The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Claris whispered beside him: "Maybe Manuel Amado will be happy for you to do this."

Zhao Chuanxin naturally didn't know the secret behind it. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and realized something.

Sure enough, he is not suitable for politics and thinks too little about these intricate relationships.

At this time, Zhang Shangzhi suddenly said: "By the way. There was a person before, who seemed to be a senior official among the American soldiers. When he inspected the canal, I saw him from a distance. He was there just now..."

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't be afraid. After today, no matter who asks you, just say that it was me, Zhao Chuanxin, who ordered it. Whoever dares to retaliate against you, you tell him, no matter how far he goes to the end of the world, I, Zhao Chuanxin, will do it." They would all come to settle accounts with him.

However, you can't just be tough. Let me teach you something - the dead white people are all Huertas' accomplices, and you are just fighting back in self-defense. "

Zhang Shangzhi's eyes lit up.

I blanch...

Then who can not be afraid?

Who dares to take revenge on him?

This took away his biggest worry.

But he wondered: "Then when will this sentence be used?"

"You will naturally know when the time comes." But Zhao Chuanxin then said: "Today I let you release the devil in your heart, but if I hear the news that you are doing anything wrong in my name, you will also die. It’s miserable.”

Zhang Shangzhi was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head: "I don't dare, I don't dare. I killed someone today because I was so angry."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Let's go and see Huertas's treasure house."

Clarisse led the way to the drying room.

Chen Tao in the corner was stunned for a moment when he saw that neither Zhao Chuanxin nor Zhang Shangzhi paid attention to him...

The so-called drying room is where a fire is lit around the clock to expel moisture.

Because Panama is so humid.

Thinking about it in Claris, the only things that are afraid of moisture are gold, silver, treasures and banknotes.

The drying room was locked. Zhao Chuanxin cut the lock with an elf carving knife and pushed the door open with anticipation.

The room was not like a dragon's lair, with piles of gold and silver jewelry that blinded people's eyes, but wooden boxes.

Clarisse said "Huh": "Maybe the money is put in these boxes."

Zhao Chuanxin walked over and opened the cover of a box.

Not gold and silver coins, not banknotes, not curios.

There were actually yellow-orange bullets in the box.

this……

He opened the boxes one after another. They were either bullets or Mauser rifles, but the models were the same.

Zhao Chuanxin was greatly disappointed and said speechlessly: "Huertas is also a fucking weirdo. How come he has such a brain that he dares to put ammunition at home?"

Clarisse passed by the Shura Field just now and no longer dared to speak so casually.

She said solemnly: "Well, I really didn't know it would be like this. I thought it was money, because he has always been secretive and mysterious about the drying room."

"Forget it." Zhao Chuanxin became cautious when he saw her carelessness, knowing that this woman was scared. "I'll take some away. The rest, Zhang Shangzhi, you can take as much as you can. When you go back, share it with your coworkers and hide it for self-defense."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't take everything with him, there wasn't enough space.

Try to stuff it in as much as you can, but it won’t be in vain.

Zhang Shangzhi picked up a gun: "This is an old sleeve, I know it well."

For nearly a century, wars broke out all over the Qing Dynasty. War was nothing new, and many people had seen guns.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "This is not an old slide, this is a Type 88 committee rifle, a thing the Germans used to fool Kaizi. Fortunately, it has a single barrel, unlike the old slide which has a double-layer tube and a hoop."

The reason why the double-layer tube is hooped is because the barrel quality of the old sleeve is not up to par and is easy to explode, so another layer is put on the outside of the barrel to fix it.

So it's very bulky.

Huertas had never eaten any good pork, so even if he bought some weapons like this, he was probably an incompetent person who just relied on accumulating numbers to fight lively battles.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw Zhang Shangzhi carrying two guns and some ammunition, he reached his limit.

He said, "Okay, that's it, let's go first."

The three of them walked out. For safety reasons, Zhao Chuanxin did not dissipate the fog.

When passing the banquet hall, Zhang Shangzhi hesitated. After all, Chen Tao was his friend. Should he ask him to go with him?

But then I thought about it, if this bitch actually hurts a friend, is it still a friend?

He was cruel and left with Zhao Chuanxin.

As for Zhao Chuanxin, he simply forgot about this person and left him to fend for himself.

There was no accident until we left the gate.

Arriving on the canal, it was almost midnight.

All three were very tired.

Zhang Shangzhi's residence is a Spanish colonial-style building in the old city.

The yellow wall peeled off badly, and there was still moss growing on it. The arched doors were so densely packed next to each other that Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was easy to enter the wrong door.

But it was better than Zhao Chuanxian expected.

After sending Zhang Shangzhi into the door, Zhao Chuanxin took out the wound medicine: "In this weather, wounds are easy to rot, and they will die if infected. The wounds must be treated in time. I will leave you ten more guns. You can find a reliable one later." The compatriots should distribute it and form a Chinese self-protection association."

Zhang Shangzhi was excited and grateful. He felt that what happened today had changed his destiny.

A switch in life has been turned on.

He said gratefully: "Zhao War God, if you had not arrived in time today, I would have died. Zhao War God must have heard me silently reciting your name in my heart before becoming a saint, right? The monk in the temple said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Hope Zhao Zhanshen lives a hundred years, and there is really nothing else he can do in return..."

