Not to mention the pedestrians and business travelers, even the roadside hawkers and the shopkeepers in the shops are all attracted by Zhao Chuanxin's shouting.

Zhao Chuanxin was right, those who could come to Rune City were all rich people.

Not bad money.

Immediately, someone said, "Fifty gold coins a piece?" I want both. It's just that I still have a lot of windows in my house, and I'm afraid two pieces are not enough. ”

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes rolled: "Glass is rare, it is a symbol of wealth." This is primary glass, in addition to intermediate and advanced glass. With each higher level, the glass increases in thickness. If you just want primary glass, then I still have it. In addition, the size is different, the value is different......"

After saying that, he immediately withdrew from the state and closed the Old God Codex to make glass.

His mouth was almost behind his ears, and he tirelessly wore mud trowel gloves to operate frequently, and made all the remaining sand into glass in one go.

Open the Holy Light Channel and enter the state.

The brother and sister, the elven scout, and the craftsman helped, and in a matter of moments, Zhao Chuanxin sold out all the glass.

The deflated money bag immediately bulged.

I had to sell 1800 gold coins and a fraction.

This good deal is really in the right place.

Just then, a puppet soldier came and showed a piece of paper to a man who had bought glass.

The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he handed over the glass in reckless reckance.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it and found that everyone's faces were ugly, even though the glass was not taken away.

But they didn't dare to say a strange word, and many people looked up at the standing True Vision Crystal, which was quite a kind of anger and didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes - it was a little interesting.

The city is a symbol of wealth, and its grandeur and opulence attract every wealthy person who curses the desert.

However......

And Zhao Chuanxin felt that the Desert Emperor sent puppet soldiers to requisition that person's glass, and if he was interested, maybe he would come to him.

He looked at the puppet soldier closely, and its shell was plastic, white, with signs of wear on the joints, but no scratches elsewhere, and it was clear that it was a stronger and more wear-resistant material than ordinary plastic. With a head and limbs, the puppet soldier was only slightly stiffer than normal human movements, but more agile than any robot Zhao had ever seen.

Its face only has eyes, no ears, no mouth, and no nose, which makes it look a little weird.

It wears a knife that is hidden in its sheath and cannot be seen as good or bad.

How is this done?

Is it self-conscious?

Zhao Chuanxin is really unimaginable.

There are also rich people who have not bought glass: "When will the next batch of glass arrive?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin came back to his senses and calculated the time: "Just these few days, I'll go to that hotel to stay, you can contact me if you need to." ”

He first went to the hotel to book a room, let everyone stay, and went out of the city alone to transport a pile of sand before exiting the state.

Zhao Chuanxin not only made glass, but also made some glass ornaments and tableware......

Now that time is pressing, he doesn't have time to toss these, and in the future, he will build a glass bed, a glass bathtub, and a glass house......

If you don't make a lot of money, I'm really sorry for the wealth concentration of Rune City.

[I went back to the hotel, and the craftsman said: I just used the money you gave me to buy a rune city strategy booklet printed on sea paper. It provides a detailed introduction to the shops, food, and places to visit in the city. 】

[I took the booklet and looked at it, and was surprised to find that the words and drawings on the booklet were colorful. 】

[I asked the craftsman: Why is it colored?] Isn't it impossible to color the sea paper except for the ink sac? 】

[The craftsman said: I asked the bookstore owner, and he said that the special flowers cultivated in Rune City can extract color. 】

This reminded Zhao Chuanxin of the Qiang post that later pitted many Chinese businessmen and ordinary people.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

If Qiang Ti is destined to become waste paper, why not let it slowly become waste paper at this time to minimize its damage?

As long as he defeats the reinforcements of a division supported by Tsarist Russia, his power will reach its peak, and the position of Yubin Province is difficult to shake in the Hailar region, and he can do something while the iron is hot.

For a while, Zhao Chuanxin thought of various possibilities.

For example, Tsarist Russia was annoyed and angry, and how to deal with the gathering of troops and his mediation?

In fact, he already has the answer.

