The sound of guns and cannons in the British Concession echoed in Hankou at night.

Sheng Xuanhuai, who was about to fall asleep, heard it and sat up in shock.

Mitsui Yokoyuki's Eiji Asaobuki and Aso Hisahide heard it and shook their heads.

When Kokichi Mizuno, the consul of the Japanese Concession, heard this, he immediately put on his clothes and gathered the soldiers. Someone was called to inquire about the matter, and an intelligence officer flew to the police: "It's the British Concession, someone has broken into the Yokohama Zhengjin Bank, and is fighting with our army and the British army, and we have suffered heavy casualties." ”

Mizuno Kokichi hurriedly said, "Let's go and explore again!" ”

"Yes!"

And Hu Gengtang's bead curtain and blue sill, brocade tent tooth bed, are in the wind and moon field, he asked drunkenly: "It's not the New Year yet, why did you set off firecrackers in advance?" ”

In the hibiscus tent, in the jade quilt, the woman who was singing the crooked voice of the enemy stopped and sighed and said: "The flower of the night today is the grass that will leave tomorrow." It's not firecrackers, it's guns, and Hankou isn't very peaceful......"

Ah Bao in the inn, who also didn't sleep, heard the sound of gunfire, and immediately had the evil smile of the lewd monk before stirring up the wind and rain in his head, thinking that he was inseparable from this broom star.

In the Hu family's mansion, Sheng Enyi, who stayed overnight, looked for Hu Li, and the two went to Benjamin Goldberg: "Why hasn't Master Chengkun come back yet?" I don't know what's going on outside, it's guns and cannons......"

Benjamin Goldberg hand-copied his sleeve robe, and his bared teeth looked exactly the same as Zhao Chuanxin: "Don't worry, my master has always been a retrograde, and when the gun sounds, my master has a skill." The guns are very loud, and my master has a lot of ability. ”

“……”

Why does it sound familiar?

Benjamin Goldberg smiled: "Fourth son Sheng, take me to the Hanyang Iron Works tomorrow, take stock of the accounts, I believe that the master will miss you, this is much more important than worrying about his safety." ”

Sheng Enyi hesitated: "That's not a ......."

The cub sells Ye Tian and is not distressed.

This is the loser who spent a lot of money on the gambling table in later generations, and he has begun to show signs at a young age.

Benjamin Goldberg was right.

Zhao Chuanxin went out of the vault, and the three layers inside and outside were already surrounded by water.

He set up a Krupp 75mm flat-fire gun next to the counter in the lobby, shook the joystick into the air, and the muzzle of the gun quickly lowered and aimed it at the door.

Rumble......

Explosive shells exploded outside the door, and a ball of fire rushed into the sky, and heart-rending howls rang out.

The people outside never thought that Zhao Chuanxin would carry a cannon with him.

Zhao Chuanxin collected the cannon, stepped on the ethereal traveler, and walked forward.

When he went out, he didn't lose his momentum when he went down the steps, and he rushed straight down and plunged into the fire.

The British and Japanese troops, who were scattered and fleeing, had not yet prepared for battle.

Zhao Chuanxin had already taken out the Goldberg M1907, skillfully pulled out the magazine, replaced it with a new one, and turned the fast and slow machine to shoot.

Bang bang bang......

He bent his knees and steadied his horse, trampling on the ethereal traveler as it drifted on the ground in a half-moon arc.

The muzzle of the gun fluttered as his body changed.

When the British and Japanese troops turned on their backs and wanted to counterattack, they couldn't catch the veins of the enemy's tongue of fire in the dark night.

The tongue of fire was as flickering as the ghost fire in the grave circle.

For the first time in his life, the muzzle of the gun could not be turned as fast as the enemy's transfer.

Tata Tata ......

Outside the machine-gun emplacements fired.

It doesn't matter if you can't catch Zhao Chuanxin's figure, indiscriminate shooting can at least play a suppressive role.

Zhao Chuanxin was still thinking about rushing forward, when he heard the sound of machine guns and made a sharp turn.

The turn was too sharp, and his body was uncontrollable, and he was thrown out.

Zhao Chuanxin instantly put away the gun, twisted his waist and abdomen in the air, and came to an upside-down green onion.

