The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

It's gone, it's really gone.

Not to mention staring at him, they didn't even dare to look at him.

Zhao Chuanxin said, Xingyue translated, Zhao Chuanxin used his vocal organs to raise his voice: "You, all come here, I have something to ask."

No one dared to look at him, but they didn't move.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp...

Three people were killed on the spot.

I was shocked... Everyone was numb.

This man is really cruel!

This man's gun has endless bullets, it's impossible to finish it.

"I said, come here!"

No one hesitated this time, and they surrounded him.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a bench and sat down, put the gun on his knees, pressed the trigger guard with his fingers, crossed his legs and asked: "I ask, you answer. But if you lie, I will beat you into a pile of rotten meat!"

Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

If jade is not polished, it will not be made into a tool, and if people are not repaired, Genchi chirp!

Zhao Chuanxin had to admit that some people just had to be beaten, and they had to be beaten hard. If they were not beaten, they would never learn their lesson.

He took out the draft and asked as it was.

While he was asking, someone was riding a horse and running away in the distance. Zhao Chuanxin noticed it, but turned a blind eye.

In the end, he still had nothing to gain.

Zhao Chuanxin came here with high spirits, but it seemed that he would return disappointed.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.

A group of Tibetan soldiers came aggressively.

While running, they were shouting.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, threw away the cigarette butt, put away the chair, and twisted his neck: "Since we are here, we can't just go back without doing anything."

He flashed repeatedly.

The team was charging on horseback, and the leader was stunned to see a man standing on the side of the road with an unknown thing in his hand.

The shape of the Abyss M1913 was too avant-garde for people at that time.

It was even hard to tell what it was at first glance until its flames began to spit.

Chirp, chirp, chirp...

Zhao Chuanxin held the trigger, flashing and firing.

One Tibetan man after another fell off his horse.

Some were shot down, but not dead yet, and were kicked and trampled to death by the horses behind them...

Zhao Chuanxin swept from the beginning to the end, slaughtering the whole team, until the sound of the Abyss M1913 hitting the empty machine, and then he released the trigger.

"It's great!"

600 rounds of bullets, all used up.

Hundreds of horses paced around in a daze, at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it and thought it would be a pity if he let these herdsmen take the horses away.

He pointed at a frightened herdsman and hooked his finger.

The herdsman's legs were as soft as noodles, and he came mechanically.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the horse: "You, drive the horse and follow me."

The herdsman looked around helplessly, but unfortunately no one could help him.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked him: "I asked you to drive the horse, what the hell are you looking at?"

The herdsman nodded hurriedly.

Zhao Chuanxin picked a bigger horse.

The horse turned its head and looked at him with wet eyes.

Horses are not necessarily smart.

You can't say they are stupid, but that's not right.

Horses will pick on people. If they encounter a rider who is not good at riding and has no confidence, the horse will laugh at people and even kick people.

Probably picking on the weak.

But when the horse looked at Zhao Chuanxin and felt the murderous aura on Zhao Chuanxin, it turned its head away and didn't even dare to look at him.

Zhao Chuanxin patted the horse's neck: "Be honest, you bastard, otherwise I will kill you too."

The horse really obeyed.

He climbed on the horse and led the way.

The herdsman gathered the horses behind him in a panic.

Seeing that he was too busy, Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "Come out, help drive the horses."

Many people hid in the tents and refused to come out.

Zhao Chuanxin fired two shots into the air with a Lugang M1907.

Bang bang.

Everyone rushed out of the tents to help drive the horses.

…

In Simla, India, representatives from China, Britain and Tibet met here.

The British plenipotentiary representative was McMahon, the Tibetan representative was Lhunqin Xiazha, and the Chinese representative was Chen Yifan.

In addition to being the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Chen Yifan also served as the Tibetan envoy.

The meaning is: Don't look at you British making a fuss, but Tibet is ours and under our jurisdiction. This time, it is better to say that we are handling internal affairs rather than negotiating the treaty.

But the British obviously didn't think so.

They did two fucking things.

First, when they arrived in Simla, McMahon took two assistants to directly control the agenda, and changed from a representative to an arbitrator.

Second, McMahon sent Bell, the British political official in Sikkim, to manipulate Lhunqin Xiazha to express his views.

Lhunqin Xiazha was like a puppet.

They were just about to point at Chen Yifan's nose and tell him what to do.

During the meeting, Chen Yifan said: "Let's first solve the political status of Tibet, and then talk about other things."

Lhunqin Xiazha immediately looked at McMahon.

Chen Yifan frowned.

McMahon said: "No. We must first solve the border affairs, and then talk about other things."

Lhunqin Xiazha immediately nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Chen Yifan: "..."

He was not a pushover, and insisted on talking about status first, and then border affairs.

Neither side gave in until the meeting was adjourned.

