The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin walked out, and everyone in the sweat-stained den looked at each other with burning eyes.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold, for fear that the strong man will never return.

Zhao Chuanxin is their hope.

When Zhao Chuanxin just exited the state, he was fully prepared.

Pushing the door open, there was indeed a circle of puppet soldiers outside, at least hundreds of them, blocking the street.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin come out, a puppet soldier immediately stepped forward with a sword.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his pocket technology and poured water out. The poured water turned into mist due to Lord Runzhi's greetings. The fog was hazy and the visibility was no more than one meter, covering the entire street.

Zhao Chuanxin bent his knees and bounced. The smart gyroscope pushed his chest and moved him backward to the roof of the sweat-sweat den.

Quickly mount the gun.

boom……

boom……

One smoke grenade and one fragmentation grenade.

The puppet soldiers cannot see Zhao Chuanxin, but the smart gyroscope can sense their presence.

There has never been such a loud noise in the City of Rune, which attracted the astonished glances of the residents of the city and the passing business travelers.

boom……

boom……

When the smart gyroscope reminded Zhao Chuanxin, he casually threw the No. 13 ball.

As soon as there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, Zhao Chuanxin jumped off the roof.

The puppet soldiers below were blown up and staggered, but except for the puppet soldier who was directly hit by the shell and lost an arm, the rest were intact, which shows how strong the shell of soft gold material is.

Zhao Chuanxin ran over and picked up the arm on the ground, and took a glance. The outer shell of the arm was not blown off, but the connection was forcibly torn apart by the force of the shell, tearing off the worm threads.

He shook the broken arm of the puppet soldier and the light saber from left to right, beheaded five puppet soldiers who were stunned by the explosion, put the fragments in his bag and quickly returned to the hall.

With a crash, the severed limbs fell to the ground.

The refugees in the hall were stunned.

Is this the end?

Master Jia looked at the remains of the puppet soldiers on the ground and frowned: "How did you chop them up?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Master Jia sighed: "Forget it, I won't embarrass you. It's just that the threads have been cut off so completely that the original plan won't work."

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "What exactly are you going to do?"

Master Jia grabbed his messy white hair and said, "I want to make you a pair of auxiliary armors worn by the Desert Emperor."

Zhao Chuanxin took out the fire-concentrating armor, then opened his clothes to reveal the violent armor on his arms and knee joints: "I already have these."

Master Jia took a look: "The beetle clan's violent armor in Middle-earth is horribly rough and can't be compared to the armor I want to build."

As a ninth-level craftsman, Master Jia's knowledge is vast, he has read countless books, and he even knows the products of Middle-earth.

Zhao Chuanxin's heart was beating wildly.

In his opinion, the Violent Armor was hard-core enough, but Master Jia didn't take it seriously.

When Master Jia looked at the Fire Armor, he touched his cloak, then his helmet, and murmured to himself: "If there is a black dragon core..."

Zhao Chuanxin simply took out the black dragon core and black dragon wings given to him by the one-eyed elder of the Salamander Tribe: "Is this what you are talking about?"

Master Jia clenched his fist: "You..."

He looked ecstatic: "Okay, okay, you are worthy of being the fearless pioneer of Middle-earth. You actually have a black dragon core. I can make an artificial dragon breath activator for you. I think we can escape together. If you have any other weapon materials, please take them out and let me have a look."

Equipment that was already a divine weapon, such as the Mud Trowel Gloves, the Misty Traveler, the Old Sacred Altar, the Old Sacred Crucible Brand, and the Old Sacred Fire, Zhao Chuanxin did not mention or take out.

He took out other things.

Mjolnir is the culmination of lightning magic and magic from two worlds, Weird Man and Nikola Tesla. It is the product of completely different technology trees, and Master Jia cannot understand it.

Gray cutters are useless.

Fuhu ring cannot be modified.

His eyes fell on the flying fish spine whip, and then looked at the light knife on the ground: "What a pity."

"What's a pity?" Zhao Chuanxin asked.

"The backbone of the flying fish is a better base material than the puppet soldier's light sword. It's a pity that I don't have enough rune fragments in my hand, otherwise I could create a unique weapon for you!"

