The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Other fleets could only send troops to rush for reinforcements but did not dare to fire cannons.

You can't fire at your own flagship and supreme commander, right?

The boarding rope, boarding bridge and boarding ramp are all in use.

A good modern naval battle turned into the kind of gang-hopping battle in ancient times.

Zhao Chuanxin now has the God of War M1907 in his left hand and the Elf Carving Knife in his right hand.

The God of War M1907 surges in a half circle, and the elf carving knife in his hand sweeps half a circle, and his encirclement circle will expand outward.

The charging soldiers even slipped until they could no longer stand still. Some of them stepped on the blood on the ground and fell down, rolling around and turning into gourds of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin is not much better.

He charged forward and suddenly stumbled.

Holding something in both hands, unable to maintain balance.

The smart gyroscope held him up, and then Zhao Chuanxin kicked his feet hard. He could stand up again, but his feet were too slippery, and he couldn't get up even after kicking several times. He continued to lean forward. Fire.

Finally, the magazine of the God of War M1907 was emptied and he changed to a different gun. He had no time to spare and pulled the cocking handle to load the gun.

Robley D. Evans, who was on the watchtower, perked up upon seeing this and shouted: "Kill him, kill him!"

A group of soldiers also looked excited and pressed forward with red eyes.

Seven or eight people were pressing on Zhao Chuanxin at the same time. After all, the smart gyroscope could not withstand the huge force, and Zhao Chuanxin was crushed to the ground.

He held the deck, the muscles of his arms were taut, and the Phoenix Ring hit the ground.

This strong force forced Zhao Chuanxin's entire upper body to bounce up.

Holding the elf carving knife in his right hand, he slashed with a whirlwind.

Soldiers who were unable to dodge were chopped down one after another.

Robley D. Evans' blood ran cold watching it.

Is this what the hell carbon-based organisms can do?

Handing the Elf Carving Knife to his left hand, Zhao Chuanxin condensed the Lightning Whip from the Thor's Hammer in his right hand.

The lightning chains were waved continuously, and there were crackling sounds all around. Along with the smell of roasted meat, soldiers fell in droves.

After one vigorous effort, they failed again and again, and finally they were afraid of being killed, and instinctively began to retreat.

Zhao Chuanxin took the opportunity to take out the Whip of Judgment and whistled. The Whip of Judgment wrapped around the barrel of a secondary gun above his head, and his body was pulled up.

Take out another Madsen machine gun and shoot down below.

Tata Tata...

Soul Reaper.

At such a close distance, there is no way to avoid it.

Fortunately, I replenished a wave of ammunition, otherwise it would be really difficult.

After emptying the magazine, some of them hid and some fled, and the rest fell into a pool of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin put away Madsen, took out the Lugang M1907, and sprinted a hundred meters along the secondary battery.

We arrived at the bridge in an instant.

On the bridge, there was Robley D. Evans' personal guard waiting for him.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly leaned to the left, dodged three incoming bullets, and fired back.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The ammunition capacity of 15 rounds is very powerful. Zhao Chuanxin shot a child and cleared the bridge in a few breaths while running.

He ran in front, followed by countless people chasing him.

But his speed was far inferior to that of Zhao Chuanxin, who practiced speed balancing skill diligently.

When Robley D. Evans saw that Zhao Chuanxin was about to arrive in the command room, he couldn't help but take out his personal gun - a European-made Horse brand gun.

Click, load, bang!

Zhao Chuanxin tilted his body and hid.

When he got here, Zhao Chuanxin didn't even run away, he just walked forward calmly.

boom!

Zhao Chuanxin just tilted his head this time.

boom!

Zhao Chuanxin turned sideways.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

The magazine is empty.

Within ten meters, the smart gyroscope can usually predict the ballistic trajectory before the opponent shoots. In other words, Zhao Chuanxuan had already made dodges before Robley D. Evans fired.

Robley D. Evans and the adjutant were stunned.

The adjutant was trembling: "He is not a human being, he is not a human being..."

Generally speaking, the closer you are, the better you can shoot.

In Zhao Chuanxin's case, it's the other way around.

It was long distance that posed the greatest risk to him.

Within ten meters, the smart gyroscope can even calculate and use the environment to allow Zhao Chuanxin to face attacks from several or even a dozen gunmen.

Plop tap tap, the drone sounded.

Robley D. Evans stopped reciting the curse and backed away with an expression of incredible horror.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked the door of the command room away.

After entering, he grabbed Robley D. Evans by the collar and said, "I said. We must live without one today!"

Robley D. Evans hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, the Congress has agreed to return the $7.5 million to you."

The adjutant complained crazily in his mind - you have fucking ears again, right?

Zhao Chuanxin carried Robley D. Evans with one hand like a little chicken. He took out a cigar with his right hand and lit it in his mouth: "The gift of fate has already been marked with a price in the dark. You give the orders. From the moment they besieged me, the price went up.”

"I, I, I... I can propose that the council give you more money."

Of course Qian Zhao Chuanxin wanted it, but at this time he wanted something else even more, something that he failed to accomplish last time he came to the United States.

He suddenly pulled Robley D. Evans in front of him, and a puff of cigar smoke hit his face, choking him so much that he couldn't open his eyes and coughed.

