The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The overseas Chinese were isolated and isolated overseas. Whenever they were bullied, the most desperate thing was that they could not find anyone to rely on.

They wanted to use Zhao Chuanxin's name to pressure others, but they were told that Zhao Chuanxin was the husband of the Dutch king.

They wanted the new dynasty to help them, but the new dynasty did not make any move at all, and Yuan Weiting ignored them.

When they were extremely disappointed, Zhao Chuanxin came.

Zhao Chuanxin appeared on the streets of Surabaya, like a stone thrown into the water, and the ripples expanded outward at a speed of 30 miles per hour.

Two Indonesian patrolmen were searching a Chinese store, and a group of Chinese rushed in and told the boss: "Zhao Chuanxin is here to save us."

The Indonesian patrolmen did not understand Chinese, and they changed their color and said: "What are you doing? Do you want to gather to resist arrest?"

When several Chinese heard this, flames flashed in their eyes, and they looked at each other, and exchanged glances - fuck him.

Several people rushed up and threw the two patrolmen to the ground and punched and kicked them.

Other patrolmen came to Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin asked two Chinese to hold Stevenson down. He swung a mace and went forward. The patrolmen holding batons had no power to fight back. In the blink of an eye, he smashed them to pieces.

"Mr. Zhao, there are Dutch soldiers coming over there."

Many people showed fear on their faces.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped onto the roof slowly, set up the Maxim, and lit a cigar as usual.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Zhao Chuanxin indiscriminately shot at the Dutch soldiers and the local Indonesian natives.

Zhao Chuanxin had no good feelings for these skinny monkeys in Indonesia. Even if they didn't commit any sins now, they would have to pay for it in other time and space.

Those Chinese were killed as soon as the Dutch soldiers appeared.

They saw Zhao Chuanxin shooting indiscriminately, and the Indonesian people fell in a pool of blood, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"This is..."

It is rumored that Zhao Chuanxin massacred the city in Mexico.

Since it can be called a massacre, it must be indiscriminate killing.

Now it seems that the rumors are true.

Some people think it is inappropriate.

Some people think it is very satisfying.

"I have heard that innocent people were killed indiscriminately, and they were all targeting us overseas Chinese. One day, the victim became someone else. This is really...sad."

On the surface, Indonesia was colonized by the Netherlands, and overseas Chinese were also controlled by the Netherlands. Both sides sympathized with each other.

But the Chinese are not only smart, but also hardworking.

Not to mention hardworking, they are also pragmatic and rarely complain.

Therefore, many overseas Chinese at that time came from coastal areas, especially the immigrants from Chaoshan who had business acumen and made a fortune.

How could the Indonesian natives not be jealous?

With their lazy bodies and smooth brains, could they beat the Chinese?

Obviously not.

On the contrary, because the Dutch were suppressing them, they did not dare to do anything out of line, and at most they pretended to be powerful.

But once the Dutch left, what could these jealous natives do? History will give the answer.

Zhao Chuanxin wiped out a group of Dutch soldiers, killed a few natives, withdrew Maxim and jumped off the roof, grabbed the roadside stall shelf and stood on it.

He held a cigar in his mouth and looked at the whole scene.

People were still gathering.

While waiting, someone asked: "Mr. Zhao, the Dutch director of Sishui said you are the husband of the Dutch king. He must be lying to us, right?"

Zhao Chuanxin took off his hat and smoothed his hair to hide his embarrassment.

He said: "I am not the husband of the Dutch king."

Everyone was relieved and many people smiled.

But Zhao Chuanxin immediately said: "But I have a daughter with Queen Wilhelmina of the Netherlands, and now she is the crown prince."

"..."

No one spoke.

Zhao Chuanxin's face changed: "No matter what, it can't change the essence of my Chinese. No matter what, I will never sit idly by when you are in trouble."

Everyone became excited again.

The mood was like a roller coaster with ups and downs.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the bodies of the patrolmen lying in a pool of blood: "Look at them, don't you understand?"

"When you are in trouble, Zhao will do his best to save you."

"Foreigners are all non-violent and non-cooperative, and Indonesians are even more so. Do you think they are honest now?"

"Don't say I didn't remind you, never treat Indonesians as your own people, and always be vigilant against them."

"Don't always think about making money by being harmonious and keeping things quiet. Unity is not necessarily only economic unity, but also military unity."

"As long as you are willing, I strongly support it."

"If you want military coaches, I will give them. If you want weapons, I will give you guns, artillery and ammunition."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Many Chinese think that as long as they swallow their anger after going abroad, they will not be hindered from getting rich.