Zhao Chuanxin thought about the greedy and arrogant look of the Desert Emperor and said, "It's a pity that there are not enough materials. The Desert Emperor will come and get it!"

Zhao Chuanxin's words seemed to remind Master Jia, who looked solemn: "If we want to escape from the Rune City, we have to do one more crucial thing."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Chuanxin asked him.

Master Jia, like weirdos and Nikola Tesla, is a rare talent.

Master Jia said: "There are two puppet craftsmen in the garden room at the top of the palace, one black and one white. They master the secrets of two runes respectively. The black one masters the two runes of Light Blade and Central Control, and the white one masters the True Eye. And solidity. I need you to steal two craftsmen, and we use them to disrupt the puppet soldiers in the city, especially the black puppet craftsman. The central control rune he masters can make the puppet soldiers chaotic."

Zhao Chuanxin was confused: "Why do you say that the runes owned by the Desert Emperor can be mastered by two puppet craftsmen?"

"The runes are not objects, they are the rules of the universe." Master Jia has already begun to play with a pile of scraps on the ground: "Like the singularity axiom of the mirage, top puppet craftsmen understand complex and illusory rules more easily than humans."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand.

The general meaning may be that the controlled runes are equivalent to owning a photolithography machine, and the empowered rune fragments are equivalent to integrated circuits, micro-electromechanical systems, etc.

Just when he was about to ask, someone next to him said: "Fearless Pioneer, please give me food and drinking water. I will repay you when I get out, I swear."

"Swear? If the oath is useful, then why do we need a contract?" Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper: "Sign the contract and save your life. What can you give me? If you break the contract, you will have to lose your life to honor it."

The man's lips were dry. He smiled and asked the same question as Zhao Chuanxin asked Master Jia: "How much life is lost? I am not an ordinary person. My ancestors are nobles. I can even tell you responsibly that the army of puppets in the hands of the Desert Emperor , it’s related to my ancestors.”

It seems like everyone here can brag a lot.

Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to open his mouth and quoted the number of one hundred years like Master Jia.

But he had an idea and changed his mind: "If you break the contract, you will lose five years of your life."

The man listened with disbelief on his face: "I sign, I sign. Although I don't have gold coins or gems, I think I have treasures of equal value..."

The rest of the people rushed up after hearing this.

Five years of life?

Haha, after being rescued, it depends on your mood whether you break the contract or not.

Zhao Chuanxin counted roughly, and his grin reached behind his ears.

Okay, okay, if all these people break the contract, he will have a life span of nearly two hundred years.

Seeing many people threatening to give Zhao thousands of gems, hundreds of millions of gold coins, and some saying they have secret treasures at home after they go out... seriously, one of them dares to ask for it, and the other dares to promise, but it is clear that they do not want to fulfill it sincerely.

However, Zhao Chuanxin did not criticize him. Instead, he looked cheerful and pretended to be greedy.

He deliberately quoted a life span of five years in order to make them break the contract.

It’s unclear who took advantage now…

Master Jia shouted: "After signing the contract, everyone came to help, I need manpower. We have to escape from the blood-sweat and stolen goods cave on the day of the Fusion Festival."

After signing the contract, Zhao Chuanxin distributed food to them.

This was the first time he had stayed so long in the Codex of the Old Gods.

He picked out an eagle ornament made of fused quartz glass and threw it into the ripples, hoping to harvest a treasure equivalent to azure crystal and soft gold.

This time the ripples spit out a ball of silk, which was nothing outstanding and could not even be used to weave a piece of cloth.

Zhao Chuanxin did not understand the relationship between investment and return, but he felt that selling stolen goods through hard work must be more than the exploitative relationship that everyone knows.

After exiting the state, nothing happened after the progress was refreshed to replenish physical strength. Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Code".

The water in the bathtub was already cold, and Zhao Chuanxin's toes were soaked in water and turned white.

After evaporating the water vapor and putting on his clothes, he did not go back to Lubin Mansion, but went to the north mountain to retrieve the hidden artillery pieces one by one.

After being busy until the afternoon, he went to the east of Hulun City and went along the Daxing-Anling Railway to check the situation. It took him 45 minutes to run to Zha-Lantun, and finally saw the large group of Russian soldiers gathered here.

Since the construction of the railway, families of Tsarist Russian railway workers have gathered along the route. There are now at least 1,500 people in Zhalantun alone.