After the meeting, Chen Yifan immediately telegraphed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Beijing to explain the situation.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs agreed to talk about border affairs first.

Chen Yifan thought that he should talk about the internal affairs first, and the internal affairs were the divisions of provinces.

The external affairs were the divisions between countries.

The Beiyang Army was full of factions.

The biggest problem was that Yuan Weiting wanted to make concessions, but Hu Jingyi might not agree.

The Ma family did not agree to invade the territory to the north.

The parties confronted each other at the border.

Lunqin Xiazha was instigated by Yinggui to insist on dividing the territory. From the south of Kunlun in the north to the west of Dajianlu, all belonged to his territory.

Chen Yifan just sneered and said: "The border must be set at Jiang-Da, and everything east belongs to Sichuan."

Lunqin Xiazha looked at Yinggui like a dog who asked his master's opinion on everything.

Then he insisted on his own way of demarcation.

Nothing useful was discussed.

After the meeting, Chen Yifan called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs told him that he must not agree to McMahon.

He must not be given the opportunity to nibble.

Chen Yifan was very frustrated.

"Fuck, what's this?"

Weak countries have no diplomacy.

...

At this time, the governor of Sichuan was Hu Jingyi.

Now stationed at the Sichuan-Tibet border and confronting the Tibetan soldiers is Liu Xiang, the commander of the third regiment of the first division of the Sichuan Army.

Liu Xiang was nervous when he saw a group of horses being driven to the border, thinking that the other side was going to play some tricks.

The Tibetan soldiers were also confused, cautious and alert.

When they got closer, they found that it was just a group of horses, with a knight in front and several Kangba men driving horses behind.

In theory, Zhao Chuanxin's position was closer to the Tibetan soldiers, so the Tibetan soldiers came to check the situation first.

Zhao Chuanxin said only one sentence on the horseback: "Get lost."

The other side was furious and immediately raised his gun.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot.

Bang.

The Tibetan soldier fell down without a word.

The Han army and the Tibetan soldiers were confused.

I... who is so arrogant?

The Tibetan soldiers over there were ready for battle and raised their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over on the saddle, and in the air, he had already taken out the fourth generation of Youlong.

There is a bronze eye in the fourth generation of the dragon. Before Zhao Chuanxin landed, he teleported into the fourth generation of the dragon. The firepower was fierce, and the fourth generation of the dragon rushed out, causing the cavalry behind to retreat in fear.

The hatch on the top of the fourth generation of the dragon opened, revealing the hideous Empire Terminator M1913.

The six barrels began to rotate.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Liu Xiang, who has always been known for his bravery and is called "Ba Bihu", widened his eyes at this time.

He has seen the power of Maxim.

But compared with the Empire Terminator M1913, Maxim is weak.

But seeing the six barrels rotating rapidly, an impenetrable line of fire instantly engulfed the Tibetan soldiers' defense line.

Wherever the line of fire goes, you can't even see the scene of people and horses falling, you can only see flying snow, flying sand and rocks, and thick smoke, which will drown the Tibetan soldiers on the defense line.

When the line of fire passes, people and horses are all shattered!

The fourth generation of the dragon is fast and has fierce and uninterrupted firepower.

After only one round of shooting, no more living people or horses could be seen on the defense line.

Any resistance was in vain.

The fourth generation of Youlong drifted in front and stopped. Zhao Chuanxin got off the car and collected the car.

Where the fourth generation of Youlong passed, shells were scattered all over the ground.

Not to mention the Tibetan soldiers, the Sichuan Army and the Han Army were also numb.

Zhao Chuanxin saw many people shaking their hands and feet, and some people were holding cigarettes, and the ashes fell on their bodies without knowing it.

There was a vague and abstract line of blood and flesh on the ground.

It was cruel.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar and lit it, and waved to a Han soldier on the other side of the line.

Without the consent of the superior, the man dragged his two weak legs and slowly walked over.

When they got closer, Zhao Chuanxin helped him straighten his hat and told him: "I am Zhao Chuanxin. Tell your superiors to send soldiers to Liangzhou City and let the local officials of Liangzhou City send these horses to fly in the sky."

"Heaven, heaven, heaven..." The man chattered: "Where is flying in the sky..."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Don't ask, just do it."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The man dragged his legs back again.

After a while, more than ten riders came.

As soon as the first rider arrived, the man on the horse fell off instantly and ran a few steps: "I am Liu Fucheng, the commander of the third regiment of the first division of the Sichuan Army, and I meet Governor Zhao!"

This man is Liu Xiang.

"Fu Cheng, tell me, why are we citizens of the same country confronting each other at the provincial border?"

Liu Xiang took a deep breath: "To reply to Governor Zhao, it is the British devils who are doing bad things! The Minister of Negotiation and the Tibetan Envoy Chen Yifan is negotiating with the British and the representative sent by the Dalai Lama, Lunqin Xiazha, in Simla..."

