The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin and Benjamin Goldberg arrived at the fire scene first, installed a teleportation array in the north, and released people one after another along the northern line of Daxing-Anling.

Thousands of people from the Gray Ax Army came, armed with axes, saws and machetes, to clear an isolation zone.

Benjamin Goldberg used the ecstasy lamp to create fog, and the fog and frost resembled dry fire extinguisher powder, which somewhat delayed the fire and gave the Gray Ax Army time.

Zhao Chuanxin himself started cutting down trees from the northwest corner.

Forest fires are scary.

It quickly spread to his side, and Zhao Chuanxin used the lord's greeting to control the water flow and sweep it towards the fire.

The water evaporates into water vapor, and Zhao Chuanxin turns into water flow again, and the cycle repeats.

After controlling the fire in one area, he moved on to the next area.

Even though he was strong, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Water, steam, water, in this cycle, the water will eventually be consumed.

Zhao Chuanxin used the secret space to pack snow, and large amounts of snow foam fell from the sky, which could delay the situation for a while.

He alone blocked the fire in the northwest corner.

He and the Gray Axes tried their best to prevent the fire from spreading north.

The terrain in the south is low, and the trees are gradually sparse and spread. To the north are rolling mountains. Once it reaches the past, you can only wait for the fire to extinguish itself, and the loss will be huge.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin responded promptly and was busy from morning to night. The fire only spread about 60 kilometers before being extinguished.

The forest fires in Solon region shocked the whole country.

In this era, there was no love between the military and the people.

Bandits pass by like combing soldiers through a grate.

But the Gray Ax Army of Lubin Mansion became an exception.

The newspaper published photos of smoky Gray Ax soldiers. Those soldiers were sweating and sitting next to the smoking logs. Some had black faces with corn cakes in their mouths, and some were still laughing with their eyebrows burned off. Their hands were What is held inside is not a gun, but a knife, ax and saw. The scene is extremely touching.

Take a look at what the warlords in each province are doing?

Look what the Gray Ax Army is doing?

Make a decision!

"Times": In the case of a forest fire in the Solon area outside the customs, Zhao Tangong led thousands of gray ax troops to rush to the disaster area, cut down trees to isolate the fire, and put out the fire in the south of Shannan. The army actually supported the people, and the people also supported the army. This is rare in this world. Someone premeditated imperialism, and someone used the excuse of independence to cover up his traitor. Comparing the two, some have left poison to the country, while others have cleansed away the evil and provided relief, just like the difference between clouds and mud...

Even Zhao Chuanxin felt lucky to have extinguished the forest fire.

In later generations, most of these large fires will actually survive on their own.

Zhao Chuanxin was wandering in the forest. When he saw the remaining open flames, he immediately stepped forward to put them out.

For several days, he patrolled the mountains.

Don't give up until there is no flame at all.

Originally, the fire would last for several days and nights, with the fire spreading 300 kilometers.

But it took Zhao Chuanxin less than two days to contain the fire and reduce the scope of the fire to less than 60 kilometers, which is a miracle.

Sauron's manager, Badang'a, was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a cold face: "Strengthen publicity and make sure there are no more fires."

"yes!"

Zhao Chuanxin did not pursue the responsibility to the end like later generations.

When Zhao Chuanxin returned home, it was already the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

He ignored the reporter and left Yao Jia to deal with it. He took his children to set up a lantern pole to steam steamed buns.

Zhao Lingjun was cleaning pig manure in the yard with a shovel.

Classmate Xiaoling, that wild boar, has grown up now.

It's delicious and lazy to cook, making it fat and strong.

After eating too much, Zhao Chuanxin told Zhao Lingjun that she should either let it go back to the mountain, kill it for meat, or have to clean it up herself.

Zhao Lingjun chose the latter.

"Dad, please make lanterns for me and Nian Zhen."

Zhao Chuanxin warned: "Be careful, the candle in the lantern doesn't light the haystack and firewood pile."

The fire left a psychological shadow on him.

He made round lanterns for several children out of colorful fused quartz glass, with corrugated edges at the top and bottom, a removable wooden base, and nails on the base to hold candles in place.

Add a stick to tie it, and the lantern is ready.

Because it's colorful, it's not that bright, but Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen like it very much.

On the contrary, Yao Bing is past the age of being interested in these things.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the lantern in confusion.

Ten years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

The older generation of snot babies have grown up, and the new generation of snot babies have also grown wildly as if they had eaten chemical fertilizers.

Zhao Hongzhi no longer extorted Zhao Chuanxin's new year's money, no longer danced with a gun or a stick. Instead, he put on glasses and studied hard, and he became calm.

