The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

He fired several shots and hit the target.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin had difficulty controlling accuracy while riding a horse. But after fighting the Russians in Liao, he discovered his own shortcomings.

It takes a huge amount of time - two hours to train.

Maybe two hours of training is a little less, but at least there is progress. Whether the condition is good or not depends on the on-the-spot performance.

As long as you can match the bull's-eye given by the devil's crystal glasses and seize the moment of opportunity, it is easy to hit the target.

Others take a long time to master, but he only needs a little time to adapt.

Fortunately, there were many people today.

For Sheniu, the more people there are and the better they are, the better they will perform.

Once the distance between the horse and the target is increased, the pistol cannot be used. No matter how far away it is, it's not the people's problem anymore, it's the guns and bullets.

Zhao Chuanxin took back his pistol and took out his rifle.

Suddenly, one leg was hanging from the saddle, one leg was across the horse's back, and the whole body was hanging sideways on the horse.

Both hands are completely free and used to hold guns.

All the teachers and students exclaimed.

I'm afraid Newton would feel sad when he saw this scene.

boom!

Hit the target!

Pull bolt.

boom!

Hit the target!

Zhao Chuanxin did not exert any force on his waist and abdomen, and he returned to the horse's back erratically. Ordinarily, the horse should be struggling because its body was skewed, but in fact, the horse's steady running was not affected at all.

This caused great cheers from teachers and students!

If you are a petite person, doing these actions may not be against the rules.

But with Zhao Chuanxian's height and size, it is quite impactful.

Hearing the cheers, Zhao Chuanxin rode in a circle and returned to the target.

He suddenly bowed and stood upright on the horse's back, stepping on the saddle.

There are two more horse cards in his hand.

Load the gun with both hands at the same time.

Where have people at this time seen this kind of flower work?

Everyone's eyes widened immediately.

I can’t say what’s good about it, but it’s very handsome.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin established the character of "Little Black Dragon with Two Guns and Fast Legs" today.

He fired with both hands, bang bang bang...

There were screams!

Liang Dunyan was dumbfounded.

When it comes to showing off, there is no one better than Zhao Chuanxin in this world!

Because no one was controlling the reins, the horse gradually slowed down until it stopped.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin again, standing on the horse, with two muscular arms spread apart, you can see that his waist and abdomen are exerting force, tightening his chest and abdominal muscles. He suddenly flies into the air and spins 1080 degrees in the air. Then land firmly.

Before today, anyone who was naked would be scolded and ridiculed.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, if they see someone deliberately showing off their tendons, they will probably spit in their faces: The world is declining and people's hearts are not ancient, you are a piece of shit!

But they couldn't say this to Zhao Chuanxian.

Their vocabulary is limited, and they want to express something in their minds, but they cannot say it out loud.

It was a shocking feeling that reversed one's own perception, and it was hard to express without feeling unhappy.

After Zhao Chuanxin landed on the ground, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

What a risk, almost embarrassing!

I will never play such difficult tricks again in the future.

Fortunately, it landed safely in the end.

It was so exciting to be pretended by him again!

He cupped his fists and said, "Haha, show off your ugliness."

Finally, after putting on the whole suit, Zhao Chuanxin was sweating, and felt very sore after being knocked away by a small breeze.

He quickly took the jacket and T-shirt from Chi Yisheng's hand and put them on next to each other, then he felt more comfortable.

Sometimes it's impossible to show your talents without giving something, such as coldness.

A male classmate with a southern accent suddenly shouted: "Mr. Zhao, please say a few words."

The scene fell silent.

This is true whether they are students from Peiyang University or other institutions.

"Okay." Zhao Chuanxin said sincerely, "Students, I'm actually a bit introverted and don't like talking very much."

First of all, the teachers and students of Beiyang University laughed.

I have to accept your willingness to tell lies with open eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "As for me, I am actually not qualified to speak to you.

Why?

As we all know, I have many unpleasant names among the great powers - Far Eastern outlaw, Far Eastern butcher, etc.

These names, in China, are all reduced to one word - patriot!

Don't imitate me. In fact, this is a sign of incompetence and rage. I did it out of desperation.