He explained the matter in detail.

Before, Zhao Chuanxin only knew the general idea, which was a bit abstract, but now he finally knew the whole story.

The British devils are hateful.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "So, Chen Yifan means that the east of Jiangda should belong to Sichuan?"

"That's right."

"Then why hold a meeting to discuss it? It's natural to divide the affairs of your own country as you want. You bring your troops with me, and we will enter Jiangda."

"..." Liu Xiang was quite excited, but he still said: "Governor Zhao, the representative of Tibet, Lunqin Xiazha, instigated by the British devil Bell, has always wanted to set the border at Dajianlu."

There are three or four hundred kilometers between them.

What nonsense?

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the ash from his cigarette: "What Belshaza, let's do this, I will go and clear the soldiers from here to Jiang-Da today, you follow and stay there."

The warlords are not good guys at this time, and it will be worse later.

Zhao Chuanxin's power is out of reach here.

But Zhao Chuanxin is happy to have the meat rotten in his own pot, and he will never let the British take advantage.

"But, if the British devils..."

"Let the British devils die."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and left.

True to his word, he headed north along the Fold Mountain and soon arrived at Luhuo. Before the local defenders could react, the Fourth Generation Youlong opened fire.

Tata Tata...

Then... the fourth generation of Youlong passed by.

The few remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals were so frightened that they fled in panic when they saw the corpses on the ground.

Zhao stopped the car on the way and asked Xingyue to replenish ammunition.

The ammunition that had been prepared long ago was connected by metal bars. Pushing the ammunition into the magazine, Xingyue used a strong rune to pull out the metal bar, and the bullets were arranged in the magazine one after another.

Therefore, the Abyss M11913 is Zhao Chuanxin's exclusive weapon, and no one can use it except him.

Even if it works, just loading it once takes a lot of time.

Fill the magazine and continue on the road.

Push all the way to Jiang-da.

There are heavy troops stationed in Jiangda, with thousands of troops.

Zhao Chuanxin got out of the car and went straight to the barracks.

"stop……"

Zhao Chuanxin told the other party: "I will only say this once, withdraw from Jiangda immediately and give you one day to withdraw your troops, otherwise I will wash this place with blood."

The soldier was shocked and angry: "Who are you?"

"Zhao Chuanxin."

Zang Bing had never heard of this name.

He just said: "Follow me."

I thought it was an envoy from the Han army.

How could Zhao Chuanxin have time to play with him?

He took out a letter, handed it to the person, and turned to leave.

The man felt that the matter was of great importance and wanted to forcibly detain Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and glared at him: "If you dare to touch me with your claws, I will kill you on the spot!"

The Tibetan soldiers did not take it seriously.

Just as he was about to grab Zhao Chuanxin, his chin was suddenly pressed against the muzzle of the gun.

Bang bang bang.

A splash of red and white.

The letter in his hand was stained with blood and fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him at all, turned around and left in a flash.

When the other soldiers heard the sound, their expressions changed. Someone picked up the letter and returned it to the commander.

…

In Simla, Mike Mahon has two assistants. One is Lou Shi, who was originally an official of the British Embassy in China.

The other one is Master Lou's subordinate, a Chinese named Han Yinfu.

The two assisted Mike Mahon as referee.

The meeting progressed into the afternoon, and Lunchen Xia Zhazheng, the representative of the Tibetan area, said with spitting words: "Based on the method of demarcation, the Changqing Alliance Monument was erected during the Tubo period of the Tang Dynasty. This monument is evidence of this, so all areas in Qinghai should be Incorporated into Tibetan territory..."

Chen Yifan sneered three times: "According to the rules of the Tang Dynasty? The territory is so big, even the Western Regions are ours. According to the boundary monuments erected at Tranquility Mountain during the Yongzheng period, Tibet, Wei and other places should be included in the territory. With this historical origin, Tibet is my indivisible territory. Even if it is an internal political matter, why come to Ximulla to discuss it? "

Mike Mahon coughed at this time: "It's unreasonable for you two to argue. I do have a statement that you two can read."

After all,

He asked Master Lou to take out a few points of the agreement,

Hand them to both parties respectively.

Chen Yifan was shocked to find that the British Japs were ridiculous and shameless in dividing Tibet into Inner Tibet and Outer Tibet.

At this time, Han Yinfu hurriedly came in from outside and first came to Master Lou to whisper a few words.

Master Lou's expression changed.

Immediately tell Mike Mahon.

Chen Yifan watched their expressions change in confusion—could something happen?

He was worried.

Because Yuan Weiting's control over local warlords was not particularly strong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Sun Gongwu to lead a rebellion.

Chen Yifan was very worried that the Sichuan Army's warlords would attack unilaterally in their eagerness to seize territory.

