The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Those who go into the Immortal Cave to seek elixirs may not get elixirs at all, but bat cakes...

Ning Jing flew back, stood on the branch and screamed at Zhao Chuanxin, accusing him of his bad idea.

Zhao Chuanxin was also quite embarrassed: I have to eat extra food. When this matter is over, I will hunt game for you!

After Jingjing made such a fuss, no one came out of the Immortal Cave.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw this, he became convinced that this might be just a temporary station for the dervishes, and they were only stationed here to fight against the rebels.

Moreover, there should be an entrance and exit to the Fairy Cave.

He felt relieved, took the dry rice, and walked towards the Immortal Cave.

After entering the Immortal Cave, Zhao Chuanxin did not take a wind lantern. He was completely groping forward in the dark environment.

Dogs have more photoreceptor cells in their retinas than humans, and their pupils can dilate in dark environments, which is five times the vision of humans.

But in an environment with no light at all, it is impossible to see clearly.

But Ganfan can use smell and sound as its sensory detection system.

It explored the path ahead, with Zhao Chuanxian following closely behind.

Fortunately, since neither a person nor a dog can fly, the sleeping bat hanging upside down above the head was not disturbed.

Otherwise, Zhao Chuanxian's scalp would be numb, not to mention An Jing's fear of the swarming bats.

Not long after leaving, Ganfan let out a soft woo.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately stopped.

Listening carefully, there was a faint sound of conversation ahead.

Zhao Chuanxin got close to the cave wall, touching the rough rocks with his hands and moving carefully with gentle steps.

After walking forward for more than ten meters, there was a corner in the cave.

Here, the distant voices became hollow, but Zhao Chuanxin could hear the conversation clearly.

There were heavy casualties this time.

No, I'm still scared. I don't know where that man came from and what kind of gun he used. I saw Liu Laoer's body was beaten into two pieces. That guy is really scary.

The boss said that in a few days, the Tongjianfu Police Station will send a batch of golden hook guns, which were eliminated by the Japanese army. They can shoot farther than the old sleeves.

The Golden Hook Gun is the Japanese Type 30 rifle.

Tell me, isn't it good for us to help little Japan beat its own people like this?

Oh, when we were traveling to Guandong, my eldest brother left all the food for me. He starved to death on the roadside. At that time, there was no one of my own to give me a bite to eat. I would sacrifice my life for anyone who gave me money.

makes sense.

When Zhao Chuanxin heard the two people muttering, he whispered to Ganfan: In a moment, you go over and attract them over. Be careful, don't let anyone kill them with a gun.

In the darkness, I couldn't figure out Ganfan's expression, and he didn't dare to make a sound for fear of startling him, so he just ran forward in a hurry.

It didn't take much time to hear someone exclaim: Where did the dog come from? It must have gotten in through the hole over there. It's quite fat, so it's a good time to kill it for meat.

Catch it!

The sound of footsteps came from a distance, and Zhao Chuanxin saw the light of fire flickering around the corner.

Gan Fan ran to the corner, made a drift, and passed directly by Zhao Chuanxin, then stood in the center of the cave, waiting for the two of them to come over.

The two men held torches and hurriedly chased after them. When they saw Qianfan in the middle of the cave, looking at them with mocking faces, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly sprang out from the dark corner of the cave wall.

He raised his wrist, and a blood spot appeared on one of the hair's temples.

Another person dared to shout, but the insect silk scarf was wrapped around his mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and put the elf carving knife against the man's chin: Shut up!

I ask, answer, dare to say no, the white knife goes in, the red knife comes out!

Wanzi glanced at his companion who was lying on the ground with the corner of his eye. The hand holding the torch was trembling, and he could hardly hold the torch steady.

He nodded sharply.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: Is the dervish here?

Naozi shook his head.

Zhao Chuanxin spoke very quickly: Are all your people here?

nod.

Are you a man?

Wanzi was stunned for a moment, but nodded anyway.

Are you afraid of death?

nod.

Are you sleeping at night?

nod.

Are you married?

Shake his head.

Have you ever pooped your pants?

Naozi shook his head in confusion.

Is the dervish in the cave of the gods?

nod.

Then, Naozi's eyes widened.

Then he quickly shook his head.

One question and one answer, very fast.

This guy was still able to think about his reaction at first, but later he realized that Zhao Chuanxin was asking indifferent questions, so he started to nod and shake his head instinctively.

