The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Li Zhitao asked: "Where are they?"

Li Guangzong sent people to Ao Island, not just to look at the three acres of land in Shushan, but to penetrate everywhere.

This person is the outpost.

He said: "I just left Jia Bo Le Admiral Street, and I should be at Nezha Temple or Yinzhen."

The place names of Ao Island, like the names of people in Portugal, were translated into place names with Chinese characteristics.

Silver Needle, formerly known as Beco da Agulha, Beco is transliterated as "Li", and Agulha is transliterated as "Silver Needle".

Together they are in the silver needle.

Li Zhitao was not very afraid: "Master, let's go to the end of the puddle to intercept them."

Before doing this, Zhao Chuanxin would directly refuse to avoid unnecessary casualties.

The adjudication panel is not a professional soldier, so whether it can fight or not is a matter of debate.

But this time, he nodded: "Okay, let's go there and intercept it."

There are really gamblers who are not afraid of death. When they heard that Zhao Chuanxin was going to fight the Portuguese soldiers, they followed him to watch the fun.

After all, the person who is called the God of War, look how much this God of War weighs.

A group of members of the adjudication panel lined up. To each person who passed by Zhao, he would issue a Type 88 committee rifle and some ammunition, because they only came with pistols, and pistols were useless for fighting.

Ye Zuocheng, who was behind him, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin's hands were clearly empty, but guns appeared out of thin air.

His plan to steal cards and hide them is just a small plan. He is hiding guns, but he can also hide dozens of guns... I wonder if he is afraid?

Shuikengwei is located in the Tianshen Lane area, in the valley between Songshan and Shishan. Whenever it rains, the water from the slopes of the two mountains flows down and gathers into a puddle. The water then flows south to Nanwan, hence the name Puddle End.

But now there are many buildings and shops here, and it is no longer so desolate.

Some local people retreated when they saw the aggressive and armed adjudication team.

On Australia Island, there are occasional fights between gangs, but swords, guns, swords and halberds are the main ones. It is rare to see groups of people showing up in broad daylight carrying rifles.

But there are also Portuguese people who are very courageous and start chattering.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head: "Get out!"

They dared to stand up, not because they were brave, but because their identity as Portuguese gave them confidence.

The gang wars in Ao Island are struggles, but they are basically fighting among themselves.

When you meet foreigners, you wilt.

Over time, foreigners began to feel superior to others.

The man seemed to understand and said in broken Chinese: "What are you doing? I want to call the police."

"Shall I repay you?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his arms.

The man was beaten, and he covered his face and said in disbelief: "How dare you hit me? I am Portuguese, and I am the manager of the ash furnace..."

Snapped……

Zhao Chuanxin slapped him with his backhand again: "Portuguese, right?"

Snapped……

"Manager, right?"

Snapped……

"You're superior, aren't you?"

The Portuguese were fooled.

He jumped to his feet and said: "This is over, you are dead..."

Snapped……

"You're dead, right?"

The Portuguese stopped talking, but his eyes showed sinisterness.

Snapped……

"Staring at me, right?"

Portuguese:"……"

He turned around and ran away.

Li Zhitao used his sweeping leg, and the Portuguese was tripped.

Zhao Chuanxin walked over, plucked the hair from the back of his head, and slammed it on the ground: "Run away, right?"

Really devil.

Can't even run?

Zhao Chuanxin pressed him again and again until his face blossomed.

But he didn't die.

Seeing that he was tired, Zhao Chuanxin let go of his hand at the right time: "I am killing everyone outside, but inside the country, someone is riding on my own head and shitting. I will teach you a lesson today and let you know that Lord Ma has three Eye."

He stood up, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands, and said to Li Zhitao: "Remember, you must convince others with virtue like me."

Li Zhitao: "Yes, yes, Master, you are right..."

The Chinese people watching from a distance were stunned.

This group of people was so bold that they dared to fight even the Portuguese, and they did so blatantly.

The Portuguese stood up tremblingly from the ground, his face covered in blood, turned around and ran away.

Li Zhitao moved and was held down by Zhao Chuanxin on the shoulder.

Li Zhitao looked over in confusion, and Zhao Chuanxin said, "Let him go. I did this on purpose to let others see it."

Li Zhitao scratched his head: Who can see it?

…

From Zhao Chuanxin to Hong Kong Island, back to Xuantian Sect headquarters, and then to Ao Island... there were people following his whereabouts the whole time.

The origin of the name of Ashburn Street is also explained.

It turns out that Ao Island is rich in oysters. The fishermen here collect clams and oysters and burn them into white ash in the furnace, which is used as building materials.

At this time, many old houses with gray and white walls were still preserved in Shaojiulu Street.

A gray old house on Jiujiao Street.

Someone came in a hurry: "Kitai Baichuan-kun, Zhao Chuanxin is indeed ill. He is very weak."

Kitashirakawa took a sip of tea and said, "Why do you see it?"

"He lost a lot of weight and his body no longer looked burly. According to the data, he was violent and could lift people with one hand. But in Shushan Gambling House, he didn't do that and seemed unable to lift people. In Shuiwei Damn it, he hit a Portuguese man in the face, about ten times. The man's face was only swollen, but he could still run when he got up. It was obvious that Zhao Chuanxin was weak, otherwise he would have beaten that man to death with his violent personality. . And the most important point is that this time we revealed to Gao Dingyu the news about Zhao Chuanxin's injury. Although Zhao Chuanxin participated in the interception, he did not hold a gun. He did not seem to be preparing to participate in the battle. All his subordinates were lining up. The troops are deployed..."

