Chapter 759: The Arrow of Grassland Punishment Can't Be Late
Zhao Chuanxin did execute Matsumoto Juxiong three times.
He shouted: "Matsumoto Jukuma has been convicted of three crimes, and now, I, the arrow of grassland punishment, will immediately execute him three times." ”
Then he took out his warbow and pulled out three heavy arrows.
Matsumoto Jukuma was beaten into a pig's head by Zhao Chuanxin with his bare hands, and the katana pierced two Achilles tendons, and he had already been cowardly.
At this time, I saw Zhao Chuanxin take out a huge war bow of the same height as him, and he was so frightened that if he didn't let the rope tie it, he would have to stop on the ground.
Originally, there were righteous indignant people in the crowd, but since Zhao Chuanxin kicked him sideways, kicked Aminbu's dog leg out of ten meters and vomited blood to death, no one dared to "uphold justice".
But seeing Zhao Chuanxin's arms stretched, he suddenly pulled the bowstring.
I blanched ......
The eyes of a group of prairie men widened.
There are few steppe people who have not touched a bow and arrow. Especially after the rise of firearms, the imperial court's control of bows and arrows was greatly relaxed.
This battle bow is afraid that it is a thirteen-force bow.
Before the Ming Dynasty, the bow force measurement unit was "stone", the Ming Dynasty directly counted "jin", and the Qing Dynasty calculated according to "force".
The Ming and Qing dynasties are more reliable.
Shunzhi's birch bark bow is seven forces, about 84 pounds.
Kangxi used a birch bark bow, one is eleven forces, and the other is seven and a half forces, about 132 pounds and 90 pounds.
Of course, judging from the disparity in the strength of the two bows, it is not difficult to imagine that most of the eleven force bows are like goods, and they are usually taken out to pretend to be forced.
Even before the abolition of martial arts, in the martial arts examination, the three forces of riding and archery, the five forces of foot shooting, and those who can open the seven-force bow and pull the string three feet are already one in a hundred elites.
Zhao Chuanxin's bow is very exaggerated in size alone, which is staggering.
Matsumoto chrysanthemum bears are even more frightened.
Zhao Chuanxin pulled the strings full, and his relaxed appearance made people have to doubt, that is, his arm span was at the limit, otherwise he could continue to pull.
Sou......
The arrow flew out and stuck on the ground beside Matsumoto Jukuma.
The shaft of a thick heavy arrow does not tremble much.
Matsumoto chrysanthemum bears are like fish out of water, gasping for breath and looking a little hypoxic.
Sweat poured out of his stray hair, drenching himself all over his face as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Others were also frightened, and they sweated for Matsumoto Jukuma.
Zhao Chuanxin spat out: "Ah tui...... Blanching fucking, cum crooked. ”
Matsumoto Kikukuma: "......"
People around: "......"
A student whispered to his classmates, "Do you guess he really shot crookedly, or did he do it on purpose?" ”
"It must be a real crooked shot, you look at his posture with a bow, he is really a layman."
Even a child can't stand it.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin drew the bow for the second time.
Archery is the most test of arm strength, such a heavy bow, even if the powerful one can pull it away, many can only be pulled once.
But Zhao Chuanxin not only continued to pull away easily, but also filled it again, although the action was not very standard.
Zhao Chuanxin closed one eye and aimed, his head still crooked.
"Huh? It seems a little crooked, I'll calibrate it. Well, that's kind of interesting, just raise it a little bit......"
Matsumoto saw the arrow swaying up and down, left and right, and his head shook as well, as if he could escape the catastrophe in this way.
Five seconds, ten seconds, half a minute, one minute......
I blanched ...... Crowd fryer.
Was this man's arm welded to death? How did you pull it for so long and still not run out?
It's really torturous.
But I saw Matsumoto Ju Xiong open his mouth and poof......
Spit out a mouthful of a slightly greenish and somewhat brown liquid.
"Look, Mr. Matsumoto is scared and vomits bile......"
"Eternal God forbid, I don't want to die like this......"
Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "There is!" ”
Let go.
Sou......
Laugh at......
The arrow stuck in the ground again.
Shot empty again!
Matsumoto Jukuma opened his mouth: "Poof......"
Spit out another mouthful of bile.
"Blanch!" Zhao Chuanxin scolded: "Lao Tzu was also good at riding and archery back then, how can he shoot so far now?" It is really worthy of the reputation of the arrow of grassland punishment. ”
But others thought: Blanch, you are the arrow of true punishment.
