The task was all completed, Huang Shaohong did not leave this world immediately, but continued to lead the students of the 'Jingwu Society' to kill all the coalition soldiers in the city.

With him, the god of guns, the enemy had no power to fight back, but there were too many enemies, and most of them were scattered, and they were killed for a whole day, until in the evening, the invading army of the eight countries in the capital was all wiped out.

The cost of the war is huge, not to mention the devastation after the war in the capital, even the students of the 'Jingwu Society' who participated in the battle last night also suffered heavy casualties.

More than 2,000 students participated in the battle, and more than 800 people survived after the battle, which was the result of fighting in concert with the Boxer and the assistance of Huang Shaohong, the spear god.

If it weren't for Huang Shaohong's 'long-range weapon specialization', which can be called a passive skill against the sky, it is estimated that everyone would have to die under the guns of foreigners.

In addition to these students, even half of the six vice presidents were also painted, among which Yan Zhendong, who was in the iron cloth shirt, was shot six times in his body, and relied on the 'Eight Treasures Killing Soup' to help him recover his vitality before he picked up a life.

Can't it be said that Lao Yan's iron cloth shirt is useless, and if someone else was shot six times, where can he have the ability to give himself medicine?

Baguazhang Grandmaster Cheng Yanhua, who was not injured when he was separated from Huang Shaohong and Wang Zhengyi in the morning, turned around and led people to encounter the remnants of the British army, and was shot in the shoulder, but fortunately the injury was unhindered, and it was much better than the ending of dying under random guns in history.

Li Xiaochen of the Friends Dart Bureau led people to fight fiercely with the US army, was shot twice, and was desperately saved by Li Cunyi, and after drinking the 'Eight Treasures Killing Soup', he also turned the corner.

Except for Lao Yan, who didn't have a long brain to resist, these grandmasters were able to avoid the vital parts of their bodies in time when the bullets were approaching in the chaotic battle, so they could survive.

As for the dead students, many of them were killed by enemy bullets before they even had time to drink the 'deadly soup'.

Huang Shaohong sent people all over the city to collect the corpses, and on the other hand, he held a meeting with several vice presidents, and he took out all the millions of silver dollars that Huang Qiying earned from selling the 'Eight Treasures Killing Soup' in the capital, and handed them to Li Cunyi, Cheng Yanhua, and Yang Chengfu.

He bluntly said that he and Wang Wu killed the Empress Dowager Cixi, and the court would definitely not be able to let go of the two, so he planned to go south to Guangzhou, and after going to Nanyang from Guangzhou, the Jingwu Club would ask the three of them.

Please make sure that the three of them must check the roster of the Jingwu Association, distribute the settling-in allowance and pension to the families of the fallen students, and the rest of the money will be used as the follow-up development fund of the 'Jingwu Sports Association'.

When the three grandmasters heard that the two had killed the Empress Dowager Cixi, they were all embarrassed, but no matter how they looked at the matter, they promised that they would definitely send the money to the families of those who had died in battle, and that they would also develop the 'Jingwu Sports Association' to carry forward the spirit of national arts.

Huang Shaohong also specially explained to a few people that this time the Eight-Nation Coalition Army was completely annihilated, and the foreigners suffered a big loss and would definitely retaliate, so it was best for a few people to arrange the affairs of the capital and go out to hide.

After he explained everything, he took his group of people and the big sword king five out of the capital and Tongxian overnight, rented a big boat, took the waterway to canal south to Hangzhou, and then returned to Guangzhou by boat via Fujian.

After Huang Shaohong got on the boat, he breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally out of danger, he was not doing it for himself, from the moment Cixi died, he could leave this world at any time.

But if he shakes his hands and leaves, he will be a little worried about what the world will do in the future.

After getting along for a period of time, whether it is the cheap father Huang Qiying, or the big-eyed sister Thirteenth Aunt and a few apprentices, or the like-minded Dadao Wang Wu, they are all like relatives with him, and what Huang Shaohong can do for these people in the end is to take these people away from the place of right and wrong in the capital.

After getting on the boat, Huang Shaohong believed that there was no danger, so he communicated with the system and chose to return to the real world, although this world has nostalgia, but after all, it is not his own world.

And the Huaxia after this world is too heavy, and he can't change anything now, after all, the river crab beast is not a vegetarian.

