Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin sat up and looked forward.

There were about twenty horsebeards in front of them, either carrying guns or knives. Some were riding alone, some were riding two horses, and they looked a little embarrassed running towards this direction.

Obviously, with two people and one horse, the horse carries too much weight, resulting in slow speed. These people wanted to steal the horses so that they could have one horse per person.

But the horse is different from the horse that can be ridden. The horse that pulls the cart may not be rideable.

It was obvious that these people were on the run, somewhat red-eyed, and acting recklessly.

The coachman also valued wealth as much as his life. He actually jumped out of the carriage and knelt down: "Well done to you guys, I only have this horse, and I can't even make a living without it."

Du Lisan, the "Emperor on Horseback" in his original trajectory, now took the initiative to reduce his staff to show weakness. Coupled with the rise of Boss Zhang and the support of Xu Shichang and Zhao Erxun, there were not many Ma Huzi left in Liaodi who were beaten by Boss Zhang.

Zhao Chuanxin ran into a group of people today.

The coachman knelt down, and among the people coming, there was a horsebeard with an impatient look on his face, and he had already raised his gun.

Zhao Chuanxin could not just watch them kill innocent people in front of him.

Then he struck preemptively, raising his hand and shooting.

boom!

The man holding the gun fell down in response.

The rest of the horses were shocked. They thought it would be easy to deal with a coachman, so only one of them was ready to take action, leaving the others unprepared.

Zhao Chuanxin rolled out of the car.

With a Mosin-Nagant revolver in his hand, he held the trigger with his right hand and pressed the hammer skillfully with his left hand.

For one-to-many situations without cover at close range, in an emergency, the American "cowboy asking for directions" style is best used.

Zhao Chuanxin picked a few men with guns, bang bang bang bang bang!

A total of six shots were fired, six people were killed, and all shots were fired!

The rest is easy to say. He put away the revolver and had two more horse-playing sticks in his hand.

Turn on the dual-gun, fast-legged little black dragon mode: load with one hand, turn the muzzle around the central axis and change the line, step sideways and take advantage of the situation to kill!

The ultimate move - Holy Spear Baptism!

Zhang Rong had seen Zhao Chuanxin kill enemies with a rifle before, but this was the first time he had seen him use a pistol.

The movements are crisp and quick, and the speed is as fast as thunder.

Before he even felt shocked, the horses over there fell off their horses one by one.

The driver was stunned.

Just as he was begging for mercy, he was still waiting for the other party to show mercy, but in the end, Ma Beard, who was still alive, began to beg for mercy.

"A hero, spare his life, a hero, spare his life..."

Coachman: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck, put both guns to his mouth and blew in: "Hey, I'm getting old. An old man in his thirties like me is not as strong as before."

Zhang Rong: "..."

In fact, not all the horsebeards fell off their horses, at least one person was not injured at all.

This man had sparse pigtails and sat upright on his horse in shock, as if his body was so shocked that he did not dare to move.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards him.

"What is your name?"

The man stammered: "My lord, king, king pigtail. If I am a man from the green forest, you should know who I am."

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes when he heard that this person called himself Wang Xiaozizi.

He knew almost everything about the green forest forces in the Liao region, if not more.

Wang Xiaozi is the most special one among them.

because……

This man is Japanese!

Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully: "Get off the horse and take off your shoes!"

When Wang Xiaobianzi saw that Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to kill him immediately, everything else was easy to say, so he dismounted and took off his shoes obediently.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his feet, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Do you know why I asked you to take off your shoes?"

Not to mention Wang Xiaozi, even Zhang Rong and the driver behind him were confused.

Wang Xiaozi said nonchalantly: "I don't know."

"Because the Japanese wear clogs all year round, the big toe is separated from the other toes! Some people say that you are a Japanese spy. I want to find out whether it is true."

Japanese spies claim to be all-pervasive, while Lugang Town, on the other hand, must be tight-knit against the Japanese and must be watertight.

The way to identify Japanese people can be from their accent, their hairstyle, their height, their bowed legs, their walking posture, and their etiquette.

Another effective way is to take off your shoes and look at your feet.

Zhang Rong came over to take a look and was amazed!

But it's just like Zhao Chuanxin said, it looks like he grew up wearing clogs.

In fact, Wang Xiaobianzi has been operating outside the customs for many years, and his accent has long changed.

Even the living habits are very different from those of the Japanese.

But some things can't be changed.

Just like a woman who has her feet bound, when she grows up and releases her feet, her feet will be deformed. Wang Xiaobin's feet are almost the same.

Wang Xiaozi's face changed drastically. He saw that Zhao Chuanxin had put away his gun. Suddenly, he touched his hand to his lower back, and there was a dagger in his hand, and he stabbed Zhao Chuanxin.

On the other hand, Zhang Rong, despite being timid when he and Zhao Chuanxin stole things from the foreign bank, was very brave now and stepped forward to stop him without any hesitation.

But Zhao Chuanxin was faster.

Zhao Chuanxin, who clearly didn't have any weapons in his hands, also raised his hand abruptly.

Then, inexplicably, there was a gleaming Cossack cavalry sword in his hand.

brush!

The sword was like a rainbow, and it actually cut off Wang Xiaozi's hand holding the dagger!

Wang Xiaozi let out an "ouch" and cried out in pain while holding his broken wrist.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Zhang Rong who rushed up, with a smile on his lips.

Some people are like this. If they are asked to do something that goes against their own morals, they will be reluctant to do so even if there is no danger; if they are asked to abide by their inner morality, they will not hesitate even if their bodies are broken.

Zhang Rong, on the other hand, stopped when he saw that Wang Xiaozi's hand had been cut off.

"How to deal with this person?"

Zhao Chuanxin did not answer, but took the tip of the cavalry sword, lifted Wang's braided chin and asked: "Tell me, as a spy, who is your superior? Also tell me, who are your other accomplices operating outside the customs?" ?”

The tip of the knife broke Wang Xiao braid's chin.

Wang Xiaozi snorted coldly: "It's death if you say it, and death if you don't tell it. Why should I say it?"

"Wrong Liao. If you tell me, you don't have to die. If you don't tell me, you will really die."

Seeing the serious look on Zhao Chuanxin's face, Wang Xiaobin was stunned.

He was suspicious: "How do I know what you say is true?"

Zhao Chuanxin made a sword gesture and took back the cavalry sword.

I have been learning sword skills for a long time, and finally I learned how to draw a sword.

He said calmly: "Have you ever heard of me, Zhao Chuanxin? I, Zhao Chuanxin, can decide life or death with just one word."

Upon hearing this, the person in front of him turned out to be Zhao Chuanxin. Before Wang Xiaozizi could speak, Ma Huzi, who was shot behind him but missed his vital point, was surprised and said: "Zhao Chuanxin from Lugang Town? Why is it you, old man?" I have admired you for a long time, but the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple!"