Even if you don't shoot to death, you have to be scared to death.
Zhao Chuanxin shook his arm.
In fact, the sun is just right today, and the particle flow replenishes the energy of the root of the starry sky, and the arm is not sore.
After flicking his arm, he picked up the last arrow, twisted his neck, and jumped on the spot.
Matsumoto Jukuma's mouth was full of bitter taste, and he opened his mouth: "You, you, you, or you kill me with a knife......"
Zhao Chuanxin was furious: "What, are you looking down on my punishment arrow?" How can this be true, the palace is four miles away, do you still talk about the king's law? ”
The surrounding officials shook their heads when they heard it: Tsk, listen, is this a human talk, he also began to talk about the king's law.
It turns out that he still knows that Ah Wang's Mansion is four miles away?
Zhao Chuanxin opened his bow and pulled the arrow for the third time, and shouted: "Matsumoto Juxiong, you want to ...... Take care! ”
Matsumoto Jukuma: "Poof...... Poof......"
If he didn't shoot again, he felt like he was going to vomit all his bitter gall.
At this moment, the group of riders swarmed in.
Someone shouted in the distance: "Leave people under the arrow!" ”
Matsumoto Juxiong glanced at the corner of his eyes, and his heart was ecstatic, looking at this scale, the person who came must be the guards of the palace, or the new army of the left behind.
He was right, the person who came was Amur Linggui, not only with the palace guards, but also with Bao Shanyi and his subordinates.
Just as Matsumoto Juxiong had a glimmer of hope for life, he heard Zhao Chuanxin also roar: "Leave you paralyzed!" ”
Sou......
Arrows are fired.
Poof......
Matsumoto's eyes widened, and his head was nailed to a wooden pole.
Right in the middle of the 10th ring!
Amin Bu ran towards Bao Shanyi with a roll.
"Daddy, the thief beat me and broke my fingers."
Bao Shanyi frowned and scolded: "Didn't you see the prince here?" Shame on you, get out of the way. ”
Amur Lingkyu didn't hear it.
This Amin Bu is a few years younger than him, and he looks like a prodigal, which is really disgusting.
Finding that Zhao Chuanxin had killed Matsumoto Ju Xiong with an arrow, Amur Linggui stepped forward under the protection of the guards.
When the people saw this, they saluted.
"The prince is here."
"The prince wants to make this murderer fall to justice, it is really hateful......"
"Lawlessness, even more lawlessness than Tauktahu......"
At the behest of Amurlingwe, one of the guards shouted: "Son of a thief, Prince Zasak Bodolgatai has arrived, lay down your bow and arrows, and spare you from death." ”
Zhao Chuanxin turned a deaf ear, walked over and pulled out the katana that was pinned to the Achilles tendons of Matsumoto Jukuma's feet, and said to a child Nunu: "Come into the house, go and take out the scabbard for me." ”
The boy didn't dare to disobey and turned back.
It was handed over to Zhao Chuanxin in a moment.
Zhao Chuanxin returned the knife into the sheath, and his hand was turned upside down, you must admit that the technique that the little devil learned from the Central Plains a long, long time ago has now been carried forward.
Knives are good knives.
After he collected his knife, he withdrew the arrows he had shot one by one.
Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin had no one in his eyes, Amur Linggui didn't even pay attention to him, not only did he not get angry, but his face was a little solemn.
Bao Shan was eager to try: "Lord Wang, the lower officials use guns, and they have some experience, so it's better to ......"
Amurlingwe shook his head: "Let's wait and see." ”
Bao Shan was puzzled.
Ah Minbu couldn't help but be beside him: "Lord Wang, what are you waiting for?" Scatter this fang's bones ......"
Amurlingwe frowned: "Huh? Are you teaching me to do things? ”
Bao Shanyi was startled: "The prince is angry, and the officials have no way to teach ......"
After speaking, he raised his horsewhip and whipped Amin Bu fiercely.
In fact, it was just a show, it looked fierce, but it was actually very light, and the whip did not leave a trace on the face.
But Amin Bu screamed exaggeratedly, covered his face and wailed: "Dad, you actually beat me......"
Bao Shan glared, and Ah Minbu stopped talking.
