Chapter 1111 It’s Too Late

Zhao Chuanxin observed the two Balkan wars once and participated in them once, and his experience bar increased greatly.

In the night, he was jumping on the roof, surveying the terrain, and deploying Maxim and Bronze Eye in advance in the direction of the military camp leading to the police station and Darwin Port.

After doing all this, he returned to the prison.

When he came to the cell, most of the people imprisoned inside were Chinese, with only a few white people.

Britain criticized Australia as a place for exiles, and the white garbage in the prison in the place of exiles was even more garbage.

They had heard the sound of prison fighting before, and they were impatient. At this time, they shook the iron bars and cursed.

Cursed the police, the prison guards, and the Chinese imprisoned next to them.

"You dirty and backward pigs, don't let me be imprisoned in the same cell with you, otherwise you will be in trouble..."

"You are like those natives, all wild animals..."

Until the beginning of the 21st century, Australian aborigines were at risk of death as long as they were imprisoned. It is said that this has become a major problem for the Australian authorities.

It can be seen how serious the discrimination here is.

In one of the many cells, a sturdy man with a thick frame and his elbows on his knees listened to the white man's abuse and finally became impatient.

He came to the side of the cell and hooked his finger at the white man in the cell next to him: "Come here, come and talk."

The white man was furious when he saw that a Chinese dared to provoke him, and ran over to try to grab the man.

The man was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He grabbed the white man's wrist with his left hand in an instant and pulled back with his right hand.

Gaba...

"Ah..."

He actually broke the white man's wrist!

The other white people immediately made a noise.

The other Chinese workers showed panic.

When they go out, the most fearful thing is to get into trouble.

Before they go out, they more or less know that the outside world is full of dangers.

They are mentally prepared to be disliked.

But this man actually broke the white man's wrist, which is a bit of a big trouble.

Someone advised: "Brother, you are bringing trouble to us."

"Yes, when the prison guards come, they will definitely torture us..."

The man pointed to the aggressive white prisoner next door and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The Chinese people sighed when they saw it.

The white people were furious.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the corridor.

A tall Chinese man appeared outside the cell.

"Master, we are here." Dadong, who had just broken the wrist of the white prisoner, waved to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and stepped forward to cut the door lock.

Dadong held Zhao Chuanxin's hand and said with a relaxed look: "Look how scared they are. Since the master asked us to come, will he ignore us?"

Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. Are you the only one who came to the judgment team?"

At this time, Dadong's expression was a little unnatural.

He changed the subject: "Master, I am enough. Give me a month or so and I can train people for you to command."

Dadong shouted to the workers: "This is our Xuantian Sect Master, Zhao Chuanxin."

Everyone was excited, but they were cautious and did not dare to talk to Zhao Chuanxin rashly.

A person's name is like the shadow of a tree. Zhao Chuanxin is nicknamed the God of War, but he also has another nickname, Zhao Tuzi.

If you say something wrong, you might be slaughtered by Zhao Tuzi.

Zhao Chuanxin cut the locks of the cells where the Chinese were imprisoned one by one and let everyone out.

The white prisoners in the cell over there clamored: "Chinaman, I warn you, let us go quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble."

"Damn it, why can you wild animals be released?"

"You are dead!"

Wild animals were originally their name for the Australian aborigines, but now they used it on the Chinese.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "Let you out? Okay."

He came to the cell where the white people were imprisoned and cut the door lock.

Several people inside immediately rushed into the iron door of the cell, and even tried to knock down Zhao Chuanxin who opened the door to let them out.

Zhao Chuanxin took a step back slightly, and there was a mace in his hand.

Bang.

The man's head was deformed and unrecognizable after a hit.

The formation of the white prisoners charging behind was in chaos, and they retreated instead of advancing, with fear on their faces.

Zhao Chuanxin walked into the cell with a ferocious mace: "Retreat? Let me see where you retreat to?"

Although the cell was cramped, Zhao Chuanxin swung the mace exquisitely and would never hit the iron bars.

In the midst of the fierce wind, the two were knocked down, and blood and flesh were hung on the mace.

"Ah... Don't kill me, let me go..."

"I'll let your mother go!"

Zhao Chuanxin raised the mace and knocked it down.

The man collapsed to the ground.

After clearing one cell, Zhao Chuanxin went to open the next one.

"I didn't curse you, don't kill me."

Zhao Chuanxin really let go of the prisoners who didn't curse before.

Anyone who spoke rudely would be killed without mercy.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the workers were horrified.

It turned out that the rumors were all true. Zhao the butcher really killed people without blinking an eye when he disagreed with them.

Wherever Zhao Chuanxin passed, corpses were everywhere.

