Li Zhitao asked, "Where have they been?" ”

Li Guangzong sent people to Ao Island, not just looking at the one-third of an acre of land in Shushan, but infiltrating everywhere.

This man is the outpost.

He said: "Just out of Admiral Street, you should be in Nezha Temple or Yinzhen at this time." ”

The place names of Ao Island, like the names of people in Portugal, are translated by them into place names with Chinese characteristics.

The original name of the silver needle is Beco da Agulha, Beco is transliterated as "li", and Agulha is transliterated as "silver needle".

Together, it's in the silver needle.

Li Zhitao was not too afraid: "Master, let's go to the end of the puddle to intercept them." ”

Before changing, Zhao Chuanxin would directly refuse to avoid unnecessary casualties.

The adjudication team is not a professional soldier, and whether it can fight or not is still two theories.

But this time, he nodded: "Okay, just go there and intercept it." ”

There are really gamblers who are not afraid of death, and when they heard that Zhao Chuanxin was going to fight with the Portuguese soldiers, they actually followed behind and prepared to watch the excitement.

After all, the person who is known as the god of war, look at how many catties and taels this god of war has.

A group of members of the adjudication panel lined up, and everyone who passed through Zhao Chuanxin would be given a Type 88 committee rifle and some ammunition, because they only brought a pistol with them, and the pistol could not fight.

Ye Zuocheng in the back couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin was clearly empty-handed, but a gun appeared out of thin air.

He steals cards and hides cards is simply a trick to carve insects, people are hiding guns, and they can hide dozens of guns...... Just ask if you're afraid?

Shuikengwei is located in the area of Tianshen Lane, in the valley between Matsuyama and Kakiyama. Whenever it rains, the water from the two mountain slopes flows down the trend and converges into a puddle, and the water flows south to the South Bay, hence the name of the puddle tail.

But at this time, there are many buildings and shops, and it is no longer so desolate.

Some local people, seeing the imposing and heavily armed adjudication team, retreated.

On Ao Island, there are gangs fighting from time to time, but swords, guns, swords, and halberds are dominant, and it is rare to appear in groups in broad daylight carrying rifles.

But there were also Portuguese, who were very bold and grunted.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head: "Get out!" ”

They dared to stand up, not bravely, but the Portuguese identity, which gave them self-confidence.

The gang struggle on Ao Island is a struggle, but it is basically a nest fight.

When you meet a foreigner, you wilt.

Over time, foreigners feel superior to others.

The man seemed to understand, and said in the Chinese dialect of Jia Sheng, "What are you doing here?" I'm going to call the police. ”

"Reported to you." Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and pocketed his arm.

The man was beaten, covered his face and said in disbelief: "You dare to hit me? I'm Portuguese and I'm the manager of the ash stove mouth......"

Syllable......

Zhao Chuanxin slapped his backhand again: "Portuguese, right?" ”

Syllable......

"Administrator, huh?"

Syllable......

"Superior huh?"

The Portuguese were beaten.

He jumped to his feet and said, "It's over, you're dead......"

Syllable......

"Dead, huh?"

The Portuguese stopped talking, but there was a sinister look in his eyes.

Syllable......

"Stare at me, huh?"

Portuguese: "......"

He turned his head to run.

Li Zhitao swept the hall and used his legs, and the Portuguese were tripped up.

Zhao Chuanxin walked over, grabbed the hair on the back of his head, and slammed it to the ground: "Run away, right?" ”

True Devil.

Can't even run?

Zhao Chuanxin pressed it again and again, pressing him all over his face.

But he didn't die.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was committed, so he let go of his hand at the right time: "Lao Tzu is killing all sides outside, and there are people in the land who are riding their own heads to, today I will teach you a lesson, so that you know that Lord Ma has three eyes." ”

He got up, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands, and said to Li Zhitao: "Remember, like me, to convince people with virtue." ”

Li Zhitao: "Yes, yes, you are right...... boss"

The people who watched from afar were dumbfounded.

This gang is so bold that even the Portuguese dare to fight, and they do it blatantly.

The Portuguese got up from the ground trembling, his face covered in blood, and turned to run.

Li Zhitao's body moved, and he was pressed by Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder.

Li Zhitao looked over suspiciously, and Zhao Chuanxin said, "Let him go, I deliberately let people see it." ”

Li Zhitao scratched his head: Who will see it?

……

Since Zhao Chuanxin went to Hong Kong Island, he returned to the headquarters of Xuantianzong, and then to Ao Island...... His whereabouts were watched throughout the whole process.

Ash Furnace Street, the origin of the name is also said.

Originally, oysters were abundant on Ao Island, and fishermen here collected oyster bakers and burned them in a furnace to ash them as building materials.

At this time, there are still many old houses with gray and white walls.

An old gray house on Ash Furnace Street.

Someone came in a hurry: "Bei Baichuanjun, Zhao Chuanxin is indeed sick, just when he is weak and weak." ”

Kita-Shirakawa took a sip of tea: "How can you see it?" ”

"He's lost a lot of weight, and his body doesn't look burly anymore. According to the data, he was violent and was able to lift people up with one hand. But in the Shushan gambling house, he didn't do that, and he didn't seem to be able to lift people. In Shuiwei Pit, he slapped a Portuguese man in the face, and hit him more than ten times, but the man only had a swollen face, and he could still run when he got up, obviously Zhao Chuanxin was weak and weak, otherwise he would have beaten that person to death with his violent character. And the most important point, this time we revealed the news of Zhao Chuanxin's injury to Gao Dingyu, although Zhao Chuanxin participated in the volley, he didn't hold a gun, and he didn't seem to be ready to participate in the battle, and his subordinates were arranging troops......"

