The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin's wound only shed a little blood and then stopped.

He shouted in pain on the ground: Oh my God! It's a copper-cased bullet, penetrating the wound.

It hurt so much that his head was buzzing.

Wilhelmina had never witnessed a war with her own eyes, nor had she seen anyone who was shot. Her hands and feet were numb with fear, and she wanted to scream, but her voice was stuck in her throat and could not come out.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Zhao Chuanxin shouted: Get down.

He endured the severe pain and managed to pull her with his right hand.

Wilhelmina woke up from a dream and lay down.

Zhao Chuanxin had a mirror attached to a stick in his hand.

He handed the mirror to Wilhelmina: Hold it up and let me look outside. Point to the left, point to the right, point higher...

Wilhelmina's hands were shaking with fear, but Zhao Chuanxin, who was originally impatient, was injured now. Instead, he commanded her with a gentle tone, gradually calming her down.

After watching for a long time, Zhao Chuanxin could not find the shooter.

It seems that the other party is a master of assassination and a brilliant sniper.

At this time, with the sound of a gunshot, the mirror fell apart.

Wilhelmina exclaimed as a piece of flying glass scratched a shallow blood mark on her perfect face.

Wilhelmina felt her cheeks burning, picked up a fragment of mirror and looked at it, her face became paler.

The hemolock film can prevent major bleeding, but it cannot relieve pain.

Zhao Chuanxin felt pain from his neck down to his left arm and most of his left chest and abdomen. In addition to the pain, he had lost the ability to control.

This was a rifle bullet, and according to his experience, it should be a Mauser.

He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain on his forehead.

Seeing Wilhelmina's naivety coming back, he said abruptly: It's over, you've lost your appearance, I don't want you anymore.

Wilhelmina threw away the fragments and clenched her pink fist: If you break your appearance, break it. I don't want you anyway.

Her hands were shaking so much that she wanted to touch Zhao Chuanxin's wound, but stopped at the blood stain.

I just felt dizzy in front of my eyes.

She was a little dizzy.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth reluctantly: Don't faint, I still expect you to help me escape.

I, I won't faint.

Listen to her trill,

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

Wilhelmina actually smiled when she saw him and asked him: Do you know who they are? Why do they want to kill you?

This is difficult to answer. My enemies are everywhere in the world.

Don't worry, as long as we hold on, my guards will hear the gunshots and chase us.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: You still have guards?

I told you that I am the queen, but you don't believe me.

Okay, queen, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Have you seen that forest? The pain made Zhao Chuanxin's mind more flexible. We used the grass to cover our movements and crawled over there.

With that said, he took out the Redemption Scepter and handed it forward.

Then, he pulled the fixed scepter of salvation with his right hand that could barely bear the strength, and dragged his body to climb with difficulty.

Wilhelmina didn't mind being dirty at this time. She lay behind him on the ground and used all her strength to push the soles of his feet to help him.

This time was the most serious injury Zhao Chuanxin suffered.

The short distance of more than 20 meters gave him the feeling of ecstasy in the middle and late stages of his first thousand-meter long-distance run that year.

No, it's worse than that.

After only climbing ten meters, he was panting, sweating, and his left arm was in pain.

He still wanted to grit his teeth and persist a little longer.

From behind, Wilhelmina could be heard panting as if she might die at any moment.

Even though it was raining, Zhao Chuanxin could still tell that the sweat on her forehead was sweat rather than raindrops.

Even though she was exhausted to the extreme, she still stuck out her butt and pushed hard.

But she found that Zhao Chuanxin was not exerting his strength, so of course she couldn't push it.

So he looked up in confusion.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly said: Stop, moxa, I don't pretend to be a tough guy anymore, I can't stand it anymore.

Oh, what time is it? Let's go.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over gently and lay on his side on the ground.

There was a green leaf in his hand that was longer than the palm of his hand.

Here, help me take off my raincoat, tear this leaf into two pieces, and stick them on the front and back wounds respectively.

Wilhelmina took it and said suspiciously: What kind of leaf is this? It may infect the wound.

Do as I say, or you may be left a widow.

Seeing that he persisted, Wilhelmina took off the raincoat from his head, making him grimace in pain.

She obediently tore the leaves apart.

Zhao Chuanxin handed her another pair of scissors and cut her clothes open, revealing the gunshot wound.

The wound was scary, with jagged edges and beginning to turn white, but no blood flowed out.

Wilhelmina's hands trembled when she looked at it, and she closed her eyes and wanted to stick it up.

Zhao Chuanxin: Open your eyes, don't paste it wrongly, this leaf is just like this.

She forced herself to open her eyes and put the leaves on them.

Miraculously, even without glue, the leaves firmly adhere to the wound.

Zhao Chuanxin's pain eased slightly.

At the back, the penetrating wound was larger than the entrance at the front, and the surrounding tissue was more seriously injured.

After attaching it, Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't hurt as much.

The healing leaves are indeed a treasure for tree people.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little scared.

