The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The Japanese soldier had a blood spot on his forehead.

Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun and looked up. There were many Japanese troops gathered in front of him. They did not notice the situation here.

This should be the reserve force of the Japanese army.

Because the Japanese soldier was at the end of the team, and Zhao Chuanxin made his move quietly, no one noticed anything strange here.

He took out two Krupp field cannons from the secret realm and pointed the muzzles forward with a grin.

It is a pity that the ammunition for his Maxim heavy machine gun and Madsen light machine gun were exhausted while in South Korea.

Otherwise, the effect of using heavy machine guns here will definitely be better than artillery.

After he set up the artillery, someone among the Japanese troops in front finally spotted him.

The Japanese soldier stood up from the ground: "Hey, what are you doing? How can the gun be pointed at one of our own people?"

This voice alerted the surrounding Japanese troops.

Everyone turned their heads in shock and looked at Zhao Chuanxin and the two artillery pieces.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hands towards them and shouted enthusiastically: "Damn it, Sayounala!"

A group of Japanese soldiers listened to the Japanese in confusion.

Then,

boom……

boom……

Kijiro Saito, who was directing in the middle section, suddenly turned around.

Shinoda Zice was shocked and said: "Did Wu Luzhen take action?"

Saito Kijiro immediately took out his binoculars and looked back.

"No, there is no large group of people behind."

This was puzzling to him because he saw no enemy.

In the smoke, there were the broken-arm remains of our own people, and soldiers running around and fleeing.

"Come here, go to the rear and see what's going on? Did the artillery misfire? Or did the artillery explode?"

Only in this way can such a big noise be made without enemies.

In the hearts of the Japanese, who pride themselves on being meticulous and prudent, this kind of mistake is regrettable and unforgivable, especially during wartime.

Saito Kijiro looked at the battlefield ahead and the commotion behind him, wishing that the soldiers who made the mistake would commit seppuku.

But before the soldiers could go to the back to investigate, two more cannons rang out.

The first shell was still blooming in the rear, and this time it was very close to Saito Kijiro.

Shinoda Harice was shocked: "No, it didn't explode or misfire, there was an enemy!"

Needless to say, Saito Kijiro also noticed this.

At the same time, on the northwest slopes, the Japanese attack was attacked from the side.

Not to mention how many people were lost, the rhythm of the attack was disrupted.

Kijiro Saito finally couldn't sit still anymore. Through the telescope, he saw soldiers half wearing white bats and half wearing dark blue military uniforms, launching a fierce attack on the Japanese flank on the hillside.

There are not many people, but they fight very bravely.

Kijiro Saito looked through the two colors of military uniforms and immediately thought of who these people were.

"Rebels? No, this is the God of War team!"

The town guards and bodyguards of the Korean Empire, which were ordered to be disbanded by Ito Hirobumi, formed the God of War team dressed like this.

When Shinoda Haruse heard that the God of War team had arrived here, he widened his eyes and said, "Impossible, they can't cross the border quietly and arrive here."

However, this is not the time to delve into how the Ares team arrived.

Because of the continuous sound of artillery fire from the rear, the Japanese army's flanks were attacked, and the front army fought with the backwater army.

Even if Nogi Nogi, who is hailed as the god of war by the Japanese, is here, he has to kneel down in the face of threats from three parties!

Shinoda Haruse may be able to provide advice on strategy, but he is blind when it comes to tactics.

Saito Kijiro knew that he could only rely on himself. The lightning flashed in his mind: If he retreated, the rear would be in chaos. If we try our best to resist the Ares team on the flanks, we will inevitably be attacked from the front and rear. If you move forward...

He actually only has two choices, forward or backward.

The Japanese were addicted to gambling. Saito Kijiro gritted his teeth, pulled out his command knife and pointed at the sky: "The enemy army has run out of ammunition and food, leaving a small group to cut off the rear. The rest of them have bayonets on, and the whole army will charge with me!"

In order to boost his morale, he took the lead and rushed to the front.

…

Liu Yonghe discovered that the flank of the Japanese army was being attacked. Zhang Er was confused by the sudden chaos in the rear of the Japanese army.

Ge Yunpeng asked: "Batalion Commander, did Wu Luzhen join the war?"

"It's impossible. I know the Qing court too well. They would never have the courage to provoke the Japanese. Even if the Japanese reach out, Cixi and the others will put their faces up and wait for a slap."

Ge Yunpeng was speechless: Look at the battalion commander's mouth, he is no worse than Captain Zhao.

