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Chapter 461 It’s foggy, right pistol, left hand knife

After sending the radio, Zhao Chuanxin climbed up to the forecastle, lay down next to the radio signal tower, lit a cigarette, and puffed away with his legs crossed.

The correspondent did not dare to leave because Zhao Chuanxin did not allow it.

He still had to stay put and wait for the news to come back.

After a while, he came out of the communications room, raised his head and shouted, "Mr. Zhao, Washington said there was an emergency meeting, and asked you to wait and stop causing damage."

Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal.

After waiting for Dao Zhao Chuanxin’s reply for a long time, the correspondent went back dejectedly.

But not everyone is convinced.

First Squadron, Commander of the First Squadron, Rear Admiral Robley D. Evans privately contacted the remaining main ships and destroyers.

Robley D. Evans said, "I just observed his fighting, and he is indeed very strong. He can fly on the sea, can drill ships, and has countless ammunition. The most outrageous thing is that he can also dodge bullets." However, you have discovered that this is just because we are not used to his fighting style. No one can fight at close range like him. We are caught off guard by him. As long as we are brave enough, it may not be possible. You can’t kill him on the spot”

Joseph Wilson disagreed, and he replied to the Rear Admiral on behalf of the Minnesota, I don’t think so. We've lost enough soldiers, it's Parliament's fault. Zhao Chuanxin no longer kills people, so it’s best that we don’t continue to anger him.

Robley D. Evans was furious Captain Wilson, you must remember that although we are not an army, fighting is still the duty of our soldiers, and the same goes for defending our homeland. Zhao Chuanxin has brought enough hardships to the United States, enough to justify us killing him several times. Also, I heard that Zhao Chuanxin sent you a separate telegram, mentioning that your family and you knew him

Joseph Wilson was just being kind.

But good intentions are taken for granted.

What made him most distressed was that it was leaked that Zhao Chuanxin sent him a radio alone.

In other words, his subordinates have begun to distrust him.

So, he stopped talking.

Robley D. Evans said that all ships and destroyers were close to the Bainbridge. Tens of thousands of our soldiers together rushed up to surround him and attack him. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to kill us Captain Wilson even if he was exhausted. You must also attack with the soldiers

Joseph Wilson never expected to get burned.

His face turned pale.

He saw Zhao Chuanxin's performance just now, as fast as wind, as aggressive as fire, and as unpredictable as darkness.

That guy is not afraid of death. If someone shoots within ten meters, he will not even dodge, as if he knows that the other party cannot hit him.

Joseph Wilson had never seen anyone jump four or five meters high.

It is said that Siberian tigers can jump up to more than two meters.

This guy is scarier than a tiger.

Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the roof of the forecastle, dismantling the Goldberg 1907, trying to find out the problem.

The air tube was fine, the bolt bracket was fine, it turned out to be the extractor.

The extractor can lock the edge of the cartridge case, pull the cartridge case backward, collide with the ejection rod during the retreat, and then eject the cartridge case from the gun body.

The air guide tube leads to overheating, and the extractor may be stuck during thermal expansion and contraction, resulting in jamming.

The more sophisticated and advanced the weapon, the more likely such failures will occur.

The groove of the extractor will rotate. Zhao Chuanxin studied it, took out the elf carving knife, took out the steel again, made a deeper groove, and put it back again.

I tried it and it seems to work.

Whether it can solve the problem still needs to be tested in practice.

He began to reload the magazine again, hearing the rumble of the ship and the whine of steam.

He tilted his head slightly and saw several Great White battleships pulling anchor and slowly approaching, as well as destroyers known as "Sea Light Cavalry", approaching faster.

In addition, there are countless small boats floating on the sea, full of armed personnel.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

What are you doing?

Bombard this destroyer

But it doesn’t look like it

Wait until you get close to a certain distance, Zhao Chuan It dawned on him when he saw that they were thinking of ways to transport soldiers to the destroyer.

These guys think they can’t kill them if there are too many people, so they want to use the crowd tactic.

He took out the ecstasy lamp, held it in his hand, and recited a spell.

Above the sea, the most indispensable thing is water vapor.

Zhao Chuanxin held up the enchanted lamp and pointed it, and the mist spread and filled the air.

The soldiers who were boarding the ship were stunned.

"Why did it suddenly fog up?"

In just a moment, the fog completely enveloped the destroyer USS Bainbridge, and the visibility was no more than three meters.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled like a fool, let’s see how you fight

This concentration of fog is really rare. If you shoot rashly, the probability of accidentally injuring your own people is very high.

The fog was so thick that soldiers lost their way when boarding the ship, and people’s fallen weapons could not be found. From time to time, the face of a comrade suddenly appeared in the rolling fog, which would startle people.

Looking at the road depends on touching, contacting depends on shouting, and the nose is wet when breathing.

Some people are thinking, this kind of thick fog, if you move your hands and feet casually, it will be like leaving traces on the snow; if there is any disturbance, it will be like shouting in the cave.

"Everyone, be careful. If Zhao Chuanxin comes here through the fog, no one will know."

Zhao Chuanxin said, "Don't you? They all come closer to me and are obedient." "

"Who are you"

"I am Zhao Chuanxin"

"Fake"

In the thick fog. , there were bursts of exclamations.

Bang

Suddenly a gunshot rang out.

In the armies of past dynasties, there is a word called Ying Xiao.

Howling usually occurs at night.

When soldiers are under great pressure, a slight disturbance may lead to a huge brawl involving thousands of people.

