The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

When the dog at the entrance of the village starts barking, the visitor knows that it may have alarmed the people inside.

The person who came was the "dervish", one of the four great Vajras under Xiao Jinzi'er.

This man had a shaved head, a long beard on his chin, and a mole under his eyebrow. He was short, riding a pony, and looked at the dead dog on the ground in silence.

"He hasn't come back yet?" He said calmly.

The tone of voice was a little strange.

It didn't sound like a native, or even like anywhere in the north.

However, at this time, the Northeast was a mixed bag, and no one cared.

"No, do you want to continue sending people?"

The dervish sneered: "Send someone to die? Obviously, we have been exposed! In that case, kill them."

He said, waving his hands.

A group of people behind were riding horses and moving forward.

They were whistling as they rode and ran.

They are afraid that others will not know that they are hairy.

According to experience, the more others know that they are a hairy person, the more afraid they will be.

If a dozen or so people shout together, it can be said that the momentum is amazing.

At this time, Zhao Zhongyi and others also arrived and lay down next to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't make any sound, just lie down, and when you get there, fire your gun. Are you proficient in the bolt-pulling action? If they fire back, don't be afraid. Keep pulling the bolt and continue to test your skills. The time has come!”

With that said, he threw the devil's ivy out and threw it on the road.

When the brunt of the attack came closer, Zhao Chuanxin blew the eagle bone whistle.

The horse's legs were immediately caught and it fell forward.

A horse behind failed to stop the car and was tripped by the horse in front.

"shot!"

Bang bang bang...

The fire was shining and the smoke was filling the air.

There was a clicking sound of pulling the gun bolt.

This time, everyone was very skilled, but Zhao Chuanxin was the first to fire the second shot.

Bang bang bang...

Another round of gunfire!

The other party's gun also fired.

Bang bang bang...

What should I say, the gunfire was lively. However, no one was hit.

Lying down is the most effective means of positional warfare.

People who have not received serious military training do not have a clear understanding of this point, and these guys suffer from this.

Zhao Chuanxin showed his usual concentration. Even if the gun rang out not far in front of him, he remained unmoved and continued to pull the bolt and continue shooting.

The hearts of the others were beating out of their chests. It could be seen that Zhao Chuanxin did not move, and neither did they.

Even Zhao Banxian is not afraid, which shows that no matter how dangerous it is, it is not dangerous. Zhao Banxian was right when he said he shot with a face full of anger.

They were as still as a mountain on their side, and the rest of the group on the other side were stunned!

In my impression, only the regular Tsarist Russian army could have this kind of military quality.

They just ran away.

"stop!"

Zhao Chuanxin shouted, then threw the lantern flower out and dropped it in the middle of the road. He recited a few spells and the lantern flower lit up.

Whenever this happens, everyone feels a sense of excitement.

Look, this is our mage from Lugangling Village—Zhao Chuanxin!

Master Zhao Chuanxin looked at the strands on the ground. Some had completely turned into corpses, while others were not completely dead.

He turned his head and looked at the pale prisoner next to him: "Aren't you curious about my name Guanwai Dianhong? I'll let you understand now."

After saying that, he stood up, walked outside, took out a carving knife, and struck the head of a hairy man moaning on the ground.

The man immediately stopped moving. There was a tiny red spot on his head and he was bleeding profusely.

The prisoner was frightened!

After applying wounds to several corpses, Zhao Chuanxin waved to Gan Fan. When Gan Fan came over, Zhao Chuanxin asked, "Listen here, have they escaped?"

"Woof woof woof..."

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin stand up with confidence: "Quick, come out, pack your weapons, and take those four good horses back first."

There were four living horses and a dead horse on the ground that had been shot.

This time, I made a lot of money!

The prisoner's body was covered with small wounds punctured by devil's vines. The anti-blood coagulation component had not expired yet and he was still bleeding.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin, he didn't dare to move.

This person's methods can only be described in two words - evil!

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said to him, "Are you pretending to be dead? Get up and follow us."

Everyone gathered outside Zhao Chuanxin's house.

The prisoner knelt and shivered.

"Go on, tell me everything you know." Zhao Chuanxin sat down on the chair with his chin resting on the back of the chair.

Prisoner: "We are Xiao Jinzi'er's men. This time we are led by the Dervish, one of the four great kings under Xiao Jinzi'er. There are seventeen people in total. Eight of them were killed by you, plus the Dervish. There are eight left.”

Liu Guogui shouted: "Nonsense. Seventeen people were killed, eight were killed, how can there be eight left? Where is the other person?"

Everyone looked at him like a fool.