In fact, I often shed tears of regret at night. I often ask myself, am I really a butcher? Obviously, the answer is no.

I am so kind and innocent that my hands tremble when I kill a chicken. During the Chinese New Year, when other people ask me to kill a pig, I always refuse to do it because I hate to see blood the most. "

I am Cao.

Students outside Beiyang University are buzzing.

Is this the first time I’ve met such a thick-skinned person?

The students of Peiyang University once again refreshed their outlook on life.

You are so kind, but when you fought with the Beiyang soldiers, I didn't show mercy to you.

You are so kind, and you are running rampant in the United States. It is said that even their "big Luo" is afraid of being killed.

The killing turned the world upside down, and the blood flowed like a river.

It is said that even Governor Yuan asked him to put a gun to his head and not dare to let go of one more thing. In the end, both Aixinjueluo Yikuang and his son and Governor Yuan gave in in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

This is completely the majesty of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

That's it, you tell me that you are kind, you are timid, and you don't want to see blood?

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the sky and painted the earth, and said plausibly: "Let me put it down here today. Zhao's life creed is - always be convenient and never leave the heart of kindness.

You must learn from me, be compassionate, and convert many foreigners, so that you can achieve great merit! "

The people below were confused.

Many people reacted, Mr. Zhao is saying something sarcastic, right?

This is to make us fuck foreigners!

Although the boy from the south has a soft accent, he is a militant: "Well said, Mr. Zhao, Allah is going to save foreigners and bring them back to their heaven and their hometown!"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him with a smile on his face: "Allah is right!"

"..."

Immediately, the smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face disappeared: "Students, the great powers are determined to destroy me. There are Japan and Russia outside the customs, who are eyeing us and want to bite off a piece of our flesh at any time. The land of the Central Plains is even more divided in the east and the west. Separated from the concessions of various countries.

Our nation is scarred and bleeding!

The nation needs you, this ancient country needs you, not just warriors like me, carrying guns and cannons to fight head-on. It is even more necessary for you to study, learn science and technology, keep fit, and arm yourself with knowledge.

If we run out of bullets, our industry will be completely destroyed, our education will be unsustainable, and all our railways will be occupied.

If so, the great powers have not been stopped.

Then, blood will be our last line of defense!

I, Zhao Chuanxin, dare to shout out one sentence to the great powers - you bastards, just come over and try! "

boom!

The students exploded.

If an angry young man who shouted slogans every day said this, maybe everyone wouldn't feel that much.

But this was said by Zhao Chuanxin, who was always joking but not formal, so he seemed particularly powerful!

These words are particularly passionate and make people’s blood boil!

"Bloodiness is our last line of defense. Mr. Zhao said it well. I have a lot of bloodiness."

"The stubborn powers, let them try my sword!"

"Mr. Zhao, no matter what you do, even if you rebel, I will support you for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Chuanxin was smiling at first, but after hearing these words, he quickly glared at Chi Yisheng.

Idiot fans are not so stupid.

I am not afraid of the Qing court, are you not afraid either?

Chi Yisheng also seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate and winced.

Zhao Chuanxin was afraid that someone with ulterior motives might overhear Chi Yisheng, so he waved his hand and suppressed his voice.

Everyone gradually became quiet.

He continued: "The country I am talking about does not refer to the Qing court. The nation I am talking about does not refer to the Qing court. The country is our inheritance, and the nation is our blood. The Qing court represents nothing."

Everyone understands it instantly.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhao, do you support constitutional monarchy or revolution?"

So brave.

The latter at this point = rebellion.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "What are you talking about? I don't understand. I usually don't study these things. I usually spend most of my time reading. I can read "Spring and Autumn" for a whole day, even eating and sleeping. forget."

Liang Dunyan covered his face.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Sometimes, I get injured. When I was injured, I would read "Spring and Autumn" while asking the doctor to scrape my bones... ah, no, it was stitches. When the stitches were applied, I was very nervous. Silent, without saying a word, letting him do whatever he wants."

Everyone was silent now.

They have decided on something, but as for what it is, they won't say it because they want to give Mr. Zhao some face.

They all stopped talking.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said, "Okay, I've had a lot of fun today. That's it. You guys can continue the game. I have one more step to take beforehand."

