Zhao Chuanxin stared at the old sacred altar, waiting for enough to open the Holy Light Channel, and waiting for several machine gun positions to cease fire and change the ammunition chain, he waited for the opportunity to run to the eaves of the building and flashed.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

The Ares M1907 swept down several people in the machine-gun position, and just as the Hatch Chase heavy machine gun had just been replaced, he lay down and fired at the position where Rosada was.

Rosada hurriedly ducked down to avoid the metal storm.

At this point, Zhao Chuanxin personally occupied the Governor's Mansion and the positions next to it.

Li Zhitao and others saw it, and used Zhao Chuanxin to attract the firepower of the Portuguese soldiers, and led people to rush to this side to join Zhao Chuanxin.

"Master, I'll help you." In the deafening gunshots, Li Zhitao had to shout.

"The total number of troops on Ao Island is about 2,000, and there are at least nearly 1,000 troops stationed elsewhere." Zhao Chuanxin let out the machine gun and said, "Rosada must be asking for help." ”

He pulled out three boxes of camel cigarettes and scattered them around.

And they took it one after another, either with their own matches, or by the fire, and kindled it.

Although the battle was short, many people's faces were stained with a lot of black ash.

It can be seen how fierce the barge fire is.

The happiness at this time is very simple, you can give your back to each other's comrades, swallow the clouds and spit out the fog on the bullet swaying position, look at each other and smile, put life and death out of the way, and no one thinks about whether they can see the sun tomorrow.

Li Zhitao fired a shot behind the bunker, sniffing the smell of gunpowder in the air, and when the blowing water horse helped him light the cigarette, he said: "Master, let's storm and kill this group of people fighting the street!" ”

He also thought that Zhao Chuanxin was worried about the current situation.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced down at the old sacred altar, and the power of faith was more than half: "Okay, I'm going to attack." ”

He speaks of "me", not "we".

After speaking, Zhao Chuanxin got up, stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and plunged into it.

Li Zhitao bit the filter with his fangs and incisors, tilted his head and squinted to prevent the smoke from being blinded, and said, "Okay, then let's ...... Hey, what's the boss? ”

Zhao Chuanxin disappeared before their eyes.

……

A telegram was sent by Rosada.

When the envoy received the news, he visited the Governor's Mansion of Liangguang again with a stunned face.

Zhang Renjun's master didn't give a good face at all: "What are you doing here?" ”

The envoy lowered his head and scratched his mouth: "I'm here to see Lord Zhang." ”

"The governor has rested, and he will come back tomorrow if he has something."

The messenger hurriedly said, "One hundred thousand are in a hurry, and I am afraid that you cannot afford to bear the accident." ”

The master frowned, thought about it, and said, "Wait a minute." ”

After a while, he came out and said, "Come with me." ”

Zhang Renjun was also angry: "What's the matter? ”

The envoy lowered his head again, and his tone was diametrically opposed to the arrogance he had come last time: "Our governor is willing to turn the war into a jade silk and hand over the bandits of Jiuao to the Qing court. ”

Zhang Renjun sneered: "What is the intention?" ”

The messenger coughed dryly.

He didn't want that.

It's only been a long time, a slap in the face.

He felt ashamed, and the purpose was naturally to let Zhang Renjun take Zhao Chuanxin away, but the envoy was unwilling to give in, so he raised his head again: "Is the Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Empire willing to see the Qing and Portuguese countries fight?" ”

Zhang Renjun gritted his teeth.

It's a topic he doesn't want to admit, but he can't get past it.

The great powers had already figured out Cixi's weakness, and it was their forte to gain an inch.

Zhang Renjun said coldly: "In this case, inform your governor not to covet the land outside Majiao, and not to set foot in the relevant sea areas." ”

He thought that the envoy would definitely not agree directly and would bargain, but he was wrong, and the envoy nodded happily: "Yes." ”

"......" Zhang Renjun was puzzled, but since the envoy was so happy, he struck while the iron was hot: "The two countries want to sign an agreement, and this official will send someone to survey the boundary and agree on this matter." ”

The envoy's eyes blinked a little quickly: "Yes." ”

Hey?

Zhang Renjun was shocked.

