Chapter 1012 He wants to kill me

The Hague Arms Limitation Commission sent British Commissioner Flos von to the Far East to hold a ten-nation meeting.

Fros Fengfu arrived at Hong Kong Island and took a boat to the north without stopping.

He secretly landed at Port Arthur, and under the arrangement of the Japanese, took a train to South Korea.

However, as soon as he arrived in Mushan County, he was stopped by the back-up troops on the border: "Japanese are not allowed to cross the border."

The accompanying Japanese argued: "I am not a soldier. It's a reporter."

The soldier of the Beihai Army narrowed his eyes and held the cigarette collected from the corpse of the Japanese soldier. He pointed at the erected sign and said: "Japanese people and dogs are not allowed to enter. You are blind, can't you see?"

The Japanese were very angry and said: "You are insulting our Japanese Empire!"

"Insulting you?" The soldier laughed: "I'm going to fucking kill you. If you don't get out, I'll shoot. Mr. Zhao will definitely not blame you."

The Japanese were frightened when they heard "Mr. Zhao."

He didn’t want to have his jaw broken off and skinned and cramped.

Fros Feng looked on coldly and then interrupted: "Japanese are not allowed to enter. I am a British reporter. Is that okay?"

The soldier of the rebel army hesitated for a moment, and the person next to him said something. Pulling his sleeve, he whispered: "We don't have any secrets here. Don't offend everyone. Why don't we let him in? One person can't make a big splash."

So, Floss Feng was put in.

The number of soldiers recruited by the Beishui Army is not large yet, and it can only take care of Maoshan, Huining, and Wencheng, which are all along the river.

There are always people patrolling the streets and alleys.

Fros Feng observed the areas affected by the war. Every time he wanted to interview local people in South Korea, he was always stopped by the rebels: "This place is under investigation and is not allowed to enter."

Floss Feng went to the next place, and it was still the same.

He finally saw that the enemy was deliberately making things difficult.

While he was hesitating, someone suddenly pulled him into a small courtyard.

The man was wearing a suit and tie, with a three-part hairstyle and a round face. He whispered to him in American English: "Hello, I am Li Zaiming. Are you a British reporter? Which newspaper?"

Floss Feng rolled his eyes: "Are you an American? Or a Korean?"

"Korean."

Floss Feng Feng's eyes lit up: "I'm here to investigate Zhao Chuanxin."

Li Zaiming said cautiously: "Why are you investigating him?"

Fros Feng based on Li Zaiming's sneakiness Hiding in Tibet, he judged that he was definitely not on the same front as the rebels, so he took a gamble and said: "To be honest, I am an investigator sent by the Arms Limitation Commission in The Hague. My name is Floss von."

......

Quit Shalan.

PreviousThere were more than 300 people in front of them on the path, like thousands of troops and horses, and dust flew up for a while.

Zhao Chuanxin walked out of the yard and stood on the dirt road, one person at a time.

Xi Lulu...

All the way, the visitor saw Zhao Chuanxin and reined in the horse's head.

The leader is Sabino Canovas.

He hid in the crowd and said: "Does anyone recognize it? Is the man in front of me John Constantine?"

Someone nodded: "Yes, I am in Ecatlan I’ve met him once.”

Sabino Canovas hid himself deeper and said, “Everyone, since this man won’t run away, he either wants to fight to the death or fight to the death. It's just a matter of being captured. Anyway, we came this time, firstly, with the order of General Huerta, and secondly, with the bounty given by the Catholic Church. I don't think he has any help, so we will kill him later by using the escape method. I bought John Constantine for a bonus of 100 pesos. As for his White House Tavern, I have made a reservation. I heard that this man has quite a lot of assets. If additional money is found, it will be calculated later..."

Before anything else happened, Sabino Canovas had already begun planning how to divide the credit and spoils.

A mounted patrol policeman from Veracruz state said: "If this man is lucky enough to survive and falls into my hands, I don't want the bonus. I just want to torture him to death and avenge my people." ."

Sabino Canovas: "Okay."

So, someone stepped forward on horseback, and after getting close to a certain distance, they shouted: "John Constantine." , persuade you to put down your weapons, we can escort you to Mexico City without torturing you, and obey General Huerta’s instructions." Behind him, the captain of the Mounted Patrol Police of Veracruz State became anxious: "You promised me that if he didn't die, you would leave it to me? Why did you go back on your promise?"

