In addition to the strangely shaped sniper rifle, Afanasyev also showed Aoki a grenade.

Japan and Russia are also enemies, but for the sake of Zhao Chuanxin, they actually took out some treasures at the bottom of the box on both sides to display, which shows the surprising unity of the two sides in killing Zhao Chuanxin.

Afanasev coldly pulled out a strangely shaped machine gun, much smaller and lighter than Maxim.

He said: "This is a light machine gun designed by a number of weapons designers at a great price, which is more portable than Makqin, easy to operate by one person, and thirty guns are fired at the same time, even if Zhao Chuanxin really understands black magic, he will definitely die......"

In addition to all kinds of new equipment, there are also tactics.

There are a large number of special units in the joint tiger hunting team, including demolition experts, snipers, cavalrymen, swimmers, and mountain combatants......

Aoki Xuanchun was shocked at first, but his brows furrowed even higher when he listened.

He couldn't say it well, but he just felt that what he was looking at was far from enough to kill Zhao Chuanxin.

Many years later, Aoki Xuanjun can still clearly remember the confident smile on the faces of those Japanese and Russian elite soldiers with frostbite on their faces on this cloudy cold winter day.

At that moment, they truly believed that they were the most efficient killing machines in the world today.

……

Zhao Chuanxin's current pace of life basically follows the plan given by Xingyue.

Mountainside hut.

"In the future, people will not use paper money much, and they will all pay virtually. The future of the car, divided into tram and oil car, tram called new energy, car machine is very important, you can understand as the car computer, yes, is the computer I told you before......"

People are good at forgetting.

Some people forget their age, some people forget the past, and some people are ungrateful......

Zhao Chuanxin is the same, Xingyue wants to help him store his memories before he forgets.

After muttering, Zhao Chuanxin really couldn't think of anything, so he took out the chicken blood, mixed it with the secret medicine given by Bayar, and fed it to the God of Spirit Tribulation Wine Pot regularly.

It's as essential as a farm game that waters and steals vegetables every day, and it's a small task to complete step by step.

He took out the Code of the Old Gods.

[As soon as it opened for business today, we found that the atmosphere in Rune City was tense, and there were many puppet soldiers guarding the door of the bloody and sweaty cave next door. The brother and sister went out to inquire and learned that there was a rebellion in the city, and someone deliberately set fire to the armory in the southern city. 】

[The fugitive hid in a bloody stolen stolen goods. 】

[I was curious, and went to the bloody and sweaty cave next door to see who dared to cause trouble in Rune City. 】

[The puppet soldiers glared at me, but they didn't dare to stop me. 】

[There were more than thirty rebels, and the rebel leaders were shocked that someone dared to come to them at this time. 】

[The leader of the rebels said to me: Fearless vanguard from Middle-earth, I have a task for you. Complete the quest and I'll reward you with a new potion of Brilliant Oasis. 】

[I still have to ask about the effect of the new potion, and the leader of the rebel army said anxiously: The task is to sow this bag of seeds in the green belt on both sides of the streets of the city, and the seeds will germinate in two days. As long as you guarantee that the seed will germinate, I will honor my reward. You need to retrieve a sprout as evidence of completing the mission. 】

[The rebel leader's mission sounds simple, but I know there must be an unknown danger here. 】

Should I accept the assignment? 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote without hesitation:

[I accept the assignment.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin "snapped" and closed the "Old God Codex".

He went out, took out the digging golem, ran to the hillside behind the hut on the mountainside, and asked the digging golem to dig into the permafrost.

The black soil that was dug up was put into a bag and brought back.

The flames burned in the fireplace, and the bags containing the black soil were baked by the fireplace, and it didn't take long for the black soil to soften.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the "Old God Codex", took out the bag of seeds first, and carefully opened the bag to see that there were broad bean-shaped seeds of unknown species the size of a small fingernail inside.

He carefully wrapped the seeds tightly in the soft black soil and held them into small balls.

After doing this, Zhao Chuanxin took out some pastries and candied dried fruits from the secret realm, thought about it, and took some canned condensed milk.

He opened the wooden splint of the ladder again, knocked open the metal mold, took out the foundation stone of the ladder, that is, the night pot of the old gods, and poured thirty small bottles of stinky liquid.

Xingyue asked: What are you going to do?