This person is careful, observed for a long time, connected all the clues, and came to the conclusion: Zhao Chuanxin is indeed false...

Kitashirakawa slammed the tea cup on the table, and the porcelain cup fell into pieces.

"Okay, gather the people and let Zhao Chuanxin be buried on Ao Island!"

"What about the Portuguese?"

Kitashirakawa's triangular eyes narrowed: "As long as Zhao Chuanxin can be killed, the Portuguese will understand. At most, they can protest, no problem. By the way, let the great powers see the skeleton team of our Empire of Japan!"

…

Zhao Chuanxin put on the new fortitude armor.

On the ship, Jiang Bo made three sets of fortitude armor for him.

This set now is a coat style.

He held a Mosin Nagant and pretended to aim behind the cover.

Li Zhitao looked at this with confusion on his face: Why does the leader seem to have changed into a different person?

When Zhao Chuanxin was fighting, he had unparalleled mobility, various methods and endless firepower, making the enemy frightened.

But today, Zhao Chuanxin started to fight a "lively battle".

When the Portuguese soldiers came into sight, they began to attack.

Portugal has more than 2,000 soldiers stationed on Australia Island.

However, some of these people were responsible for public security, and some were to protect the rights and interests of the Portuguese in Macau, so only more than 500 people came.

Even if this is the case, it is still ten times more numerous than the number of people on the adjudication panel.

Perhaps because he felt that he was fighting on the mainland of Ao Island, Gao Dingyu did not send anyone to investigate in advance.

In fact, in his opinion, this can be regarded as giving Zhao Chuanxin face.

If it were another gang causing trouble, at most twenty or thirty people would be able to handle it.

"Governor, that's Zhao Chuanxin, are you sure we want to target him?"

Gao Dingyu has curly hair, a somewhat white beard, is not tall, and has rough skin.

His tone was indifferent: "You don't really believe the legend that he can fight one against a hundred, do you?"

"But American newspapers reported it."

"Journalist, don't you know?" Gao Dingyu dismissed it: "They like to exaggerate the most."

He rides an Andalusian horse, white, with thick and long mane that makes it look aristocratic.

He lit a cigarette and continued: "The arrival of five hundred people is already killing a chicken with a sledgehammer."

As soon as he finished speaking, gunfire rang out.

A cavalryman in front was shot and fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

They never expected that they would be ambushed on Ao Island, on their own territory.

After hearing that it was just a gang war, they didn't take it to heart at all, and so many teammates made them emboldened.

But they didn't expect that someone had been watching their every move, and as soon as they set off, the situation was reported to Zhao Chuanxin.

The two sides began to exchange fire, and gunshots were fired loudly.

After all, there are 500 people here, all well-trained regular troops. If they panic for a moment, they immediately adjust their troops to find bunkers to fight back.

The cigarette Gao Ding Yu had just lit fell to the ground.

Such a gaffe made him extremely angry.

There are so many subordinates watching.

So he yelled: "Hit me hard."

Zhao Chuanxin did not fire. He was watching the battle, but he did not leave the battlefield.

The one who hit a cavalryman before was Chui Shuijiao.

This guy was so proud that he hid behind the bunker and bragged to others: "Look, in Lugang Town, everyone praises me as a sharpshooter and that I am so powerful that even the Japanese are afraid of me..."

Lugang Town was now a legend among the adjudication team. When Li Zhitao and Chui Shuijiao were training them, they often talked about the Lugang Town Insurance Team.

boom!

A bullet fired a cloud of dust beside the wall made of gray clam shells that Chui Shuiju was hiding from.

The bragging came to an abrupt end, making him shrink back in fear.

This happens constantly.

After all, the opponent had the numerical advantage, so they took the lead here, but the distance was too far and they failed to cause too many casualties to the opponent, and they were suppressed after a short time.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin did not take action, Li Zhitao said, "Master, I can't hold on like this."

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigar: "Don't worry, hold on a little longer."

Anyway, it was a lively battle, and there was some fighting.

The other party had the upper hand, was unforgiving, and fired bullets at no cost.

There are only sporadic counterattacks here.

Only Zhao Chuanxin was leaning against the wall, sitting on a stone pier with a golden sword, his fingers tapping his knees leisurely.

Everyone was a little worried at first, but seeing him like this, they calmed down and fought back in a decent manner.

The Portuguese, who had been slapped by Zhao Chuanxin before, had not run far when he suddenly saw another group of cavalry, carrying a red and white skull and crossbones flag, which looked quite intimidating.

The skull and crossbones flag was blown by the wind, but the knights on horseback were really short in stature, which seriously reduced the overall intimidation of the team.

But this group of people was well-equipped, each armed with a golden hook rifle, also known as the Thirty Type, and the ferocious look on their faces made up for some of their lack of momentum.

Each of them carries a Southern Type 14 pistol at his waist.

In addition, there were cavalrymen with Madsen machine guns on horseback.

The Portuguese looked at this group of knights in surprise, who are these?

The Light Cavalry Skeleton Combat Team finally arrived at the battlefield from the side when the Judgment Corps was almost unable to withstand it.

Zhao Chuanxin saw dust flying from afar.

When he saw the blood-red skull and crossbones flag, he finally grinned while holding his cigar in his mouth.

He stood up holding his knees: "It's time to show real skills."