The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin became sexually active.

The muzzle of the Ares M1907 moves from left to right, up and down.

Ahead, at the corner of the forecastle, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't see if anyone was hiding there.

Joseph Wilson saw Zhao Chuanxin take out an origami pig from his pocket and throw it on the ground.

What made him crazy was that the paper pig actually took up its four short legs and flew across the deck to the corner.

Then he turned around and nodded.

Zhao Chuanxin fired to suppress it and walked towards it.

As he got closer, the barrel of a Springfield rifle suddenly popped out from around the corner.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled hard, and the man was pulled out.

Zhao Chuanxin took the God of War M1907 and smashed the butt of the gun into the man's face with his backhand.

Click...the bridge of the nose is broken into pieces.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin pushed this person backwards.

Bang, bang, bang...

A little trick led to a burst of gunfire.

The rifles of the early 20th century were all bolt-action rifles, and the bolt had to be pulled immediately after firing a shot.

Zhao Chuanxin took the opportunity to turn the corner.

Chug tug tug…

Another piece fell.

The deck was slippery when walking on it.

Because it's all blood!

Ahead is a shed with a narrow aisle.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the God of War M1907, and seamlessly added a Winchester M1897 in his hand.

Any trench terrain is suitable for the use of this shotgun, known as the "Trench Broom".

boom……

Three soldiers who wanted to fight with their bayonets flew backwards.

The rest hide behind the iron pole and dare not show up.

Zhao Chuanxin held on to the trigger without letting go, and kept sliding the module, creating a continuous fire effect.

It was blasted all the way, and everyone was so suppressed that they didn't dare to show their heads.

When he came within ten meters, he waved his hand.

Even the iron pole and the people were divided into two parts.

The shed lost its support and began to collapse from one corner.

Zhao Chuanxin's figure collapsed.

After there was no risk of being smashed, he took an approach to the roof of the shed, replaced the Winchester M1897 with a Goldberg M1907, and fired under the shed.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Joseph Wilson just watched like that, not having the guts to put Leng Qiang behind Zhao Chuanxin's back.

Seeing the gun in Zhao Chuanxin's hand, he was switching it around like a magic trick, using which gun according to the terrain, as if he had calculated it with precision.

Moreover, many of these guns were things he had never seen or heard of before.

Even though the pistol looked very beautiful, just by looking at it, he knew that the man-machine function was quite good.

Zhao Chuanxi followed the corner of the collapsed shed to the roof, shooting as he went, while the people below were scurrying around and were driven to the stern by Zhao Chuanxin.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxian set up Maxim on the roof of the shed.

Joseph Wilson was completely convinced.

A man who can even carry his mother Maxim with him, why are you so familiar with him?

Robley D. Evans idiot!

Tata Tata...

The more than three hundred soldiers crowded at the stern of the ship seemed to have entered a meat grinder under Maxim's dense ammunition.

The sailors of the destroyers and battleships that had not yet come up next to them were stunned when they saw this.

Robley D. Evans is crazy.

He yelled, "Damn it Farkle, shoot me the fish, sink the Bainbridge, bombard that place."

None of his subordinates dared to persuade him.

Robley D. Evans is the supreme commander of the Great White Fleet.

After Zhao Chuanxin fired, he suddenly saw the secondary guns of the surrounding destroyers and battleships aimed at the destroyer he was on.

"I'll blanch it!"

He knew that the other party had lost his mind in rage.

He immediately started running back.

He came to Joseph Wilson and pulled him up: "Come on, your commander is ready to bomb indiscriminately, regardless of whether he has any of his own men or not."

He grabbed Joseph Wilson's shoulders with both hands, and without waiting for the other party to react, he spun in a circle and used centrifugal force to throw Joseph Wilson into the sea.

Whether he can escape with his life depends on his luck.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped into the sea from the other side.

Almost at the same time, many battleships and destroyers fired their guns.

boom……

The Bainbridge was completed and commissioned on November 24, 1902, and was laid off on November 7, 1907, at the age of 4 years, 11 months and 13 days.

