The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

A kestrel that had its eyes on its prey was suddenly disturbed by the sound of a cannon, and the sound waves pushed it high into the sky.

In its dark brown eyes, the streets of Seoul suddenly shrank.

In the reflection of its sharp eyes, a stone wall protruded from the alley, and a hole appeared in the stone wall. The barrel of the gun was placed in the hole, and a stream of white smoke drifted away from the muzzle.

From the sky to the ground, the scenery gradually enlarges...

Zhao Chuanxin had just fired a cannon, and the shell was deflected terribly.

The guards all looked over from their bunkers. This God of War was a little confused.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled awkwardly at them: "It's just calibration."

After all, cannons are different from guns. Zhao Chuanxin had used them twice before. The first time the target was large and he only needed to hit Cining Palace; the second time he hit him close to the face, leaving no room for him to use it.

So even though he had used it before, this time he needed higher precision, so he still had to calibrate the devil's crystal glasses.

The Japanese army came in a hurry and did not bring any artillery, not even machine guns.

When he suddenly heard the sound of cannons, Kajihara Yoshihisa was startled at first, and then he realized that the shells were ridiculously misplaced, so he laughed contemptuously.

"It seems that I am an incompetent instructor and did not teach them well."

The Japanese soldiers next to me were laughing loudly.

Then he fired unscrupulously, using firepower to suppress the guards on the opposite side.

The laughter didn’t stop,

Suddenly a shell hit, and the Japanese soldier, still grinning, disappeared with his entire upper body.

boom……

I am...

Kajihara Yoshihisa's smile solidified: "Hidden, hidden intention..."

On the other side, the guards burst into cheers when they saw Zhao Chuanxin's second artillery shell accurately hitting the Japanese position.

"The God of War deserves his reputation!"

"Zhao Wudi!"

Zhao Chuanxin ignored their embarrassment and quickly opened the breech, took out the gun shell and threw it away, replacing it with new ammunition. He pushed the gun cart to adjust its position, and at the same time used a mud trowel glove to change the gun window in the stone wall and fix the gun barrel.

boom!

Near Kajihara Yoshihisa, artillery shells exploded, and several Japanese soldiers suffered tragic deaths.

Kajihara Yoshihisa was stunned.

Is this the God of Guns coming?

With Zhao Chuanxin's temperament, he naturally neglected training in firing cannons.

Therefore, in addition to ensuring accuracy, the speed of changing shells and firing is much slower than his marksmanship.

Even if this is the case, it is enough to cheer up the guards.

When the fourth shot was fired, Kajihara Yoshihisa's psychological defense completely collapsed.

"Retreat," he shouted, "and if they pursue us, we will engage in street fighting with them."

Park Seung-yeol said excitedly from behind the bunker: "The Japanese army withdrew, and they were repelled by us."

Zhao Chuanxin put away the Krupp field gun, waved his hand, and turned the stone wall in front of him.

Don’t let stone walls stand in your way.

The guards looked at him with awe.

Spells + combat literacy = invincibility.

Zhao Chuanxin waved to the guards: "Chase!"

I want to ask if Zhao Chuanxin will fight?

Of course it will.

He can stand very accurately in the battle position, and he can control the commanding heights to death. His marksmanship is like a god and his body skills are ghostly, making it difficult for the enemy to guard against him.

But when he was asked to command operations, he was a complete layman.

But the God of War's arrogance cannot be downgraded. He needs this name to intimidate the guards.

Therefore, when Park Seung-yeol and the others came after them, Zhao Chuanxin said, "In a moment, you will command the battle."

Park Seung-yeol asked curiously: "Mr. Zhao, what about you?"

"Me? As an unparalleled warrior, I will naturally charge into battle."

In the era of hot weapons, there are still people who want to rush into battle...

If it were anyone else, everyone would inevitably laugh at him.

But this person is the God of War Zhao Wudi, so that's another matter.