The old god of Zhao Chuanxin is here: "Naturally, the gods are unaware of it, complete the task in the fastest time, and get the reward for accepting new potions." ”

After doing this, he opened the Code of the Old Gods and wrote:

[I called my brother and sister and asked them to summon thirty children from poor families in the lower city of Rune City with snacks, and let each child hold a bottle of stinky liquid and several black soil balls wrapped in seeds, and play a treasure game. As long as you can hide the black soil dumplings in the green belt of the city and pour the stinky liquid on them, the child will be rewarded with snacks. 】

[The brother and sister are very good at doing these things, and it almost effortlessly called a group of poor children in ragged clothes. 】

[They listened to the order and scattered in a hurry with the black soil balls. 】

[Subsequently, children came back one after another, asking for their rewards.] 】

[When all the children have completed their tasks, I ask the siblings to go to the green belt to check.] 】

[My brother brought back a lump of sprouted black soil. 】

No matter how the rebel leader tricked up, at least the stinky liquid would never disappoint Zhao Chuanxin.

[I took the germinated seeds, went to the bloody and sweaty stolen goods, and showed them to the rebel leaders. 】

[The leader of the rebel army was shocked: Why did it sprout in less than a day? 】

Zhao Chuanxinle still didn't worry about the problem with their seeds, and the noise was too big, and he added some chemical fertilizer to urge the growth rate.

As for whether the Desert Emperor will notice it and how he will react after noticing, it is not a matter of Zhao Chuanxin.

[I said: I have a special way to make plants sprout quickly.] 】

[I received the Rebel Leader's New Elixir Reward.] 】

I haven't received a reward for a long time, in duplicate.

A metal vial appeared in Zhao Chuanxin's hand, the bottle had three bellies, and the opening was shaped like a crown, and a large number of complicated natural scientific order language graphics were depicted on the belly of the bottle.

This is called a sake vessel, and it is a sacrificial vessel that is usually used for the rabbling of the gods.

[The leader of the rebels said to me: Fearless Vanguard, thank you for your help. I would like you to leave a friend of yours so that we can keep in touch at all times. 】

[After listening to the rebel leader's words, I feel that something big is about to happen recently. 】

[Back at Pioneer Partner Haven, I took the new potion.] 】

[An hour later, I started coughing violently. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was not too afraid, and he would die for a year at most.

[My esophageal tube is surging, and the foreign matter that has accumulated and adhered to the esophageal tube for a long time is spit out, and the smell is not as good as the smelly liquid, but it is not much better. 】

[I never knew that the original human esophagus stinks so much. 】

[I continued to cough and coughed up a blue, fishy-smelling foreign body from my trachea.] 】

"My stomach is screaming, which is a sign of convenience. 】

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

In other words, if you drink the new medicine, you will vomit and diarrhea?

[I asked my brother and sister to go to the bloody and sweaty stolen cave to squat and pass the word. 】

[The craftsman said to me: The new potion should be the natural order potion refined by the Brilliant Oasis Bachelor of Natural Sciences. Natural science is a science on a par with runes and the singularity axioms of the mirage, mysterious and powerful, as valuable as rune fragments. 】

[Dudu took care of me, served me tea and water, and helped me get paper. 】

[When I vomited and pulled, I felt comfortable and refreshed. 】

Until I refreshed my physical strength, "I" not only did not die, but became more alive.

Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Codex", knowing it in his heart, he unscrewed the lid of the wine vessel and drank the liquid inside.

"Ahem......"

"Vomit ......"

Half an hour later, Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door out, held on to the wooden railing installed behind the platform outside the mountainside hut, bent over, and vomited.

He vomited and coughed, choking and barely breathing.

Sure enough, the black and yellow ones spit out and coughed up a bunch.

It was black and seemed to be the old tar left by years of smoking in the lungs......

This toss is the middle of the night.

There is no indoor toilet in the mountainside hut, and Zhao Chuanxin needs to run in the snow to release.

Outside the gate in winter, going to the toilet and freezing your ass is the most sinful.

After squawing for a long time, my buttocks are numb.

Zhao Chuanxin scolded: "Who can dig out the feces when building a toilet?" ”

That's why he didn't cover the toilet.

He squatted in the woods, and suddenly felt something, and when he looked up, he saw a white figure standing in the treetops.

"What the are you looking at?"

Squatting on the tree was a snow owl, which was looking at Zhao Chuanxin steadily.

Scolded, the snowy owl shrunk its neck.

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin took a shower.

Inside and out, it's thorough and clean, and you can change into a tasteless outfit.

The view of the cottage on the mountainside in the early morning is very good, because by the river, there is rime, and the branches of the trees are shining silver, and there are thousands of them.

But it's not the first time I've seen Zhao Chuanxin, except that he just started taking pictures and appreciating it, and over time - it's a good mountain and a good water, so boring.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Zhao Chuanxin went out, and he was not in a hurry to return to Yubin Mansion, so he first went to the other side of the river to inspect the territory.

The land has been expanded, but the troops of the Binfu are not enough to set up cards in the new territory, and the border defense force is weak.