As early as 1906, Zhalan Yamen had been abolished.

Today's Zha-Lantun nominally belongs to the Qing court, but it has long become a subsidiary of the Dongqing Railway Company, no different from Manzhouli.

The strong men of Daur and Ewenki who originally lived here usually hunted and served as soldiers. They were recruited to participate in more than 60 large and small battles and hundreds of battles.

It can be said that he is brave and good at fighting, with blood-stained battlefields and great military exploits.

However, when Tsarist Russia invaded and built railways, people were transferred from Guannai Zhili, Shandong and other places to occupy this place. In addition, the newly arrived Russians destroyed the original hunting grounds, so the Daur, Ewenki and other ethnic groups had to move elsewhere.

Zhao Chuanxin entered the camp with a cigar in his mouth. He took out the Krupp field gun in a grand manner near the barracks, loaded it with armor-piercing bullets, pointed it at the barracks, and fired in front of the shocked eyes of passers-by.

boom……

A Russian yelled at this crazy man on the street: "What are you doing?"

There were members of his family in the barracks.

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigar in his mouth, took out a Nagant wheel and shot the man in the head.

boom!

"What are you doing? What the hell do you care about?" Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully as he collected the gun and loaded the fragmentation bullets.

The Russian and Han people on the streets fled in all directions after seeing their lives.

After the second shell was loaded, a large number of Russian soldiers swarmed out of the barracks.

boom……

It’s really a big piece of death.

After firing two more cannons, I saw that there were no more Russian soldiers pouring out of the barracks. Those who deserved to die, those who deserved to flee, and some rushed to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin collected the artillery.

The Russians have a clear plan for Zhalantun. There is a large square covering an area of ​​30,000 square meters in front of the train station. There are three main streets running north and south on both sides of the square.

They are called: First Street, Second Street, and Third Street.

There are four east-west roads.

Russian-style residences are mainly distributed on the west side of First Street and on both sides of Erdao Street.

There are 3-5 houses in a group, arranged neatly.

Each house has a small garden. At this time, the flowers and plants are withered, but the fences are neatly fenced, so that people can imagine what the flowers will look like every spring.

Zhao Chuanxin walked around with a gun in his hand and looked at it, then spat: "You're really going to enjoy it, what a fool."

From time to time, he fired at the pursuing Russian soldiers.

boom!

Every time there is a gunshot, a Russian soldier must be shot and killed. Let them see what it means to shoot through a poplar at a hundred steps without missing a beat!

In Railway Building No. 5, which was just built this year, a Russian leaned out of the window and took aim at Zhao Chuanxin with a Winchester rifle.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly raised his head and bared his teeth at him.

boom.

This man didn't even think about how Zhao Chuanxin discovered him until his brain was splashed all over the floor.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin was not even wearing a helmet.

He strolled into the Qiulin Shopping Mall built in 1905.

The clerk was Russian. When he saw Zhao Chuanxin coming in with a gun, he couldn't help but become furious, pointing at his nose and muttering in Russian.

How dare the Chinese be so arrogant?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even look at him, he held his fingers like lightning and broke them upwards.

"Ouch..."

While he was opening his mouth, the muzzle of the gun went in.

boom!

Blood splattered all over the wall.

"Noisy!"

The other clerks were trembling with fear.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed five rounds of bullets into Shui Lianzhu's chamber with a bullet bridge, then carried the gun and swept the goods on the shelves.

This store is opened by Dongqing Railway Company. Since we are still in the midst of a war, it will be nothing if we don't take it.

Ever since the bloody battle with the desert emperor and the puppet army, Zhao Chuanxin now felt quite confident that there would be no one else in the world but me.

Even the damn "half-fairy" Desert Emperor can't do anything to me, how can a mere Tsarist Russia count?

While he was sweeping the goods, Russian soldiers came in. Zhao Chuanxin held the gun firmly with one hand and pulled the trigger without even raising the gun.

The originally strong recoil of the Mosin Nagant only made Zhao Chuanxin's wrist shake backwards.

boom.

The Russian soldier was shot in the chest and fell to the ground in pain.

The clerks were stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin packed everything of value into the space, and then walked out with the gun on his shoulder.