All he can do is to do his best to set up a framework for the martial artists of this world, point out a direction, let them unite, strengthen the country with force, and carry forward the spirit of martial arts, hoping to help the future of China in this world.

At the moment when Huang Shaohong chose to return, his consciousness fell into darkness for a short time, and when he woke up again, there were exclamations all around, and a wooden shelf fell down with the sound of the wind on his head, and he himself was hanging in the air, in a state of imbalance, and fell to the ground.

In an instant, memories flooded back, allowing him to recall what had happened before he entered the world of 'Once Upon a Time' within 0.001 seconds.

In the crew, he made a stand-in, the wooden frame collapsed, and when he wanted to escape, he stepped on the bricks under his feet, resulting in the inability to avoid the danger from the wooden frame.

Huang Shaohong, who is now awake, instantly exploded his hairs, and every muscle in his body instantly tensed, only to see him stretch out his hands and press on the ground before he fell to the ground, twist his waist, and cast a crane-shaped body method, and rose upside down with his strength.

The man turned 360 degrees in the air, and before the wooden frame fell, he jumped out of the danger area and landed at a safe distance.

At the same time that Huang Shaohong's feet landed on the ground and he had just stood firm, the wooden frame rubbed his clothes and fell to the ground, kicking up countless dusts with a loud noise.

Everyone was stunned, from the director Xu Laowei to the rest of the crew, everyone thought that this temporary stand-in would not be spared, and at least he would be injured by the wooden frame, but they didn't expect that in front of their eyes, this Master Huang staged a shocking reversal.

Several masters in the stunt group breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was fine, and at the same time, one of the stunt masters blew a loud whistle, and several others also gave him a thumbs up.

The surrounding crew members also applauded, the scene just now was simply wonderful, they all knew that it was not a stunt, but a real thing.

Deputy Director Zhang was so frightened that he was covered with cold sweat, and hurriedly rushed over: "Brother, are you okay?" ”

But at this moment, Old Monster Xu shouted: "Click! Then he looked at the photographer on the side like crazy and asked, "Did you just take a picture?" ”

Xu Laowei, who got the definite answer, hurriedly watched the replay.

Huang Shaohong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, although he was fine, but the director of Hong Kong Island didn't know to ask, he only had the camera in his eyes.

Deputy Director Zhang checked in front of and behind him for a long time, and let out a sigh: "Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise my brother and I will die of guilt!" ”

I don't know how much truth I have to say this, but it's comfortable to listen to.

Huang Shaohong smiled dryly: "Who said I'm fine, does it count if my waist is twisted?" ”

He wasn't joking, he looked beautiful just now, and he completely relied on his waist to exert his strength, if Huang Feihong's body was of course fine, but his own body ...... Hehe!

At this point, the danger passed, the adrenaline began to subside, and the waist felt pain.

"Oops, hurry up and rest!" Seeing him holding his waist, Deputy Director Zhang hurriedly asked someone to bring a folding chair to tell him to sit down, and when he turned around, he saw a dark and thin figure climbing up the wall.

Deputy Director Zhang hurriedly shouted: "Who's that, catch the goods on the wall for me!" ”

Several stunt masters also reacted that the black thin figure was the culprit of the accident, and quickly dragged it off the wall.

The creature cried out with a sad face: "What are you doing with me, I want to come and see who threw the cigarette butts and blistered my neck, who would have thought that this would happen, but it has nothing to do with me!" ”

At this time, everyone recognized this product, isn't it a Northeast comedy star who is now on fire, I heard that it was on the set next door, how did the crew come here to make trouble.

Huang Shaohong was like a mirror in his heart, the cigarette butt was thrown by him, although he was also angry in his heart about the danger he had just experienced, but when it came to it, the root cause was still in himself, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "Forget it, brothers, I wasn't hurt anyway!" ”

Xiao Song, who was brought over, immediately smiled when he heard this: "Brother is interesting, I'll invite you to dinner when I go back!" ”

Huang Shaohong laughed dryly, I don't know if it is because the martial arts master in Huang Feihong's world has been doing it for a long time, and even his bearing and mind have become broader, he doesn't bother to lie about this little thing, and directly confessed: "You don't blame me, in fact, I threw the cigarette butt!" ”