Perhaps what Tsarist Russia feared most was not the loss of its troops, but the destruction of their lifeline.

This Zhao Chuanxin is the best at it.

So how would the Qing court react?

Jealous, even more jealous of him.

It's just that as soon as Cixi dies, all of them will fall into the whirlpool of struggle, and I am afraid that they will not be able to take care of this horn.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, Cixi really deserves to die, and when the battle is over, he will assist her to die.

[I saw in the booklet, the author introduced: There are two most mysterious places in Rune City: one is the imperial palace, because in the past fifty years, few people except puppet soldiers have been able to get the honor to go to see the emperor; One is the Bloody Sweat Cave, this place is as powerful as the desert emperor is helpless......]

[I pointed to the bloody stolen goods and asked the craftsman: Where is this? 】

[The craftsman shook his head: Today we are physically and mentally exhausted, tomorrow we will go and see together.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin sent ten gold coins.

This is the gold coin circulating in the Cursed Desert.

Zhao Chuanxin was very puzzled, the technology tree in the world of the "Old God Codex" was obviously a bit crooked compared to the earth.

The coins made by the Qing Mint were considered good at this time, but they were crooked compared to the currency circulating in the Cursed Desert.

On the obverse of the coin is a large eyeball, as if to remind the people who curse the desert - I, the Emperor of the Desert, keep an eye on you!

There is a circle in the middle of the back, and inside the circle is an aerial view of the City of Runecraft, full of details, and it is impossible to imagine how it was rolled. The outer circle has miniature graphics of animals and plants including giant beetles.

Gold is softer and not easy to cast, which should be an alloy, but the gold content should be quite high.

There are goldsmiths in Manchuria, and Zhao Chuanxin is ready to find someone to measure it.

……

Badan'a, Brona, Che and Za went north with the cavalry regiment into the wasteland today, and Katsufu and Podigzhile guarded their homes at the east and west ends.

Because Putilov's life and death are unknown, there are still many defeated troops on the territory.

One man and two horses, the rumble drowned out the noise of the town of thousands.

Once these horses were put on the horse, there were many more solemn and comfortable men, and they were pointed at by the people of Yubin Mansion.

They whispered about whether the battle to the north was a mantis arm or a momentum.

The former view is in the majority.

Here's what they think:

"The prefect was able to defeat 6,000 people because 6,000 people were divided into two ends and there was no artillery. The 8,000 Russian soldiers who went south were different, they were veterans drawn from garrisons from all over the country, and the train in Vladivostok was transported to the broken track, and those elites who survived the Russo-Japanese War would let the prefect see the situation clearly - Tsarist Russia was far stronger than he thought. ”

The Hermes-Epitek was silent, the Mongols were confused, and the Russians were overjoyed.

……

Outside a salt pond in Hailar and on the northern shore, Putilov was as clumped as a frozen corpse. The song of the morning birds did not wake him, nor did the first rays of the morning sun lift his eyelids.

He wakes up because a wild boar is licking salt by the pool, and the sound of chirping awakens his instinct to survive as a human.

The first time he pulled out the Nagant wheel on his waist, he looked up cautiously, and the wild boar was bent on licking the white marks on the edge of the pool and ignored him.

The Hailar River is an intermediate zone between the primeval forest and the grassland, and the only natural predator of these descending wild boars is humans, and the steppe herding bannermen will not risk their lives to easily provoke them, and hunt the Sauron people on the other side of the forest.

Therefore, wild boars grow fat and strong.

Putilov looked at the boar and remembered the fat-headed, big-eared aristocrat of their Tsarist Russia for generations, and he was nothing more than a rising star who rose to prominence by military exploits.

Putillov drew a cross on his chest and muttered to himself: "Great Father, pray to you, that you may help me at all times and in all my ways, that I may be freed from all the wickedness of the world and from the temptations of the devil, and that you will save me from the cruelty of the world and the temptations of the devil, and that you will save me from falling into the fattened kingdom of all good people, for you are my Lord and the source of all goodness, and that I will not fall into a fat-headed man like those wild boars...... Amen. ”

After the prayer, he was regained in his body, confident that the Trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit had not forsaken him, because he was alive and stronger in heart.