If this was a little off and hit an organ, I would have to explain it here today.

He stretched his neck and exposed his collarbone: Daughter-in-law, look, is my collarbone displaced? Are my ribs deformed, convex or sunken?

Wilhelmina no longer cared about his name, looked at him, and shook her head: No, it should be not disconnected.

It's bad. It's probably a broken bone. Bullets are no joke. Let's keep walking. You don't have to push us from behind.

Because the pain was relieved, his movements were more agile this time.

At this time, there was another gunshot.

Zhao Chuanxin screamed.

A bullet pierced the back of his thigh and took away a piece of flesh.

Don't move. Zhao Chuanxin took out the trowel glove and asked Wilhelmina to put it on his right hand.

Sand began to accumulate around him.

The sand comes from Kiki Beach, Hawaii.

Wilhelmina's eyes widened as she watched a stone wall gradually take shape.

boom……

A bullet hit the stone wall and sparks flew out.

A hundred meters away, a middle-aged man wearing a gray jacket held a small wooden stick in his mouth and squinted his eyes as he looked through the crosshairs of a Mauser.

He was startled.

He said to himself: Haha, they seem to be hiding behind the rocks. Briggs, take someone around and catch them.

Briggs is 1.8 meters tall, tall and strong, and the fists of his hands are covered with calluses.

This man is a retired boxer.

At this time, boxing had already emerged in the United States, and there was no protective gear, so the fighting was brutal and bloody.

There are many boxing matches with a gambling nature, and the venues are full.

Briggs, though stronger than Louis Verweide, dared not disobey his orders.

Because this person is an absolute lunatic.

The most ruthless executioner under Frank Horgani.

He said hello, and seven or eight people followed him and walked around with various guns.

boom……

Luis Verweide fired again.

Briggs cursed in a low voice: Damn madman, isn't he afraid of hitting us?

A man persuaded: Keep your voice down so he can hear you. He's a good marksman and won't be accidentally shot.

Briggs was afraid to speak.

Accompanied by gunshots from time to time, Briggs came to where Zhao Chuanxin and the others were just now and saw only some sand left on the ground.

Walking along the sand, he saw a stone wall left at the edge of the forest.

This stone wall is strange and abrupt, making it difficult to understand.

It is said to be natural, but it is not buried in the soil at all.

Let's just say it's man-made. Who would be so free as to pull a huge boulder here and carve it into a stone wall?

Several people looked at each other.

At this moment, tongues of fire erupted not far away.

Chug tug tug tug…

There were at least four people lying down in this group of people.

Briggs and the survivors scurried away clutching their heads.

The sound of the gunfire went away as quickly as it came.

Because, there are no bullets.

This is the prototype of the God of War M1907 submachine gun that Zhao Chuanxin made by hand. It is still very rough and has average accuracy.

The most important thing is that he had only loaded one magazine of thirty rounds before.

Because he was injured, he gave the gun to Wilhelmina and taught her how to shoot.

Wilhelmina couldn't control it and cleared the bullets all at once.

Even so, four people were shot dead at close range, which shows the power of the submachine gun.

Click, click, click...

Seeing that Wilhelmina kept pulling the trigger, Zhao Chuanxin quickly said: Okay, okay, there are no bullets.

Wilhelmina looked at the gun in her hand in disbelief, and then at the body lying in a pool of blood more than ten meters away.

She killed someone!

Also, what kind of gun is this?

So small, but as effective as a machine gun?

The two of them were hiding under each other's noses just now, and one can imagine the pressure.

She shot and killed another person herself.

Finally, she sat down on the ground and cried Wow.

Zhao Chuanxin struggled to come over and put his right arm around her shoulders: Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... don't cry, we can't let them know our truth.

Wilhelmina hugged him, buried her head in his chest and sobbed.

Zhao Chuanxin gasped hissingly, but he held it back.

If people in Lugang Town found out that Zhao Chuanxin could endure pain so much now, their jaws would definitely drop.

If he didn't howl like a slaughtered pig, would he still be Captain Zhao?

But compared to pain, Zhao Chuanxin was more afraid of death.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but remind: You hurt me.

Wilhelmina let go of him in panic and asked with concern: Are you okay?

I'm fine, you did a good job. Why don't you do the same as Benjamin and accept me as your master, and I will train you to become a female war goddess. Then we will have a master-disciple relationship again.

Wilhelmina was so amused that she broke her guard and laughed.

She was suddenly startled.

I have always regarded him as a villain.

But although he likes to take advantage verbally, well, he also takes advantage physically.

However, he did not do any actual evil to himself.

Moreover, from the very beginning, when they met in that dilapidated house, Zhao Chuanxin quickly brought her out of her hysterical state.

Gradually pulling her out of the great fear.

Even though the situation was so critical now, he still kept calm and relaxed again and again.

Thinking of this, she was stunned.

you……

What are you doing? Come on, I'll teach you how to load the magazine with bullets...