The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Despite being ridiculed, Leopold Maximian still said in a cautious tone: "Young man, you know, you are wasting your talent."

Zhao Chuanxin's playful smile disappeared without a trace, his eyes were deeper than the sky in Berlin, his upright back was slightly hunched, and even the smoke he blew was full of vicissitudes: "Young man, who gave you the courage to take advantage of your age in front of me? Or do you think you can tell my age through my skin?"

Leopold Maximian was controlled in an instant.

He looked at Zhao Chuanxin, who was completely different from before, in disbelief.

This man's temperament seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant.

"You..."

The hunched back straightened again, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his starry eyes were clear, Zhao Chuanxin became the laughing and scolding look again.

This made Leopold Maximian think that he was blind and hard of hearing.

He never dared to try to suppress Zhao Chuanxin in momentum again.

Zhao Chuanxin secretly laughed: I have played the role of a god too many times recently, so my acting skills are very impressive.

Are you worthy of showing off in front of the King?

Leopold Maximian cleared his throat and eased the atmosphere: "I mean, His Majesty the Emperor has always spoken in this style, and people who are familiar with him will not take his words to heart. So you shouldn't take it seriously and waste your time and energy here."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "I don't like to argue, I like to speak with my fists, no one can show off and speak nonsense in front of me. There is nothing that can't be solved by a war. If there is, there will be two wars! If you like, we can repeat it again, ten times is fine. The Far East Butcher will return for a limited time, you must seize the opportunity."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin's voice was not loud, his German pronunciation was not standard, and his face was not serious, but every word seemed deafening.

Leopold Maximian saw many shadows in Zhao Chuanxin: Qin Shi Huang and Han Wu, Genghis Khan, Alexander, Caesar, Napoleon... They were all unruly and violent, but the difference was that Zhao Chuanxin was not an emperor.

This man has powerful military force, but he does not have a desire for power to match it.

Leopold Maximian was silent.

After a while, he said: "Sir, as long as I am in this position, I will do my best to ensure that Germany does not become your enemy."

A gust of wind blew, blowing up a cigarette paper from the German soldier's body.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out to grab it and folded a paper crane.

Stop the wind and hold the crane in front of him.

He blew a breath, and the paper crane flew away.

"Don't be so cautious, just fight when you need to, don't be polite." Zhao Chuanxin put his hand back in his pocket and said happily.

"Let's go, sir." Leopold Maximian has made up his mind: "Come with me to see the German emperor."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm not going to see him, he's coming here to see me."

"..."

When William II set off to the south of the city, the people in the city watched.

The emperor's trip is not worth a big fight, but today is different.

"Our emperor lost!"

The atmosphere along the way was silent and depressing.

These people, in the process of being conquered each time, gradually accumulated nationalist tendencies, and this time was no exception.

They were silent, and William II had nothing to say.

He could wait for more troops to gather in Berlin, and then what?

Launch a war like "finding a needle in a haystack"?

Not only embarrassing, but also futile.

Who is more of a drunkard than Tsar Nicholas II?

Zhao Chuanxin finally saw William II, who got off the carriage and walked, in the trench.

He was protected by carefully selected veterans like the moon surrounded by stars.

Moved towards Zhao Chuanxin little by little.

He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the tall figure.

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian witnessed the whole process in the trench.

He silently compared his emperor with that Far Eastern butcher, and found that the emperor's momentum was suppressed by the other.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a cigar in his mouth: "I will teach you a lesson. When you feel your life is threatened and ask for help, you must point to someone in particular, instead of shouting - help. Because that will distract your sense of responsibility and no one will save you."

William II looked around and saw that he was being protected tightly. He blushed when he heard this and said in annoyance: "Get out of the way."

The veterans who had fought hundreds of battles suddenly dispersed, but they were as if they were facing a great enemy.

William II swallowed his saliva.

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous when facing Zhao Chuanxin.

But he seemed to think that face was more important.

He said: "You killed so many people, don't you have nightmares at night?"

"I also kill people in my dreams, if saying this makes you feel better." After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking to William II, he suddenly looked at an old soldier, pointed at him and said: "If you stare at me with your dead fish eyes again, I will dig them out and step on them."

The old soldier was locked in the murderous intent, his body was stiff as if he had been electrocuted, and he lowered his head involuntarily.

No one present had killed more people than Zhao Chuanxin, and no one had experienced more wars than him.

William II was terrified.