He carefully gripped the Nagant wheel around the boar, and the huge boar looked back, but did not embarrass him.

It seemed to be some kind of hint, and it gave him courage.

But he didn't know that where there is natural salt, animals always live in harmony, because no one can do without this.

After walking for a long time, he encountered more than a dozen scattered Russian soldiers.

One of the Russian soldiers was still riding a horse, which was the ownerless mount left behind by the Cossack knight after he died in battle, because the knight at this time looked poor at riding.

Putilov was overjoyed, and said with a tiger face: "Dismount, I have requisitioned, and I want to go back to Hailar to collect the remnants of the army." ”

In normal times, he will definitely not explain it, because it will appear weak, but at this moment he is really weak.

How can a defeated general be brave?

As a result, the soldier's eyes on the horseback flashed, and he did not move immediately.

Putilov sighed in his heart when he saw this, no matter how he said it, he was also the commander of the first army, and he was very capable of adapting to emergencies.

Immediately raised his gun and fired at the soldier on horseback.

Bang.

The distance was close, a shot hit the chest, and the soldier fell off his horse.

Putilov walked over with a calm face and looked down at him: "How dare you disobey military orders?" Usually I would whip you, but in wartime it is a capital offense to disobey orders. ”

He said this without looking at the others, not wanting to see their eyes at each end, and fearing that he would anger them.

The Russians are not good-tempered.

He first got on his horse, then pointed in the direction of Hailar and said, "You go back slowly, I will go first, and when you go back, I will have someone come to meet you." ”

After saying that, he beat the horse and left.

After walking two miles, Putilov wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Historically, it is not uncommon for generals to be killed by their own men.

He felt fortunate that he was not that kind of tragic character.

To the southwest of Chenba-Erhu, he saw a man who was watching over the sheep sitting on the ground and nibbling on lamb chops.

Putilov went over and said, "You, give me the meat in your hand." ”

The man couldn't understand him.

Putilov pondered for a few seconds and asked in stiff Chinese, "Who are you?" ”

The man on the ground wiped the oil on his hands on his robe: "My name is Yao Xingyuan." ”

Yao Xingyuan, like all farmers, is idle.

The Eru-Tebu and the Solon-Ministry, treated him with great courtesy, and Yao Xingyuan, seeing that they were busy tending to the Russian captives, volunteered to help shepherd the sheep.

Putilov really couldn't speak anything else, so he forcefully pointed to the few remaining lamb chops in Yao Xingyuan's hand, and stretched out his hand to make a begging gesture.

In the past, Yao Xingyuan gave it regardless of whether he was rich or poor, and his whole family was a kind person.

But since he was deceived by Li Ziqiang, he was not so generous, and shook his head: "Why give it to you?" ”

At this time, Putilov was very embarrassed, his military uniform was torn, he was dirty and he couldn't see the primary color, and his epaulettes and everything had fallen off.

Command knives, gloves and rifles are naturally long gone.

Yao Xingyuan could tell that he was Russian, but he couldn't tell that he was a Russian military officer.

Putilov was angry in his heart, when did even a fart dare to refuse himself?

The fire held back along the way had nowhere to be released, and suddenly pulled out a gun and shot at Yao Xingyuan.

Bang!

Yao Xingyuan was shot in the arm, he snorted, and rolled on the ground with his arms in his arms, he had never suffered such pain.

Putilov dismounted, picked up the lamb chops and stuffed them into his mouth and munched on them.

After gnawing all the lamb chops and recovering some strength, he turned over and got on his horse, glared at Yao Xingyuan and galloped away.

Xu heard the gunshots, Chen Ba-Erhu rode over, and the police found that there was no one else except Yao Xingyuan, who was in a cold sweat on the ground, so they took Yao Xingyuan back to heal his injuries, leaving someone to take care of the sheep.

Chen Ba-Erhu's shaman took a bullet for Yao Xingyuan, shook his head and sighed: "The bones are broken, I don't know what kind of gun hit it, the projectile looks very strange, I'm afraid I will end up with a disabled ......."