At this time, the Japanese suddenly fixed their bayonets and charged like crazy.

They didn't care about the enemies on their flanks or the chaos in the rear. They didn't care about the fallen comrades beside them, only the back-breaking troops in front.

Liu Yonghe was not surprised but overjoyed: "The little devil is charging, the whole army will follow me to the fourth line of defense!"

The situation on the battlefield became delicate.

Wu Luzhen and Chen Zhaochang, who were watching the battle from a distance, felt their bodies tense up.

Although they stayed out of this war, this battle was crucial to the overall situation.

If the Japanese win, according to their virtue, they will definitely make further progress.

If the Japanese lose the war, the issue of the island can really be brought to the negotiating table.

Originally, the two of them had no hope of betraying the navy, but now Zhao Chuanxin is back!

Chen Zhaochang was a little confused and asked eagerly: "What are the Japanese troops doing?"

Wu Luzhen did not put down the telescope and answered: "Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what method he used. He fired a cannon at the rear of the Japanese army, causing chaos in the rear of the Japanese army. I think Saito Kishijiro wanted to take a gamble and bet that the navy would run out of ammunition." We are running out of food and prepare to capture Laoyinggou in one go. Although there will be heavy casualties, the crisis on the flanks and rear will be eliminated instantly."

To be able to serve as a military counselor, Wu Luzhen has real talent and learning.

He had a very accurate grasp of the battlefield situation and Saito Kijiro's psychology.

"Then who will win?" Chen Zhaochang asked quickly.

"Zhao Chuanxin only has one person, and he is as flexible as artillery. Therefore, I analyze that this battle depends on whether the back-channel army can withstand the Japanese army's sudden charge. If it can withstand the Japanese army, it will collapse, but if it cannot withstand it, it will collapse. Saito Kijiro won the bet."

"Can the backwater army withstand it?"

"Hand-to-hand combat?" Wu Luzhen's face showed bitterness: "Not even Tsarist Russia is a match, what do you think?"

However, suddenly there were two more cannon shots.

Chen Zhaochang pointed to the rear of the battlefield: "You said that Zhao Chuanxin was not flexible. Look over there. Every time the artillery shell explodes, the distance will be farther. It can hit the Japanese army every time. What do you mean?"

Wu Luzhen's telescope was always focused on the battlefield ahead, because he felt that the battlefield ahead was the key.

After listening to Chen Zhaochang's words, he moved the telescope to the back.

Then he opened his mouth wide: "This... this is impossible!"

boom……

boom……

Not only Wu Luzhen and Chen Zhaochang were puzzled, but the team left behind by the Japanese army was also stunned.

Even the veterans with the most combat experience in the Japanese army had never experienced this when faced with the same crazy Tsarist Russian soldiers.

Because every shell hits as accurately as the best rifle.

How the hell is this possible?

"Second Lieutenant, how can that man's artillery fire be as accurate as a rifle?"

The captain of the Japanese team felt numb: "As far as I know, there is only one person who can do this."

"Second Lieutenant, who is it?"

"Zhao, Chuan, Xin!"

The Japanese second lieutenant said that the man behind him was Zhao Chuanxin, and the Japanese soldiers around him turned pale after hearing this.

"Zhaophobia" spread all the way along South Korea to the Japanese military camps in the Qing Dynasty.

Just when I felt scared here, a cannonball was fired accurately.

boom……

The Japanese second lieutenant and the Japanese soldiers around him staggered around and were all killed...

Zhao Chuanxin saw that a Japanese team left behind by Saito Kikijiro had almost been emptied by him.

He put away his cannon and ran away.

He had two more horse cards in his hand. Occasionally, there would be Japanese soldiers who didn't die happily, so he would casually hit them with casualties.

Because the Japanese army faced the fate of the entire army and carried out the Pig Charge.

The artillery shells that had been fired were all left in place. They were too large and Zhao Chuanxin could not take them away.

However, he pocketed the two machine cannons without bullets without ceremony.

Take as much as you can.

After all, with his long body and long legs, Zhao Chuanxin can run much faster with all his strength than the Japanese with short legs.

Not long after, he felt that the distance should be enough, so he took out the Krupp field gun again, tied a rag to a wooden pole, and roughly cleaned the barrel to avoid affecting the accuracy.

The shells were loaded and two more shots were fired aimed at the Japanese troops climbing the slope.

Saito Kijiro was running when he heard artillery shells exploding behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw that at least thirty people on his side had been killed. He was heartbroken for a moment.

