Chapter 841: The magistrate who pushes the grind, the angry little mouse

Zhao Chuanxin can't be said to be ignorant of these things.

Because the next day, on the way, he sensed the power of faith coming from the west like a landslide and tsunami.

It is impossible for everyone to agree with the matter of him being angry with Cixi, so Zhao Chuanxin knew that he would have some fans overseas but not many, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

The reason why it is strong is because the deaths of Cixi and Guangxu and the pictorial "The Mage of the Late Qing Dynasty" confirm each other, and they are really divine.

Zhao Chuanxin had the feeling of being an upstart, and instantly had the illusion that the power of faith could be used casually.

Since he knew that it was an illusion, Zhao Chuanxin did not indiscriminately open the Holy Light Channel despite his impulsiveness.

After more than two hours, he came to the desert.

Xingyue said: There is no one around, you can throw the grenade to try its power.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the grenade made by Xingyue last night, this grenade is the size of an apple, very sincere, but it is not particularly heavy. It looks like a small iron bowl, with a raised safety pin and a hand-pressed double safety pin on the top of the bowl.

Don't look like it's just a small thing made temporarily, but Xingyue not only perfected all the details, but even drew beautiful lines on the surface of the grenade.

This can be sold as a finished product.

Pulling out the insurance pin, Zhao Chuanxin took off his hand and threw it to the side as soon as he was galloping.

ran out one hundred and fifty meters in an instant, drifting sideways on the ethereal journey, Zhao Chuanxin turned his head to watch.

Rumble......

Xingyue made this improvised grenade, which took about four seconds to explode.

Zhao Chuanxin blinked, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Is this a grenade?

At that time, he and Benjamin Goldberg discussed two plans, one was the famous wooden handle grenade, which the 3000 Sichuan Army used in the Tai-Erzhuang Battle to beat the little devil's elite 10th Division to the north.

At first, Zhao Chuanxin thought that this was some kind of homemade grenade, and the power of shoddy manufacturing was very small, but it turned out that he was superficial, and his body was sprayed by his friends.

It's not a tough guy, and ordinary people can't move a kilogram of more than a pound, and the gunpowder alone is loaded with more than 200 grams of wooden handle grenades.

The other is the common palm mine in the back, which is small in size, weighs 1350 grams, and can reach 12 meters, and all exposed combatants within 12 meters will lose their combat effectiveness, and can also cause effective damage within 25 meters.

The small apple grenade made by Xingyue, the shock wave and smoke generated after the explosion, Zhao Chuanxin can barely be called flying sand and rocks by visual inspection, and the fragmented shrapnel is like a cloud of mist after it spreads, fine, tight, and numb.

Just now, Zhao Chuanxin lost his salary quickly, and he ran fast, because he was worried about the tide of Xingyue's craftsmanship, and the things he made did not hurt the enemy by 1,000 before he lost 800.

At this time, the explosion was over, Zhao Chuanxin was relieved, and went back to check the power.

According to Xingyue's scan of the metal fragments at the scene, it said: It can incapacitate the enemy within 21 meters, effectively kill the enemy within 33 meters, and the power of salamander explosives is indeed much greater than TNT at the same weight.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, I'll name it Xingyue M1908 grenade, and I'll try the new burst arrow again." ”

He first erected a stone target, ran fifty meters away before stopping, and no longer dared to guarantee accuracy.

It is said that Qianlong also let the guards shoot arrows to prove that in order to raise Yuji's ability to wear poplars in 100 steps, he was ashamed to say that no one could shoot poplar leaves at a hundred paces.

At that time, the strength of their banner people was far from the ability of their ancestors to be able to light up at night, and Qianlong's level was even better, and he used the perspective of an amateur player to evaluate the level of professional players.

The arrows after entering the customs in the Qing Dynasty were all plum needle arrows, and they also shot a chain mail.

