The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigarette in his mouth and waited for the other side to open fire.

Rescuing the dining car gang was just a matter of convenience.

He is actually delaying time on purpose now.

Because all police officers gathered here, robberies, vandalism and intentional wounding occurred in many places in Manhattan, and the crime rate continued to rise.

The New York City mayor and council were finally alerted, and they suspended the municipal bond issuance and focused their attention on Precinct 1.

Tata Tata...

Gunshots fired.

Zhao Chuanxin raised the corner of his mouth and pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

Tata Tata...

At the same time, police in the First Precinct also began to fight back.

Zhao Chuanxin felt the "swish, swish" sound of bullets piercing the air in his ears, and countless bullets hit the stone wall, causing gravel and soil to fly together.

The windows of shops on both sides of Pearl Street were shattered, and the walls were peeled off by bullets.

This is why the police have been reluctant to use heavy machine guns.

The damage to the city is too great.

In particular, Zhao Chuanxin discovered that a street light pole on the street had been penetrated by bullets, and the air supply pipe connected to the light pole was damaged.

Suddenly there was a gas leak, making a "chichichi" sound.

boom……

Perhaps it was the concentration of the gas that happened to be at the explosion point, and a bullet collided with the metal light pole to create sparks, and the light pole finally exploded.

Zhao Chuanxin shrank his neck in fright.

Fortunately, he was in the middle of the street, far away from there, and was a bit fragmented. When he flew over, his kinetic energy was exhausted, and he was protected by the Fortitude Armor, so he was safe.

The policemen on both sides also discovered that the gas street lights had exploded, and they couldn't help but look solemn on their faces.

Zhao Chuanxin squinted his eyes, moved the muzzle of his gun slightly, pointed it at the light pole in the direction of the police reinforcements, and aimed it at the light pole to spray ammunition.

Anyway, everyone was hiding in the bunker, and the two sides fought for a long time, but no one was hurt.

boom……

The light pole over there exploded.

Zhao Chuanxin looked very happy.

There are no armored vehicles, no armed helicopters, and it is impossible to install artillery in the city.

What a time.

After Zhao Chuanxin fired a chain of bullets, he ceased fire to save bullets.

Before, he had already used a sniper rifle, and would kill them with headshots if they dared to show their heads. He could crush them to death.

Now I treat bullets with the same care as money.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire!"

shouted the superintendent.

A reporter carefully peeked out from behind the bunker to watch.

Pearl Street was filled with gunpowder smoke, and when the wind blew slightly, there was a choking smell of gunpowder everywhere.

There were yellow and orange bullet casings all over the floor.

The superintendent picked up the telescope and looked at it: "He seems to be out of ammunition. Send people up to encircle and suppress him!"

"Sir, could it be his trick?"

I already played this trick yesterday.

The superintendent frowned: "But you also heard what the municipal government said, they don't want to waste it anymore.

Go call the first branch and ask them to cooperate and follow my orders to attack Chen Yigeng from both front and back! "

After Zhao Chuanxin changed the bullet chain, he listened for a while, flicked the cigarette butt away, and crawled to the other side.

He saw police officers sneaking out of the first precinct one after another.

After dozens of people had walked out, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

Tata Tata...

Suddenly people were on their backs.

"Shet!"

"Go back quickly, this is Chen Yigeng's trick!"

Tata Tata...

When both sides were retracted, the potato digger started again.

But Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the ground, with his arms crossed to protect his face, and he ceased fire again.

Let them consume it.

The potato excavator emptied two magazines and jammed three times. Police reinforcements finally ceased fire again.

Zhao Chuanxin counted in silence for twenty seconds, and when there was no movement, he turned over and looked through the lookout.

I could vaguely see policemen in the distance starting to climb onto the roof, handing them ladders to connect the roofs to the roofs.

With good calculation, he was preparing to attack from the rooftops on both sides.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, immediately put away the two Maxims, and crawled on the ground with all four limbs together.

When you get to the street, get up quickly.

Bang, bang, bang...

The police on both sides were watching him all the time and fired as soon as they saw him.

Zhao Chuanxin took a running start and jumped onto the porch of the coffee shop again. He was much faster than them, and he jumped to the roof twice in a breath.

He ducked on the roof and rushed back.

"He's on the roof, on the roof!"

"Fire, fire..."

Bang, bang, bang...

Once on the roof, Zhao Chuanxin could easily dodge the bullets.

After all, the large team is below, so it is inconvenient to shoot from above, and the top of the building is undulating, making it difficult to hit.

The policemen who used ladders to climb up to the roof trembled when they saw Zhao Chuanxin walking on the ground as if he was climbing over the walls.

The mentality is broken.

Zhao Chuanxin took out his God of War M1907 and started shooting while running.

Chug tug tug…

A policeman was shot three times. He rolled on the roof and hit the ground, splashing with water mixed with blood.

Another policeman rolled to the edge of the building and tried to get off the ladder.

Zhao Chuanxin emptied the magazine, took out the Winchester M1897, and boom...

The policeman and the ladder fell down.

boom……

boom……

boom……

"New York Daily News" reporter Edward Townsend witnessed Zhao Chuanxin's arrogant posture on the rooftop and took a photo.