Zhao Chuanxin only accepted the arrow stuck in the ground, but did not move the one that nailed Matsumoto Chrysanthemum to death.
As soon as he raised his trench coat, the bow was gone.
Shi Shiran paced with his hands behind his back: "You are Amur Linggui?" ”
Amur Lingwe was even more surprised.
When you come to his territory to spread wild, you dare to call him by his name, either you are crazy or you have a background.
"It's the king." Amur Linggui's eyes flickered: "Who is you?" ”
"My name is Zhao Chuanxin."
The scene was slightly quiet.
In the land of Mengjiang, the word "Zhao Chuanxin" is not as thunderous as in other regions.
Some people have heard of it, but most of them have not.
But at least Amur Lingwe and Bao Shanyi have heard it.
The two were taken aback.
They looked closely and saw that Zhao Chuanxin had thick short hair as unkempt as a chicken nest, and his forehead was not shaved. With a beard on his face, he was tall and strong, with a smile on his face, and he regarded the army as if it were nothing, and it was really as rumored to be.
Especially in height, there is not no height in this era, and even the highest ones grow to more than two meters, but they are rare.
They had believed six or seven points.
Amur Linggui didn't expect Zhao Chuanxin to come to his territory to make trouble, and he was caught off guard, and the lightning flashed in his brain. First of all, he has lived in Beijing for a long time, and he was in the capital when Zhao Chuanxin bombarded the Forbidden City.
Zhao Chuanxin made a big fuss in Tianjin, the city was full of wind and rain, although he did not come to the scene in person, he also knew the details.
Such a person, even with many guards and new troops behind him, Amur Lingwe could not be at ease.
He didn't dare to tear his face.
After thinking about it, he turned over and dismounted, and to everyone's surprise, he actually walked towards Zhao Chuanxin.
Even Zhao Chuanxin was a little surprised.
But the people on the side of the Qing court, after learning his identity, either felt that they wanted to break their wrists, or they were so frightened that they were scared.
This was the first time that someone dared to approach him alone.
In fact, Amur Linggui thought very clearly, if the rumors were true, and Zhao Chuanxin was really the kind of player who could take the general's head as easily as a bag in a hot weapon war, then it would definitely be useless for him to escape or join the battle at this time.
He will die.
It's better to come forward and nag generously, anyway, things are not to the point of inextricability.
As far as he knows, although Zhao Chuanxin is cruel, he is not unreasonable.
Zhao ...... Elder brother. Amur Linggui didn't know what to call him, and finally saw that Zhao Chuanxin was older than him, so he had such a name.
Zhao Chuanxin eats soft and not hard, and bared his teeth when he heard this: "Virtuous brother." ”
Amurlingwe: "......"
You really climbed along the pole, a "good brother", I don't know if you flashed your tongue?
"Ahem...... Amur Linggui said: "Why did Brother Zhao kill that Japanese teacher Matsumoto Ju Xiong?" Killing, killing people is not good after all......"
"yes." Zhao Chuanxin nodded approvingly: "Since Zhao killed the first lock five years ago, he has only killed less than five people in less than five years, and Zhao is killing people, and there is still a long way to go." The road is long, I will go up and down and seek. ”
"......," Amurlingwe jumped. Brother Zhao laughed, Brother Zhao killed Matsumoto Juxiong, how should I explain to the imperial court? How to explain to the Japanese minister? ”
This thing is not counted, counted, the reports in the newspapers over the years have accumulated, and the number of people killed by Zhao Chuanxin is difficult to count.
I blanch, thinking about it this way, that is, the god of killing in ancient times can compare with him.
"Can't explain?" Zhao Chuanxin looked left and right, and found that there was no table to lift, and he was very regretful: "Then don't explain." ”
Without lifting the table, making this sentence seem quite weak, Zhao Chuanxin saw A Minbu who gritted his teeth, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and slapped him to the ground.
Forehead...... Comfortable.
Amurlingwe: "......"
Bao Shanyi: "......"
It depends on the owner to beat the dog, let alone his son.
Bao Shanyi's chest rose and fell.
He had heard of Zhao Chuanxin's name, but Wen Wu was the first and Wu Wu, he had never fought before, everyone was a martial artist, and he might not be really afraid of Zhao Chuanxin.
Ambu shouted: "Dad, he beat me ......"
Bao Shanyi looked at Amur Linggui.
Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette and lit it and looked at Bao Shanyi: "What do you think others are doing?" Come, look at me. ”
Bao Shanyi: "......"
