The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 795 The frightened Song Xiaolian

Maybe someone saw it, maybe not.

On the top of the train, when the rocket tail flames were shining, there was a human-shaped shining object, which seemed to be making gestures!

boom……

For many years, the people in the entire Hailar region have rarely seen such gorgeous fireworks.

When was the last time you came?

By the way, it was the Gengzi Year, the night of the bombardment during the invasion of Tsarist Russia.

The train was far away, and Zhao Chuanxin could still hear Zhalai Nuoer's cries.

The windows on both sides of the train opened one after another, and heads popped out to look back.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned because the train suddenly accelerated, barely able to knock him down.

The train driver who was driving was scared and deliberately accelerated.

The killing range of anti-personnel bombs is actually not that wide, but does that matter?

What matters is the excitement.

Zhao Chuanxin sat cross-legged with a small chopping board on his legs, took out the beef and cut the meat with a cyclone kitchen knife.

This is simply a meat-cutting tool.

Cut the meat, marinate it, and stir it evenly with chopsticks.

The only bad thing was that the soot from the train flew up backwards and was still there at the rear of the car. Zhao Chuanxin used oil paper to cover the basin.

Huchi Kacha Huchi Kacha, woo...

The white smoke breathed by the steam train draws a white line as it advances.

Soon the railway guard appeared again.

Zhao Chuanxin's tireless work is like cutting leeks one after another to harvest life.

After passing Zhalai-nuoer, there were not only cavalry but also railway police on foot.

It can be seen that the control here is tighter than before. To the north of the Dongqing Railway and the angle between the right bank of the Ergun River, there are all the Tsarist Russians who have invaded one after another over the years.

It is said that Nicholas II also mobilized funds to help the Russians move south.

It is hard to say that the reason why these road convoys are so dense is not to protect these Russian people going south.

Therefore, if he met someone who was abusive along the way, Zhao Chuanxin would kill him!

Zhao Chuanxin was also unmoved by those who begged for mercy, and he was hard-hearted and showed no mercy.

There is no mercy between nations.

The number of Chinese people massacred by the Tsarist Russians back then, even if Zhao Chuanxin killed them all the way through this railway line, they might not be able to equal that shocking number.

The passengers on the train were obviously a little hairy.

Along the way, gunshots and screams could be heard from time to time.

The night was dark and they couldn't see far and didn't know what was going on.

The train was driving like this with fear.

In the middle of the journey from Manzhouli to Hailar Station, Zhao Chuanxin got hungry, so he got off the bus, took out the marinated beef, and heated it in a grill pan.

There was no firelight, only the sound of beef wrapped in grease and the sizzling sound, and the fragrant smell of meat spread far and wide.

Flip twice and the meat is cooked.

Zhao Chuanxin took a small bowl of dipping sauce and ate it.

After eating only half full, I hastily washed the baking tray and basin, put them away and chased the train.

Along the way, they followed to Hailar Station, and Zhao Chuanxin finally broke through the line.

At the Tsarist Russian garrison in Hylar, more than a hundred Mosin Nagants, 300 cavalry swords, and about 20,000 rounds of ammunition were taken away.

In their Hailar military warehouse, they also found matches, kerosene, biscuits, cans, fried noodles, quilts, candles, brand new military boots, military lunch boxes like small buckets, etc...

Behind the devil's foresight, Zhao Chuanxin's eyes sparkled.

I blanch... the hair is so awesome!

He urgently needed these supplies and had nowhere to buy them if he had money, even though it wasn't much.

Thanks to Zhao Chuanxin's secret space experiencing an expansion, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get these many things.

After the warehouse was emptied and Zhao Chuanxin was returning, the Tsarist Russian garrison at Hailar Station exploded.

They assembled noisily.

The quartermaster was about to prepare military supplies so that they could send out troops, but he was confused when he opened the warehouse. He looked at the empty military warehouse and didn't know what to do.

Hysterical cries of enemy attack hovered over Hyrule.