But without a strong hand to protect, how can they keep their wealth?

When the Koreans in the United States were beaten and smashed by blacks, they would resist with guns in groups. The black brothers have special attributes. Whenever they fight in groups, they are finished and beaten by the Koreans.

Since then, no blacks dare to attack the Koreans.

Zhao Chuanxin is happy to let Chinese groups flourish all over the world.

He is happy to give them weapons, so that they can change from being passively bullied to taking the initiative.

If any Chinese people act arrogantly outside, will Zhao Chuanxin still condemn them?

But there is one thing - Chinese people do not deceive Chinese people.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Take me to the prison now."

There are still more than a thousand overseas Chinese imprisoned there.

A group of people rushed to the prison. Along the way, neither the patrol police nor the Indonesian people dared to stop them.

Everyone held their heads high and their faces were proud.

This is what a confident person looks like.

Zhao Chuanxin walked, observed and calculated.

A Chinese man ran back from the front and said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Mr. Zhao, there is a Dutch barracks ahead. It doesn't look like they want to let us go."

"Haha, do you think I want to discuss it with them?"

"..."

At first glance, everyone can see that the relationship between Zhao Chuanxin and the Queen really has no impact on him.

It’s really killing.

A large group of people arrived outside the barracks. Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand. The Chinese behind him stopped and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Where's Mr. Zhao?"

"Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Tata Tata...

Chug tug tug…

There were not many Dutch soldiers in the barracks, so Zhao Chuanxin rushed to the bunker and fired mercilessly.

His super strong arm strength allows him to hold a light machine gun with one hand and a submachine gun with the other hand.

It only took five minutes for the Dutch soldiers to raise the white flag.

The local overseas Chinese who witnessed everything were dumbfounded.

Is it that simple?

Holland is no longer the robber it once was. It has been at peace for a long time, and its combat power is not even a bit worse than Zhao Chuanxin's other opponents.

"I am the commander of the Dutch Army in Surabaya, Indonesia..."

Zhao Chuanxin came up with a big mouth.

Snap.

“It doesn’t matter who the hell you are, it’s who I am.”

The officer covered his face and asked aggrievedly: "Then, who are you?"

"Zhao Chuanxin."

The officer was stunned: "One of our own..."

Zhao Chuanxin threw another big mouth at him: "Who the hell is with your own people?"

Next to Zhao Chuanxin's feet was the officer's deputy. A bloody hole was made in his abdomen by a 5.5 bullet, and his right arm was almost broken.

At this time, he was lying on the ground and wailing.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and volleyed.

Boom.

The adjutant tilted his head and died.

When being hit by a bullet, it depends on the type of bullet. When a small-caliber police bullet hits the human body, the person will feel a strong push, and soon it will not be painful, but itchy.

Many people are shot without knowing it.

Japan's Meiji 26-style wheel has this effect when hitting people. The person who is hit may not understand that he has been hit by the gun.

Therefore, even if Zhao Chuanxin was captured, he would never use the Meiji Twenty-Six Styles.

It's different when large-caliber military bullets hit the human body.

At this time, the overseas Chinese escorted Stevenson to the officer.

The officer naturally knew the local director. Just as he was about to speak, Stevenson, who had lost too much blood, was pulled back by Zhao Chuanxin's hair and thrown against the wall.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a few long nails, took out a hammer, and pressed Stevenson's palm against the wall.

Duang.

"Forehead……"

Without a tongue, he couldn't even make a normal sound when screaming.

The officer's face turned pale: "Please don't do this..."

Zhao Chuanxin struck back with a hammer.

The officer's eyes were straight, his skull was sunken and swaying, as if damage to a certain area of ​​his brain caused him to see hallucinations.

Zhao Chuanxin used another nail to pin Stevenson's left hand to the wall.

Then came the two legs.

A Dutch soldier who surrendered couldn't bear it when he saw the miserable state of his commander and director. He suddenly picked up the gun at his feet and shot Zhao Chuanxin in the back.

Bang.

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his waist and abdomen, and the wall was peeled off, and the splashing wall hit the golden bell and made waves.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and bared his teeth: "How brave."

The figure flashed and came to the shooter, and the mace was swung at his neck.

Click.

There was a bulge on the back of He Bing's neck. It was the deformation and bending of the cervical vertebrae that stretched up the flesh.

On the front of his neck, blood spurted out from the hole punctured by the wolf's teeth. It was obvious that the artery had been punctured. Zhao Chuanxin threw four gavels casually.

This thing is for him to make furniture.

