The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Internal curved knives are generally found in agricultural tools. What are the requirements for agricultural tools?

This knife must be cut, and the result must be pursued.

If you beat someone, you must beat him to death, otherwise you will suffer the consequences.

When the cavalryman saw the man charging towards him with that weird knife, he quickly raised his knife to block, but he didn't pay much attention.

Damn!

The cavalry sword in his hand suddenly broke.

And he himself was knocked to the side by a strong force.

Before Zhao Chuanxin drank the powerful potion, it was a little difficult to swing the spider legs.

This thing is very heavy, but due to the tight hand protection, it can only be operated with one hand.

After drinking the powerful potion, his strength increased and he could swing with ease.

How strong is he now?

Anyway, he is older than Zhao Zhongyi, who has been practicing martial arts for a long time, but he is not so big that he is abnormal.

And can Zhao Chuanxin know how to use a knife?

What a fart!

He swung the knife and activated the mechanism at the same time.

The inward curling of the knife and his own strength directly caused the cavalryman to fall down.

The spider legs that had shrunk were swung by him again, bang!

Hit the cavalryman who fell off his horse hard in the face.

The cavalry was stunned!

He never expected that there would be such a weird weapon in the world. Not only did it have an inner arc, it could also be folded back and then popped out again.

The spider's legs were very heavy, and the high bridge of the cavalry's nose was collapsed by the impact.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the spider legs away, hooked the cavalryman's neck, and then pulled the mechanism to contract...

I don't know any sword skills or anything like that!

All you can do is stretch and shrink back and forth, and it will work wonders with great force!

The cavalryman's head fell to the ground.

Zhang Rong had a pistol and had never fired a gun before, but this time it came into play.

A cavalryman rushed towards him. He used both hands at the same time, almost using his strength to pull the trigger.

boom!

Wrong shot!

Use your strength to suck the milk again.

boom!

The Russian cavalry sword was almost stretched out in front of Zhang Rong, but finally his body was shaken and he leaned over.

The blade grazed Zhang Rong's face, scaring him into a cold sweat.

He calmed down and wanted to shoot to help others, but there was a snap and the gun broke.

Maybe you pulled the trigger too hard and it was damaged.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin ran over and pulled him off the horse.

Then he got on his horse and waved the spider legs towards the back of a Cossack cavalryman.

Poof, the sharp tips of the spider's legs penetrated the thick cotton clothes and pierced the back of the Cossack cavalry.

Moreover, he also took him off his horse.

He and Liu Yonghe met up. The two looked at each other, turned their horses' heads in perfect agreement, and helped another loyalist kill a Cossack cavalry.

The battle is basically over.

Everyone who could still breathe was breathing heavily.

Zhao Chuanxin dismounted, sat down on the ground, leaned against a tree, took out another cigarette and lit it.

This time he took out his cigarette and spread it around.

Liu Yonghe took it and took a look: "Oh, foreign smoke."

Then, everyone laughed.

No one may believe it, but they actually wiped out all this group of Cossack cavalry!

Everyone looked at the man sitting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth.

It’s so amazing!

His marksmanship is like a god, and he can also kill people with a knife!

Zhao Chuanxin took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke and asked, "Speaking of which, where are you going?"

Zhang Rong was playing with his broken Type 26 revolver.

Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "I heard that there is an insurance team in Lugangling Village. This insurance team is amazing. It can be said to be victorious in every battle. Who within a radius of a hundred miles will not be afraid of this?" ?Furthermore, the captain of the insurance team has excellent marksmanship and is called a red man outside the pass. I wanted to go find him this time, but I was chased by Russian soldiers on the way. They have been chasing our loyal army for a long time. "

Zhao Chuanxin stubbed out his cigarette: "Looking for them? Why are you looking for them?"

Zhang Rong said: "Now, the forces outside the customs to fight against the Russian invaders are like a piece of scattered sand. I want to unite people with lofty ideals from all walks of life to jointly fight against the Russians. Whether they are heroes from the green forest or insurance teams from villages and towns, they are all included. This time Go, just convince the captain of the insurance team to pass the news."

With a sneer, Zhao Chuanxin said, "Then you'd better not go."

Zhang Rong was surprised: "Why?"

"Because, it's just a little red outside the pass!"

"..."

…

Zhang Rong still wants to go to Lugangling Village.

According to him, we have already gone more than half way and cannot give up halfway.