The smart gyroscope has sensed that the Russian soldiers are surrounded outside and issued a warning.

Zhao Chuanxin put on his helmet and fired a shot through the glass.

boom.

Wow...

The window glass was shattered all over the floor, and a person fell to the ground outside.

He returned to the wall and pulled the bolt, waiting for the opponent's ammunition to be washed away before the barrel ejected again.

boom.

Another person fell to the ground.

Ever since the devil's crystal glasses shattered, Zhao Chuanxin's marksmanship improved rapidly. It was as if he had opened up the Ren Du Second Channel in New York. From that moment on, he dared to be called a true sharpshooter.

People are like this, what is lost is harvested in the east.

After firing two shots, Zhao Chuanxin flashed to another window.

boom.

boom.

Empty the bullets and load the bullet bridge.

The Russian troops outside have collapsed.

The officer directed half of the men to charge with bayonets in hand.

The rest shoot for cover.

This is a normal tactic, effective against ordinary people.

But facing Zhao Chuanxin, these Russian soldiers who rushed through the door with bayonets were just delivering food.

He was leaning against the wall next to the door, holding Sui Renzhu behind his back, Shikugang M1907 in his left hand, and Izumi Mori Kanesada in his right hand.

As soon as the first person opened the door and came in, he was stabbed in the neck.

The knife penetrates and pulls horizontally.

laugh……

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the second man's bayonet with the back of his knife, and aimed the Lugang M1907 with his left hand at his forehead.

boom.

laugh.

boom.

laugh.

boom.

Zhao Chuanxin deliberately practiced his courage today, because facing the light knife in the hands of the puppet soldiers in Rune City requires great courage and courage, and he needs to overcome his instinctive fear.

Members of the insurance team in Lugang Town, whenever there is a new member, they have to wade through icy water in winter and climb thorns in summer. What they practice is the courage to go to the tiger mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, and overcome the instinctive fear.

And Zhao Chuanxin usually doesn't go to Mingzhi Mountain even if he knows that there are tigers in the mountain.

At this time, he also began to train himself according to the requirements of a qualified member of the Lugang Town Insurance Team, killing the enemy at close range while watching the enemy's muzzle and bayonet, facing the dripping blood and cruel battlefield.

A Tsarist Russian soldier stretched out his bayonet, and Zhao Chuanxin raised the Izumi Shou Kanesada without haste.

The only thing to play is the heartbeat, and you won’t die if you get stabbed anyway.

The bayonet rubbed sparks with Izumi Mamoru Kanesada. Zhao Chuanxin twisted his wrist, stepped forward, and struck the Russian soldier's nose with the knife handle.

Click...

The bridge of the nose is broken.

Then he wiped the opponent's neck.

After emptying the Lugang M1907, he took out the horse card gun, moved the slider with one hand to load the gun, dodged to avoid a bayonet, stabbed the opponent's abdomen calmly with his hand, and pushed the man's body forward, reaching out with his left hand towards the opponent. The people behind shot methodically.

One shot for a child.

Zhao Chuanxin's battle this time was different from any other one in the past. His movements were slower than in previous battles. This slowness was based on not wasting energy. He was slow enough to have a plan in mind, slow enough not to be surprised when he changed, and slow enough to take care of himself.

In peaceful times, people cannot have too intensive "peak experiences", otherwise life will lose its purpose and balance.

In the troubled times, Zhao Chuanxin had experienced too many peak experiences, so that he slowed down his movements and perspective at this time. He was able to deal with the Russian soldiers directly in front and on the periphery.

He could hear the roars of the Russian soldiers to cheer him up, and saw their spitting roars and ferocious roars. He could see the commander's worried look as he was worried about accidentally shooting one of his own. He even saw an unknown cat on the eaves across the street. Looking around curiously.

Zhao Chuanxin knew for the first time that it was probably like this when he was fighting.

He became more skillful, pulled out Izumi Mamoru Kanesada, wrapped his arms around the neck of the seriously injured Russian soldier and rushed forward. The tip of the knife penetrated the eye socket of the person behind him, while the opponent's bayonet penetrated the back of the seriously injured Russian soldier.

Zhao Chuanxin drew his knife, put the blade against the seriously injured Russian soldier's neck and circled it, and when he passed by the Russian soldier behind him, he passed by his neck.