He pointed at Stevenson and said to the overseas Chinese: "Is there a butcher or carpenter? Come here and give me a hammer with a mallet until his body hangs on the wall."

Even among the overseas Chinese, even though they knew that Zhao Chuanxin would not harm them, many of them still turned pale.

So damn cruel!

There are really cruel people who come forward with a mallet and start beating.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the surrendered Dutch soldiers and said, "Come here, hand over their guns. The rest of you will follow me to the arsenal to get guns."

By the time he led people out of the arsenal, Stevenson had already hung up on the wall.

The men swinging the mallets were sweating profusely, and the mallets were covered in blood.

Zhao Chuanxin took people to the prison.

When the prison guards saw thousands of Chinese coming with guns, they were so frightened that they shouted fiercely behind the wall and threatened: "Stop, or we will shoot."

Zhao Chuanxin said happily under the sentry tower: "You drive."

"I really shot..."

"Are you going to shoot or not? If you don't shoot, I will."

"I really..."

Bang.

Zhao Chuanxin fired.

The 7.62 rifle bullet fired by Shui Lianzhu shattered the prison guard's jaw in the sentry tower and forced it out from the back of the head.

The prison guard fell headlong.

Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun, took off, jumped five meters, jumped onto the high wall, and threw apple thunder down.

Boom, boom, boom...

Several thunderbolts were thrown over, and the ghosts and wolves howled below.

He opened the prison door and a group of Chinese rushed in.

Zhao Chuanxin told them: "Do it yourself and free your compatriots."

A group of people rushed into the prison with guns and shouts.

Many people had not yet opened the safety cap on the tail of their guns, and some had not pulled the bolt and loaded the gun. They were holding the guns to embolden their courage.

But they were outnumbered and loaded with ammunition. The prison guards had no choice but to give way and did not dare to fight back.

In a moment, more than a thousand Chinese people all came out.

Many people knelt down to Zhao Chuanxin: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for saving me..."

Zhao Chuanxin picked up a chair and sat in the prison playground, looking at the huge crowd.

"The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed. Don't kneel down all the time, otherwise you will get used to it."

Someone held a corpse and cried: "This is my brother, he left alone..."

Zhao Chuanxin saw that there were no obvious external injuries or bruises on the body. It was obviously not beaten to death, but perhaps caused by illness in a dark cell.

He coughed: "If he is fine, can he leave? I'm sorry."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Is everyone here?"

"Go back to Mr. Zhao, everyone has been rescued."

Zhao Chuanxin could smell the fishy smell of the sea while sitting here. He said: "I think Surabaya is a good place, with convenient waterways and prosperous trade. From now on, this place will be managed by the Chinese."

Everyone looked at each other and thought it was child's play.

Does it mean that you should return to the Chinese if you say you want to be a Chinese?

Does the Netherlands have no objection?

Does Indonesia have any objection?

On the way back, Zhao Chuanxin saw that Stevenson's entire body had been hit by a mallet and was imprinted on the wall.

very good.

He wrote a few big words on the wall - Bastard of Man and Wall!

This is what will happen if he curses Lao Zhao's daughter in a rude way!

…

Zhao Chuanxin had people clean the Surabaya Office as a temporary office.

Overseas Chinese organized people to carry the bodies and bury them.

In the evening, some restaurant owners brought dinner.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished eating, he swept the official documents on the case aside and lay down to sleep.

Several overseas Chinese who were on temporary call in the office stared with big eyes.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin's Big Brother bell rang.

He didn't know who it was, so he picked it up.

"Dad, please apologize to mother quickly. She is very angry."

It was the childish voice of Boss Zhao.

Zhao Chuanxin was annoyed: "Your mother is so angry, your father and I are still very angry."

Several people in the office were dumbfounded.

Zhao Lingjun said: "Dad, my mother said she wants to fight with you."

Apparently Wilhelmina got the message.

"Let your mother rest. If I give her an arm, she can't beat me."

Zhao Lingjun sighed melancholy: "Dad, are you and my mother going to divorce?"

"Ahem..." When Zhao Chuanxin heard Boss Zhao's voice, most of his anger finally vented: "Your mother and I have never been married."

"Ah?" Zhao Lingjun was confused: "Then how did I come out? Did I jump out of the stone like Sun Wukong? Let me just say, I must not be a mortal."

It is too early to start sex education at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin said nonchalantly: "It was dark in the long night, and suddenly a big star fell in the lake. Others said that there were some incredible ghosts and gods coming to the world, and they were all afraid of them and dared not go forward. But your father and I are very brave people, so I went there alone. Then. I saw a baby girl born on the ground, and there was a woman standing next to her. She was your mother. We figured it out, this is our child. "

"Ah?" Zhao Lingjun was stunned for a moment: "Is this how I came to earth?"