Hulun Bingbei said, Song Xiaolian, who was still asleep, heard the movement at the Russian garrison camp and was frightened: Come here, come here, come and see, what happened?

After a while, the subordinate turned back: Back to your lord, there was an attack along the Tsarist-Russian railway, and the military supplies depot at Hailar Station was stolen...

Song Xiaolian was dumbfounded.

He is indeed a disaster star. Wherever he goes, nothing happens.

But for now he can only resign himself to his fate.

Do you think Zhao Chuanxin will go back to sleep now?

not at all.

He set up Maxim in the swamps along the Hailar River along the railway line between Hailar Station and CBEHQ.

Why can't many people figure out how Zhao Chuanxin fought?

Take the twenty-first century war as an example. In a certain battle scene, the blue team used drone reconnaissance to get behind two red team combatants. This kind of sneak attack, according to ordinary people's imagination, is a sudden attack with a gun behind the back, and the red side will stop. The fact is that the blue team was careful, took aim first, suddenly fired, shot one person on the red team, causing him to lose combat effectiveness, and then immediately took cover. When another person on the red side rescues his companion, shoot the second person.

Why is this happening?

Because the blue team will be worried about missing a hit, the opponent will react quickly and turn around to fight back. Perhaps the scene of the sneak attack will become a head-on confrontation with one against two, because no one knows the fighting skills of the two opponents.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, nothing is certain, and no one dares to gamble with their only life. This is called war, cruel and careful, cunning and cold-blooded.

In future generations, no matter how much money is given, the combatants may not be as desperate as the members of the Lugang Town Insurance Team.

This is the power and characteristics given by the times, coupled with the role of money, the two buffs can only be superimposed.

What's more, the combat literacy of soldiers at this time was far inferior to that of later generations.

Therefore, no one can understand how Zhao Chuanxin can defeat one hundred or more.

Take this moment for example.

Zhao Chuanxin waited for half an hour, and about fifty or sixty cavalrymen came cautiously.

Zhao Chuanxin moved the muzzle of Maxim's gun and took aim, but did not fire.

Sure enough, after fifty or sixty riders passed by, not long after, more than ten riders turned around, and then nearly a thousand infantrymen rushed along the railway.

Those cavalry were just outposts.

Zhao Chuanxin was actually a little sleepy. He suppressed his sleepiness, activated the Old God's Crucible Brand, and lit the cigar in his mouth.

The trigger was pulled.

Tata Tata...

The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.

After taking two strong puffs on the cigar, Zhao Chuanxin spit it out and put the helmet on his head.

There was water underneath him, and he had been lying in the cold water waiting.

A cigar is extinguished when it touches water.

Maxim's song kept ringing through the night sky.

The night is not tolerant enough, with people neighing, horses firing, and gunshots ringing out, which can tear apart the night for dozens of miles around.

Thousands of troops, unable to escape on the grassland, fought back to the death, and Zhao Chuanxin could not withstand it.

The bullet belt gives me face and there is no jamming.

Just after the fight, Zhao Zhuanxin put away Maxim, who had been heated by the Old God's crucible brand, and hid in the water.

The water splashed, thanks to the helmet, otherwise the withered water plants would have pricked his face with countless tiny wounds.

Underwater is the absolute home of smart gyroscopes. In two breaths, Zhao Chuanxin swam at least thirty to fifty meters away.

He showed his head, evaporating the water from his helmet, and watched bullets flying and water splashing from where he was. In one place, small sparks appeared on the dry grass leaves, and they were immediately destroyed.

Zhao Chuanxin moved very slowly, slowly climbed onto the back bank, and crawled forward.

When there is no water, there is no sound of water, and all the water on his body evaporates, especially the water in his boots.

Otherwise, there will be a squeaking sound when walking on water.

At this time, the Tsarist Russian commander shouted, and a group of people dispersed into a fan shape and headed towards the swamp.

There was accumulated sand here, so Zhao Chuanxin took out his mud trowel glove and stroked it gently as if applying cement.

During the time he was flying in the sky, Zhao Chuanxin finally figured out how to play with the mud trowel gloves.

