Gao Dingyu didn't speak, but Zhao Chuanxin looked to the side.

There was a Portuguese man standing at a loss, none other than Gao Dingyu's adjutant.

He was also carrying a gun, but the muzzle of the gun did not rush to Zhao Chuanxin.

In a panic, he actually showed an embarrassed smile.

Seeing him cowardly, Zhao Chuanxin ignored him, but lowered his head and continued to scold: "Let your people cease fire first." ”

Gao Dingyu's face turned red, and his throat squeezed out a "ahhhhh

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "If you don't give an order, okay, count you just, Lao Tzu let your horse kick you to death." ”

As he spoke, he turned the horse's head and tried to repeat the old trick.

At this time, the adjutant said in fluent Chinese: "Mr. Zhao, could it be that your whip is wrapped too tightly and the governor is speechless?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

He whistled, and the whip of judgment was released.

Gao Dingyu gasped, and the lack of oxygen made him dizzy for a while, but he had to shout forcibly: "Ceasefire, stop, stop for me......"

"Let the Governor go!"

"You're already surrounded......"

There are shouters who can speak Chinese.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over and dismounted, and first clicked on the white horse's head.

Bai Ma confessed, lowered his head, and rubbed Zhao Chuanxin's arm with his mouth.

Gao Dingyu was dumbfounded.

He knew well that his horse's temper was terrible, but now he was as obedient as a dog.

Zhao Chuanxin lifted Gao Dingyu with one hand and shouted: "Lao Tzu won't let people go, what can you do?" ”

Adjutant: "......"

I thought I was going to say something, but it was like a child's rebellious tone.

"Zhao Chuanxin, if you hurt the governor, you will be the enemy of the whole of Spain, and the Qing court will not let you go."

Zhao Chuanxin took the Lugang M1907, and it was a shot to Gao Dingyu's calf.

Gao Dingyu's calf was bleeding like an infusion, and he screamed in pain.

"What are you going to do?"

The other party's scalp was numb: "You, you...... Portugal will not let you go. ”

Bang!

The other calf also suffered.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Come, continue to threaten." ”

Without waiting for the other party to threaten, Gao Dingyu spoke first: "Shut up for me, bitch, clean fucking mess!" ”

It is spoken in Portuguese.

There was no sound on the other side, and Gao Dingyucai said to Zhao Chuanxin with a twitch in his cheeks, "Let me go." ”

"Why?"

"I can stop pursuing it."

Zhao Chuanxin, who still had a little spark cigarette butt, slammed it on Gao Dingyu's face, making a sizzling sound of barbecue skin and meat.

Gao Dingyu struggled in pain, but Zhao Chuanxin's arm was cast in steel, so he couldn't move, and he could only endure it.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Blanching Nyima, at this point, you still have a high-minded tone with Lao Tzu, and you won't pursue it?" What the do you have to hold me accountable? Now the question is whether I will pursue it or not, you know? ”

Gao Dingyu was painful and afraid, but Europeans, nobles should pay attention to face.

Gao Dingyu was not convinced: "What do you want?" We have battleships in the harbor that can fire at any time. Under the fire, not a single grass grows. ”

This reminded Zhao Chuanxin of the people under the authority of the great powers, especially in the next era. Whenever the great powers threatened to fire on the coast, hehe, the crowd wilted with fear, and everything was negotiable.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his virtue and knew that even if he was let go back, this thing would not be obedient.

There was a flicker of murderous intent in his eyes, and he suddenly pressed Gao Dingyu's head down and took out a hand axe.

The adjutant was horrified: "Mr. Zhao, wait......"

"Wait for Nima!"

Poof......

There was silence.

The adjutant looked at the blood that gushed out, and his body trembled: "You, you ......"

Relying on the identity of the Portuguese, he just wanted to say cruel words, but immediately came to the conclusion that whoever said cruel words would die.

Now that the Supreme Governor is dead, it stands to reason that the adjutant should give the order.

But he and Zhao Chuanxin were close at hand, which made him dare not say a word.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his head, and his mask was full of blood.