The newspaper is a giant in New York journalism.

Its boss, William Randolph Hearst, was known as the "Hitler" of journalism during World War II and beyond.

This newspaper is very unique, specializing in two directions, one is yellow journalism, and the other is dedicated to reporting on homicide and violence.

The explosive shootout at the First Precinct on Pearl Street fit the theme of the New York Daily News.

Zhao Chuanxin emptied the Winchester M1897's ammunition and cleared the roof.

Spots, blood splattered on the roof.

Edward Townsend was stunned.

In all his life, he has never seen such a strong man.

He heard the policeman crying and cursing, and saw one policeman's crotch was wet.

He witnessed a group of police officers running away in fear of one man.

The fury of those who were not short of courage was also felt, and they fired upon the roofs.

Suddenly, the man on the roof had completely occupied the high ground, and when he moved his body back, all the bullets missed.

When it emerged again, it was already twenty meters away.

And inexplicably, Maxim was moved to the roof.

Tata Tata...

Edward Townsend winced.

Although the attack range is still far away from him.

But some of the exposed policemen fell on their backs and nervously squeezed out the gun oil from the runner in their hands.

The power of one person is so terrifying!

Then, Edward Townsend saw the man coming to the edge of the building and shouted in a rich voice: (The original version must be attached)

"I need you to deliver a message."

(Send me a message.)

"I want you to tell every motherfucker of this city."

(Tell every city fox and mouse here.)

"That I'm the king of New York!"

(I am the King of New York!)

After saying that, the man turned back.

A group of disgraced policemen were left behind, furious and helpless.

But after listening to Zhao Chuanxin's words, Edward Townsend trembled with excitement, and the latest title immediately appeared in his mind - King of New York!

After the fight started, he was the only reporter who had the guts to stay here and watch the fight. Only he had this first-hand information!

A policeman asked the superintendent: "Sir, what should I do?"

The superintendent clenched his fists.

So damn arrogant!

Since the Revolutionary War, America has never seen such arrogant fanatics!

The superintendent was trembling, and said in a trembling tone: "Come on, come on, even if you die, you must die with dignity! Even if you have received dirty money, even if you have been muddle along and wait to die, even if you are delirium and stupid, but you After all, we are still the police. Now, I will lead the charge and see which coward dares to fall behind!"

After saying that, the superintendent took the lead and rushed out with Springfield M1898 in his arms!

The police force was greatly encouraged.

A group of policemen roared and charged into battle.

Tata Tata...

Maxim began to harvest life.

The superintendent at the front bore the brunt of the attack. He only fired one shot before his body trembled and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth!

Die before leaving the army!

Zhao Chuanxin successfully angered them.

The police were like wheat, falling in rows.

They continued to move forward, but when they reached the third row, the courage brought by the superintendent finally ran out and they retreated like an ebbing tide.

After a vigorous effort, they failed again. This time they were really timid.

Zhao Chuanxin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He had no choice but to do so, because Maxim did not have much ammunition, which he had replenished from the reserves of the rebel army after defeating the Japanese in the Yanbian area.

If they continue to fight without fear, Zhao Chuanxin will face a protracted and hard battle.

Seeing them retreating, Zhao Chuanxin jumped down from the roof.

First, they collected the police's big weapon - a potato digger and several boxes of ammunition.

Edward Townsend was originally hiding at the back, but with the advent of taking pictures, he forgot to escape.

By the time he reacted, the police force had already surpassed him.

Then, less than ten meters behind him, Zhao Chuanxin jumped down.

Edward Townsend picked up his camera and ran.

He ran, and Zhao Chuanxin also ran, and soon they were neck and neck.

Edward Townsend turned his head when he saw Zhao Chuanxin.

Edward Townsend's eyes widened in horror.

On the battlefield, if you are jealous, who the hell cares if you are a reporter?

Fortunately, the man didn't seem to lose his mind. He seemed to smile at him, then accelerated, surpassing him in an instant.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Edward Townsend saw the man holding pistols in both hands and fired while running.

Countless police officers wished their parents would lose a leg and ran away desperately.

The streets and alleys were full of deserters.

Later, Zhao Chuanxin no longer shot anyone.

Just running around, occasionally firing a shot, mainly to drive away.

Edward Townsend was frightened at first, but gradually he realized there was nothing to fear.

Because the man didn't intend to hurt him at all, and he didn't even shoot at the police again.

The man seemed intent on driving the police toward the New York City government office.

Thinking of this, Edward Townsend was stunned.

This person is indeed a lunatic!

This is a big deal.

He simply didn't want to run away and followed him with his camera.

When he arrived near the New York City government office, Zhao Chuanxin took out the Winchester M1897.

boom……

There are no clear streets here, and pedestrians start screaming when they hear gunshots.

A civil servant ran out to check at the yamen gate, and when he saw what was happening, he hurried back in fright.

Not long after, the entire New York City government office was in chaos.

Mayor George Bruce McClellan was shocked to learn that the audacious maniac had actually reached the government office.

"Didn't you say he was just a crazy criminal? Hundreds or thousands of police officers couldn't beat one person?"

"I don't know, sir, hide quickly, that madman is outside!"