Someone suggested: "Mr. Zhao, why don't we go to Qingyun Palace and rescue His Majesty."

Rescue your bastard Majesty.

Li Xi's life or death has nothing to do with Zhao's salary transfer.

He refused flatly: "I am Lu Bu, not Li Jing. I am an enemy of a hundred people, not an enemy of ten thousand people. Hasegawa's good way is at the gate of Qingyun Palace. Go ahead and go. I don't have the ability to fight tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers."

The man was slumped.

Seeing that his morale was a little low, Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly said: "You guys, don't think about rescuing Li now... Your Majesty, let's gather the troops first. Once we have all the troops, we can counterattack. Don't worry, I'm here. Hello Hasegawa." They don’t have any good juice to eat.”

The bodyguards are not all there yet, not to mention the town guards, private volunteer organizations, and the manpower recruited by Li Xiuji.

The ability to lead troops is not available, but Zhao Chuanxin got the true message of "Han Xin ordered more troops, the better".

Sure enough, after everyone heard this, hope was ignited in their hearts.

It would be nice to have a big brother who can take the lead to advise them at this time.

At least this man's reputation can convince the public.

He led everyone in pursuit to the city alley ahead. Gunfire suddenly rang out, and a guard soldier fell down in response.

Park Seung-yeol shouted: "The Japanese army has an ambush, disperse quickly."

Seeing the chaos around him, Zhao Chuanxin put on his mask silently.

A guard soldier next to him asked in surprise: "Mr. Zhao, why are you wearing a mask?"

Of course I'm afraid of death.

But Zhao Chuanxin was determined not to admit it. He said calmly: "Have you ever heard of King Lanling?"

"I know, King Lanling is also known as the God of War."

Zhao Chuanxin said helplessly: "You are too superficial. You only see our invincible ability. What I actually want to say is that I am as handsome as King Lanling, so I need to wear a mask to scare Enemy, do you understand?"

"..."

Is this superficial?

Zhao Chuanxin was unwilling to pay attention to such a superficial person, and said to Park Shengyeol: "Shengyeol, you command the battle, and I will cover the Japanese army from behind."

Everyone was confused: I had never heard of one person outflanking a group of people.

Well, they met today.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Axi, Bulado, the Japanese soldiers killed today are bleeding like rivers!"

I saw him bending his knees and bouncing.

The whole person actually jumped three to four meters high and landed on the roof lightly.

"Axi, what kind of spell is this?"

"Is Mr. Zhao a god?"

Park Seung-yeol said excitedly: "Look, Mr. Zhao is called the God of War on the Rooftop. As long as he is on the rooftop, he is invincible."

When everyone thinks about it, isn’t that what happened?

So the morale was boosted: "Axi, let's kill the Japanese army!"

In fact, the word "asi" currently only has a prototype with a similar pronunciation. It is mostly used to express exclamation. It is not considered a curse word for the time being, and it has not been popularized.

But after Zhao Chuanxin said it, "Axiba" spread among the guards.

Everyone likes to talk about "Axiba".

This is probably the influence of idols.

Over there, Kajihara Yoshihisa suddenly noticed that the guards were charging forward desperately.

While running, he shouted "Assi".

It's a bit like Maozi shouting "Ula" to trap him in battle.

He was immediately confused: "Did they take the wrong medicine?"

On the roof, Zhao Chuanxin activated the blue ghost armor and searched for the distribution of Japanese troops nearby.

Using a rifle in street fighting is a bit useless. It would be better if you have a submachine gun.

Unfortunately, no submachine guns have been developed yet.

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers poked their heads behind a wall, sneakily waiting for their prey to come to them.

Zhao Chuanxin was condescending, took out the Madsen machine gun and fired down.

Tata Tata...

Seven or eight people didn't react and were beaten into a sieve.

Zhao Chuanxin made several sneak attacks on the roof before someone finally reported it to Kajihara Yoshihisa.