After crossing the river, Zhao Chuanxin went north, where there was a piece of land, which was explicitly given to Zhao Chuanxin as a private domain by Mao Zi in the signed Treaty of Wushen.

He was wearing a thick cotton suit, and he had just come out of a forest and almost bumped into a hairy girl.

The other party was also frightened, and scolded him with a grunt, obviously not saying anything good, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the hairy girl was disheveled, and seemed to have just woken up, carrying a wooden bucket ready to draw water.

He also scolded: "You have to be a Sadako who is diligent in digging wells, don't run out early in the morning to scare people......"

Hu Da had already sent someone to survey the border, and Zhao Chuanxin could still see the Obo pile on the fields east of Kadaya, and the stones were covered with black, frozen silt, which seemed to have been dug out of the river.

After looking around, there were only some Russian people, and there were no Russian soldiers, so Zhao Chuanxin turned around and returned.

The Russian people here have not left, in fact, they already belong to the people under his Zhao Chuanxin.

In the future, they farmed, did business or built workshops, and they had to pay taxes to Zhao Chuanxin on time every year.

It made him a bit like the old lords of Europe.

After reading this, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his sleeves with both hands and hurried back.

The original Manchurian province has now been completely renamed Yubin Mansion.

It was a wrong place name, but now it will be wrong, and the name is settled.

The government office of the province is near the railway station, which is actually not arrogant, but occupies the original office of the Dongqing Railway Company.

Because of the expulsion of the Russian soldiers, the surrounding herdsmen and people freely entered and exited Yubin Province, and it became more prosperous and lively.

The camel carts in the Zalai-Noer mining area are constantly coming and going, but the road is a bit bad, sometimes the snow that is too late to clear is repeatedly crushed by the wheels, the snow melts, mixes with the sediment, and becomes muddy, and the wheels often sink in, and need someone to help push to get out.

A group of snotty babies running wildly, stepping on dirt roads, and then running on the snow, leaving a long black footprint.

Yang Sang Daxi was very shrewd, and with all his wealth, he bought a house left by a Russian businessman as a new home near the government of Yubin Prefecture.

Before the year has passed, the house has already appreciated.

When Zhao Chuanxin passed by, he saw Yang Sangda's wife with a big belly working.

Yang Sang Daxi and Zhao Chuanxin said hello: "Lord Prefect." ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Yang Sangdaxi's wife's mediocre chest, and sighed pityingly: "That's it, I'm afraid your child will have to cook and eat by himself when he is born, otherwise he will starve to death." ”

Yang Sang Daxi: "......"

Yao Jia smoked outside the mansion, stomping her feet while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was wearing thin, and stepped forward to ask, "Why are you smoking outside?" ”

Yao Jia hugged her arms and trembled: "I don't know how to build the house of Daniel's group of dogs, it is obviously quite big but not breathable, and the smoke in the house is miasma, and the general office of Levy suggested that we come out to smoke." Harm, Yang Sang Daxi's grandson was treacherous, and he bought the best house next to it. I also fell in love with a house, but unfortunately it was an onion building, very weird, and I don't know if my niece could see it. ”

His niece is the daughter of his former business partner, Lao Song.

Yao Jia hooked up with others, but at this time, she was still screaming at her niece, and she didn't know if she was deliberately playing role-playing to find excitement.

"It's shameless." Zhao Chuanxin's face was full of disdain, and then he said confidently: "The woman who loves me will never be picky about what style of mansion I live in!" ”

Yao Jia, ......: "Ah...... tui！ ”

The days are quiet.

As the prefect, Zhao Chuanxin also has to work.

There are many people in the government of Yubin Prefecture, and the office of Daniele, the deputy general office of the Dongqing Railway Company, is not only Zhao Chuanxin.

Avoiding the dilemma of the prefect working with other public officials, Yang Sang'a asked a carpenter to divide the huge office in two with wooden cabinets and openwork wooden screens.

No one was visible, but the voices inside and outside could be heard clearly.

Zhao Chuanxin sat at his desk, and he threw the thick stack of various official documents on the desk under the desk.

Xingyue manipulated the puppet craftsman to rummage under his feet.

Zhao Chuanxin took out paper and pencil and designed a magnificent and peculiar building.

Xingyue told him that as long as he practiced frequently, the mud trowel gloves could be upgraded.

So Zhao Chuanxin is ready to take time to fly to the sky every month and build a house in the desert.

He's going to build one—a war college.

Xingyue said: Kailastuyi needs to increase the number of officials of the Reclamation Bureau and the topless pen sticker, and transfer at least 30 households to the land at the beginning of next spring.