He walked out of the cell, stretched his shoulders, and handed the mace to a worker: "Help me clean it up. Dadong, take them to the warden's office and find a place to rest first. I will go to disarm the local people first."

Dadong's eyes lit up: "Master, I will go with you."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly: "You can't cooperate with me, so you'd better stay here with them."

With that, he left the prison first.

The barracks leads to the police station.

The commander of Darwin's army led more than 200 soldiers, and the troops were divided into two groups. One group rushed to the dock, and the other group continued to advance to the police station.

They were worried that the perpetrator would escape and wanted to block the road in advance.

Zhao Chuanxin and Xingyue had already predicted their route and were waiting on the rooftops where they must pass.

When this group of soldiers came into view, Zhao Chuanxin opened fire on the roof.

Tata Tata...

His ambush method has been tested countless times and is extremely difficult to guard against.

As soon as they met, the Australian soldiers fell on their backs. The one who was shot did not even know where the bullet came from until he died.

Someone discovered the flames on the roof, but was unable to organize an effective counterattack in a hurry.

The commander could only lead his troops to retreat, trying to use street buildings as bunkers.

Just as they retreated, they heard gunfire again behind them.

Tata Tata...

They retreated in another direction.

Ta ta ta...

Machine gunfire rang out again behind them.

Withdrawn three times, most of the 130 people died, and only about 60 were able to stand up...

The officer familiarly took out the white flag from his backpack and raised it: "Surrender, we surrender..."

He thought there were many people lying in wait nearby.

Clinker, only a figure, jumped down from the roof and floated in front of him.

But the survivors were frightened.

"Put down your weapon, hold your head in your hands and squat on the ground." Zhao Chuanxin said calmly with a cigar in his mouth.

There is no need for the officer to give orders, everyone follows them.

Seeing that they were quite honest, Zhao Chuanxin added, "Wait for me here, and I will deal with the group of people you sent to the port. If anyone dares to run away, I will cut off his legs."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin's figure flashed and teleported towards the port.

Tata Tata...

Basically a seamless connection.

There are few people here. After withdrawing twice, there are not many Australian soldiers left.

On June 28, the night in Darwin was filled with blood.

When Zhao Chuanxin returned, the officer and more than 40 people were kneeling on the ground, and more than 20 people were missing.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly: "You continue to kneel, I will cut off their legs first."

After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared again.

Not long after, the officer heard heart-rending screams coming from a nearby house.

Then the screams continued.

Someone was being clever and hid in a nearby house.

On the second floor, a man was thrown out of the window and fell in front of everyone.

They turned around and saw that the deserter was not dead yet. His two legs had been cut off at the root. His blood was like a fountain, and he was lying on the ground squirming and wailing.

Damn it, Fakr!

It is no lie to say that his legs were cut off!

No one can escape successfully.

The officer couldn't figure out how Zhao Chuanxin found all the deserters.

It was night and the terrain was so complicated. How on earth did he do it?

The officer buried his head angrily and blocked his ears with his hands, but the screams still penetrated through the gaps and made his scalp numb.

When encountering such an elusive and evil spirit, let alone heroic sacrifices on the battlefield.

There is no honor at all, just remain a prisoner.

What a torturous night.

On June 29, Darwin's government office relented, and the director personally vacated the office space and handed it over to Zhao Chuanxin's people to work.

The bruises on Craig Markles' face were still there, but he was full of energy and gesticulating in the government office.

"Go and send a telegram to Governor Thomas Dunman in Melbourne to announce that Darwin has officially joined the Ecological Conservation Alliance."

The strange thing is that the telegram was sent to Melbourne like a cow in the sea.

There was neither acknowledgment nor refutation.

Craig Markles reported the news to Zhao Chuanxin, and Dadong said: "Master, could it be that they are deploying their troops to deal with us?"

Zhao Chuanxin was also a little confused.

He told Craig Markles: "Whether you spend money or give gifts, you can find a way to find people with connections in Melbourne and ask them to find out if a warship has been sent there?"

Craig Marks guesses he's on his way to greatness.

Zhao Chuanxin was short of manpower, and he was capable of getting things done.

This guy was originally a broker, but now he turned into a qualified politician. He didn't care about Zhao Chuanxin's initial beating, as if those unpleasant things had never happened.

The Ecological Conservation Alliance, to put it nicely, Craig Markles knew that Zhao Chuanxin was just using the title of a book to arbitrarily occupy the land.

Darwin is a tropical area, with the dry season from April to August, but July is relatively cool, with temperatures ranging from 15 to 35 degrees.

When Chinese migrant workers came across the ocean to Darwin, they did not expect that the first thing they would do was to build a house for themselves.

Zhao Chuanxin shouldered the entire cost of building the house. Although they don't pay wages, they do take care of food and housing.