This person was careful, observed for a long time, connected all kinds of clues, and came to the conclusion: Zhao Chuanxin is indeed false......

Kita-Shirakawa slammed the teacup down on the table, and the porcelain cup fell apart.

"Okay, gather people, and let Zhao Chuanxin be buried on Ao Island!"

"And the Portuguese?"

Beibaichuan's triangular eyes were ridged: "As long as you can kill Zhao Chuanxin, the Portuguese will understand, at most protest, it's okay." By the way, let the Great Powers also get a glimpse of our skeletons of the Great Japanese Empire! ”

……

Zhao Chuanxin put on a new Fortitude Armor.

On the boat, Jiang Bo made him three sets of Fortitude armor.

Now this set is a coat style.

He took a mosin nagant and took pretended to aim behind cover.

Li Zhitao's face was full of doubts: Why does the head of the house seem to have changed a person?

When Zhao Chuanxin was fighting, he was extremely mobile, and various means emerged one after another, and the firepower was endless, which made the enemy fearful.

But today, Zhao Chuanxin began to fight a "lively battle".

As soon as the Portuguese soldiers entered the eyeline, they began to attack.

More than 2,000 Portuguese soldiers were stationed on the island.

However, some of these people were responsible for law and order, and some were in order to protect the rights and interests of the Portuguese in Macao, so there were only about 500 people who came.

Rao is also ten times more than the number of the jury.

Perhaps because he felt that he was fighting on the mainland of Ao Island, Gao Dingyu did not send someone to investigate in advance.

In fact, in his opinion, this can be regarded as giving Zhao Chuanxin face.

If you change to another gang to make trouble, at most twenty or thirty people will be able to solve it.

"Governor, that's Zhao Chuanxin, are you sure we're going to target him?"

Gao Dingyu's hair is curly, his beard is a little gray, he is not tall, and his skin is very rough.

His tone was indifferent: "You don't really believe in the legend that he can be a hundred, right?" ”

"But the American newspapers have reported it."

"Reporter, don't you know?" Gao Dingyu was dismissive: "They like to exaggerate the most." ”

He rode an Andalusian horse, white with a thick, long mane that gave it an aristocratic look.

He lit a cigarette and continued: "Five hundred people are coming, which is already considered to be a knife for killing chickens. ”

As soon as the words fell, gunshots rang out.

One of the cavalrymen in front was shot and fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack ......"

They never expected that they would be ambushed on Ao Island and on their own territory.

After hearing that it was just a gang fight, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and so many teammates gave them something to fear.

It's just that they didn't expect that someone had already been watching their every move, and as soon as they set off, the situation was reported to Zhao Chuanxin.

The two sides began to exchange fire, and gunfire broke out.

After all, there are 500 people here, all of them are well-trained regular troops, but after a little panic, they immediately adjusted their teams to find cover and fight back.

The cigarette that Gao Ding Yu had just lit fell to the ground.

Such a gaffe made him annoyed.

So many men are watching.

So he yelled, "Hit me hard." ”

Zhao Chuanxin did not shoot, he was watching the battle, but he did not leave the battlefield.

It was the water blowing horse that hit a cavalryman before.

This guy was triumphant, hiding behind the bunker and bragging to the others: "Look, in Lugang Town, everyone praises me as a sharpshooter, praises me for being powerful enough, and even the Japanese devils are afraid of me......"

Lugang Town is a legend in the adjudication team at this time, and when Li Zhitao and Blowing Water Ju were training them, they often talked about the Lugang Town Insurance Team.

Bang!

A single bullet sent a cloud of dust out of the ash wall of the clam shells that the blowing foal was dodging.

The boasting of the water pony came to an abrupt end, causing him to shrink his head in fright.

This happens all the time.

After all, the opponent had the advantage in numbers, and this side took the lead, but the distance was too far and it failed to cause too many casualties to the opponent, and it was suppressed after a while.

Li Zhitao saw that Zhao Chuanxin didn't make a move, so he said: "Master, I can't hold it like this." ”

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigar: "Don't worry, hold on a little longer." ”

Anyway, it's a lively battle, and some fights.

The other party had the upper hand, and he was unforgiving, and the bullets were splashed without money.

There were only sporadic counterfires here.

Only Zhao Chuanxin sat on a stone pier leaning against the wall, his fingers tapping his knees leisurely.

Originally, everyone was a little worried, but seeing him like this, they calmed down and fought back.

The Portuguese, who had been slapped by Zhao Chuanxin before, had only run far away, and suddenly saw another group of cavalry, waving a red and white skeleton flag, which looked quite bluffing.

The skull flag was blown by the wind, but the knight on horseback was really short, which seriously lowered the overall deterrent power of the team.

But this group of people was well-armed, each armed with a golden hook rifle, also known as the Thirty Style, and the hideous look on their faces made up for some lack of momentum.

Each of them had a Southern 14 pistol on his waist.

In addition, there were cavalrymen who put Madsen machine guns on horseback.

The Portuguese looked at the group of knights in amazement, who is this?

The light cavalry skeleton combat team, when the ruling group was about to be unable to resist, finally arrived at the battlefield from the flank.

Zhao Chuanxin saw the dust from afar.

When I saw the blood-red skull flag, I finally grinned with a cigar in my mouth.

He got up on his knees: "It's time to perform real technique." ”

(End of chapter)