Sabino Canovas said cheerfully: "Why are you so anxious? This is just to trick him into surrendering obediently."< /p>

"Oh, that's it, then I'm relieved."

On the opposite side, Zhao Chuanxin held a Mondragon rifle in his right hand, pinched a cigar in his left hand, and waved to the caller.

The man saw that he dared to provoke and was furious. He picked up the bolt of his rifle on horseback.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired.

Bang.

This person was dismissed immediately.

The people behind saw it and rushed up after Sabino Canovas gave an order.

After all, the Mondragon is considered the world's first semi-automatic rifle, so Zhao Chuanxin does not have to waste time by repeatedly pulling the bolt and raises the gun to fire.

Bang, bang, bang...

Every shot kills one person.

There was a huge shock on the opposite side, and the cavalry team suddenly dispersed on both sides. No one wanted to be a target.

Bang bang bang...

At the same time, they also started to fight back on horseback.

The four of them, Agure and Ida, were hiding behind the low wall of the White House Tavern. They looked anxiously and reminded: "Don John Constantine, hide quickly.. ”

However, Zhao Chuanxin over there turned a deaf ear and asked Pan Zhoudan to move around and miraculously avoid two relatively accurate bullets.

He loaded the gun by the way. , pull the bolt.

Bang, bang, bang...

Continue to shoot one kid at a time.

Keep shooting over there, and Zhao Chuanxin will continue to invite Pan. Zhou Dan, please invite Pan Zhoudan, please invite Pan Zhoudan...

The four people hiding behind the low wall were stunned.

I Zhuo, what is going on. ?

Zhao Chuanxin opened the golden bell, and Xingyue reminded him to move, and there was always no danger. Even if there was a fish that slipped through the net, it was stopped by the golden bell. From a distance, It was as if he had dodged all the bullets.

He continued to fire, absorbing heat from the barrel with the Cauldron of the Old God.

Sabino Canovas was also stunned. .

Their charge within a hundred meters should have been astonishing, and it would have scared off John Constantine. However, within a few dozen meters, at least twenty of their own personnel were killed.

One-tenth of the number of people may not sound like much, but people’s hearts are complicated. This is not the case. More than 20 people fell from the horse, and the other party scurried back and forth blindly, but not a single bullet hit him. This pair The blow to morale was fatal.

The people in front were already running into the woods on both sides, pretending to find cover, but in fact they did not want to stand out.

After all, they were a multi-country cavalry patrol. The joint law enforcement, originally a rabble, has begun to take shape.

Sabino Canovas hid in the middle of the crowd. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, he turned around and got in.

The leader was hiding in the bushes, let alone the others?

So, behind the low wall, Agure Ida and others saw a strange scene - —The joint law enforcement team was broken up by Zhao Chuanxin alone...

"Zhuo..."

"This is impossible..."

"I must be My eyes are dazzled..."

"Is it luck? ”

Soon there were only thirty or forty people left on the road. They were like headless chickens, watching their accomplices in the woods in bewilderment.

At a loss, Zhao Chuanxin changed Install a new magazine.

The 10-round detachable magazine is a deliberate move by Zhao Chuanxin.

Otherwise, the 30-round magazine would be even more deadly.

Bang, bang, bang...

One shot for each child.

The rest of them understood and went into the woods howling.

The weather was very hot. Everyone looked greasy.

Although Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid of the cold and heat, he still felt uncomfortable. He took off his clothes, bare his muscular upper body, and held the Mondragon rifle behind his neck with both hands. They walked slowly towards the woods.

The four of them looked at each other in confusion.

What was even more confused was Camilo, the big landowner who was hiding behind and watching the battle. ·Torik.

“What’s going on? If John Constantine shouldn't be beaten to a pulp, how can we unite the law enforcement team to hide first?Into the woods? "

His newly recruited thugs, who no longer dared to be domineering in the town, were also puzzled when they heard this: "It seems that John Constantine dodged all the bullets, and there were casualties on the other side." heavy. "

"But how is this possible? "

Nothing is impossible. Zhao Chuanxin walked forward with the gun in his shoulder. Suddenly his lower body didn't move, his upper body twisted, and his shoulders sank slightly.

Bang.

It turned out that there was a sharpshooter in the woods who was aiming at him and shooting.

Maybe there was something wrong with the man's gun, and the ballistic path was off, or maybe the man's hand was unsteady when he took out the gun. In short, Xingyue. The ballistic trajectory given after calculation was wrong. If there was no golden bell cover, the bullet would hit Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder.