It turns out that this is what it means to be at ease. When you have accumulated a certain level of experience, you don't have to be anxious or irritable. It is a completely new experience to fight smoothly in the most effective and labor-saving way.

This is the time that Zhao Chuanxin has made the most progress besides upgrading and updating equipment.

At this moment he sublimated.

So he is not a genius, because there are already many people in the Lugang Town Insurance Team who have this ability to stay organized in times of crisis.

It was late but everything happened very quickly.

He casually walked down the steps from Qiulin Store and walked to the street, killing more Russian soldiers than he killed with several rounds of artillery bombardment on the battlefield.

Zhao Chuanxin collected the empty horse card and locked the barrel of the bayonet in front of him. Under the frightened eyes of the Russian soldiers, he wiped Izumi Mamoru Kanesada on the opponent's clothes.

Russian soldier: "..."

At this time, are you cleaning the knife?

Zhao Chuanxin not only wiped the knife, but also put it away and said to him in Russian, which he had become much more proficient in: "Hand the gun and don't kill him."

This man was already timid, but when he heard this, his hands loosened, and Zhao Chuanxin snatched the gun and bayonet away from him.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled him away, deflected the bayonet behind him with his rifle butt, turned the bayonet and sent it into the opponent's chest. He kicked his chest and kicked hard, causing the Russian soldier's body to fly backwards and knock down two of them.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed in front of the last person, and the bayonet penetrated the other person's jaw unexpectedly.

He just put his bayonet against the corpse of the Russian soldier and shouted to the other side: "Hand your gun and don't kill!"

Bang bang bang bang...

Seeing that there were no more survivors in the bayonet team, the Russian officer simply ordered the shooting.

The Russian soldier's corpse was riddled with holes, and he immediately knelt down, with his head held up by a standing bayonet.

But what about Zhao Chuanren?

The person flashed behind the officer.

The flying fish spine whip was already wrapped around the officer's neck.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "Send the gun and don't kill!"

The officer shouted something unknown, and all the Russian soldiers turned around, but did not put down their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled back.

Tsk.

The officers' heads fell to the ground.

Buzz…

Blood mist steams.

A Russian soldier felt a stabbing pain in his head and lost consciousness.

That was because the Elf Carving Knife had confused his mind.

Even though there was only half of it left, the elf carving knife was still sharp, and Zhao Chuanxin was still the same popular person outside the pass.

Zhao Chuanxi took the loaded Shui Lianzhu in the hand of the fallen corpse and shot it towards the other person.

boom.

The Russian soldier fell to the ground, Zhao Chuanxin walked over and picked it up, bang.

Sometimes slow is fast.

Because it is more efficient, there will be no waste of ammunition.

The Russian troops did not surrender, but retreated.

Zhao Chuanxin searched the ground for guns and ammunition, and stepped on the Piao Miao Traveler out of Zha-Lantun.

The message was not delivered to Hailar because the telegram had not yet been sent through.

But the news reached Harbin, and then from Harbin back to Moscow after many twists and turns.

Nicholas II's face flickered in the flames of the fireplace.

He said to the magic stick: "Is Zhao Chuanxin a human or a demon? Does he know black magic? His appearance in Zha-Lantun, on the east side of the mountain, does it mean that all our troops have been destroyed?"

The magic stick took the telegram and took a look at it.

It is recorded above that Zhao Chuanxin appeared alone in Zhalantun, bombarded the barracks, and fought bloody battles in Qiulin Store. He walked unhurriedly from Qiulin Store to the street, causing a total of 42 casualties, and the shelling killed Russians. Regardless of the number of soldiers, he forced the Russian soldiers back and walked away, but no one was his opponent.

From the beginning to the present, Zhao Chuanxin has caused immeasurable losses to the military and civilians of Tsarist Russia.

The results of the war have not yet been submitted to Nicholas II, but it is not good to think about it.

Nicholas II had a strong uneasiness lingering in his heart.

Just like a gambler worrying about gains and losses before the dice cup is revealed.

People who are proud of themselves usually don't want to be embarrassed and conspicuous.

Nicholas II felt that maybe he would be embarrassed for the second time this time. Last time we fought against the might of Japan, but this time we fought against one person...