The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

I heard voices and footsteps coming from far away on the road.

"What a fool. The guys on Xiaogu Mountain each have two horses. Regardless of chasing people or escaping, they are all top-notch. It's a good thing for us, we don't even have a horse."

"Don't scream. There are horses, mules, donkeys and cows in Lugangling Village. When we kill Zhao Zhongyi, we will also slaughter this village and take them all away."

"Don't be so careless, you two! I'm only going to touch Zhao Zhongyi, and kill that bitch named Zhao Chuanxin by the way. My eldest brother doesn't want to cause too much trouble and ruin a big thing."

"Brother, what are you afraid of? The gangster was originally a robber. We robbed money, rice, grain, mules and horses, and immediately returned to the mountain. Who knew it was us?"

"Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"Who are you!"

With the faint moonlight of the upper Xuan Yue, Zhao Chuanxin looked through the cracks in the grass. There were probably six or seven shadowy figures.

This group of people seemed to regard human life as trivial, making Zhao Chuanxin furious.

In this time of troubled national calamity, the entire nation should stand up and resist the aggressor's butcher knife, instead of harming its own people.

Somehow, whenever the country is in trouble, there is always a group of clowns who either make it difficult for the country to make money, are in trouble, spread rumors, or lead the way and act as traitors.

The same will be true in later generations.

When I thought of this, my hands shook less.

He has a devil vine in one hand, an elf carving knife in the other, and an eagle bone whistle in his mouth.

It can be said to be fully armed.

Although this full armor looked very ridiculous in Liu Baogui's eyes.

Closer, closer.

When this group of people was right in front of the three of them, only a short distance away.

Zhao Zhongyi moved.

He grabbed the gun with one hand, stood up suddenly, and shot forward like a cannonball.

Poof!

too fast.

In an instant, a gun shot accurately stabbed a guy in the neck. Yes, it's the neck, right in the center, ten rings!

Draw the gun and stab again!

As expected, Wanzi didn't pull the bolt on the gun and was still in a state of confusion.

Because this place is still some distance away from Lugangling Village, they would never have imagined that a group of honest farmers would dare to carry knives and guns and intercept and kill them on the way.

"ah……"

Don't get me wrong, this cry did not come from among the gangsters, but from Liu Baogui next to Zhao Chuanxin.

Liu Guoguo carried the hatchet, roared to encourage himself, and rushed out. Along the way, endless urine dripped down his crotch.

when……

One knife struck a guy's rifle.

Zhuantianfanzi was a burly man, but he had only just touched a gun a few days ago.

At this time, he was suddenly intercepted and killed, and he saw two men being stabbed to the ground in an instant. He first wanted to pull the gun bolt, but in his hurry, his hand could not reach the gun bolt.

Suddenly, a knife came from the side and hit his gun!

"Hmm... ugh... ugh... ugh..."

When everyone was in a hurry, a whistle with special, special, and strong penetrating power suddenly appeared!

Everyone paused for a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin's fingers moved back and forth between the two ports of the eagle bone whistle and the slanted port, and the tune it produced began to change.

The devil's vine had already sprung out like a poisonous snake.

Even Zhao Chuanxin himself was in a daze.

This tune sounded so festive and cheerful that he couldn't help but shake his legs and nod to the beat...

I am Cao, why am I nodding my head, why am I shaking my legs?

Of course, shaking your legs may be due to too much fear.

The boy was stunned when he heard the whistle, and a dark shadow wrapped around his neck. At the other end, the cobra's head was raised, and it was wrapped around the tree on the roadside.

The lock was lifted up all of a sudden.

He was "hanged"!

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: Sure enough, this trick is easy to use. What a great hanging song!

While he continued to blow, he ran over, jumped up, held the elf carving knife, pointed it at the neck of the hanging hair, and brushed...

Even though he was scared to death and even though his whole body was bulging, the stability of his wrist, which he had been engaged in carving for many years, played a key role.

It is accurate, stable, and fast, coupled with the unparalleled sharpness of the elf carving knife and the five centimeter malleability, it instantly cuts through all the passages connecting the upper and lower parts of the opponent's neck.

At this time, the gunshot rang out.

Someone fired desperately.

Zhao Chuanxin squatted down instantly, but the eagle bone whistle didn't stop.