He knew the virtues of the Portuguese, how could he be so reasonable?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

But Zhang Renjun is a feudal official after all, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and said indifferently: "In this case, the envoy, please go back, and I will send someone to the island to survey the boundary and sign the agreement in the near future." ”

When the envoy heard this, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and said the ultimate goal of this trip: "Lord Zhang, the premise of agreeing to this is that you need to recall Zhao Chuanxin and evacuate Majiao." ”

Master's eyes flashed.

Zhang Renjun's face became intriguing.

Suddenly they understood.

All this must have something to do with Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin is a thorn, and the new Portuguese governor Rosada must be afraid of Zhao Chuanxin to keep his voice down.

Zhao Chuanxin, what a blessing!

After figuring it out, Zhang Renjun leaned back on the chair and took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "As long as the official is free, he will go to inform Zhao Chuanxin, and the envoy will please go back." ”

Generally, tea is served to send guests, but foreigners do not understand etiquette, and Zhang Renjun needs to directly issue an eviction order.

The envoy was finally in a hurry.

Rosada waited for him to save his life.

He bowed and said, "If you need it, Master Zhang will give the order now." ”

The master gave Zhang Renjun a sharp look.

Zhang Renjun put down the tea bowl, stroked his beard and said: "Zhao Chuanxin is not an official, what he does, this official can't control it, you have to prepare a heavy gift first, and send competent people to discuss with him."

The man who sent it is also sophisticated. The identity must not be too light, otherwise it will appear rude. This official can't go in person, otherwise it will make Zhao Chuanxin despise ......"

Bad old man, bad drip, Rory, believe your ghost.

The envoy was impatient and restored the rogue nature of the foreigner: "Lord Zhang, all kinds of compromises are only for today." If Lord Zhang delays, the consequences are unpredictable......"

If he could be frightened by him, Zhang Renjun would not be worthy of praise from the people of Guangzhou.

Zhang Renjun slapped the table: "Send off!" ”

The envoy panicked: "Wait, I would like to sign an agreement with you now on behalf of Portugal, but Lord Zhang must immediately inform Zhao Chuanxin to leave." ”

Zhang Renjun has never even met Zhao Chuanxin, so he doesn't dare to take care of it at all.

He groaned, Zhao Chuanxin was an unruly character, and he would not obey anyone's orders.

How can you fool yourself with both ends?

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the envoy threatened: "Lord Zhang, you can't make a decision, I will send a note to the Portuguese minister in the capital to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to see if they agree." ”

Zhang Renjun was really a little afraid that his teammates would pull him back, so he glanced at the envoy meaningfully: "We will sign it now, and this official will send someone to the horse, otherwise when you send a note to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I am afraid that the grass on Rosada's grave will already grow three feet high." ”

The Qing court is weak, but Zhao Chuan's salary is tough, who wouldn't pull the tiger's skin to be a banner?

The envoy's face turned red.

The master was extremely happy to see it, and he couldn't help but tease: "Your Excellency should be grateful to Dutai." ”

Break your legs, give you another pair of crutches, and tell you that you can't even walk without me, so you have to know how to be grateful.

This was said by Dr. Zhou, and this scene has been playing out all over the world.

The envoy took out his pen in a huff: "Send someone quickly, and draw up an agreement, and I can sign it on behalf of Portugal." ”

Zhang Renjun stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes!" ”

……

O Island.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the Holy Light Channel, and the position where Rosada was located appeared in an instant.

Rosada was really panicked, he personally took a Vilgeiro M1904 and fired at the opposite position behind cover to boost morale.

At this time, there was a "boom" from your own position, and this gunfire was obviously not the sound of a rifle.

He frowned and turned his head, and saw that Zhao Chuanxin was killing on the battlefield, and the Winchester M1897 in his hand was spewing gunpowder smoke and flames, and the Portuguese soldiers were killed and wounded in the range of the umbrella.

Rosada was extremely frightened at this time, and shouted: "Stop him, ...... quickly"

The sunset is tilted, the wind rises on the sea, and the thin scale armor is like a stream of fireflies scattered in the water, like a bead walking in the mirror.

Light smoke and clouds, twilight approaching.