The gunfire did not stop, and the torpedoes continued to bombard.

The area where Zhao Chuanxin was located was filled with iron, blood and fire.

He was pushed more than 20 meters away by the shock wave of the explosion, but was not injured.

The smart gyroscope stabilized his body, and he made a circle and swam towards the nearest battleship.

Zhao Chuanxin's clothes were soaked by the sea water again, and his hair was wet and stuck to his scalp. He thought to himself that if you don't follow the routine this time, I will have to increase the pressure.

…

The Great White Fleet communicated with the White House by radio and telegraphed to the shore, and then the correspondent relayed the situation to Great Luo.

Da Luo convened a short meeting as quickly as possible. When things happened suddenly, he only found a few congressmen who had previously proposed freezing Zhao Chuanxin's assets.

When everyone realized the seriousness of the matter, they had to compromise.

When Da Luo took over the parliament, he made calls non-stop.

After being connected, he immediately asked: "How's it going? Zhao Chuanxin didn't act rashly, right?"

The operator hesitated: "Sir, Major General Evans felt confident in killing Zhao Chuanxin, so he..."

Da Luo's heart felt cold, but a glimmer of hope rose in his eyes: "Did you kill him?"

"The kill was indeed a kill. Zhao Chuanxin killed hundreds of us."

Da Luo said fiercely: "Okay, okay, you are going to do this with me, right? Tell me which unit you are from?"

The operator hurriedly explained: "Sir, it's like this. Heavy fog suddenly rose from the sea, and visibility was extremely low. This is something that no one could have expected..."

Da Luo didn't want to hear what Da Wu was talking about, so he interrupted: "Notify Evans immediately and tell Zhao Chuanxin that he has promised to unfreeze his 7.5 million and ask him to stop immediately."

…

In front of all the ships, they formed a half-moon encirclement and fired at Zhao Chuanxin, including machine guns, heavy machine guns, and secondary guns.

Zhao Chuanxin, an expert in art, was too bold to rush in rashly.

It has been discovered that Zhao Chuanxin is still alive.

They were very stupid this time. They did not send destroyers to chase, but just stopped the siege.

If he wanted to get close to any ship, Zhao Chuanxin had to make a choice: either go around the half-moon encirclement, or dive into the sea to get closer.

The sea water at this time was freezing cold. Zhao Chuanxin swam around for a while, and finally made up his mind to suffer again.

Robley D. Evans held a telescope and frowned when he saw Zhao Chuanxin suddenly disappearing from the sea: "Don't take it lightly and keep firing. If you can kill this animal, it will be worth wasting more ammunition."

The adjutant came in a hurry: "Major General, I received the news that the parliament has unfrozen the money given to Zhao Chuanxin, and it can be resolved peacefully."

"..." Robley D. Evans scratched his ears: "The radio is still in the debugging stage. No messages have been received yet, so continue to fire."

He was right, this radio communication was indeed in the testing stage.

But the adjutant in question has already replied: Got it.

But looking at Robley D. Evans, the adjutant swallowed his words.

You cannot wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Zhao Chuanxin dived about four or five meters below the sea surface, mainly taking advantage of the fact that the opponent could not see him, so that he could find the blind spot for firepower.

He didn't dare to dive deeply. Firstly, it was cold, and secondly, he would suddenly surface and jump out of the water while diving, which would make him prone to diving sickness.

Although with his physique, he doesn't need to worry about this problem.

The speed of the smart gyroscope was very fast, and Zhao Chuanxin's face hit the sea water, which was very uncomfortable.

He missed the separation of dry and wet diving in the past, how comfortable it was.

Robley D. Evans was looking through the telescope when the adjutant suddenly said in shock: "Major General, look down quickly."

Robley D. Evans moved the telescope and looked in the direction pointed by the adjutant. A fast-moving head emerged from the sea.

The sailors on the Connecticut looked far away and did not notice this place.

Zhao Chuanxin's figure suddenly grew taller, leaping out of the sea like a cannonball.