With a touch of his hand, an arched stone wall was erected.

He keeps getting higher. Thickening, thickening, and thickening again, and after it was formed into one piece, I used an elf carving knife to open a window and stretched out the muzzle of the Maxim gun.

In the battle just now, he was already convinced that Tsarist Russia did not bring artillery.

Without a cannon, he, Zhao Chuanxin, would have nothing to fear.

This group of people found that there was no one in the place. They only found densely packed bullet casings and an unfinished cigar on the ground. They crossed the river regardless of life and death, trying to chase the attackers.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: Beauty and beauty are shared, and the world is unified.

Tata Tata...

The bullet chain that had just been renewed began to point towards the flames.

This time he fired while standing, with a relaxed posture and not tired at all.

Tsarist Russia actually lacks machine guns.

Even in 1915, the Tula Arsenal could only produce 350 machine guns per month at full firepower, and it was even worse at this time.

In addition, tonight is an emergency, and bringing artillery and heavy machine guns will seriously affect the marching speed.

The rock wall built by Zhao Chuanxin was crackling and peeling off, but it was not a serious problem.

Opposite, the Tsarist Russian soldiers had no bunkers and were trembling under Maxim's power.

This time, they lasted less than two minutes before the commander shouted to retreat.

You can’t bear it, you know?

When we first fought against the Japanese, it was the Japanese who charged into the battle like this and laid down tens of thousands of corpses.

Even if there are not many enemies, they can't stand it if they can cross the river and attack them halfway across the river.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw them withdrawing, he put Maxim away.

Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves not far away.

The sound of horse hooves was very soft, because the gunfire had just been fired, the gunshot was covered up, and it was difficult to detect when walking on the sand.

He suddenly turned around, and his night vision function allowed him to clearly see the Tsarist Russian cavalry crossing the river from nowhere and circling back.

I thought Zhao Chuanxian didn't notice it.

The Hailar River has strong side erosion and twists and turns. There are many secondary forests and virgin forests on both sides.

It's just that there are not many trees where Zhao Chuanxin is, but there is a river valley.

He stepped on the ethereal traveler, climbed up the slope, and soared into the sky, gliding with his cloak in the wind.

The Misty Traveler carries a slight tail flame, which is quite conspicuous in the mid-air at night.

A cavalryman suddenly raised his head: Look, what is that?

As soon as he finished speaking, the light came closer.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his knife and dropped it!

laugh!

ah……

Screams sounded.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a fire-collecting armor that would shine brightly when exposed to light, but these cavalrymen did not light their lamps in order to sneak attack.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up and kicked a cavalryman in the temple.

Boom...

He rolled his eyes, wondering whether the knight was alive or dead.

After Zhao Chuanxin landed, he pressed the saddle post and mounted his horse.

The terrain of the river was complex, and the cavalry were drawn into a line. Zhao Chuanxin turned the horse's head and galloped without fear of falling.

The people behind did not dare to shoot for fear of accidentally injuring their own people, so they drew their cavalry swords one after another.

The cavalry sword was the standard equipment of the Maozi cavalry at this time, and everyone had one.

There was a clang sound!

Some people shouted loudly and asked: Who is coming?

The words are correct and the accent is round, and he speaks Chinese.

Zhao Zilong from Changshan, Huang Feihong from Foshan, Huo Yuanjia from Guangdong...

...

The two sides were already talking to each other.

Zhao Chuanxin can see at night, which is his advantage.

The Miao sword is longer than the Cossack cavalry sword, which is the second advantage.

He is tall and has long arms, which is his third advantage.

Furious Armor, Balance, Smart Gyroscope, needless to say.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned forward and used the Miao knife to cut off the opponent's head steadily and accurately.

The second man was slashing at Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid. The two swords crossed each other, and the opponent's Cossack cavalry sword was pressed against his chest. The Miao knife blade cut across the opponent's neck artery, and hot blood spurted out.

The third person was shouting, his cavalry sword intertwined with Zhao Chuanxin's Miao sword.

Click...