The long and thick arrows unearthed in the Spring and Autumn Period are not comparable to the plum needle arrow, which can be regarded as a heavy arrow, and the heavy arrow used in Zhao Chuanxin's war bow is that kind of arrow, whether it can be shot into the stone He has not tried, but it is known that the plum needle arrow may not be able to shoot through the wild boar sticky with pine oil, Zhao Chuanxin's heavy arrow, one arrow can pass through the body without any problem!

Zhao Chuanxin's own ability is the same as Qianlong's bronze rank, but plus Xingyue is an elite monster, and now he has glasses, Zhao Chuanxin dares to spit on Qianlong in the air: Caibi!

The new Burst Arrow has a metal head with a blunt protrusion at the front end and a cone-shaped bulge in the middle of the arrow cluster to reduce wind resistance.

Zhao Chuanxin put it on the bow and tried it, muttering, "There is some imbalance and needs to be improved." ”

With the glasses giving the crosshair, Zhao Chuanxin moved the arrow, the feeling of the devil crystal glasses, plus his long-term shooting skill bonus after the devil crystal glasses were broken, is now more handy.

Sou......

Rumble!

Right in the bull's-eye.

The explosion was not as powerful as the Little Apple, but much more powerful than the previous Salamander Skull.

When he continued to hurry, Xingyue gave him a reckoning: in Rune City, he could buy oil roots, and the price was about 1 gold coin to buy 800 balls of sand, and he could refine 328 balls of sand Salamander explosives. Exploding mycelium can buy 300 balls of sand for 1 gold coin, which can be used to make a primer for 231 balls of sand. If there is a big buy, the price should go up in the range of 50% to 300%.

There are exports and imports, do you still have to calculate the trade balance? Zhao Chuanxin's head is not enough.

In the chatter of the stars and moons, after running for another two and a half hours, Zhao Chuanxin had already arrived in Liangzhou City.

As soon as he arrived outside the city, Zhao Chuanxin noticed that something was wrong.

Liangzhou City is full of military and police figures, three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.

He found a place outside the city to change into a set of ragged jackets, put on a tattered hat, and slipped into the city with the merchant team in a slight disguise.

Not to mention the others, Zhao Chuanxin went straight to the store that sold three sets of cars and rubbed it.

When Zhao Chuanxin took out the ocean after settling the accounts, the shopkeeper was surprised: "Guest officer, have you been here?" Look at the face of goodness. ”

Zhao Chuanxin coughed twice: "Ahem, this one, I'm like this, everyone likes me, and people and acquaintances look at me kindly." ”

Shopkeeper 2: "......"

After collecting change, Zhao Chuanxin gave the shop a tip.

The shopkeeper felt more and more familiar to the bearded man in front of him.

Where have you seen it?

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin was a frequent visitor here.

Liangzhou City is the distribution center of goods in the northwest region, and shopping in the commercial street here is actually more convenient than in the capital, so there is no need to take the wrong road.

Zhao Chuanxin is currently in the testing stage, and the quantity of things he buys is not large, so he does not have to buy them from the source at wholesale prices.

He bought horse paper, gourd seeds, indigo dye, matches, cotton cloth, flax, condiments, and porcelain...... The Silk Road, the Ancient Tea Horse Road, is naturally indispensable for silk and tea.

There used to be a tea and horse hall in Liangzhou, the animal of Liangzhou was rao, and the famous mountain tea was used for easy horses, and the tea was not fresh at all.

Liangzhou people love to drink tea, mainly "old fort" and "old tea", but there are others.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to buy everything, and Xingyue persuaded him: The goods you bought will not sell well.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't listen, so he had to try, because it was really a small profit, and he couldn't resist the temptation.

In addition to silk and tea, Zhao Chuanxin bought a lot of dried fruits, preserved fruits, carpets, bristle brushes, and straw handicrafts......

After throwing a lot of money, Zhao Chuanxin remembered what he had promised others?

Sometimes Xingyue understands that he understands terrible.

Xingyue saw Zhao Chuanxin stop and ponder, and immediately reminded him: Do you want to go to the little mouse, you promised him to get the Japanese spy female instructor.

