mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 1067: Tear Up the Bomber, Seriously

They held binoculars and saw Zhao Chuanxin arrive at the minefield and witnessed the bomb explosion, with flames shooting into the sky and dust rising.

Du Lisan's hands trembled.

Liu Ai's heart was in her throat.

There was a series of explosions and bombers in the sky began dropping bombs.

Boom boom boom...

The plane flew over and the ground machine guns began to fire.

Du Lisan and Liu Ai suddenly came up with a concept - plowing the land indiscriminately.

I don't think there is any intact place on the land where Zhao Chuanxin lives.

Is the God of War a god?
Will the God of War die?

Can the God of War withstand this?
……

It was past eight o'clock in the evening at Quetshalan and everyone was still awake. They were lighting lamps in the courtyard and working late to discuss countermeasures.

Suddenly Zhao Chuanxin appeared out of nowhere.

"Don John Constantine!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Zhao Chuanxin dusted himself off and sat down: "So lively?"

Pablo stood up and walked quickly to Zhao Chuanxin's side. He pulled out a chair and sat down. "Don John Constantine, we are surrounded. More than a thousand rural cavalry patrols from all over the country have surrounded us. They will complete the encirclement and attack us the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Zhao Chuanxin took out his pocket watch and checked the time: "Uh, no hurry, no hurry, you guys go to sleep first."

“…” Pablo: “It’s really urgent.”

Zhao Chuanxin poured himself a glass of tequila and drank it down: "Only a thousand people, no rush."

Aguilera Ida admired Zhao Chuanxin, and upon hearing this, he said, "Since Don John Constantine has said so, let's go to bed."

Everyone had a heavy expression and no one went to sleep.

Zhao Chuanxin tapped the table with his fingers. After a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "Look over there."

Everyone looked up.

“There are so many stars over there.”

Everyone was speechless, but when they turned around, Zhao Chuanxin had disappeared.

……

Xingyue observed that all the bombs had been used up, and the bombs modified from grenades hanging on the bomber had also been used up, so Zhao Chuanxin teleported back immediately.

His feet were riddled with holes.

Three Sikorsky bombers were still circling overhead, but their ground-to-ground machine gun ammunition had been used up.

The dust has not yet settled.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly jumped up, and the Desert Root and Violent Armor exerted their power together. After he stayed in the air, the stars and the moon lifted him up from below.

Zhao Chuanxin threw himself straight at a plane like a cannonball.

Liu Ai and Du Lisan were staring at this side.

Seeing a figure flying up into the sky in the dust, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What is that?"

"That belongs to the shopkeeper."

It was a magical road to heaven, opened up by the shopkeeper.

They saw Zhao Chuanxin flying next to a plane, and the pilot on the plane was dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the fixed-wing aircraft, and the blade of light passed by. He grabbed the aircraft's arm and pulled it hard.

The harsh creaking sound made the pilot's scalp tingle.

Then the plane began to spin.

Before spinning, Zhao Chuanxin pushed hard against the cabin and leaped towards another bomber.

Since the anti-force rune channel was opened up, in addition to not having to wear the flesh-repelling anti-force shoulder straps, Zhao Chuanxin can also stay in the air at various difficult angles such as lying sideways.

Because the reaction force acts on all the bones in his body.

The pilot of the other plane saw this and his crotch became hot and wet. He was so scared that he peed his pants and hurriedly pulled the joystick to try to take off.

But he found that Zhao Chuanxin was also taking off, faster than the plane, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Coming to the cockpit, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the pilot by the collar and threw him away.

boom!
At this time, the first plane crashed to the ground and exploded.

The pilot of the second plane was smashed to pieces when he hit the ground.

Not only Du Lisan and Liu Ai saw it, but the Japanese below also saw it.

"I'll blanch..."

"Nani?"

Zhao Chuanxin held the joystick with one hand and took out the Xingyue M1909 machine gun with the other hand and fired at the last bomber.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the pilot was soon shot into a sieve, and the plane fell diagonally.

boom……

Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun.

Driving the bomber slowly descending.

Du Lisan asked: "Can your shopkeeper fly a plane?"

"Um... never heard of it."

"Then he..."

The slow-moving plane landed and bounced and glided on the dirt road.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "If there is going to be an explosion, notify me in advance."

Xingyue said: "How do I know when it will explode?"

"Zhao, I'm jumping out of the plane."

As he said that, Zhao Chuanxin jumped out of the plane and landed on the hillside nearby.

Fortunately, although the plane bounced and slid bumpily, it finally stopped and did not explode.

Du Lisan saw it and said to himself: "Du is not short of money, he also wants to buy a plane and fly it..."

Liu Ai said: "The shopkeeper has dominated the sea, land and air."

The Japanese were trembling.

Who can subdue a man like Zhao Chuanxin?
Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck on the hillside, took out the third-generation Youlong and drove towards the Japanese army.