But he held on, letting his pride not dissipate, and said with his neck stiff: "Zhao Chuanxin, I'm here to apologize."

Zhao Chuanxin was like a teacher to a student, patiently persuading: "Oh, please tell me why you are apologizing?"

William II didn't like this tone: "Apologize for my indecent words and deeds."

Facing Zhao Chuanxin's powerlessness, it was like a needle picking soil.

He had filled ten lives, but gained not even one tenth, and his failure was like waves hitting sand.

Even though he had spoken wildly and was targeted by European countries, he did not bow his head.

Now he bows to one person.

William II felt as if he had eaten shit.

The two curls of beard on his lips were raised stubbornly like his personality. It was the effect of gel and maintenance oil. At this time, the raised beard was trying its best to resist the cold wind.

The wind was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke. William II witnessed the cruelty of the battlefield against Zhao Chuanxin and could not say anything other than bowing his head.

For the first time in my life, I have to pay the price for being a keyboard warrior—it turns out that speaking out loud can also lead to death, right?

Zhao Chuanxin's face gradually became serious, his eyes narrowed, and he stared directly at Wilhelm II: "One-seventh of the Prussian distance from the Berlin City Palace, there is the Bavarian Office in Berlin. You live on the third floor, you The children live next door to you. There are 20 overt guards, 65 covert guards, 5 Maxim machine guns, and 15 grenadiers. There are 300 axemen in a gallery and insurance company to the west. There are two small-caliber howitzers hidden in the leather shop and barber shop in the north. There is an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack path leading to the Italian restaurant, am I right?"

Leopold Maximian, Bertmann Hollweg and Wilhelm II were stunned.

William II: "You, you, how do you know?"

This surprise is really no small matter.

Zhao Chuanxin handed the cigar in his hand to Bateman Hollweg: "Hold it for me, wait for me for a moment."

The moment Bateman Hollweg took the cigar, Zhao Chuanxin disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed to the shop on the west side of the Poseidon Fountain, took off the copper eye, flashed frequently, crossed the ancient bridge, passed through Bebel Square, and arrived at the Bavaria Office in Berlin. With the help of Xingyue, he climbed the outer wall of the building to the third floor with his bare hands. .

In Wilhelm II's room, Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was rummaging through the cabinets, looking for something.

At this time, she heard the window being opened.

A tall man jumped in.

This scared the pearl of Germany, the only daughter of Wilhelm II's seven children, to death.

She retreated suddenly, pulled out the sword on the wall and pointed it at Zhao Chuanxin, and said vigilantly: "There are guards outside. As long as I shout, they will break in. You'd better leave on your own."

This little girl has delicate skin and bright eyes that make her look noble.

There was nothing else, but her courage in the face of danger impressed Zhao Chuanxin.

"You shout, you shout as hard as you can, the louder the sound, the more excited I am." Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth happily.

"..."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was finally at a loss when she saw that the intruder was so emboldened. She didn't know whether to call someone.

He held the sword in both hands, his fingers turned white, and the tip of the sword was trembling.

Zhao Chuanxin was arrogant and patrolled the room for a week, and finally looked at the Iron Cross hanging on the wall.

The clasp is made of three oak leaves, with welded pins on the back that can be hung on the chest. A large Iron Cross hangs below, with a "W" letter in the middle, a crown above, and 1870 written below.

Zhao Chuanxin casually took off the Iron Cross and immediately looked at the sword in Victoria Louis Hohenzollern's hand.

He stretched out his hand: "Give me the sword."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern asked nervously: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Chuanxin."

Zhao Chuanxin did not shy away from this.

The sword held by Victoria Louise Hohenzollern trembled violently.

Zhao Chuanxin clamped his wrist with his secondary limbs, and easily grasped the tip of the sword with his left hand to snatch the weapon away.

"You, what do you want to do?" After discovering that Zhao Chuanxin had subdued her out of thin air, Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was horrified and couldn't help but said, "Zhao Chuanxin, I'm not afraid of you."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her, threw the sword up, and held the hilt behind his back.

Point the sword at the top of the skull, stab straight into a continuous slash, turn the wrist to cut the sword, strike horizontally, strike horizontally, counter-tick, wipe the clouds left and right, explore the sea and slay the dragon.

The silver light and shadows are blurry, no matter how you make them appear.