With that said, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Liang Dunyan had quick eyes and quick hands and pressed him down: "Mr. Zhao, where are you going!"

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in shock and saw the old man grabbing his arm with both hands, his face turning slightly red as he exerted such force.

"Principal Liang, what else can you do?"

What else?

You've had your fill of fun and pretended to be awesome, and then left after pretending?

Nothing in the world is so cheap.

He just grabbed Zhao Chuanxin's arm and said nothing.

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head: "Oh, I almost forgot. The school was damaged, right? Don't worry, I will compensate you. But, Zhao is really in trouble."

When Liang Dunyan saw that he didn't break free, he let go.

He straightened his clothes first, then put his hands behind his back, and continued to focus on his temperament. He said calmly: "I am not a big man, but I am also a fortune teller. If you have anything to do, it doesn't matter. I can help you even if you don't know."

"Really?" Zhao Chuanxin looked surprised. "Have Principal Liang ever heard of Zhang Rong? The same Zhang Rong who assassinated the five ministers who went abroad to inspect."

"Uh... I've heard of it."

"As long as you heard it, I originally wanted to rob the prison. Since you are always capable, how about you help me get Zhang Rong out of the model prison?"

Liang Dunyan's eyelids jumped when he heard Zhao Chuanxin blatantly said that he was going to rob the prison.

Zhao Chuanxin also did this on purpose. Firstly, he had already fought several battles with the Beiyang soldiers. The winners and losers were already determined, so there was no need to be afraid. Secondly, it was time to set up the character of "Invincible and So Lonely".

This is how people are, the more fearless they are, the more fearful others will be.

I'm sorry this little old man is a civil servant, but I don't have the guts to go against him.

"Ahem, this is a bit difficult."

Zhao Chuanxin's face turned faster than turning the page in a book: "That's it? What kind of official are you, boss? Can't you solve such a trivial matter?"

Liang Dunyan smiled bitterly: "Is this a small matter? There is nothing bigger than this. The Queen Mother was furious at that time. If Li Lianying hadn't interceded and someone had vouched for her, Zhang Rong would have been dead by now. I advise you not to do the same. If you have unrealistic ideas, you will be jailed..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Dunyan paused.

seem,

like,

There is a high probability that Zhao Chuanxin can successfully rob the prison.

He blinked and couldn't continue.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "Well, I really won't run away. I'll go to the prison first. As for you, go back to the office of the president of Beiyang University and wait. You have some wine, right?"

"Uh..." Liang Dunyan was confused. "There's wine."

"Well, you go ahead and warm the wine. Before the wine cools down, I will bring the person back from the robbery, and then go to the principal's office to discuss compensation with you."

Damn it, just now I forgot to sleep and eat, scraping bones to heal the wounds, now I'm just warming the wine to kill the flowers... Is warming the wine to save Zhang Rong? Do you think I and those students really don’t know these allusions?

But after Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he ignored Liang Dunyan.

He even ran to the racecourse and picked up two horses.

Seeing this, Liang Dunyan shouted anxiously from behind: "I've really gone back to warm the wine. At least you can send the horses back. Those are the military horses approved by Governor Yuan, and they have to be sent back..."

Zhao Chuanxinquan pretended not to hear and ran away quickly.

Liang Dunyan stomped his feet behind him.

Not a penny was paid, and there was still the danger of having two horses kidnapped. How could this make sense?

All the way to the Model Prison, the gate guard recognized him and smiled quickly: "Mr. Lu, are you here?"

"Mr. Lu, my name is Zhao Chuanxin!"

"Huh?" Mengang was immediately confused. "Zhao Chuanxin is not that..."

"Yes, you are right. I am Zhao Chuanxin. Open the door quickly and don't force me to do anything."

Mengang's face changed.

Looking carefully, Mr. Lu's appearance is exactly the same as the rumored Zhao Chuanxin.

His face was tangled: "This, Mr. Zhao, I need to inform you."

"What?" Zhao Chuanxin stood at attention. "When I, Zhao Chuanxin, come to your model prison, do you still need to inform me in advance?

Are you so disrespectful?

I advise you, don’t sleep too hard at night! "

"..."