Tata Tata...

Two vehicle-mounted Maxim guns, operated by black puppet craftsmen, fired simultaneously.

The Japanese machine gunners on the blockhouse attempted to fight back, and an opening opened above the flank of the third-generation Youlong, revealing a cruise missile launcher.

Whizzing……

Boom boom...

The machine gunner shut down.

The Japanese troops fled all over the mountains.

The speed of the third generation dragon slowed down, the hatch opened, and Zhao Chuanxin released ten Black Widow puppets.

The third generation of Youlong continued to chase and kill.

The Black Widow puppets spread out to finish off the deserters.

The black puppet craftsman changed the ammunition feed plate six times before Zhao Chuanxin turned around and collected the Black Widow puppet with the empty magazine.

Zhao Chuanxin did not linger on the battlefield or count the number of people killed. He went back and told Liu Ai and Du Lisan: "Tell Brigade Commander Ge to hold the position and not to attack. By the way, find a way to transport the plane back. Bai Yang is not in a hurry to be buried. He is still short of some sacrifices. I will take care of it when I come back."

Du Lisan and Liu Ai went back and told Ge Yunpeng and others the whole story with exaggeration.

Staff officer Jin Wuzhi didn't believe it: "Are you saying that Mr. Zhao broke the wing of the plane while flying?"

"Correct."

"He also threw the pilot away?"

"Yes."

"How high is the plane?"

“More than ten feet, yes.”

Jin Wuzhi smiled but said nothing.

Du Lisan was annoyed: "You are such a stubborn person. How can two grown men like us deceive you?"

Ge Yunpeng coughed and said, "A grown man, a grown man."

Liu Ai rolled his eyes. "I can testify that this is the case. The Japanese were so scared that they pissed their shit out of their platoon. I don't think there are many people left."

Du Lisan said: "Mr. Zhao also told you to guard strictly and not to take the initiative to attack, and wait for him to come back. He said that Bai Yang's burial is short of sacrifices..."

……

Zhao Chuanxin returned to Quetshalan and took a nap in the underground bunker. He woke up at about the same time as Ajure Ida and the others.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched lazily and walked out of the underground bunker.

Everyone was a little dazed when they saw him walking out of the tavern.

He suddenly appeared, suddenly disappeared, and then walked out of the tavern again.

Zhao Chuanxin changed into the chili pepper uniform exclusive to the Quetshalan Cavalry Patrol.

He only wears this uniform in Quetshalan. This uniform is the same as the uniform of the waiters at the Tongguo Shabu Shabu Restaurant in Lugang Town.

Zhao Chuanxin put on a sun hat and his belt was full of ammunition.

The Mondragon M1908 rifle was carried on his shoulder, and a Colt single-action revolver was hung on each side of the waist holster.

The tomahawk and cavalry sword were hung on the saddle. He turned over and rode on the impostor, smiling, "Let's go. I'm in a hurry."

Everyone stood there looking at each other.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the horse steadily, but his face darkened: "Get on the horse, let's go!"

Everyone said in awe: "Yes!"

Give me some face, I can't order you around anymore, right?
Just as Zhao Chuanxin said: he was in a hurry.

More than a hundred members of the Chili Team gathered behind Zhao Chuanxin from all directions.

Residents of Quetshalan watched the fun.

"What a big battle!"

Zhao Chuanxin asked Aguilera Ida: "How did you manage to make sure everyone had a horse?"

Aguilera Ida shrank his neck and stretched out his hands like an Italian: "It's nothing special. We just need to recruit people with horses into the team."

"..."

Of these newcomers, the younger ones only recognized Aguirre Ida, the older ones only recognized Pablo Rojas, and the rest of the craftsmen recognized Miguel Esteban.

Fish looks for fish, shrimp looks for shrimp, and turtle looks for tortoise.

Only the honest Justino had no direct followers.

Zhao Chuanxin swayed on the horse's back, looking at the woman passing by on the side of the road with her head covered with a light sky blue coral fleece blanket, and nodded in greeting with a smile.

This caused the woman to avoid his gaze and walk away quickly.

The leader of the attack on Quetzalan was Joaquin Heru.

It is said that he was a notorious bandit in Guadalajara and was extremely cruel.

The executioner General Huerta preferred these kinds of misshapen creatures.

The 100-man team arrived at Posatal, raising a cloud of dust that Joaquín Heru immediately noticed.

He sent someone to shout: "John Constantine of Quetzalan, Captain Joaquin hopes that you will not make any unnecessary resistance, otherwise..."

boom.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired.

The Mexican man fell off his horse a hundred meters away.

He is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much and starts fighting as soon as he meets someone.

There was a commotion on both the enemy and us.

The new members of the Chili Team were dumbfounded. They thought they were going to negotiate something and then accept the amnesty.