The devil's vine loosened its branches, winding like a poisonous snake, and wrapped around the body of the person who shot it as fast as lightning.

Let's talk about Liu Guogui again. After making a slash, his adrenaline surged, his body stopped shaking, and he stopped peeing. He held the hatchet tightly with both hands and made another slash from top to bottom.

That Zhuantianfanzi is a habitual gangster and has rich fighting experience. He knew at a glance that this man was a rookie, and he easily blocked the knife with the Mosin-Nagant rifle he bought from Maozi. By the way, he used his rifle as a stick and swept over, hitting Liu Guigui's cheek with the gun handle.

It has to be said that in the hands of the enemy, this Mosin-Nagant rifle is more skillful and flexible as a stick than as a gun.

Liu Guogui was knocked over, but at this time, his adrenaline was surging, and he didn't know the pain at all. Yigulu, before he could get up, waved the hatchet horizontally on the ground.

Zuotianfanzi almost hit the road!

When he was about to step forward, a gunshot rang out.

One of the men next to him was shot in the shoulder and fell down.

This startled him.

It can only be said that this group of ruthless gangsters is really not a big deal right now. Even firing a gun in the middle of the night would scare me.

Their heads understand that the days of swinging large blades are over, but their bodies can’t keep up.

When he wanted to kill Liu Baogui again, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized the terrible fact.

It seems that all his men have fallen!

this……

There were seven of them in total.

First, he was held back by Liu Baogui, and the man next to him was accidentally injured by his own gun.

This went to two people.

One was hanged by Zhao Chuanxin from a tree, and his throat was cut by an elf carving knife. The other one's gun went off, causing the devil's vine to be tied up and falling to the ground, his skin slowly turning pale as the blood was sucked from him.

That's four people.

Let’s talk about Zhao Zhongyi again. He went out of his way to hurt people, came prepared, and stabbed two people to death in an instant.

The third person wanted to make a sneak attack, but Zhao Zhongyi had no time to draw his gun, so he stepped sideways, opened his arms, and got close to him with his shoulders and hips. The man was unprepared and staggered after being hit.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Zhongyi withdrew the gun without turning the head of the gun. He directly used the tail of the gun and relied on inertia to hit the man's chest.

This time, the man's ribs were directly broken, causing him to take a breath of cold air.

Zhao Zhongyi let go of his spear, rushed forward, and punched the man, flattening the bridge of his nose!

Looking around again, there were only those who wanted to attack Liu Baogui.

At this time, Zuotianfanzi had already reacted, touched the gun bolt, and pulled the gun bolt.

Zhao Chuanxin is too far away to get through.

Zhao Zhongyi felt anxious and rushed over. He didn't have any other moves, so he flew out and hit him with his shoulder.

boom!

Gunshots were fired.

But it was wrong. Of course the bullet missed Liu Guogui on the ground, but almost hit Zhao Chuanxin who was not far away.

Zhao Chuanxin's legs softened and he fell to the ground.

Zuitianfanzi was knocked to the ground, still holding a rifle in his hand. Zhao Zhongyi raised his leg and kicked the rifle away from his hand.

This kind of old-fashioned rifle fires a shot once the bolt is pulled. If the bolt is not pulled after firing a shot, it is no different from a fire stick.

Therefore, there is no problem of being kicked away or not.

Zhao Zhongyi took two steps back and stepped hard on the tail of the big gun on the ground with his left foot. Due to the lever principle, the head of the big gun bounced up.

He stretched out his hand, held it accurately, held the head of the gun and turned it half a circle in the air, then held the tail of the gun with his right hand and sent it away.

Poof!

Zuitian Fanzi's eyes widened and blood began to bleed from the corners of his mouth.

Huchi, Huchi...

Those who were still alive were panting violently, their lungs like bellows.

Zhao Zhongyi patrolled for a week with cold eyes, and when he saw the not-yet-dead hairs tied with devil's vines on the ground, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

However, he did not speak. Instead, he stepped on Zuotianfanzi's body, slowly drew out his big gun, and walked towards the man step by step.

The man's eyes were frightened, but he had lost too much blood and could no longer say anything to beg for mercy.

Pfft...

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes also widened, as if he was meeting his great ancestor for the first time.

Is this still the honest and dull great ancestor?

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