Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Li Zhitao asked: "Where are they?"

Li Guangzong sent people to Ao Island, not just to look at the three acres of land in Shushan, but to penetrate everywhere.

This person is the outpost.

He said: "I just left Jia Bo Le Admiral Street, and I should be at Nezha Temple or Yinzhen."

The place names of Ao Island, like the names of people in Portugal, were translated into place names with Chinese characteristics.

"Governor, that's Zhao Chuanxin, are you sure we want to target him?"

He jumped to his feet and said: "This is over, you are dead..."

But they didn't expect that someone had been watching their every move, and as soon as they set off, the situation was reported to Zhao Chuanxin.

The cigarette Gao Ding Yu had just lit fell to the ground.

The Portuguese stopped talking, but his eyes showed sinisterness.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head: "Get out!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

Over time, foreigners began to feel superior to others.

Li Zhitao: "Yes, yes, Master, you are right..."

"But American newspapers reported it."

They never expected that they would be ambushed on Ao Island, on their own territory.

After hearing that it was just a gang war, they didn't take it to heart at all, and so many teammates made them emboldened.

Li Zhitao moved and was held down by Zhao Chuanxin on the shoulder.

Even if this is the case, it is still ten times more numerous than the number of people on the adjudication panel.

There are so many subordinates watching.

Silver Needle, formerly known as Beco da Agulha, Beco is transliterated as "Li", and Agulha is transliterated as "Silver Needle".

A gray old house on Jiujiao Street.

This happens constantly.

Only Zhao Chuanxin was leaning against the wall, sitting on a stone pier with a golden sword, his fingers tapping his knees leisurely.

Li Zhitao looked at this with confusion on his face: Why does the leader seem to have changed into a different person?

The man was beaten, and he covered his face and said in disbelief: "How dare you hit me? I am Portuguese, and I am the manager of the ash furnace..."

Li Zhitao was not very afraid: "Master, let's go to the end of the puddle to intercept them."

They dare to stand up, not because they are brave, but because their identity as Portuguese gives them confidence.

"Journalist, don't you know?" Gao Dingyu dismissed it: "They like to exaggerate the most."

The Portuguese were fooled.

Li Zhitao scratched his head: Who can see it?

……

But today, Zhao Chuanxin started to fight a "lively battle".

Each of them carries a Southern Type 14 pistol at his waist.

Someone came in a hurry: "Kitai Baichuan-kun, Zhao Chuanxin is indeed ill. He is very weak."

"What about the Portuguese?"

When you meet foreigners, you wilt.

Perhaps because he felt that he was fighting on the mainland of Ao Island, Gao Dingyu did not send anyone to investigate in advance.

The Light Cavalry Skeleton Combat Team finally arrived at the battlefield from the side when the Judgment Corps was almost unable to withstand it.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigar: "Don't worry, hold on a little longer."

Seeing that he was tired, Zhao Chuanxin let go of his hand at the right time: "I am killing everyone outside, but inside the country, someone is riding on my own head and shitting. I will teach you a lesson today and let you know that Lord Ma has three Eye."

A cavalryman in front was shot and fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin did not fire. He was watching the battle, but he did not leave the battlefield.

Portuguese:"……"

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin did not take action, Li Zhitao said, "Master, I can't hold on like this."

Before doing this, Zhao Chuanxin would directly refuse to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Such a gaffe made him extremely angry.

From Zhao Chuanxin to Hong Kong Island, back to Xuantian Sect headquarters, and then to Ao Island... there were people following his whereabouts the whole time.

His plan to steal cards and hide them is just a small plan. He is hiding guns, but he can also hide dozens of guns... I wonder if he is afraid?

Shuikengwei is located in the Tianshen Lane area, in the valley between Songshan and Shishan. Whenever it rains, the water from the slopes of the two mountains flows down and gathers into a puddle. The water then flows south to Nanwan, hence the name Puddle End.

Gao Dingyu has curly hair, a somewhat white beard, is not tall, and has rough skin.

His tone was indifferent: "You don't really believe the legend that he can fight one against a hundred, do you?"

After all, there are 500 people here, all well-trained regular troops. If they panic for a moment, they immediately adjust their troops to find bunkers to fight back.

"Shall I repay you?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his arms.

But this group of people was well-equipped, each armed with a golden hook rifle, also known as the Thirty Type, and the ferocious look on their faces made up for some of their lack of momentum.

The Portuguese stood up tremblingly from the ground, his face covered in blood, turned around and ran away.

Zhao Chuanxin slapped him with his backhand again: "Portuguese, right?"

Together they are in the silver needle.

At this time, many old houses with gray and white walls were still preserved in Shaojiulu Street.

Ye Zuocheng, who was behind him, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin's hands were clearly empty, but guns appeared out of thin air.

"He lost a lot of weight and his body no longer looked burly. According to the data, he was violent and could lift people with one hand. But in Shushan Gambling House, he didn't do that and seemed unable to lift people. In Shuiwei Damn it, he hit a Portuguese man in the face, about ten times. The man's face was only swollen, but he could still run when he got up. It was obvious that Zhao Chuanxin was weak, otherwise he would have beaten that man to death with his violent personality. . And the most important point is that this time we revealed to Gao Dingyu the news about Zhao Chuanxin's injury. Although Zhao Chuanxin participated in the interception, he did not hold a gun. He did not seem to be preparing to participate in the battle. All his subordinates were lining up. The troops are deployed..."

There are only sporadic counterattacks here.

On the ship, Jiang Bo made three sets of fortitude armor for him.

The adjudication panel is not a professional soldier, so whether they can fight or not is a matter of debate.

Kitashirakawa's triangular eyes narrowed: "As long as Zhao Chuanxin can be killed, the Portuguese will understand. At most, they can protest, no problem. By the way, let the great powers see the skeleton team of our Empire of Japan!"

So he yelled: "Hit me hard."

Snapped……

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one one two zero

Zhao Chuanxin could see dust flying from afar.

Can't even run?

Zhao Chuanxin pressed him again and again until his face blossomed.

boom!

A bullet fired a cloud of dust beside the wall made of gray clam shells that Chui Shuiju was hiding from.

It turns out that Ao Island is rich in oysters. The fishermen here collect clams and oysters and burn them into white ash in the furnace, which is used as building materials.

The Chinese people watching from a distance were stunned.

But there are also Portuguese people who are very courageous and start chattering.

But now there are many buildings and shops here, and it is no longer so desolate.

Lugang Town was now a legend among the adjudication team. When Li Zhitao and Chui Shuijiao were training them, they often talked about the Lugang Town Insurance Team.

"Okay, gather the people and let Zhao Chuanxin be buried on Ao Island!"