"Captain, someone is sneaking up on us on the roof. It's hard to guard against them."

"Roof? Roof?" Kajiwara Yoshihisa seemed to have thought of something and his eyes widened: "Baga, it's Zhao Chuanxin. We don't have enough manpower to fight, so hurry up and get reinforcements!"

The name of the roof war god is as loud as thunder.

If it was just a bodyguard, Kajiwara Yoshihisa would not take it seriously.

But with Zhao Chuanxian, it's different.

This man created many miracles that can be called military history.

Very evil!

Zhao Chuanxin found a commanding height, looked around, and found that the Japanese troops were gathering in one direction.

Coincidentally, below, Park Seung-yeol and others had already reached here thanks to Zhao Chuanxin's firepower assistance, and the battle was extremely smooth.

Zhao Chuanxin slid down to the eaves from the roof tiles of this wealthy family, and said downwards: "Shenglie, the Japanese troops have gathered in that direction. You are below, I am above, and we will eat up this Japanese army together." "

"yes!"

The guards seemed to regard Zhao Chuanxin as a superior officer.

Zhao Chuanxin climbed onto the roof again.

From the courtyard on the other side of the roof, a little old man with thinning hair came out.

The little old man pointed at Zhao Chuanxin on the roof: "It's really insulting to gentlemen, why don't you get off the roof of my house quickly! I am Pu Qichun, an official of the imperial court. How can a traitor be so bold?"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

Deaf?

There's a war going on outside, but you still dare to come out and dance?

It’s just dancing, still speaking in Chinese.

He must have heard the conversation between Zhao Chuanxin and Park Seung-yeol and knew that he was not Korean.

Upon hearing the name Park Qichun, Zhao Chuanxin immediately remembered, isn't this a Korean thief who wears the same pants as Li Wanyong?

I Cao, these Korean traitors are also crazy. Their master is not here, but they still jump out and "woof, woof" twice to express their loyalty.

What a good dog!

Now that they are screwed alive, it is time to help them.

He stood on the roof, held his waist with one hand, smiled and said: "Old man, if you don't jump out, I still don't know who you are, then I will send you down first to wait for Li Wanyong and Ito Hirobumi."

boom!

Zhao Chuanxin collected the gun.

Pu Qichun had a look of astonishment on his face, with a bullet hole between his eyebrows.

His family members rushed to mourn.

A tall and thick girl pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and cried, "You traitor and traitor, do you dare to name me?"

"You idiot bitches, I call you Zhao Chuanxin."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot again!

boom!

The woman also fell.

When she was dying, she couldn't believe that Zhao Chuanxin didn't even spare women.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't have time to chat with them, so he walked along the ridge of the roof, floating towards the front like a ghost.

He didn't know that in addition to the two dead couples, Pu Qichun also had a concubine under the roof.

The concubine looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood in the yard, trembling with fear.

The concubine shuddered as the bloody wind blew across her cheeks. Then she packed her things and went out. She ran towards the Tongjian Mansion in a panic, trying to seek shelter from her master.

There is already a close fight ahead.

Zhao Chuanxin did not use the Madsen machine gun. Instead, he took out the Lee Enfidel rifle and shot accurately, otherwise he would easily hurt his own people.

His accurate marksmanship gained the attention of the Japanese army after he shot and killed the fifth person.

Someone looked up: "It's Zhao Chuanxin, he's on the roof."

There was a burst of gunfire, and the Japanese army took a liking to him and concentrated fire on him.

Zhao Chuanxin floated to the other side of the roof, reached the mountain of the house, and jumped up suddenly.

He holds the horse card in his right hand and the old god's chamber pot in his left hand, hanging himself in the air.

Pistol bullets were fired continuously, and several Japanese soldiers under the house were shot to the ground.

Before they turned their guns, Zhao Chuanxin stopped shaking, the old god's chamber pot dropped, and he fell to the tiles with it.