Ilgunjuro Defu passed the physical examination, successfully enlisted in the army, and changed his surname to Zhao.

Not only because Zhao Chuanxin's surname was Zhao, but also because Irgenjueluo felt that he was a descendant of Song Huizong. Whether it was far-fetched or not is unknown.

A group of young people like Zhao Defu joined the army, the insurance team was completely transformed, and there were fewer and fewer illiterates.

Before Bayar's death, he said that Zhao Chuanxin was not old, which is incorrect.

Zhao Chuanxin is getting old, and watching the new generation grow up, his heart has begun to grow old.

There are no wrinkles on his face, but there are wrinkles on his mind.

His glibness diminished every day.

…

The snow melts, the grass grows and the orioles fly.

Various places declared independence and joined the anti-Yuan ranks.

Yuan Weiting became increasingly panicked. Just as Zhao Chuanxin predicted, even his old friend Duan Qirui was forcing him to hand over power.

The contradiction between the two is getting deeper and deeper.

Zhao Chuanxin returned to Sakhalin.

Peter Grebin's acting career was booming in the past few years, but then he started drinking too much. Like many Russians, his skin became rough and his figure became out of shape. He could no longer play the leading role, and could only play profiteers and villains with big brains and intestines.

Nakamura Ken followed Jiang Taoliu to study law, no longer herding sheep, and was working on his lawyer's license.

He became an inspirational role model in South Sakhalin, and Peter Grebin also helped him contact Lubinfu Films to adapt his story into a movie.

Of course, Zhao Chuanxin didn't come here to visit them, but to catch fish for canning and dry fish.

Sakhalin's fishery resources are so rich that they are flowing with oil.

…

The United States is busy holding a terrifying 10,000-person roasting meeting.

Yuan Weiting is busy assassinating this and that.

The warlords are busy with independence.

The Japanese are busy building warships and assassinating Zhang Zuolin.

European countries are busy stuffing people into the Verdun meat grinder, fearing that there will be insufficient blood, flesh and ointment.

June.

Yuan Weiting died of illness in fear.

The warlords who were already independent began to fight each other.

In July, Greece sent a radio call to Zhao Chuanxin for help, asking him to help the Greeks living in the Ottoman Empire to evacuate.

The commission was 100,000 pounds.

Zhao Chuanxin gladly accepted it. He first notified the Ottoman Empire not to make trouble, and went to the meeting alone, leading thousands of people to cross the river to the east.

Reporters from various countries recorded it in the newspapers in great detail.

In October, Huang Xing died.

Liu Baogui went to mourn as a representative.

Zhao Chuanxin did not go because he was busy with another matter.

At that time in 1903, the British Concession in Tianjin expanded to the southwest across the Qiangzi River.

Britain's move greatly stimulated France.

In 2012, Paul, the first bishop of the Zhili Haibin Vicariate of the Vatican, bought a piece of land in the Lao-Xikai area of ​​Tianjin Wei, built the Xikai Church and its ancillary buildings, and formed a church complex.

In 2013, the Xikai Church broke ground. At that time, the French Concession Municipal Council sent patrolmen to station there, and the Tianjin Police Department also sent patrolmen to guard the Zhangzhuang Bridge, where China and France confronted each other.

Later, the two sides kept arguing.

Finally, in June this year, the Xikai Church and its ancillary buildings were completed, and the church organization moved in.

The French Concession Municipal Council could not wait to plant the French flag in the triangular land in front of the church, and even set up boundary markers and sent Annan soldiers to guard it.

At this time, Yuan Weiting had just died, warlords were everywhere, and Sun was busy fighting for power.

No one cared about this matter.

The French saw that this was a good relationship.

Although the authorities were fighting for power, the students of Tianjin Wei were furious.

According to custom, they reported to the authorities, and when no one cared, they began to call the Lubin Prefecture.

Anything involving foreigners - find Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was annoyed, so he handed this matter over to Cui Fenghua and Yao Jia.

Zhang Shouzeng called the French Concession Municipal Council on behalf of the Lubin Prefecture, asking them to quickly pull down the national flag and not be shameless.

As a result, the French Concession Municipal Council issued an ultimatum to Zhili Province, requiring them to give up Lao Xikai within 48 hours, and told Zhang Shouzeng that the affairs of Tianjinwei were not under the jurisdiction of the Lubin Prefecture.

So Zhao Chuanxin came to the French Concession Municipal Council.

The Annan soldier saw Zhao Chuanxin appear and reached out to stop him.

Zhao Chuanxin hit him with a hammer.

The Annan soldier's cheek was deformed, his teeth flew off, his head hit the wall, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and smashed another soldier's jaw with a hammer.

The movement outside attracted attention inside.