He was already risking his life and raised his command sword: "Yaji, give it..."

"Yaji gives..."

The Japanese soldiers around him went berserk one after another, charging blindly with red eyes!

Zhao Chuanxin adjusted the muzzle of the gun and cursed: "You stupid little devil, you can run pretty fast!"

boom……

boom……

On the west hillside, Wu Luzhen watched with excitement.

He has found Zhao Chuanxin's figure.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, from a distance, Zhao Chuanxin could conjure up cannons and bombard the Japanese army.

The key is that, from thousands of meters away, he can hit with incomparable accuracy.

This is fucking unreasonable!

Chen Zhaochang raised this question: "Why is Zhao Chuanxin so accurate?"

"Haven't you heard that others call him the God of War?" Wu Luzhen held the telescope with one hand, pressed his left hand on the command knife, and grasped the handle of the knife so tightly that veins appeared on the back of his hand.

In any country, on any occasion, in any era, personal heroism is the easiest thing to do.

Chen Zhaochang was silent: "How great would it be if this man were our general of the Qing Dynasty?"

Wu Luzhen's nose twitched: "Didn't he say, please give him credit and let him be the prince. From then on, he will be a member of the Qing Dynasty."

Even so, he understood that Cixi would not let Zhao Chuanxin become a prince.

And even if Zhao Chuanxin really becomes the prince, he will definitely not stop, and he will still trick the Qing court when it should.

Because he knew one thing.

As the military advisor of Lugang Town, Li Guangzong once donated a huge sum of money to finance Sun Gongwu's rebellion.

Only a few people knew about it, and he happened to be one of them.

This is enough to show that no matter how many benefits the Qing court gives, Zhao Chuanxin will never wear the same pants as the Qing court.

There is a fundamental difference from the wallflowers like Boss Zhang and others outside Guanwai.

Chen Zhaochang was just about to make a joke, but suddenly he shouted excitedly: "Look, what are they going to do if they don't want to escape?"

When the Japanese troops fixed their bayonets and launched a pig-like charge, the enemy troops turned around and fled without any surprise.

But while running away, he suddenly stopped.

From this distance, one could only vaguely see the battlefield situation, but not the details.

Wu Luzhen frowned and said worriedly: "At this time, go back and fight the Japanese army with bayonets? It's useless. What on earth was Liu Shanzi thinking? If we really fight with bayonets, the enemy's army will most likely be wiped out..."

Before they finished speaking, the two saw the Japanese troops falling in pieces.

Then there was the sound of gunshots.

Because sound travels slowly!

Wu Luzhen was overjoyed: "This is Liu Shanzi!"

Chen Zhaochang scratched his head and asked: "What happened?"

Wu Luzhen explained: "Liu Danzi had one more trick up his sleeve, deliberately pretending to be out of ammunition and food to lure the Japanese soldiers into taking the bait. When they fought with their bayonets, he used heavy machine guns to suppress them. The soldiers divided their ammunition and turned back to attack. What a good strategy!"

later,

Although Zhao Chuanxin was a little worried, it wasn't much.

He was fully involved in the planning of the Backwater Army.

With so much food, grass and ammunition deployed, what’s the point of guarding the top of a hill?

Seeing that Liu Yonghe was smarter this time, Zhao Chuanxin was completely relieved.

I was already exhausted from running, but it was rare that I could muster up all my strength to continue chasing.

But Saito Kijiro was shocked by Liu Yonghe's sexy tricks.

He didn't expect that the ammunition of the rebel army was so abundant, one link after another.

Furthermore, he did not expect that Liu Yonghe would have the courage to set a trap for him this time.

It's all over now!

Saito Kijiro looked at the soldiers in front, like wheat under a sickle, falling neatly into a pool of blood under close fire from the Maxim heavy machine gun.

My head was buzzing, almost suffocating.

Shinoda Haruse's eyes were full of blood, and he asked with a cry: "Saito-kun, what should I do, what should I do..."

"Shut up!" Saito Kijiro glared at him fiercely: "I, the soldiers of the Empire of Japan, have nothing to fear, and they will probably die!"

He dropped the command knife in his hand to the ground, collided with the stone, and sparks burst out.

He took out his Southern-style B-type pistol and shouted: "I will break my country's treasure today!"

After roaring, he rushed forward without hesitation.

Shinoda Zice didn't dare to rush because he was afraid of death.

Scared to death!

Even if he retreats, he doesn’t dare to retreat.

He just stood there with his hands and feet numb.

He couldn't understand how they had reached this point when they had always had the upper hand.