Both hands grabbed both sides of the Ethereal Traveler at the last moment, and at the same time increased the energy output of the old sacred fire.

Good fellow, he's head-down and his legs diagonally up at this point.

Grasp the ethereal traveler and speed close to the ground, like a fluttering flag.

Ethereal Traveler: It's my turn to take you to win this time......

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the river beach and plunged into the water of the Yangtze River.

Zhao Chuanxin slowed down, pressed the elbows of the Ethereal Traveler, and turned his body forward 180 degrees to stand on the Ethereal Traveler again.

The British and Japanese soldiers shouted behind them - they could not find the enemy.

General Zhao Chuanxin ran out of the British Concession and went ashore, and saw a person sneakily looking inside at the gate of the British Concession.

The man wanted to go in, perhaps because he felt that it would be dangerous to go in, and when he hesitated, he was tapped on the shoulder.

He looked back in amazement and saw a bright bald head.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at him: "Remember at the dock, I told you, do you have a bloody disaster?" ”

The man really remembered the monk and said angrily: "Okay, it's you ......"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, it's me, it's me, the poor monk will send you to Bliss early today!" ”

This person's face changed, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg, exerted his furious armor, and kicked down.

Click......

The man snorted, and his knees bent back.

The screams were heard far and wide.

But the gunfire in the British concession continued, those people could not find the enemy, the heavy machine guns still did not cease fire, and they did not know what to fight, in short, the screams were suppressed.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "How many intelligence officers are there like you?" Where are the differences? What intelligence are you all investigating? ”

This person's expression was painful, but he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know what you are talking about, I am a worker carrying a bag at the dock, and I was just about to go home by you, an evil monk......"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his legs...... Click!

The man's left leg was also crushed to the knee.

Even Zhao Chuanxin's own soles of his feet were shaken and hurt, which shows how strong he is.

This person almost fainted from the pain, but it was okay if he really fainted, but he didn't.

"Dog thing, Lao Tzu has a sharp eye, look at the Japanese spies, and look at a quasi. You're still pretending to be a bear, huh? Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and asked, "Do you want to say it?" ”

The spy finally couldn't bear it anymore: "I said ......"

Zhao Chuanxin paid attention to the movements in the British Concession while listening to this person's narration.

Not to mention a academy in Shanghai exposed by Zhao Chuanxin, there are also Leshan Halls opened by them in Hankou, Shanghai, Changsha, and Chongqing.

The shop, known as Lok Sin Tong, used to specialize in one type of eye drop, but later it also sold other medicines and beautifully printed books.

First, they would investigate the traces of the Qing court and the White Lotus Sect, so that they could buy people's hearts and take advantage of them in the future.

Second, it is necessary to carefully investigate the landlords of the Hao clan, and at the same time to find out those people in the government and the opposition who oppose Japan, and to study how to kill these people.

Third, reconnaissance weapons, ammunition, food, money, and other necessary equipment and materials for naval and army affairs.

Fourth, detectives on the Qing court's various internal and external dispositions and plans.

In addition, land, transportation, food, military system, population density in each region, living customs, and good and evil rich and poor were also included in the survey.

They knew more about the mountains and rivers than the Qing court itself.

The most outrageous thing is that Sichuan produces white fungus, which is extremely precious at this time, and they have also conducted a detailed investigation of its origin and the cultivation methods of farmers.

They are even well aware of the price fluctuations of Tremella over the years......

Zhao Chuanxin secretly wrote down, and when he saw the direction of the Japanese concession, a team of people came.

When he saw the look of hope on the spy's face, he smiled and said, "Do you think the rescue has arrived?" Take you to see a fireworks. ”

He dragged the spy to the entrance of the British Concession, the bunker built by the British army, and took out Makqin.

Because of the chaos in the concession, the British army rushed to support, which led to the opening of the door, which was convenient for Zhao Chuanxin.

In a moment, the Japanese troops of the brigade arrived near the British Concession.

The spy opened his mouth and wanted to shout to remind his compatriots, but Zhao Chuanxin picked up a brick and smashed it into the spy's mouth.

The spy's mouth was bleeding profusely, half of his teeth were knocked out, and he couldn't even speak.

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin pull the trigger.