The smart gyroscope gave Zhao Chuanxin kinetic energy underwater, coupled with the explosive power given by the ghost armor part in the air, Zhao Chuanxin easily jumped to a height of 25 feet, and landed on the deck like a god descending.

At this moment, the navy on board woke up from a dream and hurriedly turned their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the elf carving knife and threw it into the sky.

The smart gyroscope grasped the handle accurately, and Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.

Uh-huh...

There's a river of blood ahead!

Robley D. Evans and the adjutant on the watchtower suddenly felt their scalps numb.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Goldberg M1907.

Chug tug tug.

Chug tug tug.

Hold the butt of the gun against your shoulder, run forward and shoot at the same time.

The smart gyroscope can sense Zhao Chuanxin's muzzle within ten meters, so it will always spin in the other direction.

The distance between him and Zhao Chuanxin is ten meters, and the radius from himself is another ten meters.

The smart gyroscope can always strike first, and gradually found a tacit understanding with Zhao Chuanxin in each battle.

Robley D. Evans witnessed the entire battle from a condescending position and was extremely shocked.

Only then did he realize what kind of pressure those naval soldiers were facing.

After killing more than thirty people, Zhao Chuanxin's front was empty.

He raised his head with awareness and looked at Robley D. Evans above his head.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him, stretched out his hand and wiped his neck: "Today there must be no one between us!"

Robley D. Evans was finally afraid.

He told the adjutant: "Quick, call all the people, there are at least 800 combatants on the Connecticut, quick!"

boom!

Zhao Chuanxin was shot in the back. He had experienced hundreds of battles and relied on his experience. He just held the Lugang M1907 in his left hand and fired three shots without looking back.

There was a sound of falling to the ground behind him.

He continued to move forward with the Goldberg M1907, and stuck the muzzle of the gun through the porthole of the waterproof compartment.

Chunk, chugging, chugging.

There was a sound of tables and chairs colliding inside.

At this time, in order to protect the safety of the personnel on the forecastle, the heavy machine gunners on the ship tower opened fire.

Sparks flew from the 8-foot-wide horizontal armor on Zhao Chuanxin's right side.

He suddenly approached the cabin, waved, and the smart gyroscope came down.

Zhao Chuanxin let the elf carving knife retract its edge and inserted it back into the scepter. He held the smart gyroscope with his left hand, pressed it against the cabin, and rushed upwards.

The heavy machine gunner did not expect that Zhao Chuanxin would have such a skill. He only discovered it when Zhao Chuanxin got to the top of the cabin.

However, it was too late. Zhao Chuanxin squatted and raised the Goldberg M1907 to take aim.

Chug tug tug.

On the unprotected tower, the heavy machine gunner looked up and fell.

At this time, the opponent was already jealous and used the machine cannon on his ship regardless.

The smart gyroscope suddenly pulled Zhao Chuanxin backwards, and the solid iron bridge was used. Zhao Chuanxin felt his cheeks burning.

It was a machine gun shell, flying parallel to his body.

Zhao Chuanxin broke out in cold sweat, even dispelling the air-conditioning brought by the sea.

He stood up angrily, and Goldberg's M1907 was replaced with a Madsen heavy machine gun.

Tata Tata...

The machine gunner on the tower was torn to pieces by Madsen's metal storm.

When Robley D. Evans saw Zhao Chuanxin getting closer to the bridge, he was sweating profusely and his face was pale: "Stop him, stop him, fix the bayonet!"

The total length of the entire ship is only 170 meters, and the bridge is in the middle, where the command and operations room is located.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped off the roof of the cabin and saw countless naval soldiers rushing over with bayonets and daggers.

He put away the empty Madsen machine gun, raised his hand, and lightning condensed in his palm.

Arrow-shaped lightning shot out, and a crowd of people fell down.

Take out the elf carving knife and wear the Phoenix Ring in your left hand.

boom……

Blow away the incoming soldiers from the left, and sweep across with the two-meter-sharp Elf Carving Knife!