Park Seung-yeol watched as several Japanese soldiers who were in the way were shot dead by Zhao Chuanxin, and issued an order: "Advance to the right front, Mr. Zhao has cleared the obstacles for us."

Zhao Chuanxin does not know how to command a battle, but he has a very accurate grasp of fighter opportunities.

This made the guards, who were not as good as the Japanese army, seem to have divine help in fighting, and they were brave and diligent.

It was Zhao Chuanxin who originally attracted the attention of the Japanese army, but Park Seung-yeol's replacement allowed Zhao Chuanxin to take a breather. He took a few steps, crossed the street, and jumped six or seven meters to reach the opposite roof.

Jumping continuously, the blue ghost armor consumed unprecedented energy and reached the rear of the Japanese army.

This time, he had no scruples. Zhao Chuanxin took out his Madsen machine gun and fired fiercely downwards.

The Japanese troops were attacked from behind and again ignored each other.

Kajihara Yoshihisa felt extremely aggrieved.

There was only one more Zhao Chuanxin, but he suffered continuously on the battlefield.

His marksmanship is also very good, but because he is directing the battle, he holds a pistol in his hand.

At this time, he felt cruel, snatched the thirty moves from the guard, ran quickly to the outside of Zhao Chuanxin's shooting range, raised his gun and took aim.

boom!

Zhao Chuanxin's body was shaken.

Shot in the chest.

Although he was not injured due to his strong armor, he was shocked into a cold sweat and immediately put away his gun and took cover.

Before he escaped, he saw Kajihara Yoshihisa who was making a cold shot.

Are you paralyzed and knife me?

You're done!

Zhao Chuanxi lay on the tiles, rested for a moment, took a breath, and slid down.

When he reached the eaves, he used his blue ghost armor to slow down and landed on the ground.

Under the eaves, a couple hugged each other and shivered.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said happily: "I can borrow the sand from your yard."

The couple couldn't understand what he said, and they just looked at him in horror.

In the chaos of war, human lives are like straw.

It would be nice to be alive.

This is the reaction that normal people should have, otherwise they are seeking death.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the sand pile in their yard. In addition to sand, there were also red mud and lime blocks. This is preparing to build a house.

He put on his mud trowel gloves and raised his hand, the sand on the ground swirled and condensed.

The couple were dumbfounded.

They watched Zhao Chuanxin "drag" the sand whirlpool all the way outside their yard.

Then, the "sand swirl" turned into a stone wall, just covering Zhao Chuanxin.

There was a hole in the stone wall, just enough for Zhao Chuanxin to extend the barrel of the Madsen machine gun.

He just pushed the stone wall and strode forward.

When his back disappeared, the couple looked at each other.

The wife asked: "Is he a monster?"

"It doesn't look like a monster, but like a god. Are monsters and gods fighting outside?"

"But don't get us involved."

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the stone wall and quickly attracted the attention of the Japanese army.

He used the rough perspective function of the devil's crystal glasses to barely look ahead through the stone wall, and pulled the trigger without showing his face.

Tata Tata...

Without artillery, Zhao Chuanxin currently has no solution.

Kajihara Yoshihisa's eyes widened: "Everyone shoot at him!"

When a pistol bullet hits a stone wall, it will leave a white spot. If a rifle bullet hits a stone wall, the bullet will embed into the stone wall.

In later generations, some people used Barrett's heavy sniper to test rocks, but they still could not penetrate the rocks.

The mud trowel glove gathers sand into a tower, and the condensed stone wall is stronger than ordinary rock.

Although the stone fragments flew flying, Zhao Chuanxin only felt the shock. He was absolutely safe.

You can imagine how much pressure they felt when a mobile firepower bunker rolled over the Japanese army.

Park Seung-yeol and Jo Chuan-sin have a perfect understanding.