Mengang was immediately frightened.

If you encounter this plague god, you may not be able to survive during the day, let alone at night.

Governor Yuan and Prince Qing are both cowardly, so there is no shame in being cowardly.

He quickly opened the door and put Zhao Chuanxin and the two horses in.

Zhao Chuanxin handed the horse to the gate: "Tie it up for me. This is your reward."

Throw in a silver dollar.

Menggang said in his heart that he would inevitably be punished later, but his superiors should be able to understand his difficulties, and a silver dollar was considered worth it.

Zhao Chuanxin walked into the model prison in a swaggering manner.

The same two prison guards that day didn't feel strange when they saw Zhao Chuanxin: "Please sign."

"You sign it for me and just write Zhao Chuanxin."

"Zhao Chuanxin?"

"Yes, is there anyone else who dares to impersonate Zhao?"

"This, this, I don't dare."

"You two, come in with me."

The bodies of the two people were shaking a little.

In fact, the three words "Zhao Chuanxin" have been heard like thunder recently.

The piles of bloody corpses piled up in the Weiximen mass grave in Tianjin are horrifying to viewers and frightening to hear.

Seeing that they were motionless, Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes deliberately: "Huh? How dare you disobey me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, go in now."

The two were horrified.

Hurry open the door and lead the way.

Originally, the prisoners started shouting after someone entered.

After it became clear that the person coming was Zhao Chuanxin, everything became silent again.

They were not afraid of Zhao Chuanxin, they were afraid of Lucian.

Armwrestler – that’s no joke.

In this depressing atmosphere, Zhao Chuanxin came outside Zhang Rong's cell.

After waiting for many days, Zhao Chuanxin did not come.

Zhang Rong went from being full of hope, to being suspicious, and now to despair.

What people fear most is not bad news, but what they fear most is giving hope and then nothing happens again.

So these days, he looks disheveled and unshaven, curled up in bed, looking more than ten years older.

When he looked up and saw Zhao Chuanxin, he jumped out of bed.

But when he saw two more prison guards, his heart sank again.

If Zhao Chuanxin came to rob the prison, why would he let two prison guards lead the way?

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin again, he happily took out the elf carving knife and made several cuts on the cell door lock, causing the door lock to break.

The two prison guards stared wide-eyed, witnessing all this. They wanted to say something but did not dare to open their mouths. They wanted to turn around and report but could not move their legs.

His face was full of confusion.

Seeing Zhang Rong still standing by the bed, Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "Hey, do you want to wait until I write you an invitation letter before you come out?"

Zhang Rong suddenly felt like a dream.

He walked out of the cell blankly and in disbelief.

Then I saw two prison guards looking frightened and confused.

"Lu..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "I won't change my name when I work, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. I call you Zhao Chuanxin, not Lu Bulu."

"Ah this..."

Zhang Rong was immediately stunned.

He didn't even know that the world outside was already turned upside down.

Zhao Chuanxin took out two more oceans and handed them to the two prison guards: "Take them for tea and exchange them for two yuan, which is better than losing your life, don't you think so?"

The two prison guards looked at each other in confusion, then nodded in unison: "Yes, yes, everything Mr. Zhao said is right."

Zhang Rong was even more confused.

Could this be called subduing the enemy without fighting?

But when he arrived at the gate, Zhao Chuanxin saw the warden Wang Zhang blocking the outside.

There were two prison guards with guns and the rest with batons.

But what's interesting is that the batons are hanging down and the guns are slung on their backs.

In a real tense situation, at least the muzzle of the gun should be turned and pointed this way.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately understood Wang Zhang's psychological activities.

First of all, if he just let people run away, he would definitely be punished.

But he didn't have the guts to go against Zhao Chuanxin.

So there was a scene in front of me.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Really, warden, I feel confused for you."

Wang Zhang: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "Why don't you get out of my way and wait for Zhao to bloodbath the Model Prison?"

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Rong next to him heard the word "bloodbath", he suddenly said urgently: "Mr. Zhao, you must not do it. Warden Wang is a chivalrous man."

He thought Zhao Chuanxin was leaving a back-up at the door, perhaps because all members of the insurance team were present?