Zhang Shangzhi's family had only a few walls, and it was difficult for him to come up with something to eat.

What can Zhao Chuanxin ask for in return? What's more, the whole thing started because of him.

He said: "Forget it, living a long life is just a curse for me to die early.

Including your life, I have at least built hundreds of levels of pagodas. "

If we add the number of people from Liaodi who went to Lugang Town, there might be tens of thousands of pagodas...

Zhang Shangzhi: "..."

After Zhao Chuanxin left the gun behind, he suddenly said something when they were saying goodbye: "If you want to kill the thief, you can't save him. Sometimes, some people's thoughts are worthy of their suffering."

Zhang Shangzhi didn't understand. He vaguely felt that this sentence was related to today's experience.

But Zhao Chuanxian had no intention of explaining at all.

Zhang Shangzhi wanted to send it away, but he refused.

The two of them walked on a stormy night.

Clarisse followed closely and was two meters away from Zhao Chuanxin.

She frowned and said: "The person leaving should be William Emery. He is the commander of the US Marine Corps in Panama. Will there be any trouble?"

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "He should have jumped out of the window and ran away. He couldn't leave until there was a door. It's a dog that jumps out of the window. This dog jumped out of the window in time to avoid trouble. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for him."

"..."

Claris thought to himself: Is that what I meant?

She asked again: "Then where are we going now?"

"Get some sleep first, just in time for you to decide whether to go or stay."

Zhao Chuanxin said that he should sleep first, maybe Claris had misunderstood.

Clarisse's home is also in the old city of Panama. It is actually a three-story building. The yellow paint on the exterior wall is newly painted, and the window frames and doors are painted blue. There is a long strip of glass on the door, which is not blurry. The colored glaze is transparent glass.

Claris said: "I'll bring something back and let's go. It's not safe at home."

Zhao Chuanxin looked around. Although there were three-story buildings, there were still clusters of low-rise buildings on the left and right.

There is also a tall clock tower in the circular square outside this street.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "No, I will stay at your house tonight."

He just likes such complex terrain, even if he is surrounded by a large army, he can come and go with ease.

Seeing that he was free and easy, Clarisse became more carefree and shrugged: "Okay then, it's all up to you."

Zhao Chuanxin directly took cold water and rinsed his body. After wiping it clean, he just found a room and slept without asking Clarisse.

He used to not sleep unless the moon slept, but in recent years he has developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, or going to bed early and getting up late...

However, when he was unconscious, a plump and strong body hugged him.

Zhao Chuanxin regained some consciousness and refused to accept anyone who came.

Unlike Sister Hua,

Although both of them are plump types.

She fully developed the passion of the Panamanians, which was once called the embodiment of desire and depravity by sanctimonious American hypocrites.

Regardless of whether it was Europe or the United States at this time, women with a body shape like Clarisse were rare.

Generally very thin.

Zhao Chuanxin was in high spirits.

This is the difference between her and Sister Hua.

Sister Hua also practices balancing skills and has excellent physical fitness.

The next day, when Claris woke up with soreness all over, he found that Zhao Chuanxin was already exercising in the living room.

He was wearing loose and casual trousers and was bare-chested. The geometric patterns on his body were distorted and deformed. Each move made his muscles feel explosive.

Clarisse didn't realize it, and the desire was rising in his heart, and his eyes were full of autumn.

Who says women are not lustful?

Zhao Chuanxin stopped and wiped his sweat with a towel: "Do you decide to leave or stay?"

Clarisse: "Let's go!"

Huertas was dead, but she felt that when Zhao Chuanxin left, his cronies might still come to cause trouble for her.

The idea that a general's woman is more exciting can bring out the bestiality in some people.

Zhao Chuanxin deliberately reported his name to shock Xiao Xiao. So last night, no one came.

The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.

It's best to run away as early as possible.

Clarisse didn't have the habit of dawdling, so he brought some clothes, took out all the savings from a safe in a hidden compartment, and said, "You can go."

Zhao Chuanxin took her out.

Wearing raincoats and lowering their hats, the two trudged through the water-filled alleys.

Every time I set foot, there is the sound of treading water.

There are no public carriages available, so you have to walk all the way.

Clarisse was familiar with every street and alley in Panama City, and perfectly avoided all possible points where patrols might investigate, all the way to the port of Panama City.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Go and find out if there is a ship to Hawaii."

Of course, there are quite a few.

The Panama Canal is an important passage connecting the two oceans, and Hawaii is the most convenient supply station to Asia.

As for Panama City's guards at the port, that's easier to deal with.

Even though Zhao Chuanxin made a huge fuss here, he casually bribed the patrol team with a hundred dollars and let him go easily.

It can be seen that this country has just become independent and has already begun to decay.

After getting on the boat, Claris looked back at Panama City with a disappointed look, and then returned to his cheerful appearance: "I haven't seen any place other than Panama."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "It's a pity that your three-story building is quite beautiful."

Claris said indifferently: "I will write a letter and ask my relatives to help take care of it. The house will not be lost."

Then she looked at Zhao Chuanxin, remembering how he exercised in the morning, and said with watery eyes: "The sea wind is strong and it's raining. Let's go back to the cabin..."

Zhao Chuanxin: "Okay."

But when he returned to the cabin, Clarisse was confused.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the recliner, took out the "Old God Codex" and flipped through it. It was not what she thought at all...