Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

He fired several shots and hit the target.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin had difficulty controlling accuracy while riding a horse. But after fighting the Russians in Liao, he discovered his own shortcomings.

It takes a huge amount of time - two hours to train.

Maybe two hours of training is a little less, but at least there is progress. Whether the condition is good or not depends on the on-the-spot performance.

As long as you can match the bull's-eye given by the devil's crystal glasses and seize the moment of opportunity, it is easy to hit the target.

These words are particularly passionate and make people’s blood boil!

After it became clear that the person coming was Zhao Chuanxin, everything became silent again.

But what's interesting is that the batons are hanging down and the guns are slung on their backs.

Mengang was immediately frightened.

The nation needs you, this ancient country needs you, not just warriors like me, carrying guns and cannons to fight head-on. It is even more necessary for you to study, learn science and technology, keep fit, and arm yourself with knowledge.

"Huh?" Mengang was immediately confused. "Zhao Chuanxin is not that..."

Zhao Chuanxin walked into the model prison in a swaggering manner.

Hurry open the door and lead the way.

Then I saw two prison guards looking frightened and confused.

Idiot fans are not so stupid.

He even ran to the racecourse and picked up two horses.

Menggang said in his heart that he would inevitably be punished later, but his superiors should be able to understand his difficulties, and a silver dollar was considered worth it.

But he didn't have the guts to go against Zhao Chuanxin.

They were not afraid of Zhao Chuanxin, they were afraid of Lucian.

Immediately, the smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face disappeared: "Students, the great powers are determined to destroy me. There are Japan and Russia outside the customs, who are eyeing us and want to bite off a piece of our flesh at any time. The land of the Central Plains is even more divided in the east and the west. Separated from the concessions of various countries.

Zhang Rong was even more confused.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Really, warden, I feel confused for you."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "What are you talking about? I don't understand. I usually don't study these things. I usually spend most of my time reading. I can read "Spring and Autumn" for a whole day, even eating and sleeping. forget."

He continued: "The country I am talking about does not refer to the Qing court. The nation I am talking about does not refer to the Qing court. The country is our inheritance, and the nation is our blood. The Qing court represents nothing."

Armwrestler – that’s no joke.

Liang Dunyan was dumbfounded.

Hearing the cheers, Zhao Chuanxin rode in a circle and returned to the target.

"Ah this..."

Because of what?

As we all know, I have many unpleasant names among the great powers - Far Eastern outlaw, Far Eastern butcher, etc.

Damn it, just now I forgot to sleep and eat, scraping bones to heal the wounds, now I'm just warming the wine to kill the flowers... Is warming the wine to save Zhang Rong? Do you think I and those students really don’t know these allusions?

But after Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he ignored Liang Dunyan.

That's it, you tell me that you are kind, you are timid, and you don't want to see blood?

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the sky and painted the earth, and said plausibly: "Let me put it down here today. Zhao's life creed is - always be convenient and never leave the heart of kindness.

In a real tense situation, at least the muzzle of the gun should be turned and pointed this way.

Zhao Chuanxin did not exert any force on his waist and abdomen, and he returned to the horse's back erratically. Ordinarily, the horse should be struggling because its body was skewed, but in fact, the horse's steady running was not affected at all.

What a risk, almost embarrassing!

I will never play such difficult tricks again in the future.

boom!

Hit the target!

Could this be called subduing the enemy without fighting?

But when he arrived at the gate, Zhao Chuanxin saw the warden Wang Zhang blocking the outside.

I am Cao.

I'm sorry this little old man is a civil servant, but I don't have the guts to go against him.

I can’t say what’s good about it, but it’s very handsome.

"Mr. Lu, my name is Zhao Chuanxin!"

The killing turned the world upside down, and the blood flowed like a river.

His face was full of confusion.

"You sign it for me and just write Zhao Chuanxin."

He suddenly bowed and stood upright on the horse's back, stepping on the saddle.

"Mr. Zhao, no matter what you do, even if you rebel, I will support you for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "As for me, I am actually not qualified to speak to you.

The two prison guards stared wide-eyed, witnessing all this. They wanted to say something but did not dare to open their mouths. They wanted to turn around and report but could not move their legs.

Seeing that they were motionless, Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes deliberately: "Huh? How dare you disobey me?"

Liang Dunyan stomped his feet behind him.

Seeing Zhang Rong still standing by the bed, Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "Hey, do you want to wait until I write you an invitation letter before you come out?"

Although the boy from the south has a soft accent, he is a militant: "Well said, Mr. Zhao, Allah is going to save foreigners and bring them back to their heaven and their hometown!"

He walked out of the cell blankly and in disbelief.

boom!

The students exploded.

"..."

The piles of bloody corpses piled up in the Weiximen mass grave in Tianjin are horrifying to viewers and frightening to hear.

Then, blood will be our last line of defense!

I, Zhao Chuanxin, dare to shout out one sentence to the great powers - you bastards, just come over and try! "

like,

Suddenly, one leg was hanging from the saddle, one leg was across the horse's back, and the whole body was hanging sideways on the horse.

Throw in a silver dollar.

Everyone understands it instantly.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in shock and saw the old man grabbing his arm with both hands, his face turning slightly red as he exerted such force.

"Principal Liang, what else can you do?"

If so, the great powers have not been stopped.

seem,

Governor Yuan and Prince Qing are both cowardly, so there is no shame in being cowardly.

Before he finished speaking, Liang Dunyan paused.

In fact, I often shed tears of regret at night. I often ask myself, am I really a butcher? Obviously, the answer is no.

Pull the bolt.

Our nation is scarred and bleeding!

Before today, anyone who was naked would be scolded and ridiculed.

Mengang's face changed.

Liang Dunyan had quick eyes and quick hands and pressed him down: "Mr. Zhao, where are you going?"

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "Why don't you get out of my way and wait for Zhao to bloodbath the Model Prison?"

boom!

Hit the target!

"Uh... I've heard of it."

Originally, the prisoners started shouting after someone entered.

He straightened his clothes first, then put his hands behind his back, continued to focus on his temperament, and said calmly: "I'm not a big or small person, I'm also a fortune teller. If you have anything to do, it doesn't matter. I can help you even if you don't know."

Many people reacted, Mr. Zhao is saying something sarcastic, right?

But when he saw two more prison guards, his heart sank again.

He quickly took the jacket and T-shirt from Chi Yisheng's hand and put them on next to each other, then he felt more comfortable.