Tata Tata ......

The spy is hesitant in his mouth, has the intention to block it, and has no power to return to the sky.

With the tongue of Makqin's fire, the wind and clouds changed color for a while, the bright moon was shining, and the momentum was magnificent.

Zhao Chuanxin had a cigar in his mouth, and the metal flower bloomed to the fullest.

The Japanese consul, Kokichi Mizuno, was in the middle of the line, but at the back.

When Makqin rang, he hurriedly shouted: "Tell the British army, we are reinforcements, don't shoot, don't accidentally injure friendly troops." ”

Some Japanese shouted with loudspeakers, but they were immediately torn apart by Makqin.

Mizuno Yukichi was so frightened that he was scared: "Yaga, the British are all stupid, withdraw quickly, ......"

He also thought that it was the British army guarding the entrance to the British Concession.

Zhao Chuanxin finished firing the two metal bullet chains, and turned his head to look at the spy: "Isn't it exciting?" ”

The Japanese spy saw the corpses of Japanese soldiers in the east and west under the street lamp in front of them, and their eyes couldn't help but redden: "You evil monk, you can't die well!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Accept your blessing." Thinking of your hard work in Hankou all these years to collect intelligence, the poor monk will overtake you. ”

He used his palm as a knife and slashed into the spy's throat.

The Spy's throat ached sharply, and his mouth opened involuntarily.

Zhao Chuanxin turned the hot barrel of Ma Qin's gun, stuffed it into his mouth, and immediately made a "zizi" sound, and green smoke came out.

It is true that the water cooling is cooling, but after such a bullet, the temperature is still not something that people can bear.

The Spy's eyes bulged.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "See how you can go back and report if you have information in the future?" ”

He raised his hands, spread his arms, and slammed the slap - the twin peaks pierced his ears.

Rumble...... Airplanes......

The eardrum of the spy was perforated in both ears and began to bleed outward.

"See how you're going to inquire in the future?"

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the bullet casings on the ground and slammed them into his eyes.

Poof, poof......

"See how you're going to observe in the future?"

Finally, he got up and stomped the Spy's hands into pieces.

"You can't even write!"

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, on the land of the Central Plains, the great powers naturally committed numerous crimes.

However, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the Japanese, who seem to be the least harmful, have actually begun to prepare for the future invasion of China as early as this time.

Their spies are especially fanatical, their attributes are basically "right", and they are pervasive and unguardable.

The spy on the ground is not dead, but the whole person is a waste, unable to speak, unable to see, unable to hear, and unable to write.

Zhao Chuanxin accepted Makqin, stepped on the ethereal traveler, and did not return to Hu's house.

The honey dealer he beat up that day was naturally also a spy for the Japanese.

If you can go once, there must be a second time. Removing the bright side, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are hidden in the dark.

He galloped in the direction of the Leshan Hall in the city.

In 1878, Kishida Ginka, the head of the Japanese secret service, established Leshantang in Shanghai.

In order to expand their influence, in addition to selling eye drops and commonly used medicines, they also began to print pocket editions of the Zhuzi Baijia classics.

As soon as this trendy reading material came out, it was loved by domestic cultural people.

This made Leshantang make a lot of money, and Kishida Yinka became a hot celebrity in Shanghai. In contact with celebrities from all walks of life, Kishida Ginka effortlessly collected information.

Later, Arao Sei, the spy leader, came to Shanghai Beach and settled in Leshantang.

Kishida Ginka admired Arao Seiki very much, thinking that he was a manufacturable material, so he asked him to come to Hankou to open a branch.

Arao Seiki lived up to the trust and expectations, became bigger and stronger, and became one of the largest foreign shops in Hankou.

Arao Sei is now dead, but Rakuzendo is still the Japanese intelligence base in Hankow.

This secret service has a name, called Genyosha.

Kishida Ginka and Arao Seiki are core members.

Zhao Chuanxin came to Leshantang and found that the shop had not yet closed.

He pushed the door in, and the lights were bright, and there were more than a dozen clerks.

They all turned their heads and looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and closed the door, locked it, turned around and said, "Your bloody calamity, it's coming!" ”

It's no surprise that it will explode next week, and it will take the life of the old man of the third round.

(End of chapter)