Here, Zhao Chuanxin put pressure on the Japanese army, and Park Seung-yeol seized the opportunity to attack fiercely.

"Asi, cover Mr. Zhao, let's charge!"

The guards saw Zhao Chuanxin showing off his power, and they went up.

Someone also installed a bayonet on the gun, preparing for an assault and hand-to-hand combat.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced out of the corner of his eye, sweating.

Are these brats fighting with little devils on bayonets? Are they crazy?

Although the Japanese are short in stature, they can fight with bayonets and their majestic hair will not be of much benefit.

Each generation has its own characteristics. For example, the older generation has a clear understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Japanese. For example, people of Zhao Chuanxin's generation have experienced the era when the American devils were most powerful and know the gap between the two sides.

But in the newer generation, the country's national strength is booming, and the pride and pride in my heart are almost overflowing. I feel that the whole world is nothing more than this, that all civilizations are fake, and that the whole world is the product of the civilization of the Chinese land. I almost asked others on their foreheads: Who is in favor and who is against.

Bangzi also has that stage where he feels like they are the center of the universe. And now it seems to Zhao Chuanxin that Bangzi's arrogance also has its roots.

These stupid shortcomings in front of me are the root cause, and my achievements will rise with a little bit of success.

Because they rushed so fast, Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to use the Madsen machine gun.

Watching them fight at close range with the Japanese army.

Because Zhao Chuanxin ceased fire, Kajiwara Yoshihisa also seized this opportunity and shouted: "Fire the bayonet and rush forward to assassinate Zhao Chuanxin!"

These Japanese were 1.5 meters tall and 1.6 meters tall with bayonets and rifles.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the Japanese rushing over, including Kajihara Yoshihisa, with a sneer on his lips: "Damn it!"

Just because he doesn't dare to use a Madsen machine gun doesn't mean he can't use a pistol.

Now that the Japanese troops had bayonets on, Zhao Chuanxin ducked out from behind the stone wall.

Bang, bang, bang...

Two guns in the chest and one in the head ensure death.

The Japanese army laid down several people.

The stick is arrogant, the devil is crazy.

Zhao Chuanxin's killing not only failed to frighten Kajihara Yoshihisa, but instead made him even more crazy.

This guy didn't have a rifle with a bayonet. He was holding a command knife and hiding in the crowd, with the tip of the command knife pointed downwards.

Because of his short height, the tip of the knife touches the ground, and sparks will fly out when it hits stones.

Those sparks represented his determination to kill Demon God Zhao Chuanxin today.

Yes, Kajihara Yoshihisa didn't take Zhao Chuanxin's name as God of War seriously. Instead, he felt that he was using magic. This magic can communicate with gods, so he called him a demon god.

However, when his determination became more condensed and solid.

He raised his head suddenly, I Cao...

There seemed to be no one around.

They were all shot and killed by Zhao Chuanxin!

How could he have so many firearms and ammunition by himself?

It is indeed a demon god.

There were only five people left around Kajihara Yoshihisa.

These five people were also determined to kill Zhao Chuanxin, so they spontaneously lined up to protect Kajihara Yoshihisa.

They relied on their own lives to get the killing blow for Kajihara Yoshihisa.

Closer, closer.

It was only five meters away from Zhao Chuanxian.

In front of him, the last of his men fell to the ground.

Kajihara Yoshihisa felt that it might be due to his heavy heart, which made him feel that even the knife became heavy.

Then, he showed a ferocious smile and wanted to raise his knife for the ultimate kill!

However,

No fucking move with the knife...

Kajihara Yoshihisa looked down and was shocked to find a huge rock wrapping his command sword.

No wonder it felt heavy, it turned out that he was dragging a rock while running.

It's a shame that I was able to run for so long.

In front, Zhao Chuanxin lifted his mask and looked at Kajiwara Yoshihisa with a smile: "You're pretty awesome. You're really strong. You can drag such a big stone and still run so fast."

"..."