Zhao Chuanxin threw up the sword, and controlled the sword to spin in the air with his secondary limbs, chanting: "Dragon horse with snow-haired feathers, golden saddle Wulinghao. Autumn frost cuts jade sword, sunset robe with pearls. Cockfighting is a multi-faceted event, and the building is so high. . The bow kills the tiger in Mount Tai. After drinking, he makes a sword. He travels with Meng to Hangu and marches to Lintao. The Huns return. I was so drunk that I refused to pay homage to Xiao Cao. I was so embarrassed that I entered the original Xian's room, and the desolate path was covered with grass!"

The sword spun faster and faster, just like a cloud cover.

Suddenly he sheathed the sword, the tip of the sword was held by Zhao Chuanxin again, and the hilt was handed to Victoria Louis Hohenzollern, just like the posture when Zhao Chuanxin snatched it away, as if the sword light had never appeared before .

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Little girl, that's not how the sword is used."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern: “…”

Inexplicably, she calmed down, took the sword, and held it stupidly.

Zhao Chuanxin's teeth are white, neat and dense, and his eyes are brighter than the sun outside the window.

Seeing that she was dumbfounded, Zhao Chuanxin smiled, stepped away from the tip of the sword, and calmly took out the shiny hairpin from her hair: "Lend it to me, and your father will return it to you."

After that, the coat whirred, like an eagle trying its wings, and Zhang Zhong jumped out of the window as the wind and dust sucked it.

When falling, Zhao Chuanxin teleported.

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was in her youth, and Zhao Chuanxin's figure dancing the sword just now, Zhao Chuanxin's brilliant smile, and Zhao Chuanxin's calm temperament were like a hot iron, deeply engraved in her heart.

…

Disappear out of thin air, appear out of thin air.

When he came back, Zhao Chuanxin had two more things in his hand.

One is the Grand Iron Cross and the other is the hairpin of Victoria Louise Hohenzollern.

Zhao Chuanxin threw two things to William II: "Does it look familiar?"

Of course William II looks familiar. The Grand Iron Cross belongs to him and he will wear it on important occasions.

The hairpin was a gift from him to the apple of his eye.

That smart and beautiful baby bump, that rare favorite among the seven children.

"You, you..." William II was in a state of shock and asked in horror, "Where did you go just now?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "Your daughter is very beautiful and has great courage. Don't be nervous, I'm just having fun with her."

"If you dare to confront her..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted William II: "I dare this time, I dare next time, and I will always dare."

William II: "..."

Leopold Maximian roughly understood.

Zhao Chuanxin just went to William II's residence and brought a token.

This is a threat.

He took two steps forward and stood slightly in front of William II to help him withstand the pressure like a storm.

He said: "Zhao Chuanxin, what exactly do you want to do? You wouldn't attack a teenage girl, would you?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the people in the field with a stern and arrogant expression.

He casually reached out, withdrew a guard's sword from the air, and thrust it into the ground in front of William II and Leopold Maximian.

He stared at William II and said: "Killing you is like picking something out of a bag! If there is another time, I will kill you without mercy!"

William II had low self-esteem because of his disability, and he was arrogant because of his low self-esteem.

Zhao Chuanxin brought his arrogance back to its original state.

William II could not utter a word.

The two emotions of fear and rage were intertwined, making his head almost explode.

Zhao Chuanxin glared at Bateman Hollweg and Leopold Maximian again: "If you want to fight again, Zhao will accompany you at any time. Next time it won't be the palace that is razed to the ground, but Berlin." ”

After that, he turned around and left.

The scene was completely silent. No one dared to raise their gun and point it at him. No one dared to fire a cold shot.

Leopold Maximian was silent, Bertmann Hollweg was silent.

You can hear the needle drop.

Shrunk to an inch, Zhao Chuanxin took a gentle step of several tens of meters. The red sun was rising, and the mystery and arrogance seemed to have just begun.

William II opened his mouth, intending to say a few words to regain his position, but Zhao Chuanxin's back had disappeared from sight.

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian was holding a cigarette he had taken out of his comrade's body, but he had forgotten to smoke it.

He remembered what Zhao Chuanxin said about serving him ten years later.

Leopold Maximian said to William II: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry. I think that a man like Zhao Chuanxin would never attack a little girl."

It turned out that Leopold Maximian was right.

When Wilhelm II returned to the Bavarian office in Berlin, he saw his daughter Victoria Louise Hohenzollern alive and kicking, and his heart dropped into his stomach.

He asked the guard outside: "What just happened?"

The guard shook his head: "Your Majesty, everything is calm."

William II's heart sank to the bottom.

The threat from Zhao Chuanxin is real.

