Chapter 463: Melting Flesh and Blood, Sharpening the Blade in the Blue Sea
The other fleets could only send troops to help, but did not dare to open fire.
You can't shoot at your own flagship, the Supreme Commander, right?
The boarding rope, the boarding bridge, and the boarding ramp were all used.
A good modern naval battle, stunned to fight into the kind of gang-jumping battle in ancient times.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin left hand God of War M1907, right hand elf carving knife.
God of War M1907 suddenly burst into a half-circle, and the elf carving knife in his hand swept half-circle, and his encirclement would expand outward.
The soldiers who charged even slipped to the point that they could not stand steadily, and constantly some people stepped on the blood on the ground and fell, and when they rolled, they became blood gourds.
Zhao Chuanxin is not much better.
He charged forward, and suddenly tripped over him.
Holding things in both hands, unable to maintain balance.
The smart gyroscope held him up, and then Zhao Chuanxin kicked hard with his feet, and he could have stood up again, but his feet were too slippery, and he couldn't get up after pedaling several times in a row, and he continued to fire while leaning forward.
Finally, the Ares M1907 magazine was emptied, and when he changed a gun, he couldn't pull the handle of the machine to load it with his free hands.
Robory on the watchtower Seeing this, D. Evans perked up and shouted, "Kill him, kill him!" โ
The soldiers were also excited, and their red eyes pressed up.
Seven or eight people pressed on Zhao Chuanxin at the same time, and the smart gyroscope couldn't carry the power of a thousand jun after all, and Zhao Chuanxin was pressed to the ground.
He held down the deck, his arms muscles knotted, and the immortal bird Xuanjie slammed to the ground.
This force forced Zhao Chuanxin's entire upper body to bounce up.
In his right hand, he carried an elven carving knife and whirlwind slash.
The soldiers who could not dodge were cut down one after another.
Robley S. D. Evans' blood was cold when he looked at it.
Is this something that a carbon-based creature can do?
Hand the elf carving knife to his left hand, and Zhao Chuanxin's right hand was Thor's hammer to condense the lightning whip.
The lightning chains swung repeatedly, crackling sounds around them, and with the smell of burnt meat, slices of soldiers fell.
After one blow and then three times of exhaustion, finally they were afraid of being killed, and instinctively began to retreat.
Zhao Chuanxin took the opportunity to take out the whip of judgment and whistled, and the whip of judgment rolled the barrel of a secondary cannon above his head, and his body was pulled up.
Take out another Madsen machine gun and fire it downward.
Tata Tata ......
Soul Reaper.
At such a close distance, there is no way to avoid it.
It's a loss to replenish a wave of ammunition, otherwise it's really hard to do.
Empty the magazine, hide from below, flee, and the rest fall in pools of blood.
Zhao Chuanxin put away Madsen, took out the Lugang M1907, and sprinted along the 100-meter side of the auxiliary artillery battery.
The bridge was reached in an instant.
On the bridge, there is Robory M. D. Evans' personal guard awaits him.
Zhao Chuanxin's body suddenly leaned to the left, dodged three oncoming bullets, and returned fire.
Bang, bang, bang, bang......
The ammunition capacity of 15 rounds is very powerful, and Zhao Chuanxin shot a child, and emptied the bridge in a few breaths during the run.
He ran in front, and countless people pursued him behind.
But the speed is far less than Zhao Chuanxin, who is diligent in practicing speed balancing.
Robley S. Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was about to arrive in the command room, D. Evans couldn't help but take out a close-fitting gun-European-made Horse Brand.
Click, load, bang!
Zhao Chuanxin tilted his body and dodged.
When he got here, Zhao Chuanxin didn't even run away, but just walked forward calmly.
Bang!
Zhao Chuanxin just deviated his head this time.
Bang!
Zhao Chuanxin turned sideways.
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
The magazine is empty.
Within 10 meters, the smart gyroscope can usually predict the trajectory before the opponent fires. Before D. Evans fired, Zhao Chuanxin had already dodged the action.
Robley S. D. Evans and the adjutant were stunned.
The adjutant trembled: "He's not human, he's not human......"
Generally speaking, the closer you get, the better you shoot.
In Zhao Chuanxin, it is the other way around.
It's the distance that poses the greatest risk to him.
Within ten meters, the smart gyroscope can even use the environment to make Zhao Chuanxin face the attacks of several or even more than a dozen gunmen through calculations.
Click, click, empty plane sounded.
Robley S. D. Evans ran out of curses, and retreated with an incredulous look on his face.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked the door of the command room away.
Once inside, he grabbed Robley Brown. D. Evans' collar: "I said it." We must have none of them today! โ
Robley S. D. Evans hurriedly said, "Wait, the council has promised to return the $7.5 million to you." โ
The adjutant complained frantically in his heart - you have ears again, don't you?
Zhao Chuanxin carried Robley like a chick with one hand. D. Evans, with his right hand, took out a cigar and lit it in his mouth: "The gift of fate has long been marked with a price in the dark." From the moment you called the shots to besiege me, the price went up. โ
"I, I, I...... I can propose to ask the council to give you more money. โ
Of course Qian Zhao wanted it, but at this time he wanted something else, the same thing he didn't do last time he came to the United States.