This person is really a headache.

Zhao Chuanxin pinched a handful of snow and wiped the blood on the spider's legs.

Zhang Rong was curious and wanted to touch the spider's legs.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled his hand away: "Danger."

With that said, he pulled the mechanism, and with a click, the spider's legs rebounded and contracted, shocking everyone.

Zhao Chuanxin inserted the spider legs into the leather holster on his back: "It's very sharp, don't cut off your fingers."

Zhang Rong didn't understand at all what kind of mechanism could be so clever, so he asked: "How is it done?"

"Spells, do you understand spells?"

Zhang Rong: "You are a mage?"

"hehe."

Zhao Chuanxin neither admitted nor denied it.

When he encounters a difficult person, he needs to use his magic stick.

Then, he turned to Liu Yonghe and said: "Leave one horse for me, and you take the rest, including the guns and ammunition. This will contribute to your great cause of resisting Russia."

Liu Yonghe really has a headache about this.

He naturally coveted these supplies, but most of the Russian army was due to Zhao Chuanxin.

You can't just grab it, right?

When he asked people to collect the horses and supplies, Zhao Chuanxin immediately reloaded his pistol and rifle.

The war is chaotic and you must always be prepared.

Then, everyone went on their way.

Now that the real owner has been found, Liu Yonghe is leaving, but before leaving, he still leaves two people for Zhang Rong to escort him.

Zhang Rong also said: "As long as Mr. Zhao is here, there is no need for an escort."

Liu Yonghe looked at Zhao Chuanxin and said with a smile: "You may have to come back alone then, so it's better to have someone escort you."

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin smiled at Liu Yonghe, "You still understand me."

Finally we arrived at Lugang Ridge.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was back, everyone from the insurance team gathered around.

"If you don't come back, we will all have to look for you."

Shuangxi was the first to say.

"It made everyone worried." Zhao Chuanxin felt that it felt good that someone was worried. "Yang Yushu and Guyan have been arrested. Chengming will give them a fair punishment. Anyway, we have got our things, so we won't care about him."

Liu Guoguo grinned: "This time, I made a lot of money!"

Zhao Zhongyi saw an outsider there and poked him to stop talking nonsense.

Zhao Chuanxin introduced: "This is Zhang Rong. He studied Russian at the Beijing Translation Institute. When the Russo-Japanese War broke out, he returned to western Liaoning to organize people to fight against Russia."

Er Fatty shook his head: "Russian? What's there to learn from their words?"

I took Zhang Rong back home first.

Although he was not at home, the fireplace in the house was still burning brightly. This was certainly the result of Dayasu.

Therefore, it was warm as soon as he came back, so Zhao Chuanxin immediately took off his coat.

Ganfan returned to a familiar place, turned around twice excitedly, and then lay back on his little bed.

Zhang Rong looked at this exquisite hut and said in surprise: "Mr. Zhao's home is very exquisite. I think it is much more comfortable than the big house of my father and my uncle."

He clasped his hands behind his back and went to the book rack to look at the exquisite ornaments.

After a long while, he said uncertainly: "These seem to be things that those foreigners took away from the palace in Shengjing."

Zhao Chuanxin did not hide it: "I went to Shengjing last year and robbed it from a French guy's house. Presumably, the Frenchman is one of these robbers."

Zhang Rong was in awe: "Taking back the treasure, this is what we should do. Only by driving all foreigners out of China can China have hope."

Zhao Chuanxian agrees very much with this.

Come to think of it, if you keep your tail between your legs and do business in a serious manner, then they are welcome. Otherwise, just fuck off.

However, he still had to let Zhang Rong put those thoughts aside: "It's useless for you to come here. I won't do those things with you. If there are Russian soldiers who dare to do evil in my three-thirds of an acre of land, I will definitely not let them go. I can only guarantee this."

Zhang Rong sighed: "Mr. Zhao's marksmanship is superb, and he is even better at training soldiers. If you don't do something with this skill, wouldn't it be like a pearl in the dust?"

Zhao Chuanxin also sighed: "Hey, yes, my biggest dream in life is for the pearl to be covered with dust. What I regret is that gold shines wherever it goes, and nothing can stop it. This makes me very distressed."

Even Zhang Rong, who is as perseverant as Zhang Rong, is a bit reluctant to answer what he said.

I’ve been hurt writing this article for the past two days. You’ll know what’s going on later, but it’s still early.