Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 156 Arriving at Lugang Town

Zhao Chuanxin took the water route directly.

They didn't even dock in Dalian or Lushun, but let the boat put down the sampan directly near the Zhuang River, and rowed to the shore with more than 20 women.

Oxen and carriages were hired locally to pull them on their way.

In order not to alert others, he walked very, very low-key.

This low profile can give people an illusion.

He didn't say he had enough to eat, he just said he had enough to eat.

The bullets calling the Sky Eagle missed, and the people around him kept falling off their horses.

A team member said to Zhang Daquan: "Daqan, look at how many cars are coming in front of you."

Obviously, the other party came with three cars of women.

"Passing a salary?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "Hahaha... don't call me a heavenly eagle, just a fucking mountain eagle is here, and it will die today!"

Zhao Chuanxin started growing a beard after he came to Lugang Town. Now his face and chin were so bare that Zhang Daquan was a bit unrecognizable.

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

He is not as eye-catching as the women three cars behind him.

Tiandiao was stunned!

His men fell off their horses like dumplings from the pot, and their whole bodies were beaten into sieves.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the machine gun while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Chuanxin pressed the horse post: "These are poor people..."

So, Tiandiao was asked to bring people to rob him immediately.

Although these women knew that Zhao Chuanxin was very capable and mysterious. But this was the first time I saw him going into battle to kill the enemy.

With that said, he turned around first and shot at Zhao Chuanxin.

He stood up, patted the urala grass on his body, and grabbed a team member's horse: "Get down and get on those ponies behind. Your horse has been temporarily requisitioned by the organization."

No, after getting on the horse, he just put on the mask, and then rushed towards the pigeon crazily.

Everyone stared at him with bright eyes, asking how they felt.

"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin spat out the straw stick in his mouth: "There are all kinds of people in the United States, white, black, brown, ripe and tender, from west to east, all over. "

How can you say it's awkward?

You look twenty years younger, okay?

……

Zhao Chuanxin reined in the reins and floated to the ground, with a long rifle in his hand.

boom!

Tell Tiandiao to fall from his horse!

This gun is a high-precision rifle that Zhao Chuanxin asked Freddie Pawwett to find craftsmen to hand-build. The bullet types are all of specific large calibers. The gun and subsequent replacement parts cost more than 800 US dollars to build. The special type of bullet cost more than 1000 US dollars.

"I will definitely live to be a hundred years old. This is what I firmly believe. In the future, there will be machines flying in the sky. It only takes one hour to get from us to the capital. It will not take two days to get from China to the West. There will be a kind of machine that can fly in the sky." With a machine that is more advanced than the telephone and telegraph, you can see the faces of people thousands of miles away, and talk face to face, so that you can truly feel as if you are next to each other even though you are far apart..."

Zhang Daquan said: "It is better for us in Northeast China. This kind of thing rarely happens. At least every household can have food."

"Haha, come on, come on, live a hundred years? In the Qing Dynasty, if you lived to sixty, you would suffer for the rest of the time."

Zhao Chuanxin mingled among the insurance team. He was dressed like everyone else. He lowered the brim of his hat and lost his beard, so no one noticed that he was back.

One shot directly punched a hole in Tiandiao's back! It's as powerful as a machine gun!

Zhang Daquan took out his telescope and looked at them: "They are all women. It's strange. Go and have a look."

A dozen people ran over on horseback.

Only he can use this gun, because it is not equipped with a scope, so it is no different from an ordinary rifle in the hands of ordinary people.

There is still a difference between the two.

Zhang Daquan was overjoyed: "You kid, why did you shave off your beard? You also cut your hair, it looks awkward!"

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Since leaving Liaodi, he has relaxed. Because I haven’t met a single person, it’s so lonely.

He got on his horse and rushed towards Naozi single-handedly.

Zhang Daquan pursed his lips at the woman behind him: "What? Learn from Du Lizi. He married eight wives, but you want to marry more than twenty?"

Although there was only one person facing Tiandiao, he felt that he was facing the reborn Changshan Zhao Zilong, and he immediately became frightened.

The women in the three cars turned pale with horror, and the driver wanted to throw the car away and run away.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away, lay down on a ball of dried urala grass and said lazily: "What, don't you recognize me?"

This makes him intolerable!

Jing Tiandiao saw that the name did not work, and said to his subordinates: "He is only one person, turn around and shoot, let's shoot together!"

I briefly talked about these women.

In this era, life and death are less important than friendship. Life and death only last for a moment. War, plague, famine, everything can easily make a person die. But it is too heavy to bear a burden of feelings while living.

"No wonder you don't marry a wife." Zhang Daquan complained: "You saved up your feelings and released them in the United States."

Zhao Chuanxin's left leg was in the stirrup, and his right leg was stretched horizontally to the horse's butt. He was hanging on the side of the horse, and his pistol kept firing.

It’s been a long time since I dared to stroke his beard!

Tata Tata...

They were mainly watching Japanese movements.

A panicked horse rushed over here. Zhao Chuanxin, with his quick eyes and quick hands, ran a few steps and grabbed the horse's reins, grabbing it forcefully.

The effective range can reach up to 1900 meters, and the accurate range is at least 1300 meters.

Lugang Town is now a mixed bag, with Japanese spies, undercover agents sent by the Qing Dynasty, white faces, and reporters from various countries.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. This is the Tiandiao from Wuma Mountain..."

If the other party was just robbing money, maybe he would just fight the other party off.

"There are some ugly and dirty ones over there, but I only choose the ones that catch my eye. The best ones are the women from the east, in a place called Palm Beach. When the weather is nice, they are dressed to the nines. Wearing little pants here, sunbathing in the swimming pool in the courtyard..."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "The main reason is that I don't have to take responsibility. I can't afford it. If I live another hundred years, I will marry a wife and have children."

The team member didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Outside Lugang Town, an insurance team was patrolling along the black soil cliff.

During his time in the United States, Zhao Chuanxin had already developed a violent temper.

Someone asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Zhuan Xin, you went to the United States and it was quite fun to kill American Japanese. Did you, hey, sleep with the Yangma?"

Putting away the gun, Zhao Chuanxin returned to the carriage and patted the driver's trembling shoulder: "Let's go!"

The average life expectancy of people in the Qing Dynasty was very short.

After seeing too much suffering and experiencing all kinds of bloody scenes, he felt that he didn't care about his life that much.

Aren't they all women? They all looked at him with flinching expressions. However, the coachman was very calm when he saw their armed group with live ammunition.

A bandit's spy named Tiandiao saw the eldest girl and his wife in the three cars and immediately spread the news back to the mountain.

Looking back, I was suddenly startled when I saw the people in the last car.

The original cozy little house can no longer be lived in. Every day, people stroll past there as if taking a walk, and they always take a look inside inadvertently.

He was completely panicked and ran away.

Li Guangzong took it upon himself to create an open space in a tree-lined area near the town's small square.

Zhao Chuanxin had many drawings that were not put into practice, so Li Guangzong picked the one he thought was the best style of house and built it.

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