Zhao Chuanxin rushed in with a hammer and smashed anyone he met.

A Frenchman knelt down with a "thump": "Don't kill me."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and fired a shot. The man's eyes rolled back and he was dead or alive.

The crowd screamed and tried to run out of the door.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Abyss M1913, chirp chirp...

The six people who ran out were shot and killed: "Did I fucking let you leave?"

In the past two years, Zhao Chuanxin occasionally led students, or wandered around Europe, providing "technical guidance" to various countries. I'm afraid that countless people have died directly or indirectly at his hands, especially the Mao-zi.

This made his temperament more sinister. Dogs would tuck their tails when they saw him, cows would kneel down subconsciously when they saw him, and people would retreat when they saw him. Children would shut up immediately after crying with a look.

The murderous aura had already overflowed, and now it was so sticky that it was almost transformed.

With his words, the crowd stopped boiling and looked at him in horror.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled a chair over and sat down: "Go, call Bao Ruhua."

Bao Ruhua was the French Consul General in Tianjin, the highest administrative chief of the French Concession in Tianjin, the legal general director of the French Concession Board of Directors, and the chairman of several committees. He had direct jurisdiction over the Municipal Council.

Someone hurriedly picked up the phone and called the consulate.

Not long after, Bao Ruhua came with a group of Annan soldiers and surrounded the Municipal Council.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his drooping eyelids.

Guan Gong didn't open his eyes, but he would kill people if he opened his eyes.

He flashed out of the door in an instant, and the Abyss M1913 fired at the Annan soldiers outside.

Chirp chirp...

Zhao Chuanxin walked leisurely, walked five meters, flashed five meters, and fired at this frequency.

In a few breaths, there were piles of corpses outside the Municipal Council.

These Annan soldiers, whether they reacted or not, the ending was the same, and they had no power to resist.

Bao Ruhua shivered in the wind alone: ​​"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and slapped him in the mouth: "You still dare to bring troops here? Do you want to rebel?"

"You, you, you dare to hit me? We in France..."

Zhao Chuanxin was extremely violent. He grabbed Bao Ruhua's hair and hit him in the face with his right fist like raindrops.

Boom boom boom...

A hammer blow.

"It's boiling, so what about France?"

Britain, France, Russia and Germany were in deep quagmire at Verdun.

Now Zhao Chuanxin can be unscrupulous.

Bao Ruhua's nose and mouth were bleeding from the beating, and she was extremely miserable.

Zhao Chuanxin released Bao Ruhua's body.

He went to Xikai, and when he came to the church, he first pulled out the French flag, broke it, then dropped the knife with his hand, and the French flag shattered on the ground.

The Chinese patrolmen on Zhangzhuang Bridge watched from a distance and were speechless.

At this time, French soldiers came out to stop them.

Zhao Chuanxin held the Xingyue M1909 and fired.

Tata Tata...

The light machine gun is invincible and will break bones and tendons when hit.

He swept close to the face, and even if he fell to the ground, as long as he was still twitching, he would not let go, and he would keep the muzzle of the gun on the ground and sweep.

Tata Tata...

Slimy and bloody!

In the church, a group of believers who came to pray were trembling.

The Chinese patrolman watched from a distance, his legs weak from watching.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up and jumped more than 40 meters high.

Is this still a human being?

Xi-kai church is about 45 meters high, with a copper cross on it.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked him hard and the cross took off.

Three domes and three copper crosses, Zhao Chuanxin kicked them away one by one.

The clergy and believers who came out of the church looked at him, their eyes bloodshot, their mouths opening and closing, and they didn't know whether they were cursing or something.

Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck and jumped off the dome, more than 40 meters high. He was unhurt, which was shocking.

He stood in front of Bishop Paul, looked at him steadily and asked, "What did you say?"

Paul opened his mouth, but did not dare to repeat the "greeting" just now.

A clergyman from behind said: "You are finished, you will be cursed, the Vatican will not let you go..."

"I curse your spicy neighbor!"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and a light blade shot out.

The cleric's body was split in the middle.

Wow...

"ah……"

Zhao Chuanxin slapped him in the face and told Paul in a serious tone: "You have one week to get your henchmen out of China. Otherwise, I will not only bloodbath this place, but I will also go to the Vatican to carry out the investigation." Bombing, don’t say it’s unforeseen!”

Paul shuddered.

For how many years, no one has dared to threaten the Vatican.

Could this man in front of me be crazy?

Also, this guy has always been crazy.

He shouted in his heart: Devil Satan!

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly fired at another cleric.

Tata Tata...

The head rotted first, then the chest, then the abdomen...

This man was cut into pieces by a light machine gun!

Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun and headed to the French Concession.