Zhao Chuanxin patted his head: "It's not like that." ”

He wears glasses, not the small round glasses that were popular at the time.

He has hard edges and corners, so the glasses are large, flat at the top and oval at the bottom.

The shape of the glasses usually has to be reversed from the shape of the face, and the hard face shape wears a soft frame, and the soft face shape wears a straight frame, and many people do not understand the shape and temperament to reconcile and buy blindly, resulting in a very ugly look.

The beard and glasses were out of harmony and revealed a strange temperament, and he was talking to himself, so pedestrians stayed away from him.

"Isn't Mo a madman?"

"Hurry up, it's not worth being beaten......"

Zhao Chuanxin pulled his legs and went outside He Huizhen's small courtyard.

At this time, the weather is very cold, and the air is frosty.

However, under the ginkgo tree outside He Huizhen's courtyard, the little mouse still stayed here to bask in the sun.

He was thinly dressed, covered in patches, with dry hair and a sallow face, shivering against a tree.

He watched as Zhixian Mei Shunan took two patrol policemen with guns on their backs as escorts and entered He Huizhen's house.

"This dog officer, I don't know what wind I heard, I must bring a patrol officer whenever I go out." The little mouse spat on the ground. "If Lao Tzu is an official, hum, he will have to be equipped with ten patrol officers to go out."

He knew that Mei Shunan would be fine every time he came over.

But he was ignorant and didn't know what the two of them were doing.

It's just that the heart is sore and sore, and that kind of pain is difficult to cure with any bitter medicine.

He was muttering when someone behind him said, "I'll tell you a story." ”

The little mouse's body was shocked, and he usually hid his thoughts in his heart, but at this time, there were inexplicable tears rolling in his eyes.

"Shopkeeper Zhao?"

Zhao Chuanxin said to him with a cigarette in his mouth: "Let me tell you a story, once upon a time there was an ugly duckling, who looked ugly, and the ducks laughed at him." Then one day, the ugly duckling grew up, looked at the water, and found that he was old and beautiful, and it turned out to be a white swan, so that no duck dared to laugh at it. ”

The little mouse bowed his head in frustration: "Shopkeeper Zhao, you promised me ......"

"Do you know what this story illustrates?"

The little mouse is very clever: "You want me to work hard and grow up to be an official, just like an ugly duckling who grows up to become a white swan." ”

"Harm, what do you think? I want to tell you that the ugly duckling later became famous because it was originally a swan, and a duck cannot become a swan. ”

The "......" little mouse was struck by lightning.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "There is a follow-up to this story." Later, among the ducks, the male duck who once laughed at the ugly duckling the most ruthlessly, found that he was getting uglier and uglier, and the white swan was beautiful, and the key was that the swan could fly. So he pressed the white swan, pecked off the feathers of its wings with his beak, and stepped on the white swan every day after that......"

The little mouse was dumbfounded: "This ......"

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "Do you understand what this story is about?" ”

"No, I don't understand...... little mouse said confusedly.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "It shows that if you want to step on the swan, you have to pull the swan to the same height as yourself." ”

The little mouse seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to He Huizhen's small courtyard and asked, "Guess, what are they doing inside?" ”

"This ......" the little mouse scratched his head: "I want to come to Qingqing, I may be kissing ...... mouth"

"Blanching, your imagination stops at kissing, right?" Zhao Chuanxin hates that iron does not become steel. "You wait here, and come here as soon as you see those two patrolmen fall to the ground."

The little mouse nodded.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed behind the two patrol officers who were smoking, and went down with a knife in each hand, and the two of them rolled their eyes and fell immediately.

The little mouse ran excitedly and entered the small courtyard.

How so?

This He Huizhen is very hygienic, the courtyard is clean and tidy, the windows are also wiped transparent, and although the curtains inside the windows are old, there is no dust in the pulp.

But this woman is such a.

Zhao Chuanxin took the little mouse to listen to the corner of the wall, and heard the sound of sizzling from inside.