The prisoner said calmly: "The other one is me..."

Liu Baogui: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Who is the Dervish? His nickname is quite unique!"

The prisoner hesitated and said, "I suspect he is Japanese!"

Zhao Chuanxin stood up suddenly: "What?"

Local people generally think that Tsarist Russians are more hateful.

But in Zhao Chuanxin's heart, Little Japan is the one who deserves to be killed.

Gein, he does not have the limitations of the times.

Maybe in many years, people will hate Japan even more!

The prisoner was startled and said quickly: "Well, many years ago, I went to the Flower House and heard a prostitute from Japan speak our Chinese language, which is like a dervish monk, so I guessed this."

In fact, everyone is also curious as to why Zhao Chuanxin reacted so strongly.

"Damn it, the dervish is probably a Japanese spy." Zhao Chuanxin suddenly got angry: "What a stupid little Japan. There are traitors everywhere, and they dare to come against me. That little gold letter, the little gold letter Son, by the way, does Little Jin Zi’er know that he is Japanese?”

The prisoner nodded and shook his head: "I once told him, but the boss just told me not to meddle in other people's business."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the guns found on the ground.

A Mosin Nagant rifle, three Japanese Type 30 rifles, a Japanese imitation Type 26 revolver, and a Nagant revolver.

In addition, there were two others holding large knives.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned and asked again: "Why are the types of foreign guns so diverse?"

The prisoner said honestly: "Some of them were bought by the dervish through his connections, which is why the big boss valued him. There were also a few foreign guns that the dervish encouraged the big boss to destroy the Russian railway and kill him. They snatched it from behind their road convoy."

So, it all makes sense.

At this time, most of the Japanese spies and gangs were organized to sabotage Russia's military operations.

Squatting down, Zhao Chuanxin picked up the ammunition that he had searched on the ground.

Then he said to everyone: "Look carefully, these are bullets from the Type 30 rifle, with a smaller caliber. These are bullets from the Mosin-Nagant rifle, with a larger caliber. This sealed warhead is a Nagant single-action Revolving bullets. You must remember it carefully and don’t mix it up, otherwise it will be very dangerous.”

More or less, it can be regarded as replenishing some ammunition, otherwise we will face the situation of only having a gun and no bullets.

The prisoner was secretly shocked.

Many of them knew nothing, but the man in front of them seemed to be familiar with all kinds of firearms.

Zhao Zhongyi picked up the Nagant wheel on the ground, attached the gun holster, and hung it on his belt.

"Mosin-Nagant rifle bullets, everyone is divided. Thirty-type rifles and bullets will be distributed when our insurance team recruits more people. Brother, you can take Little Japan's pistol. We don't have much money, so everyone here can get one. Hurry up. After the points are divided, we will guard the entrance of the village tonight."

After the distribution, Zhao Chuanxin carried the deck chair to the entrance of the village.

He held the dry rice in his arms and rested with half-closed eyes while shaking.

Others are not so good, just get a bench or find a stone to sit on the ground.

The prisoners were also there, and he whispered: "They won't come back, they don't have the courage!"

It wasn't until the next morning that the villagers had the courage to come out to check the situation, but none of Xiao Jinzi'er's men had the courage to fight back.

That's what the guy is like, he can't beat the headwind situation.

Zhao Chuanxin was woken up.

He stood up and stretched.

Looking at the huge crowd, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "You see, this is the pig that everyone is afraid of. Now he is lying like a dead dog at the entrance of our Lugangling Village. They can't fight against the wind. Once an idea sticks in your hand, it will run faster than a rabbit. So, those of you here remember, if we are caught off guard when we encounter a bunch of people, even if you are afraid, you must support me and don't scare them. Fighting away is never the end!

The dog at the entrance of the village died. It died gloriously and made great contributions to our Lugangling Village. So, I didn't allow anyone to eat it and buried it for a while. Whoever has a dog, if you are smarter, take another one and release it at the entrance of the village.

Allocate manpower to bury the corpses of these gangsters on the mountain. Just dig a hole and bury them casually.

In addition, if there are young students who are willing to join the insurance team, they can sign up with us. It was agreed that there would only be four people at the moment. We didn't just fight hard. In this battle, we got four live horses and one dead horse. The dead horse was skinned and the meat was divided into pieces, and every household took some of it back to eat. I got five silver dollars, about twenty taels of silver, some copper coins, two gold rings, a pair of gold earrings, and two pairs of silver bracelets. The rest is insignificant. All seizures shall be divided equally.

Okay, precious, you arrange the people and start working now. "

After making arrangements, he ran away quickly.