Unexpectedly, Don John Constantine took direct action.

Someone muttered: "What's this? I'm here to get promoted and make money, not to lose my life..."

The other side did not expect that they had more than a thousand people, while the other side had only more than a hundred people but were so arrogant.

The troops behind the enemy retreated quickly, looking for cover and preparing to fight back.

Zhao Chuanxin sat upright on his horse, pointed at Aguirre Ida, pointed to the east, pointed at Pablo Rojas, and pointed to the south.

Pointed to Miguel Esteban and pointed behind him.

The three teams dispersed and each looked for cover.

Zhao Chuanxin dismounted, took off the Indian tomahawk, and let Justino take the horse away.

The other party fired first.

There was no rules, they just hid behind cover and exchanged fire.

Zhao Chuanxin stood in the middle of the road and nodded.

We immediately fought back.

The new members of the Chili Peppers' team are so brave in facing Don John Constantine that one has to admire them.

Zhao Chuanxin strolled leisurely as if he was strolling in his own back garden, and slowly entered the woods amid the hail of bullets.

He took a running start and jumped up into the tree.

He stepped on the treetops and floated in the air, and it took him less than 20 seconds to travel more than a hundred meters.

boom.

The man below was shot dead by him.

Zhao Chuanxin climbed down from the tree. A policeman behind a tree poked his head out and Zhao Chuanxin's tomahawk flew over.

puff……

Right in the forehead.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the tree trunk and saw the battle axe dangling from the skull.

After scanning the stars and the moon, Zhao Chuanxin was given an excellent shooting location.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped onto a Baldcypress tree, cut off the excess branches with his blade, leaving some twigs, took out the Maxim gun, set it up, and fired straight ahead.

Tata Tata...

People and horses were thrown to the ground in the woods.

On such a sunny day, Zhao Chuanxin's tremendous physical strength allows him to fight for a whole day.

With his accuracy, he can still hit the ten rings even if he is controlling the Maxim.

"They have machine guns, they have machine guns, retreat..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a bow and a whistling arrow and shot them into the sky.

Aguilera Ida heard this and shouted, "Chase!"

Zhao Chuanxin looked up and after taking a rough look at the terrain, he stepped on the trunk of the Bald Cypress and jumped up like a fish swimming in the air. From time to time, he grabbed the trunk and swung, looking for the next machine gun position.

Tata Tata...

One feed plate at a time.

Zhao Chuanxin had probably used up five ammunition racks. Joaquin Heru's police force had already retreated to La Union and were using the earth wall to cover their counterattacks.

Joaquin Hero asked his men: "Why are they firing so hard?"

Subordinates: "We received intelligence that there are only thirty or forty guns in Quetshalan. I don't know why. Boss, why don't we retreat first? They have machine guns..."

Joaquin Heru's face was grim: "Retreat? I rely on this to defeat this group of rebels to get promoted and make a fortune. Where do you want me to retreat to? How can I explain to General Huerta if I retreat? We have earth walls, and machine guns are useless. We have more than a thousand people, and they only have more than a hundred people. What are you afraid of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion nearby.

I saw a figure inexplicably appear behind the earth wall, swinging an Indian tomahawk and chopping left and right.

One axe for each kid.

The man rushed forward, pushing against a policeman.

The policeman was hit by more than ten bullets and his body was bleeding.

But the man pushed the corpse forward and chopped down three more people in a row.

The corpse suddenly fell down, and the man squatted down, quickly pressing the hammer with his left palm.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

Six shots, six lives.

Joaquin Hero's hair stood on end: "Kill him!"

The man hid in the corner, stretched out his hand and hooked at him.

Joaquin Hero had been a bandit for five years and a policeman for seven years, killing countless people. Seeing this, he felt a surge of rage rising to the top of his head.

He roared and fired a Springfield rifle around the corner of the earth wall.

boom.

The men concentrated their fire together.

At this moment, a gun barrel suddenly appeared from the top of the wall.

boom.

Joaquin Helu's crown was blown off.

"I'll help you vent your anger!"

The surrounding police were in an uproar.

Zhao Chuanxin cut a line on each side of the top of the earth wall and punched it with his secondary limbs.

boom……

A piece of the earth wall was broken and dust was flying everywhere.

The mounted patrol police were terrified.

What power does this person have?
Tongues of fire spewed out of the dust.

Tata Tata...

Maxim cut people's lives like straw, and the police behind the wall were lined up and shot.

"Wait, I'm from Huerta..."

Tata Tata...

The man was about to introduce himself when his body was torn to pieces by a barrage of metal bullets.

"I surrender……"

Tata Tata...

"Damn it, I haven't killed enough people today, surrender if you dare!"

Tata Tata...

He dried up Maxim's water tank until it started to smoke, and only then did he stop firing.