It was a beautiful day, except for the brave and good fighting Asura who carried a "trench broom" and swept the lives of the Portuguese soldiers.

Pump-action shotguns without a trigger cut-off device are incredibly powerful in such dense environments.

With the cooperation of the intelligent gyroscope, Zhao Chuanxin's body dodged left and right, dodging the incoming bullets while attacking.

He had already seen Luo Shada dancing, and it would never be wrong to capture the thief and capture the king first, even if Zhao Chuanxin didn't know that it was Luo Shada at this time.

The 5+1 magazine of Winchester M1897 was emptied, and Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the elf carving knife, flying in a lightning-like ghostly route, slashing left and right, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"On the bayonet, on the bayonet......"

At such close distances, bayonets work better than bullets, which may not have time to reload and pull the bolt.

Fighting bayonets was common in both World War I and World War II.

What bayonets do not bayonet, they all cut off with a unified knife.

I blanched ...... The Portuguese soldiers were directly frightened.

Zhao Chuanxin stabbed into the eyebrows of the Portuguese soldier in front of him, steady and accurate.

Drawing his knife, he grabbed the Portuguese soldier by the collar and pushed his corpse forward, blocking the bayonet reaching from the left.

The elven carving knife in his right hand has no one enemy, and he keeps wielding it without any tricks.

Li Zhitao and the adjudication team on the opposite side couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Zhao Chuanxin suddenly appear in the enemy position, as if the gods had descended from the earth, and the people who had killed them turned on their backs, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Blanch, get on the bayonet, let's go help the master!"

The distance between the two positions was not far, and everyone rushed out of cover to charge.

In ancient times, fierce generals who dared to fight and dare to rush were actually very limited in a battle.

However, it can play an exemplary role and boost the morale of the whole army.

The adjudicators went mad and charged with their bayonet-mounted rifles.

On the position cut by Zhao Chuanxin, the Portuguese soldiers were already defeated, and when the adjudication team rushed in, they just passively resisted this not big but sharp torrent.

Li Zhitao was very strong, the bayonet was raised, the tip of the Portuguese soldier on the opposite side was opened, and the spear was shaken, and the phoenix nodded, poofing......

A knife stabbed into the throat of the Portuguese soldier, very accurate.

This is all the evolution of Zhao Zhongyi's big spear skills, Li Zhitao can play so well, not only needs exquisite skills, but also needs to be able to be overwhelmingly courageous.

In fact, he is also a rare martial arts genius, and his progress is rapid.

The second Portuguese soldier who came up was frightened, holding a bayonet and wanting to sneak attack, Li Zhitao's eyes turned to him after the first move, shaking the head of the spear and turning the waves under the sea, poofing......

The adjudication panel in the back saw it and was even more courageous.

The commander of the adjudicator was so brave that he had the slightest advantage in fighting bayonets against the regular army, but he had just made contact with two people in a row.

The Portuguese are no more than that!

Li Zhitao joined the adjudication team and solved Zhao Chuanxin's worries.

Zhao Chuanxin slammed and rushed, and in a moment rushed in front of Rosada.

Luo Shada drew his command knife, and after the last guard in front of him fell, it was his turn to face Zhao Chuanxin.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin glanced back behind him and grinned at Rosada: "Are you Rosada?" ”

He had a guess.

Rosada held the command knife up, and Western swordsmanship also pays attention to grabbing the middle line.

He spoke a string of Portuguese, which Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand.

But it's nothing more than a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the rear of the position was already dominated by Li Zhitao, so he was no longer in a hurry.

He inserted the Elven Knife back into the Staff of Redemption, put it away, and pulled out the command knife.

"Zhao is a fool of the rivers and lakes, and he has always put morality first, and he will have a fair showdown with you today."

Rosada breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin had accepted the terrifying weapon that he couldn't even see what it was.

In gratitude, he also raised his sword and bowed slightly to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled a knife flower in a similar way, and the command knife stretched forward at will, looking loose and saggy.

Rosada roared and stabbed forward.

Zhao Chuanxin was holding a knife in his right hand, but he suddenly raised his left hand.

In the left hand, there is a Lugang M1907.

Bang!

(End of chapter)