He became uneasy.

Mike Mahon's face was gloomy, and he looked up at Chen Yifan, which made Chen Yifan's heart skip a beat.

"I'm going to take a break."

Not even giving the other person a chance to speak.

He wanted to be the first to contact and find out the reason, and not let the other party take the lead.

When the Ministry of Foreign Affairs received the news, Zhao Chuanxin launched a brazen attack, resulting in hundreds of casualties.

Yuan Weiting was shocked and angry.

He told Gu Weijun: "Zhao Chuanxin will destroy himself."

Gu Weijun smiled bitterly: "Zhao Tan Gong is always ruthless when he takes action."

They all thought that Zhao Chuanxin went to Tibet because of the British Japanese.

They thought they were wrong.

Zhao Chuanxin went there with a UFO, but the flying object was not found, so it happened to happen to him.

"How do you think we should deal with it?"

Gu Weijun remembered the countermeasures of the former Qing Dynasty and replied: "Immediately remove Zhao Tangong from the post of governor of Lubin Mansion, and then order him to return immediately without delay."

Yuan Weiting glared at Gu Weijun: "Can he listen to me?"

The world has been suffering for a long time.

Gu Weijun's face turned solemn: "You must give orders. Whether or not you obey orders is Zhao Chuanxin's private behavior."

Let’s clear the relationship first.

This was what the former Qing Dynasty did. In the early days, the great powers were unwilling to give up. Later, they gradually accepted this fact.

If the Qing Dynasty could do it, they can do it now.

The matter was urgent, so Yuan Weiting had no choice but to comply.

As a result, two orders were issued from the capital.

One for the Sichuan Army.

One is sent to Shimla.

Hu Jingyi received the instruction, thought about it again and again, and told Liu Xiang: "Hold your troops and continue to garrison."

It's hard to say that he wasn't moved by Zhao Chuanxin's initiative to help him expand his territory.

But on the other hand, he didn't dare to hate Yuan Weiting at this time.

After all, his old boss Yin Changheng had just been dismissed. If he made a mistake now, he would probably be replaced by Yin Changheng.

Liu Xiang was silent for two seconds: "What about Zhao Tangong?"

"We are on the same level, and we are not subject to his control. He can do whatever he likes, and it is none of our business. Furthermore, he has been dismissed from the post of governor of Lubin Prefecture."

Liu Xiang was surprised.

Among the provinces in the country, although Zhao Chuanxin's power is the most stagnant.

But everyone knows that in terms of strength, Zhao Chuanxin is the leader, and there is no one who can surpass him.

After all, they have developed on their own for ten years, and the business outside the customs is like an iron barrel.

Is it reliable to remove Zhao Chuanxin?

Chen Yifan's order was to inform the British and Tibetan sides that the offender was Zhao Chuanxin, and that he had been dismissed and was now a civilian. Chen Yifan must reiterate that China

Inherited the territory of the former Qing Dynasty

Indivisible, if things are not harmonious, we can make concessions at various points, with the Nu River as the boundary, Sichuan to the east, and Jiangda to the west as the Tibetan autonomous area.

It can be regarded as a disguised explanation for Zhao Chuanxin to take the initiative.

Chen Yifan frowned.

Obviously, the British devils are not interested in the word "autonomy".

They may not be satisfied with such a big concession, and may even push it further.

What they want to hear is:

independent.

Every time Chen Yifan needs to ask for instructions, it cannot be said that he has no decision-making power, only that it is very limited.

He remembered Zhao Chuanxin's usual style. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and turned back to continue the meeting.

After the meeting resumed, Lunchen Xia Zha, who learned what had happened in Tibet, seemed distracted.

It was up to the British devil Bell next to him to speak on his behalf.

Before Bell could speak, Chen Yifan took the lead and said: "First, the attacker was not the Han army, but Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin has been dismissed. Second, I propose to demarcate the boundary as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. I insist on Jiang Da is the boundary.”

McMahon's face darkened.

He didn't expect that Chen Yifan's attitude would become even tougher.

Mike Mahon said angrily: "In any case, you are the first to start the war. Although removal cannot change the fact. If you do not sign the negotiation method I gave, then Britain and Tibet will sign the contract on their own, and your country will not enjoy everything in the treaty." rights and interests!"

Chen Yifan's face turned pale.

He instinctively wanted to get up and ask for instructions.

But he immediately sat firmly on his butt.

He remembered a sentence he had seen in the newspaper before: Zhao Chuanxin is the courage of China!

Thinking of this, Chen Yifan slammed the table: "Tibet has been an inseparable part of us since ancient times. I have already explained everything. Going all the way to Xi-Mula for the meeting is the utmost kindness. Next time for the meeting, please come to our capital. Meeting. Farewell!"

Mike Mahon's face was full of disbelief: "..."

How dare you?