Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

He's not even going to die?

Hans von Plessen waved his hand: "Keep firing."

Every time a cannon is fired, you have to peel off layers of skin above the Berlin City Palace. When the deafening sound of the cannon continues, the world seems to be silent, and the time is tense and long.

The carefully selected artillerymen had superb skills, peeling off the layers like an onion, making the Berlin City Palace visibly dwarfed.

The howitzer moved very quickly, and Xingyue easily predicted the impact point. Zhao Chuanxin flashed among the ruins, moving east and west, unscathed, and moved coquettishly within three hundred meters.

When the gunfire stopped, Hans von Plessen and all the German soldiers looked up.

The smoke cleared again, and they saw the hateful figure standing motionless on the incomplete wall.

"Boiled!"

Hans von Pleasant went crazy.

He was cruel and ordered the field artillery to be mounted.

Direct shot.

Xingyue warned: "Avoid the edge for now."

Crossing the bare forest, Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Poseidon Fountain 400 meters away, and what he saw was what he could reach, flashing.

Pass through the siege, chase, and pass through the siege.

Zhao Chuanxin appeared several times in succession, standing with a group of German people on Oranienburg Street to watch the excitement.

He was carrying the kettle, and the kettle was roasting in his hands. He poured the cold fused quartz glass into it without exploding. Zhao Chuanxin was holding the thermos cup with an air layer in the middle and drinking tea happily.

"Oh my god, they blew up the prince's uterus."

"The emperor must be furious."

"That man must die!"

"Damn Zhao Chuanxin, why didn't he stay in the barbaric and backward Qing Dynasty? Why did he come to Berlin?"

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes when he heard the people around him cursing and abusing him.

Originally, he didn't intend to bring disaster to Chiyu, but these little shrimps and crabs, with their faces full of Berliners and their tone full of disdain for the East, made Zhao Chuanxin's teeth itch.

He said: "Turn on the smooth mode."

SF Express is not as fast as Shunshou.

Xingyue understood instantly: "Cross the river and go southwest. It's prosperous there."

Zhao Chuanxin casually poked his eyes at the nearby shop, got up and crossed the Spree River in the southwest direction. He made his way by flashing.

Behind, the sound of cannons rumbled, and fire and smoke rose into the sky.

Looking at the posture, Hans von Plessen seemed to want to burn the Berlin City Palace to the ground.

Xingyue said: "There is a cemetery of the Church of the Twelve Apostles ahead. There is a warehouse for storing furniture one mile away from the seven o'clock direction of the cemetery. It is very large and has been covered with dust for a long time. Go and insert an eye for storage."

Zhao Chuanxin cut off the old lock, replaced it with his own new lock, entered the warehouse and inserted his eye into the roof of the shed.

Throughout Berlin, regardless of whether it was located near the Berlin City Palace, people poured into the streets. Customers stopped buying goods, shop assistants stopped selling goods, bosses were not calculating funds, and workers took a break. Everyone took to the streets to look north and watch the German army. The powerful firepower is amazing.

Curses and praises were mixed, some were inspired and proud, while others were angry and scornful.

Since the Napoleonic Wars, Germans seemed to have developed a patriotic fervor overnight.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered and went into the empty grocery and hardware stores, clearing the shelves.

Just insert the ward, teleport, come back and close the ward, and continue harvesting.

Various knives, handicrafts, barley wheat, margarine, a large amount of aniline purple dye, purple silk fabrics, rayon, carbon black, rubber, beer, photographic equipment, fertilizers, Siemens high-power DC motors and light bulbs...

Zhao Chuanxin is like a locust passing through the border, leaving no grass behind.

Searching all the way, all the way empty.

From time to time, some people wailed, holding their heads in their hands and crying, regretting their losses.

"My goods are missing..."

Some people were extremely angry: "Whoever stole my shop, I want to kill him..."

Not only the store, when Xingyue detected valuable items in his home, Zhao Chuanxin broke in and looted them all without saying a word.

But Zhao Chuanxin couldn't find a place where a large amount of steel was stored, so Xingyue gave him a bad idea: "dig rails."

This Zhao Chuanxin is familiar.

In 1902, Germany had a subway, although it was very short.

In the 70s, Berlin already had eight main railway lines.

More so today.

Moreover, most of them were double-track railways with mixed passenger and freight traffic. Zhao Chuanxin took out his elf carving knife to dig.

He also kindly put up a sign that read in German: Please stop due to dangerous construction ahead.

If it doesn't stop, it's none of his business.

When it's full, go back and continue digging.

The furniture warehouse located near the Blitz Palace has been eyed by Zhao Chuanxian for a long time, and the number is Bronze Eye No. 18.

When the sound of the cannons gradually subsided, Zhao Chuanxin teleported back to the store plaque on the west side of the Poseidon Fountain.

Two sides of the Berlin City Palace were almost bombed into ruins, leaving nothing intact.

Hans von Pleasant led the search.

Schinkelplatz on the south bank of the Spree River was crowded with artillery and artillery pieces.

Zhao Chuanxin used three flashes to go around the Palace Bridge to the Avenue de France, and placed a heavy rain pear blossom needle behind the German army.

"You've bombed enough, now it's my turn." Zhao Chuanxin ducked away with a grin.

Xingyue detonated heavy rain and pear blossom needles.

dong dong dong...

The sound of rainstorm pear needles is very special.

When thousands of bullets are fired together, the resonant sound is a bit like fireworks being fired.

The Krupp artillery was solemnly lined up in Schinkelplatz. Before anyone could react, a crack was torn open in the steel and human walls.

The people on the left and right looked dumbfounded, watching their comrades fall into a pool of blood at the same time, watching the cannon body burst into flames, no one in the passage in a certain area was spared, no one who was shot had only one bullet hole in his body, the cannon was weak If the parts are bent and deformed, the backstop may not be able to continue to be used, affecting performance.

This stunned the German soldier, as if a arrogant and strong man was shouting, causing his opponent to slap him hard without knowing it.

There was pain and shame.

Leopold Maximian, who was watching the battlefield from a distance, was shocked: "What is that?"

Hans von Plessen escaped by hiding in the palace wing, his body trembling as he looked at the corpses of soldiers torn to pieces by the barrage.

Rivers of blood flowed.

Tata Tata...

bang bang bang...

Boom boom...

There was no one to direct, and the silence was followed by a panicked counterattack. When the first gunshot was fired, there was a series of blindly fired shots.

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News of Zhao Chuanxin's personal invasion of Berlin, Germany, was spreading secretly. This was something that William II could not control.

The Arms Limitation Committee in The Hague convened an emergency meeting after receiving news that the war had escalated and that the Berlin City Palace had been razed to the ground.

Bernat's old face was solemn: "Everyone, Zhao Chuanxin broke into Berlin. The Kaiser deployed a division of troops to besiege the Berlin City Palace and wiped his palace from the map of Berlin. This is a great shame and humiliation, and he will not let it go."

Floss Feng frowned and said: "According to the Hague Convention 3, undeclared war is illegal. Obviously, Zhao Chuanxin violated public law."

Jason Weir said: "I disagree. As long as there is no declaration of war, it is just friction. I have received news that the relationship between Zhao Chuanxin and the Kaiser is purely personal and has nothing to do with the war. Besides, I don't think it's just the Kaiser. He has the power to become angry, but Zhao Chuanxin can only passively accept it."