Chapter 927: Mummified and Exhibited Around the World

Hans von Plessen was the most fanatical militant among the direct descendants of Wilhelm II. He unswervingly supported Wilhelm II's expansion strategy of "seizing the land under the German sun."

Loyal and unswerving.

What he said just now was not his original intention, but the intention of Bateman Work and Field Marshal Leopold Maximian.

After all, although Zhao Chuanxin is not in Europe, his legend is spread across Europe.

But none of these people paid much attention to Zhao Chuanxin.

Hans von Plessen felt that he had fulfilled his obligation and there was no need to give Zhao a bad face.

He commanded with a dark face: "Enter through the broken window, attack from four directions, the grenadiers will cooperate with the infantry, and the cavalry will roam and don't let him escape. Kill this man on the spot."

"Maxin is ready to let him see Germany's powerful industry!"

But after all, there was no artillery.

After all, it is the Berlin City Palace. It has been expanded several times and is not small in scale. It is the hard work of several generations of royal families. How can it be reduced to rubble?

Hans von Plesen pointed at Zhao Chuanxin on the third floor: "Fire."

Tata Tata...

Zhao Chuanxin disappeared from the window sill on the third floor.

Hans von Plessen pulled over a midshipman and said, "What's your name?"

"Sir, midshipman Heinz Wilhelm Guderian. Belongs to the 10th Hanoverian Light Infantry Battalion."

"Guderian, do you think Zhao Chuanxin can escape?"

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian hesitated.

"Why don't you speak?"

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian said loudly: "Sir, I don't think he wants to escape. I have studied Zhao Chuanxin. He has a puzzling ultra-high level of mobility and is good at fighting in complex environments. Undoubtedly, Berlin City Palace has these conditions.”

Hans von Pleasant frowned: "What? You mean, you think we will lose?"

"Sir, we may not lose, but it will be difficult for us to win. We can only win by killing him. No one in the world can do it, not even Tsarist Russia."

Von Pleasant was annoyed: "Go, go to the place where you think he may escape and wait for a while. If he escapes, you will lead an interception."

"yes!"

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian went to wait at the easternmost bridge.

He told his subordinates: "The commander asked us to intercept Zhao Chuanxin and escape. Based on what I know about him, I think he will escape from two directions. He will first go to the roof, and then he will have two choices, either find a way to Build a roof in the southeast, or jump into the Spree River nearby. So, we divided into two teams, one team was close to the bridge and prepared to shoot, and the other team was waiting a little further to the south. Please pray that we will not encounter Zhao Chuanxin, otherwise. We must die."

Some soldiers said disdainfully: "Guderian, you are a coward, you actually said such depressing words. Zhao Chuanxin is just one person, there are so many of us, how can we be afraid of him alone?"

"If you think so, then I'm sorry. The Portuguese, Russians, and Japanese have already paid the price for their contempt." Heinz Wilhelm Guderian said coldly.

"Haha, how can we German soldiers be comparable to them?" the soldier said arrogantly.

Pride is a disease, and William II successfully spread the disease.

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian snorted: "Do your own thing."

He wasn't willing to engage in any tactical maneuvers with a bunch of idiots.

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

People around him sneered: "Look at what he can do. Who do you think he is? A field marshal?"

"Exactly, just watch. In twenty minutes at most, the Asian guy inside will be beaten into a sieve."

Gunfire rang out.

The battle begins.

Zhao Chuanxin finally put on the soft golden armor.

This time he was waiting at the northwest corner of the stairs. The German soldier showed his head and the lightsaber penetrated the opponent's temple.

Zhao Chuanxin took the opportunity to grab the opponent's rifle with a bayonet, stretched out half of it, and fired a shot based on the position given by his glasses.

One person was shot in the chest and fell to the ground. As he leaned back, Zhao Chuanxin bent his knees and bounced, grabbing the upper beam and using his strength to move downward.

The German soldiers below had no time to raise their guns, and Zhao Chuanxin's bayonet pierced the chest of the first man.

Zhao Chuanxin held his rifle in his left hand and charged against the seriously wounded German soldiers.

Yun Mo, stabbing straight, the two German soldiers were instantly settled.

Turn around and whip the sword.

laugh!

One sword with two ends.

Sheath the sword, Lugang M1907 is in hand.

Puff puff.

One shot and three eyes.

Bang bang bang...

When the opponent fired, Zhao Chuanxin rushed to the corner.

Xingyue reminded him: "The German troops in the corridor behind us are attacking. Let's fight quickly."