Although the naval soldiers were not sleeping at this time, the pressure was the same.

The thick fog also makes people feel like they are falling into a dream.

Hearing Zhao Chuanxin’s voice and the sound of a gunshot, everyone was furious.

Everyone took out their weapons and stood on guard, just a hair away from shooting blindly.

The ecstasy lamp is very magical. It seems to be able to reverse the light refracted by the fog. No one else can see, except Zhao Chuanxin.

He saw that everyone looked like they were about to collapse.

After thinking for a while, he pointed his gun at two soldiers who were very close to each other and shot one of them.

Bang

The man fell down in response.

When the man next to him saw his companion fall, he let out a cry, raised his gun and started shooting.

Then there was a burst of gunfire.

Bang, bang, bang

Good guy, Zhao Chuanxin must find a bunker to hide, otherwise he will be easily hit by random gunfire.

The gunshots were chaotic, mixed with screams from time to time, and the screams stimulated people's nerves, and they shot blindly

This formed a closed loop.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look, waved the ecstasy lamp, and a mist enveloped the battleships and destroyers next to him.

The mist spreads with fear, and gunfire rang out wherever it went.

Zhao Chuanxin can control the fog, but not the sea breeze.

Suddenly, the sea breeze blew, and the heavy fog was irresistibly dispersed.

While the sea breeze took away the thick fog, it also brought a tragic scene to everyone.

The deck was littered with the bodies of our own people. Many of them were shot in the back. Looking at the radial trajectory, this was definitely not a shot fired by one person. The remaining shots might have been fired by a companion. .

Some of the injured were covering their wounds and wailing. After the fog cleared, they naturally saw that the shooter was their comrade, and they immediately cursed.

There are also radical people who directly raise their guns and shoot at their former colleagues.

Another small-scale chaos.

Joseph Wilson was lucky. He lay on the ground, close to the side of the ship, without firing a single shot, so no one could hear his location and find him.

But after the fog dissipated, he saw a person standing next to him.

This man was wearing a skull mask, holding a cigar in his mouth, and a beautiful pistol in his hand, which was pressed against his head.

Joseph Wilson naturally knew who this was. He stammered, "Mr. Zhao, I am the Joseph Wilson you sent the radio to. Don't kill me."

Zhao Chuanxin He was stunned for a moment.

He only knew his name, but had never seen him.

Just as he was about to speak, a person suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab.The naval soldier stabbed Zhao Chuanxin with a Springfield 1903 with a bayonet.

Zhao Chuanxin's Lugang 1907 disappeared immediately, and there was a Goldberg 1907 in his hand, holding the bayonet horizontally.

The incident happened so suddenly that he had no time to react.

Having held the opponent's bayonet, Zhao Chuanxin pushed the opponent's bayonet up with great force, turned 180 degrees, flexibly walked around behind the person, and raised the muzzle of the gun.

Thud, tug, tug

Three shots.

The man fell directly into a pool of blood.

The hot blood splashed on Joseph Wilson's face, and he couldn't help but shuddered.

The sound of Zhao Chuanxin's gunshot was so strange that no soldier of this era had ever heard it.

So, once the shot is fired, he knows that Zhao Chuanxin is here.

Some soldiers who still remained rational vented their anger at being fooled by the thick fog on Zhao Chuanxin. "He is here, let's charge together."

Zhao Chuanxin held the Cigar, sliding sideways close to the armor plate.

Chug tug tug.

The two fell to the ground.

Turn the muzzle, sudden, sudden.

Joseph Wilson finally saw the horror of Zhao Chuanxin up close.

Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head slightly, and the armor plate behind his head splashed with sparks.

Obviously, the moment the opponent aimed at his head, Zhao Chuanxin had already turned his head to avoid it.

This is simply outrageous.

He even found that Zhao Chuanxin was still holding a cigar in his mouth, took a puff, and shot three shots with his backhand.

Chug tug tug.

The person who fired the gun will be blamed.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed forward calmly, the gunshot would kill someone.

After his improvement, the Goldberg 1907 is indeed no longer affected by heat.

Someone came from above, ready to jump down and knock Zhao Chuanxin down.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin was very sensitive. He quickly looked up and took a step forward. When the man was about to land, he kicked back.

The man was like a cannonball, flying backwards with a "swish", hitting the signal tower pillar and spitting blood.

Joseph Wilson was stunned. He had never heard of this kind of fighting method.

After emptying two magazines, Zhao Chuanxin basically completed the test. He found that the modified Goldberg 1907 would no longer overheat and jam, so he put it away.

He saw no fewer than dozens of soldiers coming from all directions, and they mounted bayonets to attack them.

The rifles of this era had a low rate of fire, and once they got close, the bayonet was easier to use than the gun.

So he took out the Redemption Scepter, pulled out the Elf Carving Knife, and let the smart gyroscope carry the Elf Carving Knife and fly out.

Zhao Chuanxin first pulled the handle of the God of War 1907 and loaded it. With a wave of his left hand, the seven soldiers rushing towards him were split into two.

Joseph Wilson’s blood ran cold.

This looks like magic

Tutututu

Zhao Chuanxin fired with his right hand and commanded the smart gyroscope with his left hand to catch fish that slipped through the net.

In less than thirty seconds, Joseph Wilson roughly estimated that no less than fifty people died.

He couldn't help but think of Zhao Chuanxin's nickname in the East: God of War.

Thanks to Robley D. Evans, he still used the human wave tactic, hoping to kill Zhao Chuanxin with human lives. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft

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