The Miao sword and the opponent's cavalry sword broke at the same time...

Zhao Chuanxin felt a pain in his heart...

I blanch!

He was still too young to know how to exert force with a sword on horseback. This sword was too straight and too small.

He threw out half of the Miao Dao and hit the person opposite him in the face.

The man's head was thrown upward after being hit, and Zhao Chuanxin leaned forward, grabbed his collar, and threw him behind.

Boom...

Knocked down one person.

Taking out the gray cutter, Zhao Chuanxin slashed with hatred.

Two people died at the same time!

boom!

Someone who was not a man of martial ethics actually fired a shot when he saw all his comrades in front were defeated.

Zhao Chuanxin was startled and couldn't dodge on horseback.

Fortunately, the opponent was on horseback, and the muzzle of the gun was bumped, and the bullet drifted somewhere.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up against the stirrup, his whole body floated up, and the horse jumped out on its own.

He bent his knees in mid-air.

The man wanted to pull the bolt on the horse's back, but his chest felt like it was struck by lightning, and blood spurted out and it flew backwards.

Zhao Chuanxin landed on the ground, twisted his body, grabbed the cavalryman's clothes behind him and pulled himself up with the help of a smart gyroscope.

He grabbed the man's back collar, put his left leg against the saddle, and leaned back, and the gray cutter's hook and scythe fiercely dug into the temples of the cavalry behind him.

The first quarter moon in Hyrule was mostly covered by clouds, and only cast a light and cold layer of moonlight.

The remaining riders were stunned by the faint moonlight.

The Cossack cavalry pride themselves on their unparalleled riding skills, but almost no one dares to do this on the battlefield.

Is this person afraid that he has no heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys, and his belly is full of bile?

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked the cavalry behind him in the back.

The cavalryman spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin hooked the temples of the cavalry behind him as a fulcrum, his cloak flying, like a huge night owl descending quietly.

At the same time as he pulled out the gray cutter, the dead cavalry fell off his horse, but one foot was hung in the stirrup, dragging the horse to one side.

The cavalry behind him were gloating over his misfortune, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin was going to fall half to death now and would be trampled over by them again. It would be absolutely unlucky!

However, at the critical moment, Zhao Chuanxin stepped on his horse and jumped, threw the ladder, and climbed up the stairs.

Ball No. 13 was thrown out and bounced among the crowd at an incredible angle.

Well……

Forehead……

call……

Suddenly there was an unusual muffled sound.

Zhao Chuanxin retracted the ladder, spinning down, and the gray cutter cut two people to death one after the other.

After landing, he put away the gray cutter, grabbed the third horse's bridle, lifted his feet off the ground, and used his own weight to pull the horse down.

Xilulu...boom!

The horse fell and the cavalry was thrown away.

Several horses behind were blocked and bumped into one place.

Zhao Chuanxin was supported by the smart gyroscope and turned around in mid-air before landing safely.

He picked up two cavalry swords, stepped on the Misty Traveler and ran backwards.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

The two swords spread out the wings of the falcon and flew across.

A cavalryman whose chest was scratched took out a Mosin-Nagant wheel from his waist.

However, the speed at which he drew his gun was not as fast as the Misty Traveler's galloping speed.

Zhao Chuanxin made a drift, grabbed Mosin Nagant's wheel and knocked the man away at the same time.

Hold the trigger and quickly depress the hammer.

Bang bang bang bang...

Empty the bullets and there will be no one left standing at the scene.

Then he stretched out his hand, and the No. 13 ball bounced back into his palm.

Anyway, everyone just fell down, but it didn’t know where to go...

Ah...tui! Zhao Chuanxin spat, and kicked him. The head of a cavalryman who was trying to raise his head and struggled hit the stone on the ground with a bang and stopped moving.

He confiscated weapons and ammunition but left the horses alone.

This time there was an ambush, mainly because Zhao Chuanxin was not sure whether the opponent had a backup plan, and did not dare to rush into the formation as an orthodox hexagonal mage.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Mao Zibing going away, took off his helmet, lit a cigarette and said to himself: It's true that the older you get in the world, the less courageous you become...