The city was full of defeated soldiers. Some of them fled into houses, some hid in the bushes, some ran on the side roads, and some were caught by Aguirre Ida and his men on the main road.

At this time, Justino came over with the fake one.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped on his horse and rushed out without saying hello.

He drew his cavalry sword and slashed left and right.

Justino, Aguirre Ida, Pablo, Miguel Esteban and other new members of the Chili Team saw Zhao Chuanxin put one leg on the saddle and leaned forward to chop in an anti-physical way.

"Ah...how did Don John Constantine do it?"

"This is wrong, this is so abnormal!"

Zhao Chuanxin moved left and right, and the blade of his cavalry sword was bent. Blood stained his chili uniform red, and his sun hat was covered in blood.

The dirt roads in La Union were spotted with blood.

Zhao Chuanxin accurately stabbed a policeman in the back of the head with a knife, then dismounted, drew the battle axe at his waist and chopped at the neck of another deserter.

laugh……

Crystal clear blood splattered, Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head slightly, and the blood splashed on the brim of his hat to prevent it from splashing into his eyes and affecting his vision.

He swung his hand and the battle axe flew out and nailed the other man in the back.

He turned the wheel, twisted the bullet between the fingers of his left hand, and loaded the bullet into the wheel that was spinning so fast that only the afterimage could be seen.

Reload and call back instantly.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

After repeating this three times, there was no living person left on the street.

A family tried to hide the defeated soldiers, but Zhao Chuanxin used his light blade to cut off the bolt and kicked it open.

The police inside, panicking to the point of wetting their pants, raised their guns and fired.

Zhao Chuanxin missed him.

boom.

Missed.

boom.

Zhao Chuanxin hit the target.

The residents inside only felt scared at this moment, and waved their hands at Zhao Chuanxin again and again: "It's none of my business, it's none of my business..."

boom.

Residents' skulls were blown off.

Zhao Chuanxin spat and said, "Any city resident who hides a mounted patrol officer will be killed without mercy."

Pablo Rojas witnessed Zhao Chuanxin dodging bullets and heard Zhao Chuanxin's order. He was startled and said, "Yes!"

At this time, the Chili Team was a mixed bag and it was inevitable that some people would take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble, but Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye.

The fighting continued until the sun moved to the west, and the city of La Union became a river of blood.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Pablo to reorganize the troops.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin had become a blood gourd.

Of course, it was other people’s blood.

He stood in front of the team, his body covered in blood. Except for his face, the rest of his body had lost its original color, only black and red.

He used facts to tell these new and old members: Your uncle is still your uncle!

"Spread the word. Anyone who dares to offend Quetshalan will be killed, including the accomplices, men, women, young and old!"

There was a new member who took advantage of the chaos to rob and was whispering and laughing with his companions.

Zhao Chuanxin rushed to him in one step, grabbed his neck and lifted him up with one hand: "I'm talking to you, but you're just listening to me?"

"Uh...uh..."

Zhao Chuanxin threw a heavy punch from behind.

boom!
The new member flew backwards four meters, fell to the ground, twitched, and died with his head tilted, his eyes open.

Until his death, he kept thinking: I was just happy for a moment...

Everyone gasped.

Zhao Chuanxin was still not satisfied, so he rushed over and raised his leg once, twice, three times...

This guy's head is like a rotten watermelon!
That man was Pablo Rojas's man.

Pablo, however, lowered his head like a coward and did not dare to look Zhao Chuanxin in the eye.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar and lit it. "No matter if you are new or old, when I speak, you all stand at attention and listen carefully. Anyone have any objections?"

no one.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded with satisfaction: "Surrender your weapons and return to Quetzalan. Pablo, you are responsible."

"Yes!"

……

These days, newspapers all over the world are printing extra copies.

There are too many hot spots to report on.

The first is that Meiji was bombed, but because he was on guard against Zhao Chuanxin, he used special protection on his carriage, so he did not suffer any external injuries.

However, the carriage was overturned by the gust of wind and rolled several times during the subsequent explosions. Meiji suffered serious internal injuries, and coupled with the shock and his pre-existing illness, he did not look well.

The second is that Zhao Chuanxin's Lugang Town Security Team took over several counties in South Korea occupied by the Japanese in a blitzkrieg, and the Japanese army had no power to fight back. The Beishui Army defeated the 19th Division.

The Lugang Town Insurance Team became famous overnight.

The third is unrest in Mexico.

Article 4—Zhao Chuanxin tears up an airplane with his bare hands.

Tsar Nicholas II summoned mechanical engineer Igor Sikorsky and yelled at him: "Didn't you say that the bomber could kill Zhao Chuanxin? Tell me, why did Zhao Chuanxin tear the plane apart with his hands? Is the plane you built made of paper?"

Igor Sikorsky was dumbfounded: "Impossible, no one can tear the plane apart with bare hands, no one..."

(End of this chapter)