Zhao Chuanxin kept writing, and said: "Yes." ”

Under the desk, Xingyue picked up the pen and wrote hard, and then stamped Zhao Chuanxin's official seal after writing.

The official document format of the Qing court, Zhao Chuanxin looked at it with a headache.

All official documents are parallel to the upward and downward movements, and each has its own system.

Zhao Chuanxin's subordinates, the official document submitted to him is called - consultation.

In fact, it is to tell Zhao Chuanxin: I want to do this, you agree.

For example, the original text of the message just now reads: SHKP Kailastuyi urgently needs to add a civil officer to the Bureau of Reclamation, and two members without a pen and a pen, which has been held on October 25 this year......

The public official who submitted the document actually said it with a complaint, to the effect that I had already said it, you don't believe it, and I will say it again now.

Xingyue omitted these nonsense to Zhao Chuanxin and went straight to the essence of the matter.

As long as Zhao Chuanxin says yes or no, he will seal it, and if it doesn't work, he will reject it.

Xingyue also said: Regarding the people who migrated from abroad, they took the Dongqing Railway train to Daxing-Anling Mountain, and the local officials of Ba-Lin wanted to wait for the opportunity to benefit from collecting the mountain tax and the wood plant tax. The Yamamoto tax comes from the loggers, and the wood plant tax comes from the people who buy the wood......

Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to think about it: "No, whether it is China and Russia, whether it is a civil business or an official, if you want to cut wood, you must go to the official goods bureau to issue a ticket, and the timber mills along the inner section of the Daxing-Anling railway must issue a ticket if you want timber, and the offender will be dealt with according to law." The same is true of the people in my territory, whether it is China or Russia......"

He spoke, Xingyue moved.

Xingyue writing and stamping is more efficient in handling official documents.

Zhao Chuanxin did not delay doing other things.

For a long time to come, this will be Zhao Chuanxin's daily life.

Someone brought him tea, and he waved his hand: "Take it." ”

The person serving the tea was inexplicable.

Zhao Chuanxin was thirsty, took out an iron shelf, put the glass pot on the holder, activated the old god crucible brand to boil, and made tea by himself.

I was busy until the afternoon, and the accumulation of cases had been emptied.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted proudly: "Yang Sang Daxi, come here, take these official documents and send them down." ”

A few days ago, Zhao Chuanxin went out, but he didn't know where to go, and he accumulated a lot of official documents.

Yang Sang Daxi didn't expect him to finish it all so quickly.

He went out suspiciously with the official document in his arms, opened it and looked at it, his eyes widening in surprise.

The handwriting is a standard Song script, which is not only neat, but also has uniform line spacing and spacing.

It's all a fountain pen review, but there is not a single typo.

It's like it's printed.

Not only Yang Sanda was surprised, but people from all departments were surprised.

There was a lot of talk.

"How did the prefect do that?"

"The backlog is so long, and it was completed in half a day?"

In everyone's surprised gaze, Zhao Chuanxin swaggered out, and his face was full of encouragement when he met people: "Don't touch the fish, the donkeys of Maozi Mill don't dare to rest like you!" ”

"Which unit of yours is so careless in your work?"

"Youth has no price, gossip in front of the prefect, you don't want the year-end bonus, right?"

The crowd was blushing and their necks were thick by him.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran went out of the palace.

Looking up at the sky, I found that the blue sky was like a wash.

On the snow, I don't know whose group of fat chickens is becoming independent of the golden rooster.

They always have one foot on the ground, the other chicken foot raised, hidden in the feather to keep warm, and then change the other foot after a while, just looking at it makes people feel very guilty.

When I saw someone passing by, I didn't want to hide even if it was cold.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and sighed: "There is no snow in the light snow and heavy snow, and the wheat and barley grains will be deflated." ”

Yes, today is the light snow festival.

The soldiers of the Gray Axe Army standing guard hurriedly held their stinky feet: "The prefect is a good poet and a good poem." ”

Zhao Chuanxin: "Phew, sycophant! ”

Soldier: "......"

After drinking the new medicine, Zhao Chuanxin felt that his body was clear, and his lungs would feel strong stimulation when he smoked.

Breathing in the cool air outside, it seems like sucking mint in your stomach.

He walked towards the West Bridge, preparing to find a place where no one was around, and at the request of Xingyue, he would conduct daily training.

ran into Yao Bing on the way.

Yao Bing pulled his glass shed climbing plow, and whistled past with a group of snot babies.

They didn't see Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the little apprentice from afar, and suddenly remembered the dog named Haishan and Tao Ke Taohu.

Of course, behind them there is also Tsarist Russia, which is constantly making small moves.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, took out the lightsaber, and said in his heart, don't worry, you dogs, when the time comes, you won't be able to eat and walk around......

(End of chapter)