He looked around with a hawkish look: "From this day on, the Portuguese can only operate within the prescribed concession, and they must not interfere with all the actions of my Zhao Chuanxin on the island. This was relayed to the new governor, and if he was disobedient, Gao Dingyu would be the end! ”

The Portuguese soldiers couldn't hold it back, and someone shouted, "Shoot!" ”

Bang, bang, bang......

Zhao Chuanxin was fine, Bai Ma was shot in the buttocks, and the adjutant was shot......

It's called guns without eyes!

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

After dodging into cover, he changed into a Winchester M1897.

The adjutant was shot but wounded in the shoulder, not in danger of his life.

The white horse was beaten on the ass and limped out of the woods.

The Portuguese approached cautiously, and the adjutant leaned against the tree, shook his head slightly at them, and pointed to the ground.

Silently told everyone: Zhao Chuanxin didn't leave, he was still here.

As everyone knows, all this was seen by Zhao Chuanxin.

Rumble......

Shotgun fires.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin was already on the tree, he was condescending, and it rained bullets.

Rumble......

Rumble......

At this distance, one or two shots may not be fatal, but it is better to be evenly wet in rain and dew, and one by one.

The ghost cries and the wolf howls endlessly.

As they raised their guns to fight back at the canopy, Zhao Chuanxin shifted.

The adjutant swore that he had never seen such a war in his life.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the trunk of the tree, holding his head with both hands, and tried his back to break through the dense branches and leaves of the canopy.

After detaching, his body rolled three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and his waist and abdomen straightened his body and landed on another tree.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

The adjutant has already looked stupid.

Not only can you run and jump, unlimited firepower, all kinds of firearms switch smoothly, what position and what weapon is used, and the consciousness of controlling the whole field seems to be engraved into your bones, and you don't need to think about it.

Thanks to Gao Dingyu, he looked down on him, which was even more powerful than the adjutant imagined.

Zhao Chuanxin was so fast that the Portuguese machine gunners didn't have time to turn their guns.

He sat on a tree branch and emptied his magazine, leaning back, dodging the fire.

Supporting the trunk of the tree with both hands, he turned his body 180 degrees by the large angle of inclination of the trunk.

Overcoats flutter in the air.

Once you hit the ground, you can run with your legs.

Zhao Chuanxin ran wildly through the forest at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and his legs didn't feel any soreness, but his heart was beating faster and he was gasping slightly.

Between the heart and lungs, why not strenuous activity?

Today, Zhao Chuanxin can be regarded as testing the limit of the root of the starry sky.

Everywhere he went, the bark of the trees was splashed by bullets.

Bang bang bang, bang......

Zhao Chuanxin shot three points behind the tree, the distance was very close, and there was no danger that the bullet would miss, and few of the Portuguese soldiers who were shot could get back up.

At this time, the Portuguese soldiers had lost their hearts.

Blood can only be stirred up by mutual casualties on both sides, and unilateral casualties will only make people despair.

The adjutant covered his bleeding wounds and shouted: "Ceasefire, ceasefire, we negotiate peace." ”

Zhao Chuanxin leaned against the tree, and after taking a breath, he leaned on the trunk of the tree, took out the bottle, and poured a large sip of water.

There is no fairness in the human body.

The so-called illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.

It takes a long time to become stronger, and it takes a moment to become weaker.

His body has not fully recovered.

Coupled with the dense branches and leaves in the forest, the sunlight can only fall in spots, and there is no time to replenish energy, Zhao Chuanxin is a little tired.

"A thirty-year-old man, it'......s not as good as before," Zhao Chuanxin calmed his heartbeat.

He didn't speak.

This terrain has both advantages and disadvantages for him.

The advantage is that you can eat fewer guns, otherwise it will hurt if you don't die.

The disadvantage is that the complex environment resists the enemy's attack, and at the same time, it also hinders his effective killing.

It's not like on a boat or in the alley, sweeping a large area.

The adjutant didn't hear Zhao's response.

All the Portuguese soldiers looked at him, their eyes devoid of fighting spirit, and they just wanted to stay away from this dead-devouring forest.

The adjutant continued to shout with little confidence: "I promise your conditions, and I will not cross the line in the future." ”

This is what Zhao Chuanxin wants.