The Nagant wheel is powerful.

Why do people believe in Buddhism but don't get rid of shamans?

Because there is no distinction between witch doctors, those who are seriously ill and those who are sick need to be treated by witches.

Yao Xingyuan was anxious when he heard this: "Disability? So why do I work in the fields? Do I still want to plant in the territory? ”

How can farmers live when they are disabled? You can't rely on your daughter-in-law and old parents to work in the fields to support him, right?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but just scolded: "Damn the Russians, all of them should be killed......"

Yao Xingyuan was extremely frustrated, and this time he came to Hailar to have a lot of trouble.

However, because the rout of Tsarist Russia was everywhere, the scenes of innocent injuries were staged again and again, and it was not only Yao Xingyuan himself who harmed the pond fish.

……

Hei-Longjiang Governor Zhou Shumo is electrifying with Xu Shichang.

Zhou Shumo said: "Your Excellency the Governor, Rudanov and Horvat came to the door, and they accused Zhao Chuanxin of crossing the border and threatening me to invade on a large scale. ”

Xu Shichang said: "It seems that Zhao Tangong really provoked them, but they can't invade on a large scale, they only have advance troops in China, and the follow-up railway has been cut off by Zhao Tangong, and the Russian soldiers in Chita are only enough to fight with Zhao Tangong." You don't need to panic, just tell them that you can't influence Zhao Tangong's wishes, and clearly say that the Hailar area is the place where the imperial court exiled Zhao Tangong, and nothing has anything to do with us. ”

Zhou Shumo was worried: "But what if things are really big?" ”

Xu Shichang was thinking, not thinking about countermeasures, but thinking about how to persuade Zhou Shumo to let him not worry about the sky.

After more than ten seconds, just when Zhou Shumo thought that the damn phone line was busy, Xu Shichang spoke: "The great powers, some think that Zhao Tangong is not to worry, but some think that he is terrible, what do you say?" ”

Zhou Shumo shook his head, pinched the microphone and said, "I don't know." ”

The heart said that the fire burned the eyebrows, what do you sell?

Xu Shichang said: "Those who think that Zhao Tangong is not enough to worry about, because he always acts alone, how many nails are beaten by iron all over his body? The reason why Zhao Tangong is terrible is because Zhao Tangong can always cause damage to them other than casualties, such as scuttling warships, such as destroying railroad tracks and telegraph lines. Times have changed, military horses have not moved grain and grass first, there are no railways and telegraphs, there are no warships, even if they are as advanced as the great powers, it is difficult to move an inch. Look at it, in fact, Zhao Tangong has won most of this game, and Tsarist Russia will inevitably compromise. ”

Zhou Shumo felt that Xu Shichang was too optimistic.

How could that great country give up face and interests because of railways and telegraph lines? In the past, when there were no railways and telegraph lines, could it be that the army could not fight the war?

He finally pleaded, "Your Excellency, this matter must be reported to the court." ”

Don't make a big mess in the end, the responsibility is put on him, he can't afford it.

Xu Shichang was not embarrassed by him: "Okay, this official will report to the imperial court." ”

sent a telegram to the imperial court, and the imperial court's reply was: since it is autonomous, it has nothing to do with this dynasty, and it is an outsider and neutral.

It was as if the scene of the war launched by Japan and Russia outside the customs was repeated, and the Qing court wanted to stay out of it.

……

When he left the city, Zhao Chuanxin separated from the team.

He first went to cut off the middle section of the Ussuri railway, so as not to increase the number of troops in Tsarist Russia.

After that, we walked sideways west through the mountains, speeding along the old post road that I barely recognized.

When the Treaty of Nebuchu was signed, some people said that it was not a loss of land, but only a clear border and cut off the possibility of the Qing court's northward expansion.

Others say that it is a loss of land, because 3 million square kilometers of land including Lake Baikal are occupied.

In Zhao Chuanxin's view, this is considered a loss of ground.