There was an arc-shaped area in front of Zhao Chuanxin, like white smoke. There was a flash, and the bullet of the rifle hit the ground.

The sharpshooter over there had excellent eyesight and saw this scene. He rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.

The hand rubbing his eyes. As soon as he put it down.

The sharpshooter fell down, and his skull was blown away by the Mondragon bullet.

The joint law enforcement team was in an uproar and hid in the woods. He dismounted and fought back.

Bang, bang, bang...

Zhao Chuanxin bent down slowly and walked towards the grass on the other side. He looked back and fired a shot before disappearing. /p>

Another person was shot in the northwest.

A policeman from the Joint Law Enforcement Team hid behind a tree and looked around. Suddenly, his neck felt cold. He just lowered his head and saw the cold light of the bayonet in his peripheral vision.

Tsk...

The artery was cut

The man's neck hurt, and he wanted to turn around in a panic, but Zhao Chuanxin pressed his shoulder and forced him to stop. Shift your body, pull his wrist and pull the trigger.

The man's gun hits the chest of his companion.

Bang. p>

Bullets were flying randomly in the forest

Zhao Chuanxin put out his cigar with his back against a cypress tree, picked a rush and put it in his mouth to change the magazine, smiling as he listened. Guns were firing.

The Joint Law Enforcement Team policemen there saw no sound, thinking that John Constantine was injured or killed by a bullet, so they cautiously surrounded him.

When they got closer, someone discovered that there were rush leaves swaying behind the tree trunk.

The rushes obviously cannot grow there, so someone must be biting them.

The man suddenly ducked and walked around behind the trunk of the cypress tree, and saw a small hole in the trunk, with a thin rush inserted in the hole. The long leaves were swaying in the wind.

"..."

His heart skipped a beat when he heard the leaves rustling softly above his head, and it was too late to raise his head.

p>

Tian Linggai felt a pain, and the bayonet had penetrated his skull.

More than thirty people were standing together.

When the others saw it, they instinctively fired.

Bang. One person behind was killed.

After that, the person on the back suffered a disaster, and his back was bruised and bloody by his companion's gun.

Zhao Chuanxin resisted the man and backed up, bumping into someone's arms.

The man felt a pain in his abdomen. It turned out that Izumi Mamoru Kanesada was holding the corpse upside down and stabbing it into the belly of the man behind him.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Zhao Chuanxin drew his knife and quickly stretched his head to the left.

The people behind him were eager to shoot him in the back of the head. As soon as the gunshot rang out, Zhao Chuanxin's head had already retracted and poked out from the right side.

The rest fired to the right.

Zhao Chuanxin’s head was right again.

When they were pulling the bolt, Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward, slashed horizontally with a horizontal stroke, slashed down to chop off the abdomen, reversed with a horizontal stroke, slashed with his cassock, and beheaded one person on each side of the parallel wheel.

The more panicked you are, the harder it is to pull the bolt.

These people had neglected to practice and were not considered regular soldiers. But at this time, they lost their temper. They saw John Constantine holding a knife and killing six people in a row among the gun-wielding crowd. Arrogant and angry, but also very scared.

Zhao Chuanxin used the Xingyi dragon-shaped sword to challenge two people in a row.

Finally the bolt was pulled, and the muzzle of the gun was raised. Zhao Chuanxin turned around and kicked sideways. As the man flew out, he was thinking - why didn't he continue to use the knife according to the routine?

Then he hit a tree, his internal organs were displaced, and there was blood coming out of his mouth and nose.

Some people simply threw away their guns, fearing that the guns would hinder their escape in the forest.

Someone ran for a distance, then turned around and prepared to shoot. He thought to himself - let’s see how you use the knife now?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin thrust the knife downwards and pierced the vest of the surviving man, with the knife handle shaking wildly from side to side.

And Zhao Chuanxin has a Colt 6-shot single action in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

When the smoke cleared, six people fell to the ground.

Regardless of whether it is a rifle versus a single sword or a rifle versus a runner, when there is no match, the reaction is the same - turn around and run.

Camilo Toric, the thugs, Agure Ida and other four people were watching from a distance, and saw more than ten riders suddenly emerging from the woods on the right, and more people abandoned their horses. Two legs galloping.

Sabino Canovas was in disbelief: "Were they driven out by John Constantine?"

"Well...it seems so."

Sabino Canovas made a prompt decision: "Retreat, retreat first, and then deal with him later..."