He looked at Zhao Chuanxin, Zhao Chuanxin had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
This future "three-surnamed house slave" was a little cowardly at this time, and he didn't dare to continue to look at Zhao Chuanxin.
But it made him angry again.
After all, he was also born recklessly, and when he was not a soldier, he dared to kill the regular soldiers of the murderous Tsarist Russia, and he was deeply loved by the local people.
After being mixed for so long, he is arrogant, and he really doesn't take many people in his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't dare to look at him, Zhao Chuanxin spat disdainfully.
Turning his head to look at Amur Linggui: "Brother Xian, why did you kill Matsumoto Ju Xiong for your brother?" It all started with a fat named Kawahara......"
He explained how the Japanese spies had planned their layout and foothold in the border between Guanwai and Dongmeng, and what he had seen in the church this morning.
Finally, he concluded: "You can imagine that the children of the steppe, whose heads are full of the dogs of that projectile land, how should you deal with yourself?" ”
Amur Lingwe was shocked, turned his head and asked, "Is this serious?" ”
I just received news today that the imperial court began to pay attention to the education problem in Eastern Mongolia and did not allow outsiders to set up schools in Mongolia. It seems that the jealousy of the imperial court is right, and the Japanese wolf ambitions really deserve to die.
The guards were speechless.
His children don't attend classes in that school.
Zhao Chuanxin does things purely based on the edge of his eyes, and he will explain to you a few more sentences if he is pleasing to the eye, and if he doesn't like it, he wants to die if he doesn't want to move.
Obviously, this Amur Lingwe is the more pleasing kind to the eye.
Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Xian, so, I'm helping you clean up the mess." Looking back at Cixi's old immortal accountability, you will all blame me. If the Japanese make things difficult, you let them come to me, and if you see if I do it, they will be finished. ”
Amurlingwe couldn't help but laugh: "Good, good, yes." ”
"Since there is nothing to do, then the brother will take the first step, and a Matsumoto chrysanthemum bear will die, and there are many more. The Arrow of Prairie Punishment must not be late, otherwise the bad guys will die of old age. ”
"......" Amur Lingwe suddenly thought of one thing: "Brother Zhao, since you destroyed the light cavalry skeleton combat team formed by Japan on Aodao, when Japan and Tsarist Russia signed the peace agreement, they also had secret contacts. ”
Zhao Chuanxin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it, and asked, "How do you know?" ”
Amur Lingwe smiled: "This matter has to start with Utai, the king of Zasaktu County.
The 11th county king Gendun Zhansan died of illness, and there was no child under his knees to inherit, Wutai was his brother, and Taifu Jin was a lama because of Wutai's resourcefulness, and he was a lama.
Wutai was quite ambitious, and donated thousands of taels of silver to the imperial court many times, which aroused the favor of Lafayette, and repeatedly increased the ranks, rewarded the three-eyed dazzles, and wore a yellow coat......
But Wutai not only has to donate a lot of money, but also has to be on duty every year, and spends a lot of money every time he goes to Beijing.
So he made a stupid move, privately recruiting foreign banner people to reclaim the famine, and collecting and suppressing the famine silver and land rent.
Later, he was informed of the investigation by the imperial court.
I guess Utai was resentful, after all, he had donated a lot, but he was punished, so he took the letter with him, went out of the palace privately, and went to Kazakhstan to meet with the diplomatic envoys of Tsarist Russia, and repeatedly went to the Sino-Russian Daosheng Bank, and mortgaged up to 200,000 rubles on the acres of land in the palace and the mountains and forests in the banner.
Now Tsarist Russia is asking for a loan, and it is difficult for Utai to repay, and he is anxious, so he has asked me for advice, but I have no way to support it.
This matter is exactly what Utai heard when he was in contact with the Russian envoys, and I will listen to it, and I will tell Brother Zhao to be careful. ”
Zhao Chuanxin pondered for a long time.
He understood a long time ago that no one in this world is immune to death.
No matter how strong you are, there will inevitably be flaws. racking their brains to plot and assassinate, after all, they can get something.
He remembered the armor and capes made by craftsmen.
Defense should be full.
As he was pondering, he looked up and found a commotion ahead.
Bao Shanyi was leading people to talk about something around two men and one woman, and Ah Minbu smiled with an obscene face......
(End of chapter)