The little mouse frowned, his face was puzzled, and he asked in a low voice, "Shopkeeper Zhao?" Could it be that they are grinding in the house? Miss He doesn't have a millstone or a donkey at home, and in my opinion, this Mei Shunan must be trying to please Miss He to help her work. ”

"Ah...... tui! Zhao Chuanxin took a sip: "Mei Shunan is indeed grinding, Miss He doesn't have a grinding disc at home, but Miss He has a grinding disc on her body." Look, what is this in my hand? ”

The little mouse said excitedly: "I know this, this is called a camera, a foreign thing......"

Zhao Chuanxin showed a wicked smile on his face: "Let's sneak in later and take pictures of their ugliness." ”

The little mouse was still puzzled: "Why?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "When you see it, you will understand." ”

For things like picking the door and picking the lock, you have to have an elf carving knife, and the bare knife can't do it, because it will make a sound.

Zhao Chuanxin carefully cut it along the crack of the door with a slender elf carving knife, worried that the rust of the folding sheet would make a creaking sound to the dog men and women inside, so he even cut off the folding page and removed the entire door panel.

The two crept into the house.

When the little mouse saw the strange scene of white flowers on the kang, the whole person was stunned, as if the Krupp 75-caliber field gun had blasted his head.

Buzzing.

Mei Shunan loves sports and sweats profusely.

But he felt a little cold, didn't someone just send someone to repair this house, why was there still air leaking on all sides?

At this time, I heard a voice say, "Look here, two." ”

Mei Shunan and He Huizhen raised their heads in unison, and their ghostly expressions were cleverly captured by Zhao Chuanxin.

Click......

Zhao Chuanxin smiled with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Perfect, one more!" ”

Ho let out a hysterical scream.

Mei Shunan was startled at first, and then furious: "Someone, someone, someone......"

"How many people are coming?" Zhao Chuanxin commanded the little mouse and said: "Go, lift the quilt for them, I want to take a frontal photo." ”

The little mouse was furious, and he was ignorant, and he finally understood what Mei Shunan was doing every time he came.

He rushed up with a "nag" voice, not only pulled the quilt, but also went to pick Mei Shunan's hair: "Kill you bastard......"

Zhao Chuanxin gasped and pressed the shutter by the way - click!

Perfect!

After all, the little mouse was small and lacked strength, so he was quickly overwhelmed by Mei Shunan.

But the little mouse tore with his life and played to his huge potential, so the two played on a par.

Zhao Chuanxin and the other little rats almost vented the anger in their hearts, and the strength was also removed, so they stepped forward and grabbed Mei Shunan's neck and lifted him up from the kang.

Mei Shunan finally knew that she was scared this time.

What kind of immortal power is this?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to do anything to him, people just pushed and grinded, is it illegal to push and grind?

He Huizhen stopped screaming, and covered herself with a quilt and shivered.

Zhao Chuanxin put down Mei Shunan, who was pinching and rolling her eyes: "It's disgusting." ”

I took some water and rinsed the sweat stains on my hands.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and looked at the little mouse: "Do you still want to play?" ”

The little mouse looked at Mei Shunan angrily: "Yes." ”

"Remember, when you say yes, you have to look at her, or I'll get goosebumps." Zhao Chuanxin pointed at He Huizhen.

Little Mouse: "......"

Although he was angry, he still didn't dare to look at He Huizhen.

Zhao Chuanxin picked up Mei Shunan's clothes and cushioned them, and then pinched Mei Shunan's arm: "What are you doing if you don't come out?" ”

Mei Shunan said loudly: "I am Mei Shunan of Wu-Weizhi County......"

He thought that this would deter Zhao Chuanxin.

"Eh, I know, isn't that shameful enough? Hurry up and get a few out of you. As he spoke, Zhao Chuanxin exerted his strength, and Mei Shunan walked out involuntarily. Walking to the door, Zhao Chuanxin raised his camera to He Huizhen again: "Eh, that female technician, if you don't serve my little brother well, tomorrow the whole of Liangzhou will see your ugly state, Lao Tzu has money, develop a thousand eight hundred photos and send them out." ”

Ho Wai Ching: "......"