Zhao Chuanxin said coldly: "Tell Da Luo immediately to completely repeal that bill. Otherwise, I will destroy his Great White Fleet today!"

Ronaldo is a staunch navalist.

The Great White Fleet was his lifeblood.

If given a choice, Zhao Chuanxin does not really want to scuttle all American battleships.

The Great White Fleet had a great impact on the world situation, especially when it terrorized little Japan.

When it comes to being hateful, Little Japan is the most hateful.

But if Da Luo didn't pay a price today, Zhao Chuanxin felt that he was being besieged in vain.

If he didn't comply, Zhao Chuanxin was determined to scuttle the entire fleet.

Robley D. Evans no longer had the prestige he had just now, and said, "I, I don't have that power..."

"Then you go die."

"Wait a minute..." Seeing Zhao Chuanxian's eyes showing murderous intent under his skull mask, Robley D. Evans almost peed in fear: "I can try."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and suddenly kicked Robley D. Evans's legs.

Robley D. Evans knelt down uncontrollably.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled up the chair and sat down with a golden sword.

"Just kneel down and contact Da Luo. If you dare to get up, I will cut off your legs!"

Robley D. Evans thought of the scene where Zhao Chuanxin used a sharp weapon to cut off the soldiers who besieged him like a whirlwind, and he suddenly trembled: "Okay, okay, why don't you hurry up and send the radio?" ?”

The adjutant was ecstatic.

If he sends a radio, it means he can stay away from this butcher of the Far East.

He ran out quickly.

There are large groups of soldiers surrounding the bridge outside, and the number is still increasing. They are the troops from other ships coming to rescue.

Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid and even took off the mask and squeezed out the water.

The fishtail windbreaker on his body was also very heavy, filled with sea water.

Robley D. Evans raised his head and secretly observed Zhao Chuanxin.

Seeing that he was so young, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the paper pig, dismantled it, and folded it into a paper airplane.

He breathed a sigh of relief and threw the paper airplane out.

Robley D. Evans stared blankly.

The paper plane flew out from the broken door, and the plane's head rushed forward, as if it went to the top of the control room.

After a while, the paper plane flew back again.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and it fell into his palm.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Are there any weapons of mass destruction outside?"

Paper Plane shook his head.

Zhao Chuanxin threw it out again.

Robley D. Evans was stunned.

He felt as if he was really not fighting a human being.

Don’t complain if you lose.

Outside, a group of soldiers looked at Major General Robley D. Evans kneeling on the ground. They looked back at the corpses strewn on the ground and blood flowing in rivers, and a feeling of sadness rose in their hearts.

The most powerful naval lineup in the United States was defeated by one person.

From now on, which country would dare to claim that its ships are strong and its guns are powerful?

If this man takes action, he can even sink a battleship.

Zhao Chuanxin is also evolving.

In the past, he was a wild man on the battlefield, but in the past few years, he has been very aggressive in the military, especially in the recent battles. If anyone dares to say that his own lack of ability is all due to cheats, Zhao Chuanxin will definitely disagree.

Even if he were stripped of all his equipment and put on the battlefield, he would still be a strong man.

His proficiency with weapons, his sensitivity to terrain, and his control of situations are the result of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

After more than ten minutes, the adjutant still didn't come back.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, holding a cigar in his mouth, grabbed Robley D. Evans by the back collar, and dragged him out of the command room.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the dark sea of ​​naval soldiers below, leaving Robley D. Evans aside and leaning on the railing to look down.

There was silence below.

Facing thousands of troops, Zhao Chuanxin's expression remained unchanged. He pointed downwards with his cigar between his fingers and said: "Today, I have melted your flesh and blood, cut your battleships, wielded my sharp sword on the blue sea, and captured your major general. I hope you will pass down today's events forever and let your descendants remember that as long as I, Zhao Chuanxian, are still alive, don't fucking try to bully us Chinese! Even if your Great White Fleet arrives in the east and my country Coast, don’t fucking show off your power and show off your power, don’t say you didn’t predict what you said!”

The people below were aggrieved, depressed, fearful, powerless, and all kinds of mixed emotions.

Will his defeated general An dare to speak out?

Upon seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin smiled contemptuously, put his wet hair behind his head, tapped the railing and sang: "I lean on the railing with my head full of anger, the misty rain breaks, I look up, look up to the sky and roar, my ambition is fierce, thirty years of fame and dust, eight Thousands of miles of clouds and moon..."

I patted the railing, the mist blew against my temples, and the wind chilled my temples. Hao Ge was so surprised that the clouds dispersed!

It is clearly distinguishable from the dejection and depression below.

At this time, the adjutant came back.

He hurriedly climbed up the steps, but did not dare to get too close. He just said: "The council agreed, but they also have a request!"

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "How dare you make demands on me? Just tell me."

The adjutant said bravely: "The Congress said that the US$7.5 million will be returned to you and the bill will be completely repealed, but they only require you to leave the United States and not set foot in this country again!"

"What if I don't agree?"

The adjutant's voice suddenly rose, allowing everyone to hear: "Teddy said, if you don't agree, then our 14,000 navy soldiers will die with you and be buried at the bottom of the sea together!"