As a result, for the last question, Wanzi subconsciously said what was in his heart.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, pushed the lock against the cave wall, held it down hard, and stabbed his shoulder blade with the elf carving knife.

Tanzi groaned due to the pain in his nose, but he couldn't make a sound because the insect silk scarf tied his mouth tightly.

The veins on his forehead all bulged.

Are you drafting it? Zhao has always convinced people with his virtue, but there are always unruly people who refuse to obey. I'll ask you again, and you should give me an honest answer.

Naozi wanted to struggle, but this man's arms and hands were as solid as cast iron, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Then there was despair in his eyes and he nodded submissively.

Let me ask you, are you afraid of death?

Come again?

nod.

Is the dervish in the Immortal Cave?

nod.

Then Naozi was stunned.

Shouldn't we ask several nonsense questions and then ask the important ones?

His second subconscious answer spoke his mind.

This time Zhao Chuanxin has been confirmed, and the dervish is here.

He stared into Naozi's eyes, with murderous intent on his face: I'll let go of your mouth now. If you dare to shout, then go down and wait for the dervish. Do you understand what I mean?

Wan Zi nodded hurriedly.

Zhao Chuanxin waved, and Naanzi felt his mouth loosen.

Suanzi saw that the silk scarf was floating out of thin air, wrapped around Zhao Chuanxin's arm, and finally slipped into his trouser pocket.

His eyes widened involuntarily.

Zhao Chuanxin moved the elf carving knife forward a little, and pierced the skin of Tanzi's neck.

Let me ask you, how far is it to the other side of the Immortal Cave?

Naozi raised his neck, trying to keep his flesh and blood away from the sharp knife, and said carefully: There are still two to three hundred meters.

You all live here? Where's the horse?

The horses are all left at the foot of the mountain. All the brothers are here, and the boss is also there. It's not far ahead. It's a big place there.

Okay, I'll take you there together. If you lie, I'll stab you with three swords and six holes, and then kill you! Don't expect them to save you, I will definitely let you die before them.

Wanzi nodded without hesitation, expressing his approval of the plan.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that what he said was true.

Then he raised his hand and stabbed the elf carving knife into the center of Naizi's eyebrows.

Before he died, Wanzi thought to himself: Don't you want to take me with you?

With quick eyes and quick hands, he caught the torch that was about to fall to the ground. Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened when he saw that he was not dead.

He muttered: If you don't say that, how do you know you are telling the truth?

Of course he couldn't fight with a burden on him.

He took the dry food and moved on.

Sure enough, the voices started to get louder.

There were numerous figures in front of them, and the light of the fire was swaying.

Zhao Chuanxin took out two field cannons, set them up out of reach of the fire, and pointed them at the crowd.

Load the ammunition separately.

He took out the Maxim again, placed the bracket, and added the ammunition supply plate.

Then I gave myself and Ganfan respectively, and blocked my ears with cotton.

Gan Fan felt uncomfortable and wanted to shake off, but Zhao Chuanxin lowered his voice to a very low level: Don't shake, we will fire off a cannon later. In this cave, the sound can deafen your ears.

Only then did he stop eating.

Then,

boom!

boom!

Tata Tata...

The only one who dared to blaspheme in the Immortal Cave and provoke the immortals to fire was probably Zhao Chuanxin.

Countless bats were startled and fled in all directions amid the thick smoke and Maxim's gunfire.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the ground at this time and was not affected.

Maxim's metal frenzy was unleashed in the cramped cave, and the killing effect after narrowing down the area was similar to lifting a stone and kicking an ant's nest.

In an instant, blood flowed into a river!

Even a hard-hearted person like Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but turn his head aside.

I really can't bear to see this human tragedy.

But his fingers were honest and he didn't let go of the trigger until all the ammunition was fired.

Then, he stood up and patted the dust on his pants with a relieved face.

knock off!

This is how we treat Japanese traitors and traitors.

Putting the cannon and gun away, he picked the cotton out of his ears.

This thing can indeed prevent deafening, but the noise reduction effect is very poor.

At this time, my ears were still ringing.

The dry rice next to it was not much better.

Zhao Chuanxin walked to the front and looked around. This place had become a hell on earth, and he couldn't tell which one was a dervish.

But he found two boxes piled in the corner.

I walked over and took a look, and found that there were silver nuggets, silver dollars, gold, jewelry, otakus and other money inside. Especially the jewelry, some of which were still stained with dried blood.

As for the origin, one can imagine.

