Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

While Zhao Chuanxin was getting ready, several major events happened in other parts of the country.

The first thing is that Japan and Russia signed a special treaty for the Manchuria Railway. Oh, they divided the territory on the land of the Qing Dynasty.

The second major event was reported back to China from the Qing Embassy in the United States.

The United States plans to return US$1078 million in the Boxer Indemnity to China to develop cultural and educational undertakings.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and pointed at the strings of the piano, telling him to shake his head and make him feel dizzy and dizzy. But he didn't know the high or low notes.

Shuangxi's eyes widened: "Put the horse on the train first, and collect the body later."

Shuangxi instinctively felt happy, because Zhao Chuanxin was very good at calculations, and his serious plans rarely came to fruition.

"At first, I thought I'd teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect that several dogs would dare to pull out guns." After saying that, Shuangxi grabbed a bundle of clothes from the hands of the insurance team members behind him: "This is for you, our Lugang Town No. Three sets of uniforms, clothes and armbands are all there.”

Zhao Chuanxin took it cheerfully: "Low-key, keep a low-key, just take a train, how dare you trouble Company Commander Zhang to go out."

In the situation of three to one, he was kicked, and the Japanese was furious: "Bagayalu, who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin humbly asked for advice: "You want me to study boringly. I'm not good at this. Why don't we sing a song? You try and see if you can play it. Let's practice with songs."

But then I thought about it, the survival of the Qing Dynasty seemed to have little to do with him.

After joking for a while, Zhao Chuanxin led the people onto the train.

Zhao Chuanxin rarely reveals his true feelings. He immediately withdrew his gaze and cheerfully changed the subject: "Great talent, can you play the guitar?"

Miao Cuihua next to her poked Zhao Chuanxin with her elbow, with a smile in her eyes, as if to say: Have you met someone better than you now?

Li Shutong looked up and quickly looked away.

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

The rest of the insurance team members hurriedly went up and pulled Shuangxi away: "Forget it, give me some face and let this bitch go today."

He dared to cross-dress a woman on stage in a play, let alone just face a few passengers on the train.

This means that Zhao Chuanxin can take the South Manchuria Railway to Fengtian, and then take a train from Fengtian to reach the capital directly without having to go around in circles.

"Ha Yi, let's go now..."

"Too."

"Well, I saw everyone was running, so I ran with them."

Instead, he twisted his body and stepped forward, leaning against the mountain, knocking the other person away.

But Captain Zhao never cared about such things.

The insurance team trains diligently, training not only in fighting, cold-weapon combat, and shooting every day, but also in various sports such as long-distance running, swimming, skiing, mountain climbing, and riding.

The staff looked innocent: "..."

People from the insurance team like to interact with Shuangxi the most.

As for Shuangxi and the others, there were only five people in total.

Ning An was stunned.

He is the first to rush when something happens, and he never leaves anyone behind. He hates separation the most. If his brother dies in battle, he will cry like a child.

He cleared his throat: "Ahem, since you threw the bricks, you successfully brought out this piece of jade from me. Let me sing a song too."

The member of the Railway Guard who was kicked was a newcomer and had not experienced the severe beatings in Lugang Town.

Ning An, who was leading the horse, immediately took out his pistol and was on guard.

That's what he's good at.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You should just be your company commander honestly. It will take at least half a year for me to leave, maybe longer. Lugang Town still needs your protection. You see, the little Japs are not stopping at all, Jiandao I just finished dealing with them over there, so now I dare to come to Lugang Town to test them."

He looked at Miao Cuihua again, but there was nothing on Miao Cuihua's face.

When Li Shutong saw them chatting and laughing beside a pile of corpses, he suddenly became frightened.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin, Shuangxi waved happily: "Zhuanxin, this way."

What situation among the great powers is none of his business? Is it none of his business whether they are divided or united?

Without saying a word, he rushed over and punched the Japanese who was a head shorter than him in the face.

He will do this for a while.

Even Zhao Chuanxin was stunned. They were more hard-working than the soldiers of later generations. Perhaps this was the characteristic of people in this era.

Without waiting for Zhao Chuanxin to answer, he started singing a cappella:

If you use the right method of exerting force, the moves will be simpler and more powerful.

After saying that, he and other team members took out their guns and fired at the ground with bang bang bang... After shooting randomly, all fifteen people fell in a pool of blood.

This person understands Western oil painting, musical instruments, and drama. He is also good at calligraphy, poetry, painting, music, gold and stone, and acting. He even has certain attainments in the religious field.

Dragons and phoenixes are not just talked about casually.

Li Shutong looked at it in surprise and saw Zhao Chuanxin playing with the strings with his unskilled fingers: "Is this a Spanish musical instrument?"

"roll!"

Except for a few of them, no one got on the bus at this stop.

The staff member hadn't changed his pants yet, and he trotted over with a sense of coquettishness and didn't dare to neglect.

Shuangxi gradually regained his composure, shrugged off their hands, and straightened his short sleeves and vest.

"Fuck, just bury me, right?"

"Our insurance team got into a fight with those stupid little devils and started shooting."

Zhao Chuanxin only has two words: Haha.

After playing with it for a while, he gradually became proficient and began to explain counterpoint and harmony to Zhao Chuanxin.

Being punched three times and kicked twice is like being tickled.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his watch: "Come on, you can go back, we will get in the car right now. Tell me, what gift do you want, I will bring it to you when I come back from the United States."

It's also the prelude to "Who".

Li Shutong was frightened and followed the detour, as if he would be hurt if he got a little blood.

Get a soft knife.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Hey, look at you, when I buy foreign goods, do the foreign devils have the nerve to accept the money? If I give them money, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?"

"Then how many times can you run?"

What do you have to do with me?

"Forget it, company commander, let's go."

There are only five people in Shuangxi, but they feel like they are in a deserted place.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, he couldn't just let him pretend today.

Looking at him, Li Shutong knew that Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand music theory at all, so he said with a smile: "It just so happens that we have a long journey and we don't have a piano, so we can use the guitar to give a rough explanation."

They eat well and train hard, and their bodies are strong. If they take off their clothes, their tendons are so hard that ordinary people can't pinch them with their hands.

Not long after, Zhao Chuanxin brought Miao Cuihua, Li Shutong and Ning An to the train station. In addition to them, there were also Mi Shan and Gan Fan.

Seeing their own people being beaten, the rest of the Japanese railway garrison swarmed forward in anger.

Zhao Zhongyi accepted Zhao Chuanxin's suggestion and simplified the things he practiced and made them more practical and direct.

"Bring whatever you want. As I said before, foreign goods are very expensive. Let's save whatever we can in the future."

Last year, the general boss of the United States, Ronaldo, requested to attract more overseas students from Qing Dynasty to study in the United States.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and saw that no one around him was paying attention. He stretched out his hand and found an extra guitar.