The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Ambush at close range and use Maxim to intercept and kill. This kind of ambush is unsolvable.

In particular, Zhao Chuanxin placed a Maxim on top of the big stone and two Maxims on both sides of the big stone, both with ammunition chains already placed.

When the state trooper got closer, he fired!

They didn't use that much ammunition at all. One Maxim was so powerful that it didn't malfunction and jam the bullet chain. This was enough to make this team of state policemen walk away without food.

Most of the more than 20 state troopers were killed or injured, and only three were still alive.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Let you have a way to survive. Go back and ask your chief to call Roosevelt and ask him to repeal the Chinese Exclusion Act. Otherwise, I will fight all the way to the White House and make that bastard old man sleepless!"

The three people looked at the corpses on the ground, many of which had been beaten and cut off at the waist. They were so frightened that they lost control of their bowels and urine!

Heavy machine gun fire, even if the bullets just grazed the side, would leave a large burn-like wound on the skin. There will be a big hole when you hit it. If you are hit by machine guns continuously, everyone will be beaten to pieces!

The legs of those three people were weak and they couldn't walk.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted again: "I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't leave, don't leave."

The state police officer really wanted to call out: "My legs are really weak and I can't walk."

He almost climbed onto the horse with his legs, hit the horse and ran away!

Zhao Chuanxin happily put away his gun, then went to hand over the weapons of the state police and continued on his way.

The town of Folsom.

The town is very peaceful, there is not much wind and sand here, and the trees are shady.

There is a river, which is the lifeblood of the town and supports the growth of crops.

The river turns a corner at the edge of the town and merges into the lake.

An outsider came to the town, a Chinese man on horseback.

Many people cast curious glances, but no one said anything rude for the time being.

Everything was normal until Zhao Chuanxin came to the bar.

He pushed open the door and entered, and there was a sudden silence in the busy bar.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his gloves as he walked, rubbed his hands and said to the bartender in a breath: "Have a glass of beer."

The bartender was bald, holding a cigarette in his mouth and squinting at Zhao Chuanxin without saying anything.

"Are you deaf? I want a beer."

The bartender seemed unable to believe his ears.

"What did you say?"

“I said, let me get you a fucking beer!”

Suddenly, a man next to him opened his clothes, revealing a revolver specially designed for cowboys, and pointed it at Zhao Chuanxin with his nostril.

"What are you doing? Want to shoot? Can you try?"

The man's hand slowly moved towards the holster.

boom!

The man fell to the ground.

One of his companions was dumbfounded, roared and was about to draw his gun.

boom!

"Is there any more?"

Sure enough, there are still fools.

The development of the West was always full of blood and violence, resulting in the people on this land being barbaric.

It was during this process that "American-style Iai" gradually became popular.

Another person was preparing to pull out a gun unexpectedly.

boom!

"Come on, keep going!"

No one dares to touch this one.

Everyone discovered that the man was not using a revolver, but a semi-automatic pistol that could be easily activated with one hand. Many people have never seen or heard of such a gun.

Although Americans invented semi-automatic pistols very early, revolvers are still the mainstream in this land.

"If there's no one around, just pour the wine."

The bartender poured a glass of beer with trembling fingers and carefully scraped off the foam with a scraper.

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip, frowned, and placed the cup on the counter.

I'm used to drinking beer, so I can't stand such a bitter beer.

He threw a piece of Yingyang to the bar: "Is there any milk? Give me a cup, coffee is also fine. Also, if any of you want to call the police, go ahead and do it."

Zhao Chuanxin took a glass of freshly poured milk and drank it. It was very fragrant.

Many people have always believed that if you do your duty honestly, others will think you are harmless.

This directly led to the current "Chinese Exclusion Act" and also led to the United States still advocating a new "Chinese Exclusion Act" on a global scale a hundred years later.

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin has never understood it. Doesn't anyone understand that no matter how harmless you are, others will not get along well with you because they think you are a good person?

Isn’t it possible that such a simple truth cannot be understood in a hundred years?

People who ask for mercy from others are usually a doormat, but Zhao Chuanxin always likes to hold the barrel of a gun and talk because he can stand upright.

I have to say that Americans are really brave.

After hearing what he said, someone immediately ran out and called the police.