Once the house is built, they have permanent ownership rights.

This is so delicious.

Someone murmured: "The house we live in now was snatched from the hands of the dead policemen, jailers and soldiers. Yesterday I saw their family members crying and being driven out of the house. I felt really bad."

"You're just showing no mercy. If they don't leave, are we going to sleep in the wilderness? Haven't you heard that when the British devils came to Australia, they massacred the people who originally lived here, even those with dark skin? . What worries do you have about them?"

…

In early July, in the Balkans, the Greek army attacked Doiran.

The commander-in-chief of the Bulgarian Second Army, Nikolai Ivanov, had realized that there was no way to save the day, but he still struggled to hold on.

He suddenly thought of Kliment Boyaziev's suggestion to hire Zhao Chuanxin some time ago.

At this time, if Zhao Chuanxin could help defend Dojran, he could also resist the Greek army and Serbia from joining forces.

After a lot of psychological struggle, Nikolai Ivanov finally sent a telegram to Kliment Boyaziev, asking him to help contact Zhao Chuanxin.

When people have a life-saving straw in their hearts, they will inevitably have expectations.

Kliment Boyaziev sent a telegram to the Netherlands. After receiving the telegram, Wilhelmina asked Zhao Lingjun to call Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Lingjun was studying, and the teacher only taught her.

Zhao Lingjun's eyelids were fighting, and his fat hands supported his head, but he still pecking at rice bit by bit like a chicken.

Wilhelmina knocked on the door, startling the teacher and Zhao Lingjun.

Wilhelmina apologized to the teacher, and then waved to Zhao Lingjun: "Call your father."

Zhao Lingjun was alert in an instant.

She jumped up from the chair, almost knocking over the tables and chairs, and jumped out.

Teacher: "..."

Wilhelmina saw her daughter reaching into her pocket and took out a heavy mobile phone.

She looked at it in confusion. The pocket was obviously not big, and she didn't see that she could hide a mobile phone in her clothes before.

Zhao Lingjun dialed Zhao Chuanxin, and the call was quickly connected: "Dad, guess who I am?"

Zhao Chuanxin hesitated on the phone for a second and asked tentatively: "Is it Zhao Laosan?"

"Ah... tui!" Zhao Lingjun said angrily: "When did Zhao Laosan call you? She almost forgot that she had a father like you."

The father and son spoke in Chinese, and they spoke quickly and urgently. Wilhelmina didn't understand. She looked serious, coughed, and stretched out her hand: "Give me the phone."

Zhao Lingjun then said: "Dad, wait a minute, my mother wants to talk to you."

Wilhelmina took the mobile phone and walked a few steps outside.

Zhao Lingjun followed closely.

Wilhelmina coughed and walked a few steps outside.

Zhao Lingjun continued to follow.

Wilhelmina was impatient: "Why do you always follow me?"

Zhao Lingjun said aggrievedly: "I'm waiting for you to return my mobile phone."

Wilhelmina said with a stern face: "Will I steal your things?"

Zhao Lingjun curled his lips: "That may not be the case."

"Humph."

Wilhelmina ran a few steps, went into a room, closed the door, isolated her daughter outside, and yelled: "Go back to class, I will find you after the call."

"Oh..."

There were footsteps outside, and Wilhelmina put the mobile phone to her ear, her stern face softened in an instant, and her tone was like water: "Ethan, why don't you come back?"

"Your Majesty, I'm in Australia, busy protecting small animals."

"You are still lying to me with your eyes open?"

"Haha, how could it be?" Zhao Chuanxin perfunctorily.

The queen was originally very simple.

But the queen's temperament changes with the years, and now she is more elegant and imposing.

People change.

Zhao Chuanxin missed the queen in the past.

Wilhelmina seemed to notice that Zhao Chuanxin had been distant from her recently, and her tone became softer, with a bit of willfulness that outsiders could never hear: "You gave Juliana a mobile phone, why didn't you give me one? Are you worried that I would call someone else? Are you hiding a secret?"

"How could that be?" Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "I'll give you one later."

Wilhelmina then turned from anger to joy and talked about the message from Bulgaria.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Tell Klement that I have made enough money and am having fun outside. Let them call by themselves. I will definitely help next time, definitely next time."

Wilhelmina didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After a few more sticky words, she said with a slight warning: "Remember to come back to me soon."

"Your Majesty, this is no problem."

Nicholas Ivanov, who received the reply from the Dutch side, was dumbfounded.

Kliment Boyagiev asked him to hire Zhao Chuanxin, but he didn't listen, and now he still doesn't do it.

A few days later, when Zhao Chuanxin returned to Noordeinde, Greece broke through Doiran and successfully joined forces with Serbia.

