sat upright on the horse, but his face darkened: "Get on the horse and let's go!"

Everyone said in awe: "Yes!"

I'm so embarrassed that I can't control you anymore, right?

As Zhao Chuanxin said: He was in a hurry.

More than a hundred members of the Chili Pepper Team gathered behind Zhao Chuanxin from all directions.

Residents of Qutsalam watch the fun.

"What a big battle!"

Zhao Chuanxin asked Ajure Ida: "How did you manage to let everyone have a horse?"

Agure Ida shrank his neck and stretched out his hands like an Italian: "Without him, we will only recruit people with horses to join the team."

"..."

Among these new entrants, the younger ones only recognized Agure Ida, the older ones only recognized Pablo Rojas, and the rest of the craftsmen recognized Miguel Esteban.

Fish looks for fish, shrimp looks for shrimp, and turtle looks for tortoise.

Only the honest Justino has no direct relatives.

Zhao Chuanxin swayed on his horse, smiling and nodding as he looked at the woman wearing a light sky blue coral velvet blanket covering her head passing by.

This caused the woman to dodge her eyes and leave quickly.

The leader of the attack on Quitsalan this time was Joaquín Helu.

It is said that he used to be a notorious bandit in Guadalajara and was extremely cruel.

Huerta, the executioner general, preferred this kind of crooked melon and split date.

The hundred-man team arrived at Posatar, dust was flying, and Joaquín Helu immediately noticed.

He sent someone to shout: "John Constantine of Quite Shalan, Captain Joaquin hopes that you will not make unnecessary resistance, otherwise..."

Bang.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired.

The Mexican man a hundred meters away fell from his horse.

People are cruel and don't talk much, but they open fire whenever they meet.

There was a commotion on both sides.

The new members of the Chili Pepper Team were stunned. They thought they were going to negotiate or something, and then accepted the recruitment.

Unexpectedly, Don John Constantine took action directly.

Someone muttered: "What the hell is this? I'm here to get promoted and make a fortune, not to die..."

The other party did not expect that there were more than a thousand of them, but the other party only had more than a hundred people, but they were so arrogant.

The troops behind the opponent quickly retreated, looking for cover and preparing to fight back.

Zhao Chuanxin sat upright on horseback, pointed at Ajure Ida, and pointed to the east.

He pointed to Pablo Rojas and pointed to the edge.

He pointed at Miguel Esteban and pointed behind him.

The three teams dispersed and each looked for cover.

Zhao Chuanxin dismounted, took off the Indian tomahawk, and asked Justino to lead the horse away.

The other side fired first.

There are no rules, just hiding behind bunkers and fighting fire.

Zhao Chuanxin stood in the middle of the road, curling his fingers.

This side immediately fought back.

Among the new members of the Chili Pepper Team, if you don't say anything else, you have to admire Don John Constantine's bravery.

Zhao Chuanxin was strolling around as if strolling in his own back garden, then slowly walked into the woods amidst the hail of bullets.

He took a running start and jumped up the tree.

He stepped on the tree canopy and floated in the air, covering 100 meters in less than 20 seconds.

Bang.

The person below was shot dead by him.

Zhao Chuanxin got down from the tree. A policeman behind a tree looked over, and Zhao Chuanxin's Indian tomahawk flew over.

puff……

Right in the forehead.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the tree trunk and saw the tomahawk swinging from the skull.

After the Xingyue scan, Zhao Chuanxin was given an excellent shooting location.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped onto a fallen cypress tree, cut off the excess branches with his light blade, and left the branches. He took out the Maxim and set it up, then fired straight ahead.

Tata Tata...

People in the woods fell on their backs.

On such a sunny day, Zhao Chuanxin's immense physical strength could last him a whole day.

His accuracy is such that even if he controls Maxim, he can still hit ten rings.

"Machine guns, they have machine guns, retreat..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out his war bow and a loud arrow and shot it into the sky.

Agure Ida heard this and roared: "Pursue!"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyes and looked around, after roughly looking at the terrain, he jumped on the trunk of the cypress tree, like a fish swimming in the air, grabbing the trunk and swinging from time to time, looking for the next machine gun position.

Tata Tata...

One feed plate at a time.

Zhao Chuanxin had probably used up five bullet-feeding plates. Joaquín Herou's police team had already withdrawn to La Union, using the earth wall as cover to fight back.

Joaquín Helu asked his men: "Why are they firing so hard?"

Subordinate: "We have received intelligence that Qutshalan only has thirty or forty guns. I don't know why. Boss, why don't we retreat first? They have machine guns..."

Joaquín Heru looked ferocious: "Retreat? I got promoted and made a fortune by killing this group of rebels. Where do you want me to retreat? How can I explain to General Huerta if I retreat? We have earth walls, and machine guns don't care. "Yes, there are more than a thousand of us and only a hundred of them. What are you afraid of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion nearby.

I saw a figure appearing inexplicably behind the earthen wall, wielding an Indian tomahawk and slashing left and right.

An ax for a child.

The man rushed forward with a policeman at his back.

The policeman was immediately hit by more than ten bullets, and his body was so beaten that blood spurted out.

But the man pushed the corpse forward and chopped down three more people.

The corpse suddenly fell, and the man squatted down and quickly pressed the hammer with his left palm.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

Six shots, six lives.

Joaquín Helu’s hair stood on end when he saw it: “Kill him!”

The man hid in the corner, stretched out his hand and hooked him.

Joaquín Helu had been a bandit for five years and a policeman for seven years, killing people like crazy. When he saw this, he felt a surge of anger rising straight to the sky.

He roared with a Springfield rifle and fired around the corner of the dirt wall.

Bang.

The men gathered fire together.