He lit a cigarette to relieve his fatigue and spit out a one-meter-long bundle of cigarettes: "Give you time for a cup of tea." ”

When the adjutant heard this, he was amnesty: "Okay, let's leave." ”

Zhao Chuanxin waited with his back against the tree, and heard the sound of rustling in the distance.

He walked around, pulled his coat to the back, lifted his shirt and looked at it, and his body was bruised and purple.

The adrenaline rush only to feel the pain.

He moved, his muscles clenching in silent protest.

He took a cursory look at the corpse, and the Portuguese soldiers were killed and wounded at least 100.

As he walked out, one of the Portuguese soldiers was not dead, but he was holding his rifle and bayonet and raised his upper body, as if he wanted to say, "Help me up and continue to fight!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't look at it, raised his leg and kicked on one side, kicking on the other party's front door, the wounded soldier rolled his eyes when he was kicked, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the hem of his overcoat, swung back to the right position with a "hula", and walked out of the woods with a cigarette in his mouth.

There were no ambushes outside.

But there was a white horse with a noble atmosphere, and his left hind leg trembled and stood unsteadily.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin, it hesitated for a moment, and walked over with a limp of Chao Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin touched the horse's face, this product looks much more powerful than Mishan.

He came behind the white horse and glanced at the wound: "Hold back, the bullet will be picked out for you." ”

The white horse didn't know why, and looked back at him pitifully.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the tweezers that specially clamped the warhead, which is a necessary medical tool for everyone in the insurance team.

But Zhao Chuanxin is obviously not good at learning, and after watching it for a long time, he doesn't know how to start.

He learned a little bit and never got started.

As he hesitated, the smart gyroscope of his arm vibrated for a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned for a moment and handed the tweezers to it.

A smart gyroscope doesn't have hands, but it can change shapes.

Complex tools are certainly not used, but holding a knife or tweezers can be handy.

It floated behind the horse's butt with tweezers, and Zhao Chuanxin went to the front.

The cow kicks the man in the side, the horse kicks the man from behind, he doesn't want to be kicked, the rib fan can kick it and break it.

He put his arms around the white horse's neck, and the smart gyroscope suddenly probed the tweezers into the wound.

Sure enough, the white horse was in pain, and subconsciously raised his hind hooves, of course, kicked into the air.

If you change Zhao Chuanxin, even if you don't get kicked by it, I'm afraid you won't be able to pinch out the warhead.

But the smart gyroscope can, when the horse's butt is raised, the smart gyroscope is also raised, almost synchronous action, and even the angle of the tweezers has not changed.

In just one click, the warhead was removed.

Zhao Chuanxin let go of his arm and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The white horse's painful "sighing law" hissed.

"Alright, don't scream, it's over." Zhao Chuanxin scolded and took out the wound medicine and bandages, Bai Ma was not very honest, but after having a painful experience, he was killed by the wound medicine and did not struggle too violently.

In the end, Zhao Chuanxin took out the medical tape and glued the bandage.

As early as 1901, the American physician Ervin Brown was born in the United States. For the first time, A. Webb used medical tape to assist in the immobilization of a plaster cast to treat fractures.

Maybe it's not common in China, but in the hospitals in the United States, tape is already an indispensable auxiliary medical material, and Zhao Chuanxin bought some tape on his body before coming back.

"Let's go." Zhao Chuanxin patted the horse's back and took the lead in walking back.

The white horse didn't need to be led, and limped behind.

didn't go far, but I saw Blowing Water Ju hurrying over with a few members of the adjudication team: "Master, I see that the Portuguese soldiers have retreated, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin's mouth was sticky, and he spat on it, which was mixed with blood: "It's okay." ”

A bullet had just hit the mask and shattered the oral mucosa.

"The deputy head of the house sent a letter saying that the batch of Type 88 commission rifles and ammunition for Mr. Sun had been loaded on the ship. ”

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away: "It seems that the great cause of rebellion, which has been repeatedly defeated and fought again, is about to start again, and I don't know who my brother will send to support the scene." ”

(End of chapter)