The Russian post was printed here specifically by Maozi to trick the Chinese.

The depreciation is so severe that many shops no longer accept such banknotes.

Zhao Chuanxin collected the box casually.

It's not far from the cave entrance.

As for the deceased's belongings on the ground, Zhao Chuanxin did not search them. They were sticky and not easy to handle, and they smelled a bit too strong.

He and Qian Fan carefully walked around the edge, and then ran wildly in unison.

The smell here makes you want to vomit.

When his eyes suddenly opened up, the skylight returned, and the smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with blood could no longer be smelled in his nose, Zhao Chuanxin retched, holding his knees and taking a deep breath of fresh air.

That's so disgusting.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death, he couldn't stand this.

Suddenly, Qian Fan looked towards the cliff: Woof woof woof...

Zhao Chuanxin straightened up and looked over with squinted eyes.

The exit of the Fairy Cave is almost at the top of the mountain.

But Naozi's horse is at the foot of the mountain.

There is a cliff here. There are big rocks standing next to the cliff, and a rope is tied to the big rocks.

There was actually a person hidden behind the stone.

The man had a knife in his hand and was cutting the rope.

Only after Gan Fan discovered him did he give Zhao Chuanxin a warning.

When the man saw that Zhao Chuanxin had discovered him, he cut the rope with all his strength, then stood up, with a smile that seemed to be victorious on his face.

Then he jumped up and jumped down.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out from behind: Wait, I have something to say...

But it was too late.

He ran over and took a look. Under the cliff, there was a bald man with a big beard, also looking up.

Dervish!

He must have just gone down along the rope.

This round of shooting didn't kill him?

The dervish glanced at Zhao Chuanxin, then at his inhuman accomplice who fell next to him, then turned and left.

Zhao Chuanxin was furious.

He said to Gan Fan: You find a way down the mountain.

Ganfan: Woof woof woof...

Me? Zhao Chuanxin looked down. He was a little dizzy, but he still said with a smile: It's such a good weather, it would be a shame not to jump off the cliff.

cooked rice:……

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he also jumped up without waiting for Gan Fang's reaction.

In a hurry, he ran to the edge of the cliff and screamed heartbreakingly.

But looking down, I found that Zhao Chuanxin fell a few meters and paused again...

Ganfan: Woof woof woof...

It heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice coming up: No swearing!

...

Just now, Gan Fan was really scared.

I thought Zhao Chuanxin was going to be smashed to pieces.

It can be seen that after Zhao Chuanxin's new spell was revealed, he couldn't help but curse.

In fact, not only did the dervish survive in this group of gangsters, but several secret sentries at the entrance of the Immortal Cave also sensed something was wrong and ran away on horseback.

The dervish descended the rope shortcut from the cliff to the bottom of the mountain. He felt that everything was safe, and his legs and feet slowed down.

The dervish is actually about the same age as Liu Yonghe. He is the type who is old but looks young and his body is still strong.

As long as they don't mention their age, others would say they are just over middle age.

But after all, he was getting older, and he was a little scared.

Just now, I just went out to pee, but the sound of artillery and heavy machine guns rang out in the cave.

This allowed him to escape.

Unfortunately, his assistant died trying to save him.

This revenge must be avenged.

He just raised his head and didn't see the murderer clearly.

But escaping life is undoubtedly worthy of joy.

The dervish hummed a song: If I want to go, you should go too, there is no way to make a living in Japan, which is so small.

Across the sea is China, where 400 million people are looking forward to me. I have no father and no mother, no one to rely on, no one to care for, no one to care about.

Lovers who are nostalgic and separated are suffering, but they can talk about it when they meet in a dream.

Farewell to the young Chinese in his homeland, he is covered with scars from the dusty journey. A man worthy of his husband, with his beard brushed in laughter...

The name of this song is Song of the Horse Thief. It is a Japanese song that encourages young people to come to China and become horse thieves and make achievements.

What is promoted is a special warrior style.

While the dervish was humming, he was thinking about contacting Saito Kijiro and asking him to provide funds and weapons to build a Japanese Army Rangers. Of course, in other words, they are bandits.

When the time comes, the culprit must look good.

The horses were tied in front, lowering their heads and munching hay leisurely.

The dervish remembered the tragic scene of bloody flesh and blood in the Immortal Cave, and looked back towards the mountain with lingering fear.

It didn't matter when I saw it, my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

I saw someone in the sky, swinging towards this side bit by bit like a swing.