Tsarist Russia could not afford to manage so much land, at least for now, it is difficult to fully develop it.

Tsarist Russia can occupy it, so why can't he?

It's fun to put it and look at it.

But this certainly cannot be achieved overnight, it has to be eaten away slowly.

This encroachment was divided into several steps, and now it has completely recaptured the Hailar region, and then swallowed up the land along the right bank of the Abagathu and the Ergun River.

There was a war later, and Tsarist Russia mobilized 12 million troops, because the Tsarist generals were stupid and incompetent, and more than 5 million troops were killed and wounded, which was the second chance.

When Tsarist Russia was dying, another group of people took advantage of the situation, and the civil strife in Tsarist Russia was the third chance...... Hehe, there is a fourth chance, but that opportunity is not enough for outsiders, Zhao Chuanxin feels that he knows it in his heart.

Four chances, if he can't take Baikal back, then he will be in vain.

It's not boring to think about these things along the way.

The figure of the rear artillery unit was finally found.

The artillery and baggage battalions walked very slowly, and together only a thousand people came up.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly rushed into the crowd from the side of the mountain.

Tata Tata ......

There was nothing to do with a shuttle bullet beforehand.

Imitation Madsen sticks to the face and opens wide.

When the other party was caught off guard, the artillery team and the baggage team cried and called their mother.

"Enemy Attack ......"

Any shouting is to no avail, this time Zhao Chuanxin did not hide his smuggling, emptied the imitation Madsen magazine and seamlessly switched to the God of War M1907, stepping on the ethereal traveler to shoot.

His tactics, not to mention at this time, are still confusing even during World War I and World War II.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

Russian soldiers fell in pieces.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted while shooting: "Slari, Aluzhi, Yaye, Niwubi wants to ......"

It's all about finding a translator to learn in bulk Russian, which probably means disarming and not killing.

Kill all the way and shout all the way.

If you don't have a reload, you can directly copy another after using one, from imitation Madsen to several Ares M1907, and then to Goldberg M1907...... Literally, his arms were numb.

Bang, bang, bang......

The scene was chaotic for a while.

The Russian soldiers counterattacked, but frequently injured their own people by mistake.

Zhao Chuanxin's speed is too fast.

Emptying his memory, he took out the elven carving knife that he hadn't used for a long time, which was better than a gun in a dense crowd.

Sneer......

Really chop melons and cut vegetables, break when you dip it, touch two pieces, bloody wind and rain, belly and intestines......

A river of blood flowed back and forth......

Beat?

I can't hit it.

Run?

Can't run.

You can only raise the white flag and disarm.

"Disarm, kneel, disarm, kneel......"

The vocal organs kept repeating these few sentences in bulk Russian.

The end of the rebels was dismal, and an officer who wanted to raise a gun to sneak attack made Zhao Chuanxin cut into three pieces with one sword.

Yes, no one knows how.

"Spicy coins." Zhao Chuanxin was a little angry, because the fiercest resistance must have been the officer: "Then let's all die." ”

He rushed into the crowd, most of whom had already surrendered on their knees, and brandished the Elven knife when he saw the Russian officer.

The Russian soldiers were very scared at first, but they were not so afraid when they found out that Zhao Chuanxin was specifically looking for officers.

The Russian officers have been moldy for eight lifetimes, and Zhao Chuanxin identifies the officers by military uniforms, military caps and epaulettes.

An officer was frightened and shouted: "Let's all go to the ...... together"

The applicants were all officers.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Goldberg M1907 and replaced it with a magazine.

Bang bang bang, bang......

Shoot three points while walking in a zigzag shape, and tilt your body from time to time to dodge bullets.

The Russian soldiers and officers saw clearly that the rifle in Zhao Chuanxin's hand was too sharp, and this kind of firing method was something they had never seen before.

After slaughtering the officers who dared to stand up in a moment, Zhao Chuanxin sucked the heat of the barrel of the gun, replaced it with a magazine and put the gun in storage: "Is there anything else to resist?" If there is, stand up quickly and don't waste time. ”

(End of chapter)