At this time, a gun barrel suddenly poked out of the wall.

Bang.

Joaquín Helu’s cap was lifted.

"I'll lift the heavenly spirit cover for you to vent the fire!"

The police around were in an uproar.

Zhao Chuanxin made a cut on the left and right sides of the top of the earth wall, and punched it with his secondary limb.

boom……

A piece of the earthen wall was broken and dust was flying.

The policemen on the cavalry patrol looked terrified.

What power does this person have?

Tongues of fire spit out from the dust.

Tata Tata...

Maxim cut human lives like straw, and policemen lined up behind the wall to be shot.

"Wait, I'm from Huerta..."

Tata Tata...

Just as the man was about to introduce himself, his body was torn apart by a barrage of metal.

"I surrender..."

Tata Tata...

"Damn it, I haven't killed enough people today, so surrender to your paralysis!"

Tata Tata...

Maxim's water tank was so dry and smoking that he ceased fire.

There were broken soldiers everywhere in the city. Some got into houses, some hid in the grass, some ran along the paths, and some were caught on the main road by Agure Ida and others.

At this time, Justino came over with the impostor in hand.

Zhao Chuanxin got on his horse and rushed out without saying hello.

He drew his cavalry sword and slashed left and right.

When Justino, Agure Ida, Pablo, Miguel Esteban, etc., as well as the new members of the Chili Peppers, saw Zhao Chuanxin with one leg on the saddle, his whole body actually defied physics. He leaned out sideways to chop.

"Ah... how did Don John Constantine do it?"

"This is wrong, this is too abnormal!"

Zhao passed the news from left to right, his cavalry sword was curled up, blood stained his chili pepper uniform, and his sun hat was covered in blood.

The dirt roads of La Union were speckled with blood.

Zhao Chuanxin stabbed the back of a policeman's head with a precise stab, dismounted his horse, drew out the battle ax from his waist and slashed the neck of another deserter.

laugh……

Crystal blood spattered, and Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head slightly. The blood spattered on the brim of his hat to prevent it from splashing into his eyes and affecting his vision.

He shook his hand and the tomahawk flew out, nailing the other man in the back.

He turned the wheel, twirling the bullet with the fingers of his left hand, and filled the bullet into the spinning wheel where only the afterimage could be seen.

Instant reload, call back.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

After repeating the cycle three times, there is no longer a living person to be seen on this street.

When a family tried to hide the defeated soldiers, Zhao Chuanxin cut the door bolt with his light blade and kicked it open.

The police inside were so panicked that they peed their pants and fired.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly lost his body.

Bang.

Missed.

Bang.

Zhao Chuanxin was hit.

Only then did the residents inside realize that they were afraid, and waved their hands to Zhao Chuanxin: "It's none of my business, it's none of my business..."

Bang.

The skulls of residents were blown off.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Any city residents who hide the mounted patrol policemen will be shot to death."

Pablo Rojas saw Zhao Chuanxin dodging bullets and listened to Zhao Chuanxin's order. His heart trembled: "Yes!"

At this time, the pepper team was mixed with good and bad, and it was inevitable that someone would take advantage of the chaos, and Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye.

The fighting continued until the sun shifted to the west, and blood flowed like a river in La Union.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Pablo to reorganize the troops.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin had become a blood gourd.

Of course, it was all other people's blood.

He stood in front of the team, covered in blood. Except for his face, other parts of his body could no longer be seen in their original color, black and red.

He used facts to tell these new and old members: Your uncle is still your uncle!

"Spread the word, those who dare to offend Quetshalan will die, the main offender will die, the accomplice will also die, men, women, young and old will all die!"

There was a new member who took advantage of the chaos to rob and whispered and laughed with his companions.

Zhao Chuanxin rushed in front of him, strangled his neck and lifted him up with one hand: "I'm talking to you, you don't listen to me?"

"Uh... Uh..."

Zhao Chuanxin threw a heavy punch with his back hand.

Bang!

The new member flew back four meters, fell to the ground and twitched, and died with his head tilted.

Until his death, he was thinking: I was just happy for a moment...

Everyone took a deep breath.

Zhao Chuanxin was still not satisfied, so he rushed over and raised his legs once, twice, three times...

This man's head was like a rotten watermelon!

That man was Pablo Rojas's subordinate.

But Pablo lowered his head like a turtle, not daring to look Zhao Chuanxin in the eye.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar and lit it: "No matter if you are new or old, when I speak, you stand at attention and listen carefully. Who has any objections?"

No one.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded with satisfaction: "Disarm and return to Quetzalan. Pablo, you are responsible."

"Yes!"

...

These days, newspapers all over the world are reprinting.

There are too many hot spots to report.

The first one is that Meiji was bombed, but because he was on guard against Zhao Chuanxin, he used special protection in the carriage, so he did not suffer any external injuries.

But the carriage was overturned by the air wave, and the subsequent explosions caused the carriage to roll several times. Meiji suffered serious internal injuries, and coupled with the shock and illness, he did not look good.

The second is that Zhao Chuanxin's Lugang Town Insurance Team blitzed and captured several counties in South Korea occupied by the Japanese, and the Japanese army had no power to fight back. The Beishui Army defeated the 19th Division.

The Lugang Town Insurance Team became famous overnight.

The third is that there was unrest in Mexico.

The fourth is that Zhao Chuanxin tore the plane apart with his hands.

Tsar Nicholas II summoned mechanical engineer Igor Sikorsky and roared at him: "Didn't you say that the bomber could kill Zhao Chuanxin? Tell me, why did Zhao Chuanxin tear the plane apart with his hands? Is the plane you built made of paper?"

Igor Sikorsky was dumbfounded: "Impossible, no one can tear the plane apart with their hands, no one..."