Zhao Chuanxin did not stop him and let him leave.

After a while, a man's voice sounded outside: "I am Robert De Niro, the police chief of Folsom Town. People inside, listen up. You have been surrounded. I advise you to raise your hands and come out."

What he said was a bit complicated, and Zhao Chuanxin found it difficult to listen.

So, he simply asked: "Is everyone here?"

Robert De Niro spat, pinched his waist and said: "Yes sir, it's neater than you think."

"That's great."

Then, everyone in the bar saw this man getting a machine gun out of nowhere.

Tata Tata...

The police sergeant, who was originally there with the old god outside, immediately fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, there were three gunmen across the street facing the bar door, two gunmen were ambushing on the roof of the building, and there were two gunmen at both ends of the street.

The police chief seemed to think that nothing was wrong, so he was a little overconfident.

As a result, he died on the street!

Zhao Chuanxin opened his own arm while firing. On the blue ghost armor, Xingyue gave a map of the distribution of creatures outside. Apparently there were two humanoid creatures ambushed on the roof.

So he raised the muzzle of the gun, Ta Ta Ta Ta Ta...

Two screams stopped abruptly as soon as they started.

So dead...

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his arm, then turned the gun and pointed it at the wooden wall of the bar.

Tata Tata...

Zhao Chuanxin could see the blood splashing from the body of the humanoid creature representing the gunman from his arm, and nodded with satisfaction. Then turn the muzzle to the right.

Unfortunately, the person on the right was weak-willed and turned around and ran away.

Zhao Chuanxin walked out of the door with a gun in his hand, looked around, turned around and said to the bartender: "Save your life, tell your President Roosevelt to repeal the Chinese Exclusion Act, or go all the way to the White House and kill him. Now, Man, tell me where the bank is in your town?”

The cigarette from the bartender's mouth fell on the bar, as if he didn't notice it.

He pointed in the direction of the bank. Zhao Chuanxin raised the brim of his hat and nodded to him. He did not forget to remind him: "Remember to tell Roosevelt to repeal the Chinese Exclusion Act."

I went to the bank to withdraw money...

…

Things are really going on here in the western United States.

The news media followed suit, not only reporting on the vicious thug in newspapers across the United States, but also in European countries.

Zhao Chuanxin originally felt that being in a foreign country was like a tiger coming out of its cage, and there was no need to remain anonymous.

Therefore, someone here quickly learned his name: Zhao Chuanxin.

Moreover, Zhao Chuanxin did not know that the telegraph at this time was laid across the ocean, and his news reached the other side of the ocean with almost no time difference.

"The Devil from the East: Zhao Chuanxin!" 》

"Far East Outlaw - Zhao Chuanxin!" 》

"Is he a righteous avenger or a bloody executioner?" 》

"The Chinese Man Claimed to Go to the White House to Kill Roosevelt!" 》

This is a report from abroad.

Domestic ones are interesting.

The newly issued "Gongmun of the Three Eastern Provinces" wrote: "Fear from Foreigners".

Other newspapers: "The Chinese Exclusion Act finally faces its biggest opponent"

"Excessive Means: Zhao Chuanxin the Person"

"It's very satisfying, finally someone stands up for overseas Chinese compatriots"

"Zhao Chuanxin is a criminal"

Not only was this incident reported all over the world, but some clues were also found by interested people.

From the content in the newspaper, we can find that Zhao Chuanxian is very tall and has a big beard. He likes to wear black or gray woolen coats and suits. Short hair, no Qing court braids. His marksmanship is so good that he can even fight against the American army by himself, and he has turned police departments across the United States upside down! He had a bad mouth and often made wild rants. He also said that he would kill US President Roosevelt.

The most important thing is that this person just came to the United States not long ago. According to the investigation by the US police, this person did not live in Chinatown before. And tracked down the women hidden by Yu Wenxuan.

Anyone who has seen Zhao Chuanxin will immediately think of his appearance.

There’s no mistake, it must be him!

I don’t know who spread the news that Zhao Chuanxin was born in Lugang Town, and Lugang Town also came into public view.

His past deeds were also brought up.

Steady, who is about to take up the post of U.S. Consul General in Fengtian, said in the newspaper: I was robbed by Zhao Chuanxin.