At this time, the overall situation of the second war in the Balkans was determined.

…

In China, Sun Gongwu and Huang Xing and others were discussing the "anti-Yuan" plan.

Sun Gongwu asked Chen Qimei to start the attack in Shanghai first.

Huang Xing firmly opposed: "This move is like hitting a rock with an egg!"

But Sun Gongwu insisted that only follow-up matters could be discussed.

Sun Gongwu advocated instigating naval independence first.

Huang Xing believed that both land and sea should be taken.

Various decisions were controversial internally.

Yuan Weiting did not sit still and wait for death. He first ordered Lieutenant General Zheng Rucheng to lead warships to Wusong to land, control the situation in Shanghai, and send agents to burn down the Changsha Ordnance Bureau.

Then he sent Li Chun's troops to Jiujiang and approached the Lin Hu Brigade of the Gan Army to provoke.

Lin Hu was forced to fight back.

The campaign against Yuan began!

Because Lubin Prefecture and other provinces had previously opposed Yuan Weiting, Sun Gongwu thought that Zhao Chuanxin was completely on the same side with him, so he called Yao Jia to ask for Lubin Prefecture to be independent.

Yao Jia replied to him-General Zhao once said that even if the sky collapsed and the earth broke, Lubin Prefecture, Lugang Town and other places would always belong to China.

Even at this time, he would never declare independence.

The word independence is not good.

For many things, the beginning is very important.

If the beginning is bad, the follow-up will often be bad.

But Yao Jia promised that he would never help Yuan Weiting. He could also help Sun Gongwu and others, but he would never be independent and would not shout the slogan of independence.

Sun Gongwu had no choice but to make other plans.

When independence was declared in various places, Zhao Chuanxin coaxed the queen in Noordeinborg.

The queen didn't know what was wrong with her, and she became a little girl again, sticking to Zhao Chuanxin all day long.

Until Zhao Chuanxin couldn't stand it anymore, left a big mobile phone and ran away.

In Iceland, Zhao Chuanxin helped Sarah Willsdottir build a house.

When Sarah Willsdottir came back from the blacksmith shop, she saw that Zhao Chuanxin had not only dug the foundation, but also built a high wall, and the roof was just missing.

She was confused and said, "How did you do it?"

There was a tent outside.

The tent was piled with pots, pans, and wardrobes.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a loose and thick sweater, holding a level in his hand, and was hiding from the rain in the tent.

"If you concentrate on building a house, the speed will naturally be much faster."

"..."

Is this human language?

Zhao Chuanxin reached out and touched her wet cheek, wondering, "Why is it bruised?"

Sarah Willsdottir didn't care: "I just had a quarrel with someone and got into a fight, and got punched."

Old Zhao was speechless.

He would never say anything like revenge for his woman being beaten.

Is it not necessary to know?

Sarah Willsdottir went to the newly built house to check. Because the roof was not sealed, the floor was not laid.

There were layers of pipes on the ground, which made people feel puzzled.

There were several pipes behind the house and drainage pipes in front of the house.

Sarah Willsdottir didn't understand.

She sometimes helped people build houses, but she had never seen such a house.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't explain.

The two of them huddled together in the tent to keep warm and spent the night.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin took the construction puppets and puppet slaves to put the roof on the house and lay the floor.

The digging puppet dug a deep well and lowered the pipe into it.

Because of the complexity, Zhao Chuanxin spent four days to build this house.

The deep well is a geothermal well. The water pump draws well water to flow in the floor heating pipe, and flows from the drainage pipe in front of the house to the river 30 meters away.

Not long after the water pump was turned on, the temperature in the house reached 38 degrees. Zhao Chuanxin took off his sweater and was shirtless to stay still.

It is estimated that the temperature of the groundwater pumped up is about 75 degrees.

Zhao Chuanxin ingeniously installed a small pool in the living room behind the French window, which can be filled with water from the hot well to soak in the hot spring at home.

The kitchen and dining room use wooden grille ceilings, and the solid wood staircase surrounds the second floor.

The upstairs and downstairs add up to more than 160 square meters.

Not big, not small.

There are two bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs, and the living room, dining room and kitchen downstairs.

There is no decoration, just logs + stone walls.

The sofa leisure area uses a sunken design.

After the renovation, Sarah Willsdottir was stunned when she came back.

"Is this my home?"

She was extremely skeptical, was she worthy of living here?

"Where does the electricity come from?"

"Don't worry about it. I bought you a Philips washing machine, a chandelier, and a table lamp, just use them."

Zhao Chuanxin taught her how to turn on and off the water pump, how to fill and drain the hot spring pool, and how to use the kitchen.

At night.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the sofa in front of the French window and took out the "Old God Code".

The "Old God Code" cursed a big event in the desert.