She knows about cameras, and she has taken pictures in Japan, and she has taken pictures with Kaoko Kawahara.

When Zhao Chuanxin closed the bedroom door, the little mouse's hands and feet were cold, his scalp was numb, and he stared at the wall stunned, but he didn't dare to turn his head.

He felt that Miss He would definitely be full of disgust for him as before, with a lot of cynicism on the outside.

But he didn't think about it, He Huizhen stretched out her white and tender arm like a lotus root, pulled him without disliking his dirty clothes, and said charmingly: "Come on......"

Little Mouse: "......"

The brain melon seeds are even more buzzing.

Then he heard the sound of a "snap" slap outside.

It was Zhao Chuanxin beating Mei Shunan.

Because Mei Shunan still wanted to shout, Zhao Chuanxin slapped him twice, and when Mei Shunan's face was swollen and he spoke, his mouth was already scooped: "Why, what does it look like to be swollen......"

"Your name is Nima, your name?" Zhao Chuanxin took a cigarette in his mouth and said viciously: "If you fucking scream again, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth open." ”

Mei Shunan wilted, hugged his shoulders, pointed to the clothes on the ground, and signaled that he was cold and wanted to put them on.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his chin in agreement, waited for him to get dressed, and dragged him outside the house.

Mei Shunan saw the two patrolmen who fainted on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin cut off the hinged nails of the door from the roots, re-nailed the hinge in another position, and installed it on the door frame, during which he also asked Mei Shunan to help him.

The magistrate listened to the strange movement in the house, and his old face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What the are your hands shaking? I didn't slap you again, did I? Zhao Chuanxin glared at Mei Shunan.

Mei Shunan was frightened, and hurriedly straightened the door, for fear that the hammer in Zhao Chuanxin's hand would hit his head.

Zhao Chuanxin nailed the door frame and found that there was a bit of a shaft, so he repaired the side of the door so that it could be opened and closed smoothly.

He closed the door and handed Mei Shunan a cigarette, an old knife brand.

He asked, "What happened in Liangzhou recently?" Why are there so many military and police guards? ”

When Mei Shunan heard this, she suddenly felt that Zhao Chuanxin was familiar: "I haven't seen you ......"

"You haven't seen me yet, you're still taking me to prison." Zhao Chuanxin reminded him.

"Is that you?" Mei Shunan remembered.

"Yes, it's me." Zhao Chuanxin threw away the cigarette butt: "What about you?" What happened? Someone has escaped from prison again? ”

"......" Mei Shunan didn't dare to lie, the person in front of him was a little evil: "The emperor died, and the prefect was worried that someone would make trouble, and someone gathered to rebel earlier." ”

"Huh." Zhao Chuanxin knew that it was the apprentice's masterpiece, and he asked, "Then what countermeasures do you have?" ”

Mei Shunan asked vigilantly: "Are you also a member of the Old Screaming Society?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't answer, took out a light knife, and gently cut it at the little finger of a patrolman on the ground.

The patrol officer was woken up by the pain, and just wanted to scream, Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked him out again.

Then asked Mei Shunan: "Are you afraid?" ”

Mei Shunan was afraid of death, and even her body couldn't help shaking: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid." ”

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "If you don't answer me, I'll cut your finger next time." ”

These patrol officers are fighting for the tiger, and there is also no shortage of fish and common people.

Mei Shunan swallowed his saliva: "The prefect has mobilized half of the troops of the full battalion in the north of the city to go to the desert in the north to find the stronghold of the old yelling society, called-Fly in the sky!" Catch them all! ”

Zhao Chuanxin's eyelids jumped: "How many troops?" ”

"Three, three hundred people ......" This kind of thing should not be leaked, but Mei Shunan still confessed honestly, after all, the safety in front of him is more important, and he is not willing to miss a finger.

(End of chapter)