Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 1123 The Courage of the Nation

It’s gone. It’s really gone.

Not to mention glaring at him, I didn't even dare to look at him.

Zhao Chuanxin said, Xingyue translated, and Zhao Chuanxin used his vocal organs to speak: "You all, come here, I have something to ask."

No one dared to look at him, but no one moved.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand.

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Three people were killed on the spot.

I blanch... everyone is numb.

This man is really cruel!

This guy's gun has endless bullets. It's simply endless.

"I said, come here!"

This time no one hesitated and they all gathered around.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a bench and sat down, with the gun on his knees, his finger on the trigger guard, and crossed his legs as he asked: "I ask questions, you answer. But if you lie, I will beat you into a pile of rotten meat!"

Everyone pecked at the rice and nodded.

If jade is not carved, it cannot be made into a useful object; if people do not make repairs, they will become useless!

Zhao Chuanxin had to admit that some people had to be beaten, and beaten hard. If they were not beaten, they would never learn their lesson.

He took out the draft and asked without changing it.

As he was asking, he heard someone riding a horse and sneaking away in the distance. Zhao Chuanxin noticed it but turned a blind eye.

After asking all the questions, I still got nothing.

Zhao Chuanxin came here with great excitement, but it seems he will leave disappointed.

Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.

A group of Tibetan soldiers came aggressively.

He ran and shouted loudly.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, threw away his cigarette butt, put away his chair, and twisted his neck: "Since I'm here, I can't just go back without doing anything."

He flashed again and again.

The team was charging on horseback when the leader was startled to see a man standing on the side of the road with an unknown thing in his hand.

The design of the Abyss M1913 was a bit too avant-garde for people at that time.

You can't even tell what it is at first glance until it starts spewing flames.

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Zhao Chuanxin pulled the trigger and fired while flashing.

Tibetan men fell one after another.

Some were knocked off their horses, but were not dead yet, and were kicked or trampled to death by the horses behind them...

Zhao Chuanxin swept from beginning to end, slaughtering the entire team, until the Abyss M1913 made a crashing sound, and then he released the trigger.

"happy!"

600 rounds of bullets, all used up.

Hundreds or so horses paced around in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Zhao Chuanxin watched and felt that it would be a pity if these herdsmen were allowed to take the horses away.

He pointed at the frightened herdsman and hooked his finger.

The herdsman's legs were as soft as noodles and he moved around mechanically.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the horse and said, "You, drive the horse and follow me."

The herdsman looked around helplessly, but unfortunately no one could help him.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked him and said, "I asked you to drive the horse, what the hell are you looking at?"

The herdsman then nodded hurriedly.

Zhao Chuanxin picked a bigger horse.

The horse turned its head and examined him with wet eyes.

You may think that horses are very smart animals, but that's not necessarily the case.

You say it's stupid, but that's not right.

Horses will pick on riders. If they encounter a rider who is not good at riding and lacks confidence, the horse will laugh at the rider or even kick him.

Maybe he is just picking on the weak.

But when he looked into Zhao Chuanxin's eyes and felt the murderous aura from him, the big horse quickly turned his head away, not even daring to look him in the eye.

Zhao Chuanxin patted the horse's neck and said, "Behave yourself, you bastard, or I'll kill you too."

The horse was indeed obedient.

He mounted his horse and led the way.

The herdsmen were busy gathering the horses at the back.

Seeing that he was too busy, Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "Come out and help drive the horses."

Many people hid in their tents and refused to come out.

Zhao Chuanxin fired two shots into the air with his Lugang M1907.

bang bang.

Everyone rushed out of the tents to help drive the horses.

……

Representatives from China, Britain and Tibet are meeting in Shimla, India.

The British plenipotentiary representative was McMahon, the Tibetan representative was Lhunqen Xazha, and the Chinese representative was Chen Yifan.

In addition to being the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Chen Yifan also served as the Envoy to Tibet.

What it means is: Don't mind that you British are making a fuss, but Tibet is ours and under our jurisdiction. This time it is more like we are handling internal affairs than negotiating a treaty.

But the UK obviously doesn't think so.

They did two fucked up things.

First, when he arrived in Simla, McMahon, with two assistants, directly took control of the agenda and transformed himself from a representative to an arbitrator.

Second, McMahon sent Bell, the British political official in Sikkim, to manipulate Lhunchin Shadza to express his views.

Lunqin Xiazha is like a puppet.

They were just about to point at Chen Yifan's nose and tell him what to do.

During the meeting, Chen Yifan said: "Let's first resolve the political status of Tibet, and then discuss other things."

Lunqinxiazha immediately looked at McMahon.

Chen Yifan frowned.

McMahon said: "No. We have to deal with the border business first, then we can talk about other things."

Lhunqin Xiazha immediately nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right."

Chen Yifan: “…”

He was no pushover and insisted on discussing status first and then world affairs.

Neither side gave in until the meeting was adjourned.

After the meeting, Chen Yifan immediately telegraphed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Beijing to explain the situation.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs agreed to discuss border affairs first.

What Chen Yifan wanted to talk about was, first of all, the internal part was the division by provincial boundaries.

Externally, however, there are differences between countries.

The Beiyang Army was surrounded by many factions.

The biggest problem is that even if Yuan Weiting wants to make concessions, Hu Jingyi may not agree.

The Ma family did not agree to invade territory to the north.

The parties confronted each other at the border.