Zhao Chuanxin was nonchalant for a while and hung up the phone.

I saw a few overseas Chinese who hadn't left yet: "Don't say I didn't warn you, I never sleep in the same room as a man."

"..."

A young man named Chen Diqiang was just rescued from prison today. He asked Zhao Chuanxin with a shy face: "Mr. Zhao, is the thing you just used to talk on a telephone? I have never seen such a telephone before. , why is there no connection?”

Young people always want to be strong.

Even if the big brother is big, the sound leakage is serious.

Zhao Chuanxin had a conversation with Boss Zhao, and they listened to every word.

Everyone thinks that Zhao Chuanxin is cruel when he kills people, but he is very humorous in private.

"Yes, it's the phone."

"Mr. Zhao, is this the daughter you had with the Queen of the Netherlands on the phone?"

"right."

Chen Diqiang was seriously curious: "Mr. Zhao, your daughter, really a big star fell to the ground?"

Zhao Chuanxin had a look of disbelief on his face: "Damn it, is your brain stuck in prison? The prison door was not closed when you left today, why don't you go back and get it?"

"..."

Everyone laughed.

Chen Diqiang also laughed and said, "Mr. Zhao, there are Catholics on the street who say you are a devil from hell."

Zhao Chuanxin sat up from the table and fanned himself with his hat: "This place is too hot. Who can bring the devil a glass of cold water?"

The conversation started, and Zhao Chuanxin and Chen Diqiang were chatting with each other.

The more we chatted, the more relaxed we became, and everyone gradually became more courageous.

They dared to ask: "Mr. Zhao, will the new dynasty be good?"

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the table and swung his legs with a cigarette in his mouth: "How do I know? It didn't appear long ago, and I'm not familiar with it."

"..."

At this point, Chen Diqiang completely let go of his courage and asked: "Mr. Zhao, you have killed so many people, do you have nightmares at night?"

"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin recalled with a full face: "I remember one night, I dreamed of a group of evil ghosts. They looked very familiar, and I knew that I had killed them. They were surrounding an altar, and on the altar were gold Silver and jewelry, that's a lot of money. Suddenly... they took away these gold and silver jewelry and ran away! What a terrible nightmare, I didn't get a penny!"

"..."

…

In The Hague, Wilhelmina returns home from a meeting with Dutch Prime Minister Jan Simskocker and other dignitaries.

She saw Zhao Lingjun sitting in front of the window sill looking at the night sky.

"Juliana, what are you doing?"

Zhao Lingjun turned back and grinned: "I'll wait for the big star to fall to the ground, and maybe I can pick up the child and find my husband if I run over."

"?"

Wilhelmina was annoyed: "Go to bed quickly, don't make trouble, I will be very busy in the next few days and have no time to take care of you, you have to be obedient."

"Are you still angry with my father?"

Wilhelmina sat next to Zhao Lingjun and gritted her teeth: "He went too far this time."

Zhao Lingjun patted Wilhelmina's shoulder like a little adult: "Mom, believe me, I understand, this is too bad. But you can't be angry about it."

Wilhelmina felt relieved, at least her daughter stood on her side.

She asked curiously: "Why can't you be angry about it?"

Zhao Lingjun grinned: "Based on my understanding of my father, if you are angry today, you may not be able to bear it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"..."

...

No one knows a father better than his daughter.

The next day, when the Dutch side sent someone to contact Zhao Chuanxin to discuss how to resolve the bloodshed.

The Governor-General of the Dutch East Indies, Alexander Idenburg, sent the Director of Bonkalan, Jacob Capellen, to Surabaya.

"Mr. Zhao, you have to understand that our Netherlands is not a backward country like Mexico."

"Oh?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, you Dutch have become a powerful country now?"

"..." Jacob Capellen was choked to death: "Even if we are not a powerful country, at least we have not bowed our heads easily."

"Yes, Japan, Tsarist Russia, Germany, and the United States, they said the same thing before."

"..."

I was so angry.

Jacob Capellen was so angry that he lost his temper.

He thought for a moment and said firmly: "Mr. Zhao, you have to understand that Indonesia is an important link in the maritime supply line of various countries, and it is now controlled by us, the Netherlands. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "I understand, in this case, I will control this place from now on."

"I..." Jacob Capellen was shocked: "I don't mean that..."

Tsarist Russia, Germany, the United States and Japan are all afraid of Zhao Chuanxin, and it is somewhat presumptuous to show off in front of him.