But his subordinates knew that this guy was scared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Though it’s three hundred against one, no one wants to die.

What kind of honor can there be in a rural patrol team that is basically made up of bandits and bullies?

When there are benefits, people come together in a rush, but when their lives are in danger, they leave in a rush.

They got on their horses and emerged from the woods, Sabino· Canovas’ teammates sacrificed themselves to the heavens, and left with boundless magic power.

The remaining people cried for their fathers and mothers and fled for their lives.

Camilo Torric looked carefully and saw a man emerging from the forest. This man was tall and strong. He went bare-chested and got into the forest full of thorns and vines. When he came out, But his body was unscathed.

Isn’t that John Constantine?

Who is this person?

This level of arrogance is unheard of.

Only then did Camilo Toric realize that with his meager soldiers and generals, he was destined to be no match for this person.

Thundering over and over again, he realized that he had no other way to do anything to John Constantine except to take advantage of the situation.

Is he going to gather a team of thousands of people?

He doesn’t have the capital to feed so many people. Even if he did, thousands of people would probably come back to bite him as a landlord.

After Zhao Chuanxin came out, his murderous intent was not contained. He wanted to pursue him, but he felt that now was not the time to reveal his identity.

He got on a horse and returned to the courtyard of the White House Tavern.

The four of Agure and Ida shocked him: "Don John Constantine..."

There are really not many words to describe this moment. mood.

Zhao Chuanxin said to the four of them: "Go to the forest immediately to lead the horses, catch up with them, and see where these people are staying. Ajulei, you are wearing this."

Agure Ida was very familiar with this: "Ah, it's this amulet again. Don't worry, Don John Constantine, I will definitely hang it outside my clothes. I know the rules. ."

He obviously misunderstood something.

Zhao Chuanxin did not explain, and after the four of them left together, Zhao Chuanxin walked towards Camilo Toric.

Camilo Tolic and his new thugs were so scared that their hands and feet were numb and they did not dare to say anything. They only prayed that Zhao Chuanxin was not coming for them.

Knowing Zhao Chuanxin well, he stood still in front of the stone and said calmly: "Get out."

Camilo Toric and the thug stood up stiffly: "I..."

Zhao Chuanxin’s eyelids twitched, and murderous intent was bound to appear.

At this moment, a little fat man came flying over with a hatchet: "Don John Constantine, let me help you beat the bad guys..."

Exactly Juvencio Toric is the foolish son of the big landowner Camilo Torric.

Seeing that the little fat man was out of breath and his fat face turned pale, Zhao Chuanxin's anger finally dissipated, and he bared his teeth and said happily: "Come on, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink of Tsarist Russia" Soda produced, ice-cold from well water, Shakou."

Waiting for him to walk back to the white house with Juvencio Torric, who ignored his father.

Camilo Tolic sat exhausted on the stone, wiping cold sweat from his forehead, and said to the thug: "I'm sure he just wanted to kill me, yes, he wanted to kill me... ...Phew...if it hadn't been for Juvencio's appearance, I would have died, diedLa, do you know? ”

At this moment, Quite Shallan is sitting on the ground tiger Camilo Toric, and he can no longer think of a showdown with the newly risen John Constantine.

The thugs think so.

Toreon City. Tan Yingzong led a group of loyalists to Liu Shenqi's residence.

When Liu Shenqi saw Tan Yingzong, he was so frightened that he backed away and knocked over the teacup on the table: "I have already given Kang Nanhai the money. You, you, what else do you want to do? ”

Tan Ying smiled but said: “Master Kang once said before leaving that the crisis in the clan has not been resolved, and Mr. Liu is a loyal man and will definitely hand over the property to us as a member of the Royal Society.” What do you think, Mr. Liu, of giving birth? "

Liu Shenqi was annoyed and scared: "Does Kang Nanhai think that he can cover the sky with one hand? When Liu returns to China, his ugly face will be publicized to the world. Kang Nanhai is a hypocrite, a clown, and a greedy villain! You and I are both Chinese, and we should help each other in the same boat in a foreign land. We are fellow countrymen..."

Tan Yingzong interrupted with a sneer: "Mr. Liu, do you still naively think that you can return to China safe and sound? Come on, give Mr. Liu some tricks and let him have a taste of fellow countrymen. ”

Liu Shenqi was desperate—in a foreign land, especially overseas, the most untrustworthy people are his own people…

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