Looking at the watch, it was already late at night.

After smoking a cigarette, he stepped on the Misty Traveler and walked north along the Hylar River.

There is a patch of patchy grass and sand where it meets.

In later generations, this place has turned into a long stretch of sand dunes, with quicksand everywhere and no grass growing. Later, after renovation and replanting of trees, the trend of desertification was curbed.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the sand, put on his mud trowel gloves, built a small shack made of rocks, and lay down in it.

From time to time, there were scary sounds of birds and animals, which did not affect Zhao Chuanxin's sleep at all.

Because the paper pig is outside and the elf carving knife is beside him, no matter whether it is a human or an animal, he will die if he gets close!

He slept soundly, but many people in Hyrule had a sleepless night.

At dawn, Tsarist Russia's consul in Hailar, Wu Sadi, came to visit.

Song Xiaolian's eye circles are a little dark and her eyeballs are a little red.

He pretended not to wake up and received Wu Sa Di.

In fact, he stayed up all night.

Master Song, does what happened last night have anything to do with you?

Wu Sadi's tone was not that of calling for an apology, but his expression seemed to express, Old friend, you have tricked me.

To put it bluntly, it is testing.

The more this happened, the more Song Xiaolian felt unsure, but he couldn't show it on his face: What's the matter? I was late last night approving official documents and slept too hard.

Master Song, how is our relationship between you and me?

Nature is wonderful.

As a consul, Wu Sa established friendships with all three religions in Hailar, and Song Xiaolian was naturally one of them.

Sir Song, someone attacked the China Eastern Railway last night and killed many of our soldiers. It was tragic, so tragic! They were simply cold-blooded beasts! I have reported it to Mr. Horvat, the general manager of the China Eastern Railway Company. No matter who it is, they will have to pay for it. A painful price! Blood debt must be paid with blood!

Horvath is the man who threatened Utena with Daniel before.

Song Xiaolian was frightened.

He knew very well that Tsarist Russia's military deployment outside the pass and on the grasslands was far beyond what Xu Shichang's army could contend with.

If this really breaks out, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk around.

Zhao Chuanxin was indeed as bold as the rumors.

I really don't know this. Song Xiaolian looked embarrassed and asked: By the way, what about the casualties? Is the matter serious?

Oh, it's tragic. The road protection team, plus the army, have suffered more than four to five hundred casualties. A batch of military supplies and ordnance were lost in Manzhouli and Hailar at the same time. It's so cold-blooded, it's simply outrageous!

Song Xiaolian's heartbeat quickened...

Usually when a lot of people die, it's a big deal.

Now four to five hundred people die.

I blanch...

Again, everyone heard that Zhao Chuanxin was more fierce than Zhang Fei, but no one could figure out how he single-handedly killed four to five hundred Tsarist Russian soldiers.

It’s not easy to kill four to five hundred pigs, right?

Song Xiaolian didn't understand either, but one thing he was sure of was that Zhao Chuanxin was indeed capable of stirring up trouble. There was no doubt about it.

This disaster star is really a headache!

He didn't dare to reveal his knowledge at all, and his expression management was extremely meticulous.

He also echoed: Yes, it's so cold-blooded, how can it be unreasonable!

Wu Sadi nodded and gritted his teeth: Just watch, we will definitely get to the bottom of it, and the murderer will be exposed. I don't believe he can get away...

Before he finished speaking, a Tsarist Russian guard hurried in: Sorry, Mr. Consul, there are people north of the Hailar River who are expelling us Russians...

Song Xiaolian had negotiated with Tsarist Russia for many years and knew Russian to some extent. After hearing this, her heart skipped a beat: Zhuo, I said you were just doing things secretly, but now you are driving people away in a big way, can't you use some means?

It was the grazing land of the So-Lun people, and it had been occupied by the Tsarist Russians for many years.

Now someone is driving away the Russian people, who else could it be if it wasn’t Zhao Chuanxin?

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