He jerked Robley D. Evans pulled in front of him, a puff of cigar smoke spraying down his face, choking on his eyes and coughing.
Zhao Chuanxin said coldly: "Tell Da Luo immediately and let him completely repeal that bill." Otherwise, today Lao Tzu will let his Great White Fleet be destroyed! โ
Da Luo is a staunch big navyist.
The Great White Fleet is his lifeblood.
If given the choice, Zhao Chuanxin didn't really want to scuttle all the American battleships.
The Great White Fleet had too much influence on the situation in the world, especially since it intimidated little Japan.
If you want to say hateful, little Japan is the most hateful.
But if Da Luo didn't pay the price today, Zhao Chuanxin felt that he was besieged in vain.
If he didn't do so, Zhao Chuanxin was determined to scuttle the entire fleet.
Robley S. D. Evans no longer has the prestige he had just had, and he said, "I, I don't have that power......"
"Then you go and die."
"Wait......" D. Evans almost peed when he saw Zhao Chuanxin's eyes under the skeletal mask revealing murderous intent: "I can try." โ
Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and suddenly kicked at Robley Brown. D. Evans' legs are crooked.
Robley S. D. Evans fell to his knees uncontrollably.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled over the chair and sat down.
"You just kneel down and contact Da Luo, dare to get up, Lao Tzu will cut off your legs!"
Robley S. D. Evans remembered the scene where Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what kind of sharp weapon to use, and cut off the soldiers besieging him like a whirlwind, and suddenly struck a shock: "Okay, okay, why don't you hurry up and send the radio?" โ
Adjutant ecstasy.
When he went to radio, it meant that he could stay away from this butcher of the Far East.
He ran out of the house.
Outside, there was a large group of soldiers on the bridge outside, and the number was still growing, and it was the rest of the ships that came to help.
Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid, and even took off the mask and squeezed out the water.
The fishtail trench coat on his body was also heavy, and it was full of seawater.
Robley S. D. Evans looked up and secretly observed Zhao Chuanxin.
Seeing him so young, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhao Chuanxin took out the paper pig, dismantled it, and folded it back into a paper airplane.
He let out a sigh of relief and threw the paper airplane out.
Robley S. D. Evans was stunned.
The paper airplane flew out of the broken door, and the head of the plane rushed forward, as if going overhead in the command room.
In a moment, the paper airplane flew back again.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, and it fell into the palm of his hand.
Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Is there any weapon of mass destruction outside?" โ
Paper airplanes shake their heads.
Zhao Chuanxin threw it out again.
Robley S. D. Evans was stunned.
He felt as if he wasn't really fighting a human.
Don't complain if you lose.
Outside, a group of soldiers looked at Robory M. Major General D. Evans knelt on the ground and looked back at the corpses strewn across the ground and rivers of blood, and a sense of sorrow rose from his heart.
The strongest naval lineup in the United States was defeated by one person.
After that, which country still dares to shout that its ships are strong and its guns are strong?
As soon as this man strikes, even a battleship can be scuttled.
Zhao Chuanxin is also evolving.
If you want to say that he used to be a wild man on the battlefield, but in the past few years, especially in the recent battles, who dares to say that his own skills are not good and all rely on plug-ins, Zhao Chuanxin will definitely disagree.
Even if you strip him of all his equipment now and put him on the battlefield, he will be a good general.
The proficiency of weapons, the sensitivity to the terrain, and the control of the situation are all killed by the sea of corpses and blood.
For more than ten minutes, the adjutant still did not return.
Zhao Chuanxin got up, took a cigar in his mouth, and grabbed Robory C. D. Evans' back collar dragged him out of the command room.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the black pressure of the navy soldiers below, and put Robli ยท D. Evans tossed aside and looked down at the railing.
There was silence below.
In the face of thousands of troops, Zhao Chuanxin's face did not change, he pointed below with a cigar and said: "Today, Lao Tzu has melted your flesh and blood, cut your battleships, and captured your major generals on the blue sea. I hope that you will pass on today's events forever, so that your descendants will remember that as long as Lao Tzu Zhao Chuanxin is still alive, don't try to bully us Chinese! Even if your Great White Fleet arrives in the East and arrives on the shores of my country, don't show off your might, don't be unpredictable! โ
The people below are aggrieved, depressed, fearful, powerless, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined.
Defeated generals dare to speak up?
Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin smiled contemptuously, put his wet hair behind his head, tapped on the railing and sang: "Angry hair rushes to the crown and leans on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests, raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce, thirty merits and fame dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon ......"
Shoot the railing, the fog flowers blow the sideburns and the sea breeze is cold, and the song is so shocked that the clouds are scattered!
and the depression below.
At this time, the adjutant returned.
He roared up the steps, but didn't dare to get too close, just said, "They agreed to the council, but they also have a request!" โ
Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "How do you dare to ask me? Tell me about it. โ
The adjutant stubbornly said: "The parliament said that the $7.5 million will be returned to you, and the bill will be completely repealed, but the only thing that is required is that you leave the United States and not set foot in this land again!" โ
"What if I don't say yes?"
The adjutant's voice suddenly rose so that everyone could hear it: "Teddy said that if you don't agree, then 14,000 of our navy soldiers will die with you and be buried at the bottom of the sea!" โ
(End of chapter)