Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

In fact, Zhao Yixian didn't run far, and he was still with Ganfan.

He found that the route taken by Ganfan was always the safest route.

Because when the crowd is swarming, Ganfan is small, and one of them will be trampled, so it is particularly sensitive.

Holding a bunch of horsemouth fish in his hand, followed by a dog, Zhao Yixian turned around to look at it.

He only thought that Zhao Chuanxin was a fairy-like figure, but only now did he realize that this fairy was too capable of fighting.

No wonder he dared to rob the law field alone.

The Qing army was not at the same level as Zhao Chuanxin. He casually grabbed the Qing army, and even the living Qing army couldn't struggle at all. It was easier than an adult handling a child. He could only act as a backstop to block bullets.

Zhao Yixian traveled south and north, and he really saw war.

But I have never seen Zhao Chuanxin like this. Taking a human life on the battlefield is as easy as picking out an object from a bag.

He was even sure that the regular army of those great powers would not be much stronger than the Qing army in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

It wasn't until Zhao Chuanxin shouted loudly with the vocal organ in the palm of his hand and revealed his name that Zhao Yixian was shocked.

I blanched...Zhao Shenxian turned out to be the famous Zhao Chuanxin!

No wonder, he has a nickname called Mage.

What a magician.

When Zhao Chuanxin went to chase Huang Futing, Zhao Yixian lowered his head and said, "That dog... uh, Ganfan, can you really understand human speech?"

Ganfan, who was squatting on the ground, raised his head and rolled his eyes at him.

Zhao Yixian pointed to Shuangxi and Wang Long, who were searching for weapons and arranging prisoners of war, and said, "What should we do now?"

Ganfan shook the rain off his fur and scratched the muddy ground a few times with his paws.

A crooked word "wait" was drawn out.

Zhao Yixian was shocked at the time.

If a smart dog can understand some people's words, he can still understand them.

Some say the literacy rate in the late Qing Dynasty was only 1%, while others said it was %. But a dog can actually write, which is more than % of the Qing Dynasty people.

Zhao Yixian really didn't dare to underestimate Gan Fan.

He waited patiently.

Not long after, Zhao Chuanxin escorted the embarrassed Huang Futing back to the execution ground.

How enthusiastic are some people about watching the excitement?

Even risking his own life.

He knew clearly that a gun battle had just occurred and disaster could happen at any time, but once he saw safety, he immediately returned to see what would happen next.

Just when the prisoners were about to be shot, someone was cheering.

When Zhao Chuanxin kicked Huang Futing back to the execution ground, there were still people cheering.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the faint cheers, and he really had no temper at all.

These common people will never carry someone else's coffin to their own house to cry, and they will hang up if it has nothing to do with them. They don't take sides, which is fair enough.

Huang Futing's official hat had disappeared. His body was covered with mud and water. He didn't say a word, but he just lowered his head and looked like he was being slaughtered.

Arriving at the execution ground and looking at the people who were leaving and returning, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly lost interest.

He kicked Huang Futing and knocked him down: "Bless yourself."

The prisoners who were detained looked at Zhao Chuanxin in awe, and then stared at Huang Futing with hatred.

Huang Futing would rather let Zhao Chuanxin kill him with one shot and fall into the hands of these prisoners, so that he can still reap the benefits?

Now, he finally no longer looked half-dead. He knelt on the ground and walked to Zhao Chuanxin: "Zhao Chuanxin, please kill me."

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "There is no injustice or hatred, why should I kill you?"

Huang Futing: "..."

There is no grievance or grudge. Why are you here to cause trouble? I committed suicide by jumping into the river. Why did you have to fish him out?

A middle-aged man came forward and knelt down directly in front of Zhao Chuanxin: "This is a great kindness that I will never forget."

Hula knelt down.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't stop him either.

He flicked his fingers, and a drop of water seemed to have elasticity, bouncing between his fingers: "Originally, Zhao wanted to kill this bitch."

The eyes of the prisoners kneeling on the ground lit up when they heard this.

The identities were swapped.

However, Zhao Chuanxin went on to say: "But then I thought, if you want to go home and kill him, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to you. This person will be left to your disposal. You can kill him or leave him as you please."

Huang Futing is the general who is in charge of the Nanguan base camp and has a high status in the local area.

Zhao Chuanxin could just pat his butt and leave as he pleased, but not these people.

When Huang Futing heard this, he realized that things had such a big turn for the better?

He hurriedly kowtowed to Zhao Chuanxin: "Huang was just following orders and killing people was not his intention. As long as Mr. Zhao lets me go, I will do my best in the future, and I promise that I will never retaliate against them."

However, Zhao Chuanxin left, saying as he walked: "I don't lack dogs and horses."

Gan Fan rushed over in response to the situation, followed by Zhao Yixian.

Look, there are dogs and horses.

In the original history, these people in Zhennanguan died under the butcher knife of the Qing court.

Now, they are able to survive because of Zhao Chuanxin.

Shuangxi was holding a telescope at this time and staring into the distance.

Wang Long asked: "Brother Shuangxi, what's wrong?"

"A group of people is coming, and they look like they are the new army of the Qing court."

Wang Long instinctively activated the fighting mode, loaded the gun with a click, and prepared for a fierce battle.

Zhao Chuanxin came over at this time and said to Wang Long, "No need to be nervous."

He had already seen who it was.

Benjamin Goldberg ran towards this direction with a little girl.

On the way, the little girl separated from him and ran towards the prisoner.

Benjamin Goldberg scratched his head and seemed a little reluctant to give up.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw this, he sneered: "You are quite a prodigal. Which yangko team's daughter is this?"

Benjamin Goldberg said shyly: "She's a nice girl, but she loves her family too much."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't believe it: "You little brat, when did you learn how to abduct women? I'm warning you, don't make any mistakes. Everything must be done voluntarily."

"That's not possible, that's not possible..." Benjamin Goldberg sneered: "She said foreigners are ugly. Master, do you think I'm ugly?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "She's right."

Benjamin Goldberg: “…”

It was Guo Renzhang, whom Zhao Chuanxin had met once, who was rushing to the rescue with the new army in the distance.

Guo Renzhang also saw Zhao Chuanxin from a distance and was so frightened that he stopped in his tracks.

He pulled his neck and shouted: "Mr. Zhao, I am Guo Baosheng."

Guo Renzhang is the commander of the Guangxi patrol battalion. When such a big thing happened, he would naturally be present, but he didn't expect that it would be Zhao Chuanxin who stirred up the storm.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigar and lit it: "If you fart, hurry up."

Wang Long admired Zhao Chuanxin very much. When he peeped at Zhao Chuanxin's words and deeds, he found that the raindrops could not fall on Zhao Chuanxin's cigar, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier around the cigar.

Guo Renzhang looked back at the new army he had brought with him, and he felt no confidence at all.