Scenes of past events flashed quickly before his eyes, and he remembered the time when he and his wife met, fell in love, got married and had children. How happy and happy it was at that time! Why was he so obsessed with lard that he later abandoned his wife for Naoko Yuka?

I remembered how high-spirited he was when he first came to Jiajima. He and Saito Kijiro worked well together, making the Qing government frustrated one after another.

Seeing that the Tongjianfu Police Station is about to be built, he will also become a hero of the Japanese Empire.

But all this is like a dream, fleeting.

A gust of wind blew, clearly a warm breeze, but he shivered.

Looking up, he saw Saito Kijiro running away, firing his pistol repeatedly, but because the distance was too far, he didn't hit any enemy.

After that, Saito Kijiro trembled, staggered forward two more steps, and finally fell to the ground.

Shinoda Haruse sat down on the ground, feeling as if he was dreaming.

At this time, he heard a huge gasp behind him like a bellows.

A somewhat familiar voice sounded: "Mugwort, you are really trying to kill me!"

Shinoda Haruse turned his head stupidly and saw a face that he hated deeply.

Even though this face is decorated with the typical Japanese rendanhu, even though he is wearing an awkward Japanese military uniform.

But Shinoda Harice recognized at a glance that this person was Zhao Chuanxin, who slapped him in the face the first time they met.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hand on Shinoda Harice's shoulder: "Why don't you charge?

You are such a fucking coward, look at them, dying in rows, they deserved their death.

Hey, is it you? "

He looked at Shinoda Haruse in surprise, his face showing the surprise of "meeting an old friend": "Oh, Shinoda-kun, we meet again."

Shinoda Harice, on the other hand, looked like chaff: "You, you, everything is your fault..."

He understood why things took a turn for the worse today.

Since Zhao Chuanxin appeared in the Jiandao area, they have been frustrated step by step. Zhao Chuanxin was like a herdsman herding sheep, driving them into the abyss bit by bit.

It was also because of Zhao Chuanxin's arrival today that they were defeated so quickly.

Shinoda Harice was full of inner drama, and he suddenly looked horrified: "You, you are the devil..."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "I advise you not to demonize me. Because demons are not as scary as me!"

"..."

In one sentence, Shinoda Harice was brought back to reality.

Zhao Chuanxin always has the ability to make others feel illusion first, and then forcefully bring them back to reality.

Seeing that the victory was decided, Zhao Chuanxin took off the wretched Japanese military uniform, threw it on the ground, and spat in disgust: "Bah, what the hell."

Then he pulled up Shinoda Haruse who was sitting on the ground: "Don't fucking pretend to be dead, you are my prisoner now."

Finally, the Japanese soldiers, whose officers had died one after another, began to kneel down and surrender.

The enemy troops also stopped shooting. Each one of them had tiredness and ashes on his face, but he smiled happily and bared his white or yellow teeth as he stepped forward to capture the prisoner.

Someone who could speak simple Japanese shouted: "You will not kill if you hand over a gun, you will not kill if you hand over a gun..."

Suddenly, a soldier with black and gray faces saw Zhao Chuanxin, who was escorting Shinoda Zhice, and said happily: "Captain Zhao, you are back!"

"Um, who are you?"

"Captain Zhao, it's me, I'm Ge Yunpeng!"

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes showed a smile.

Today's victory is really hard-won for the rebel army.

But he said: "Ge Yunpeng? How can you go out without washing your face?"

Ge Yunpeng didn't care at all and shouted loudly: "Captain Zhao is back. It was Captain Zhao who helped us flank the little Japs..."

Hooray, a group of people surrounded Zhao Chuanxin, greeting him in all directions.

"Captain Zhao, are you sleeping with the stick girl?"

"Captain Zhao, I heard that little Japan suffers from 'Zhaophobia'. Is it true?"

"Captain Zhao, I killed seven little devils, what will you reward me with?"

Just as he was talking, in the distance, the God of War team escorted a group of surrendering Japanese soldiers and was coming here.

The soldiers of the Beiling Army raised their guns nervously.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly said: "We are all our own people, put down your guns. From now on, in front of others, don't yell like stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick! We are all allies now. Do the allies understand?"

Ge Yunpeng scratched the back of his head, his scalp falling rustlingly.

He grinned and asked, "If it's not called Bangzi, what is it called?"

Many people outside the customs don't know that North Korea has become independent and is called the Korean Empire. Many people even don't know the word North Korea except Bangzi.

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "Just call them - the Center of the Universe!"