Starting from Qiangzi River, fire whenever you see the French.

The crowd screamed and fled.

The French army fired from the gun tower.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed forward and held the Abyss M1913 against the artilleryman's head.

Chirp chirp…

Smashed.

Holding a cigar in his mouth, he first washed the French soldiers in the French Concession.

He can't walk as fast as he can run, he can't run as fast as he can jump, he can't jump as fast as he can fly, and he can't fly as fast as he can flash.

Zhao Chuanxin circled and opened fire, driving the crowd to the square. He stood on the high platform and said: "You have a deadline of half a month to get out of Tianjinwei. Zhao wants to take back this place."

Why does he dare to target France like this?

The reason is that the British were thieves and thieves. In the early stage of the European War, they only sent an expeditionary force. The scale was small, so the damage was not that serious.

But France is different.

They were adjacent to Germany and bore the brunt of the attack, suffering heavy casualties in the past two years.

The money is almost gone, and the people are almost gone.

Can you pinch the persimmons if you don't want them to be soft?

France can only stare!

The current one is Li Yuanhong.

Li Yuanhong soon learned of this and was shocked.

He hurriedly called Lugang Town and Lubin Prefecture and asked them to explain clearly.

This is a serious diplomatic incident.

Zhang Shouzeng told Li Yuanhong: "Our general is at the Ministry of Industry Bureau of the Tianjin Weifa Concession at this time. You can call him."

Li Yuanhong was indeed beaten.

Zhao Chuanxin told him coldly: "Just mind your own business. Does Zhao need you to point your fingers?"

Li Yuanhong was choked and rolled his eyes.

He is a bitch now.

Don’t you, Mr. Zhao Tan, know what a seed is?

After hearing no movement for a long time, Zhao Chuanxin cursed: "If you have nothing to do in the future, don't call me again."

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang.

Li Yuanhong's face was blank.

The governor's army was disobedient, the National Congress was disobedient, and Zhao Chuanxin directly cursed people.

He's such a jerk, it's not interesting!

There was a big question mark in his mind: Is Zhao Tangong's next step going to carry out the tripod revolution?

France was shocked when it received the news from the Far East.

Zhao Chuanxin bloodbathed the French Concession, forcibly took back the French Concession in Tianjinwei, and sent troops to garrison it.

As Zhao Chuanxin expected, France was so angry that he could only stare.

…

Hunger is one of the biggest problems caused by war.

The German army unrestrictedly used submarines to intercept Allied merchant ships and cut off their food routes, putting the British, French and British food supplies in jeopardy.

Britain followed suit and cut off Germany's food routes at sea.

Both the military and civilians in both countries are suffering from hunger.

Zhao Chuanxin's merchant ship supplies became popular.

The German submarine did not touch Zhao Chuanxin's merchant ship, but the British gunboats sank a merchant ship "Pixiu" from the Australian island.

After Zhao Chuanxin heard the news, he immediately set off for the Mediterranean before finishing Tianjin Wei's affairs. He set up six launchers on the coast of Maun and fired six Hope missiles in succession.

Two British battleships, HMS Renown and HMS Repulse, and a cruiser were sunk one after another.

They were blinded, did not see the enemy ships at all, and were fatally bombarded.

Although they were confused, someone stood up and took responsibility for the incident.

Zhao Chuanxin sent a radio message to British Admiral John Fisher: I sank the ship. I am giving you a warning. If you dare to blow up my merchant ship again, don’t say that I have emptied your sea power. Don’t say that I was unpredicted. !

John Fisher dared not express his anger.

Zhao Chuanxin used one day to clear out a Japanese fleet before!

We are almost out of food now, and we are all sharing the same fate.

Countries began to ban alcohol.

France began to promote a "meat-free" lifestyle and slowly rationed food and energy.

In Germany, Kaiser Wilhelm II contacted Zhao Chuanxin and said sincerely: Zhao, I need a batch of food. I don’t need ABC military rations, just food. The last batch of food did not arrive. I heard that your ship was sunk by the British? Damn the British, God curse them. Can you personally ship a batch over?

William II was proud and arrogant. How had he ever been like this?

It can be seen that he is really short of food.

Zhao Chuanxin replied to him: Good brother, even if I tighten my belt and starve myself, I still have to take care of you first. Let's do this. When you transfer the money to my account, I will immediately squeeze out food and send it to you.

William II spoke more sincerely: Zhao, the war lasted longer than I expected. We are now strapped for cash, and I hope to pay for it by way of war bonds.

Zhao Chuanxin replied: William, you and I are as close as brothers, but I have tightened my belt, but you want to starve me to death. So, please pay in copper and lignite, and return it in fifteen years after the war.