What horrified him was that there was no swing in the sky, and the man swung completely out of thin air.

Calculated in terms of lateral distance, it was only thirty meters away from him at most.

The dervish opened his mouth but was speechless. He seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Then he started up and ran toward the horses.

He just didn't have time to grab the weapon, and he didn't want to face the enemy with bare hands.

In the air, Zhao Chuanxin was holding the old god's chamber pot with both hands, still struggling to swing forward.

I looked down and saw, my dear, the dervish is running away!

Don't look at him swinging in the air, he seems to be very leisurely.

It's actually quite consuming.

Just like a person holding onto double poles with his legs off the ground, his arms will become sore after a long time.

What's more, he still has to use his waist and abdomen to swing forward.

He gritted his teeth, let go, and his body fell like a cannonball.

When he was about ten meters above the ground, he activated the blue ghost armor to slow down, and finally took out the chamber pot of the old god to stabilize his body.

The other hand took out the Jingshen Thorn and pressed it down hard.

Damn it, you can't guess that the Archmage has many magic weapons!

The dervish had already reached the horse and was about to untie the reins.

Suddenly, the horse seemed to have bumped into a tiger. It pulled the reins frantically and kicked out frantically with its two hind hooves.

The dervish was unable to dodge and was kicked straight up. He flew backwards three to four meters...

When Zhao Chuanxin came to the dervish, his chest was somewhat sunken and blood was spitting from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked, leaned over and said anxiously: Don't die, don't die, come back to life, let me kill you again!

The dying dervish heard this,

puff……

A mouthful of old blood spattered three feet, his head tilted, and he was completely dead!

…

The backwater army camp.

Liu Yonghe was uneasy all day.

He paced back and forth in the barracks.

Ever since he heard that Zhao Chuanxin was back, he had been anxious.

The deputy couldn't stand him anymore: Batalion Commander, what are you worried about?

The organization of the rebel army was learned from Tsarist Russia. Wartime battalion, 900 infantry.

At present, Liu Yonghe has not even recruited 900 people.

Coupled with the successive defeats, many people died and many escaped, and now there are less than four hundred left.

Hey, I led a team with more than 10,000 people back then, but now, now...

He did lead a team of over ten thousand, but in the end they were defeated and dispersed.

After regrouping, the Loyalty Army was formed, but was disbanded again.

This time it seems like the same mistake will happen again.

But unlike before, now he has Lugang Town with his back, money, food, and weapons. If he still doesn't do well, can Zhao Chuanxin still trust him?

Time is running out, how many more years can he play? Is there any chance to do it again?

When I was worried, someone came to report: Batalion Commander, a man named Zhao is here to see you.

Liu Yonghe trembled, paused and said bitterly: Let's go see Captain Zhao.

The person named Zhao, if he didn’t run away, must be Zhao Chuanxin.

When Liu Yonghe came outside, he saw Zhao Chuanxin carrying a bag dripping with blood.

Liu Danzi, find someone to give the dervish's head to Bangzi!

Everyone present was shocked when he heard this!

Although this dervish was just the leader of a gang of gangsters, he had a strong army and made the enemy suffer losses twice in a row.

But this man actually killed the dervish single-handedly?

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief.

Only Liu Yonghe, after being shocked, felt that this should be true.

He winked at the adjutant, who went over to check the bag on the ground, and then nodded to everyone: It's the Dervish. I saw him from a distance when we fought with the stick before.

hiss……

Everyone gasped.

Zhao Chuanxin saw Liu Yonghe in a daze: Why are you so distracted? Hurry up and send the things to Bangzi! Now that I, Zhao Chuanxin, have come back, I must make these bitches remember for a long time!

…

In fact, Saito Kijiro has already received the news.

There will be no end to the gangsters outside the customs.

If this hilltop is destroyed, the survivors may run to another hilltop and continue to hang out with others.

Among the secret sentries in Shenxian Cave, there was a guy who recognized Zhao Chuanxin because he had been beaten by Zhao Chuanxin in the early days.

He even witnessed with his own eyes how Zhao Chuanxin swung from the sky to the ground, and also saw the dervish being kicked to death by a horse.

The next day, this guy reported the whole thing to Saito Kijiro.

At the same time, a South Korean policeman came to report that he had received a gift from the rebels.

When Kijiro Saito and Osamu Shinoda saw the dervish's head, their heads were buzzing.

Saito Kijiro yelled: Baga, you son of a bitch Zhao Chuanxin...