Distraught, he returned the hairpin to Victoria Louise Hohenzollern.

The daughter's eyes flickered and asked: "Father, you have met Zhao Chuanxin, right? What kind of person do you think he is?"

William II was about to yell, but suddenly saw someone else present, and he stopped in time.

"Son, you need to know one thing about Zhao Chuanxin - he is a formidable opponent."

"Father, what else is there?"

"Nothing else."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was disillusioned.

She ran to find her mother.

"Mother, can you tell me about Zhao Chuanxin? Why do people call him the Butcher of the Far East?"

August Victoria thought for a while: "Because he kills people like crazy."

"Why did he kill? Is it because of the war?"

"maybe."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern had an extra hobby - collecting information about Zhao Chuanxin.

…

William II's surrender to Zhao Chuanxin soon became popular in Europe.

Both were disliked.

One is arrogant and arrogant, and the other is even crazier and often challenges a country to a single fight - one person picks an army.

War is like an assembly line. Each war unit only handles a certain part of the work. Some are responsible for politics, some are responsible for economics, some are responsible for logistics, some are responsible for intelligence, and some are responsible for fighting...

It is hard to imagine that one side of the battlefield is a sophisticated assembly line, while the other side is just a unit.

Can you believe that a unit can win with physical strength, firepower, mechanical power, and information power?

William II's old home was destroyed, and Zhao Chuanxin's temporary residence was clearly touched. In the end, Zhao Chuanxin chose to fight head-on on the battlefield and beat William II to his heart.

It is said that he did not even dare to abuse Zhao Chuanxin or slander China in front of the ministers.

Afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would hear him, he quietly touched his head at night.

Who can not be afraid of this?

…

The news spread back home.

Aixinjueluo Zaifeng secretly thought it was a pity.

Didn't it mean that someone planned to assassinate Zhao Chuanxin and seriously injured him?

Why did you go to Europe?

Did he even beat William II to the point where he lost his temper?

He went to Germany in 1901 and met Wilhelm II.

He knew the prosperity of the German royal family and was secretly attracted to it.

He was very willing to imitate the German royal family and let the Qing royal family dominate the court.

"The German royal family assessed the situation and acted as a duke. All the subjects obeyed the orders of Emperor William Henry. Those as strong as Bimax had already stepped down. But Zhao Chuanxin was particularly capable of defeating him. What could he do?"

Aixinjueluo Zaifeng feels lost.

…

The news spread to Hong Kong and Macao.

On Hong Kong Island, detained members of the adjudication panel were released.

Chief Gui Lao of the Causeway Bay Police Station personally came to apologize, saying it was a misunderstanding.

Li Guangzong, the person in charge of the matter who came from the Mainland of Xuantian Sect, smiled throughout and accepted the apology.

Before the foreign police chief left, Li Guangzong held a cup of tea and pointed out: "Li's incompetence caused misunderstandings and wasted taxpayers' money, which is really wrong. Since then, the Xuantian Sect has strengthened its management to promote stability, harmony and unity on Hong Kong Island.”

He deliberately emphasized the word "unification".

The other party's heart trembled when he heard it.

…

Outside Australia Island, all patrol ships of the major powers have withdrawn.

It's not appropriate to say "walk", it should be described as "run", with full firepower, as far away as escaping.

In the Governor's Mansion, the Xuantian Sect branch celebrated.

…

The news about Lubin Mansion originated from Lugang Town, later than other places.

The reaction of the people was even stronger. As the New Year was approaching, fireworks and firecrackers were set off everywhere for carnival.

It turned out that what General Manager Yao said was true. Governor Zhao really went overseas and gave the German emperor a lesson for insulting the Chinese people, so that he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

The incident was turned into a drama, which was to be performed in the newly refurbished theater.

…

News reached the Netherlands.

The maid Margot, who was born as a commoner, can easily blend in with the people to find out their opinions.

She was chatting with women on the street: "Have you heard that Zhao Chuanxin frightened the Kaiser and even Wilhelm II was subdued? Now do you still think he is not worthy of the Queen?"

"Yes, Margot, I still think Zhao Chuanxin is not worthy of the Queen. He is not a European royal family, and he is not even considered a noble in the Qing Dynasty. Why should he be worthy of the Queen?"

Margot asked many people in succession, and they all answered like this.

The Netherlands is famous for its freedom.

This kind of freedom is even greater than the kind of freedom that Dameili boasts about itself.

Common people dare to talk about the royal family unscrupulously, even in front of them.