Lunqin Xiazha was instigated by Yinggui to insist on the division, and all the land from the south of Kunlun in the north to the west of Dajianlu belonged to him.

Chen Yifan just sneered and said: "The border must be set at Jiang-Da, and everything east of it belongs to Sichuan."

Lunqin Xiazha looked at Yinggui like a dog seeking his master's opinion on everything.

Then stick to your own way of drawing boundaries.

No useful discussion came out.

After the meeting, Chen Yifan called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs told him that he must not agree to McMahon's offer.

Don't give him the chance to erode.

Chen Yifan felt extremely aggrieved.

"What the hell is this?"

Weak countries have no diplomacy.

……

At this time, the governor of Sichuan was Hu Jingyi.

The person currently stationed at the Sichuan-Tibet border and confronting the Tibetan troops is Liu Xiang, commander of the Third Regiment of the First Division of the Sichuan Army.

When Liu Xiang saw a group of horses being driven to the border, he suddenly became nervous, thinking that the other party was preparing to play some tricks.

The Tibetan soldiers were equally confused, and were waiting with caution and alertness.

When they got closer, they realized it was just a group of horses, with a knight in the lead and several Kangba men driving the horses behind.

In theory, Zhao Chuanxin's location was closer to the Tibetan soldiers, so the Tibetan soldiers came first to check the situation.

Zhao Chuanxin only said one sentence on horseback: "Get lost."

The other party was furious and immediately raised his gun.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired.

boom.

The Tibetan soldier fell down without a sound.

Both the Han and Tibetan soldiers were stunned.

I Chao...who is so arrogant?

The Tibetan soldiers over there were ready for battle and raised their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over by pedaling on the saddle, and while in the air, he had already taken out the fourth generation of Youlong.

There was a bronze eye in the fourth-generation wandering dragon. Before Zhao Chuanxin landed, he teleported into the fourth-generation wandering dragon and opened fire. The fourth-generation wandering dragon rushed out, causing the cavalry behind to retreat in fear.

The top hatch of the fourth-generation Dragon opened, revealing the ferocious Empire Terminator M1913.

The six gun barrels began to turn.

Tata Tata...

Liu Xiang, who was known for his bravery and was called "Ba Bihu", widened his eyes at this moment.

He had seen the power of Maxim.

But compared with the Empire Terminator M1913, the Maxim is weak.

But I saw six gun barrels spinning rapidly, and an impenetrable line of fire instantly engulfed the Tibetan soldiers' defense line.

Wherever the fire line goes, you can't even see the scene of people falling to the ground, but only flying snow, flying sand and rocks, and thick smoke, which will drown the Tibetan soldiers on the defense line.

Once the fire line passes, all the men and horses will be killed!

The fourth generation of dragons is fast and has strong and continuous firepower.

After just one round of shooting, there were no more living people or horses on the defense line.

Any resistance is futile.

The fourth generation Youlong drifted in front and stopped. Zhao Chuanxin got out and parked the car.

Wherever the fourth generation of Youlong passed, bullet casings were scattered all over the ground.

Not to mention the Tibetan soldiers, the Sichuan and Han troops were also in a state of panic.

Zhao Chuanxin saw many people with trembling hands and feet, and some people were holding cigarettes with ashes falling on their bodies without knowing it.

There was a vague and abstract line of flesh and blood on the ground.

Terrible.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar, lit it, and waved to a Han soldier on the other side of the border.

Without the consent of his superior, the man slowly walked over, dragging his weak legs.

When they got closer, Zhao Chuanxin helped him straighten his hat and told him: "I am Zhao Chuanxin. Tell your commander to send soldiers to Liangzhou City and have the local officials of Liangzhou City send these horses to fly in the sky."

"Heaven, heaven, heaven..." The man chattered his teeth together: "Where is the flying thing in the sky..."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "Don't ask, just do as I say."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The man dragged his legs back.

After a while, more than ten riders arrived.

As the first rider arrived, the man on the horse fell off and ran a few steps: "I am Liu Fucheng, the commander of the third regiment of the first division of the Sichuan Army. I am honored to meet Governor Zhao!"

This person is Liu Xiang.

"Fu Cheng, tell me, why are we citizens of the same country confronting each other at the provincial border?"

Liu Xiang took a deep breath and said, "Reply to Governor Zhao, it is the British devils who are causing trouble! The Minister of Negotiation and the Tibetan Envoy Chen Yifan is currently negotiating with the British and the representative sent by the Dalai Lama, Lhunqin Xiazha, in Simla..."

He explained the matter in detail.

Before this, Zhao Chuanxin only knew the general idea, which was somewhat abstract, but now he finally knows the whole story.

The British devils are hateful.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows and said, "So, Chen Yifan means that the land east of Jiangda should belong to Sichuan?"

"exactly."

"Then why are we holding a meeting to discuss this? It's our own country's business, so you can divide it up however you want. You bring your troops with me, and we'll move into Jiang-Da."

"..." Liu Xiang was quite excited, but he still said: "General Zhao, the Tibetan representative Lunqin Xiazha, under the instigation of the British devil Bell, has always wanted to set the border at Dajianlu."

The distance between them is three or four hundred kilometers.

What nonsense?

Zhao Chuanxin flicked off his cigarette ash and said, "What are you talking about? How about this? I will go and clear out the soldiers from here all the way to Jiang-Da today, and you will follow and stay there."

The warlords were not good people at this time, and it would be even worse later.