The Xingyue M1909 light aircraft was taken out and fired.

Tata Tata...

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up sideways and did not delay shooting while he was stuck in the air.

The Germans were bleeding on the stairs.

The rear wanted to suppress fire, so Zhao Chuanxin threw a Xingyue M1908 grenade.

boom……

He took the opportunity to jump to the second floor and threw out the flying knife. The flying knife bounced off the wall and shot towards the German soldiers hiding behind the stairs.

When ejecting, Xingyue activated the light blade.

laugh.

It flew and stabbed into his shoulder, and then got stuck in the neck of the person behind him.

boom.

The Mauser gun in the hand of the seriously injured German soldier went off.

This seemed to be a signal, the gunfire sounded like exploding beans, the glass shattered, and the walls flew.

The soft golden armor was hit by a ricocheted bullet, but it did not affect Zhao Chuanxin's performance at all.

At this time, the German troops on the third floor came around and prepared to go downstairs.

The corridor on the second floor is filled with a large number of German soldiers.

The German soldiers on the stairs retreated temporarily, but they were waiting on the first floor to be "lined up for shooting".

Zhao Chuanxin ran and leaped.

Crash...

The window on the second floor was broken by him.

Instantly, the German soldiers in the corridor on the second floor opened fire.

But Zhao Chuanxin was too fast and all the bullets missed.

Zhao Chuanxin did not land after jumping out. Xingyue lifted him up to correct his posture. Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the arched decoration on the window with his hands and swung himself up. At the same time, Xingyue pulled him up to the third floor.

This is the advantage of Baroque-style architecture. Because of its complexity and splendor, there are points of force everywhere.

When Zhao Chuanxin went up to the third floor, the soldiers on the third floor had already gone down to the second floor.

A group of people lay in front of the window and looked down.

The soldiers below opened fire and almost shot their own people.

"Idiot, get away from the window."

The German soldiers in the northwest corner of the second floor went upstairs again.

And Zhao Chuanxin went downstairs in the southeast corner.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the corner of the stairs in the northwest corner, and only a few people noticed that Zhao Chuanxin went down to the first floor in the southeast corner.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned and picked up the Xingyue M1909 light machine gun to fire.

The anti-inflammatory silencer made the flames much shorter, and the sound was not loud, but it was always audible.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

The German soldiers stationed in the lobby on the first floor suddenly fell to the ground and wailed.

The Xingyue M1909 light machine gun fired too fast.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the trigger and fired all the bullets in the ammunition box.

He switched to the war bow seamlessly and shot an explosive arrow.

Boom...

While the smoke was thick and many people were deaf, he hid in a room, leaned against the wall by the window and quickly stretched his head to look out.

The retreat of the German soldiers in the lobby caused chaos in the square outside.

He removed the safety of two Xingyue M1908 grenades at the same time and threw one from each side.

Boom!

He bounced out of the window like a cannonball and crashed into the crowd.

He held a lightsaber and slashed in a whirlwind.

In the fleeting light, a circle of German soldiers was split into two, and the scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

The people nearby who were shaking their heads due to the grenade explosion looked up and saw this scene, and their emotions immediately collapsed.

"Ah, don't kill me..."

Zhao Chuanxin's target was the Maxim outside, and he fired bursts of fire with the Lugang M1907.

Puff puff puff...

A few muffled sounds, a bloody path was brushed out.

Zhao Chuanxin flew his knee and smashed the chin of the heavy machine gunner, kicked the Maxim, and turned the muzzle.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta...

First sweep the machine gunner's position, then the dense enemy position.

Hans von Plessen was stunned.

Is this still a human being?

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

People can only accept things within their cognition.

Everyone thinks: We have all held guns and fired cannons, how awesome can he be?

Have I trained less than him?

Obviously, Hans von Plessen also has the same idea.

Then he paid the price with blood.

"Retreat, retreat..."

When Zhao Chuanxin was outnumbered, he would pay attention to it - get close to the enemy and shoot at them.

With high armor and thick health bar, he could defeat thousands of people.

The group battle began.

August Victoria escaped, and then saw the German soldiers around her fall down in rows like wheat being cut.

When Zhao Chuanxin fired, he almost took her away.

August Victoria was fortunate that when he fired in front of her, Zhao Chuanxin's Maxim had emptied its ammunition belt.

He put away the Maxim and ammunition box and ran to another Maxim.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

This time, Zhao Chuanxin fired at the gate of the Berlin City Palace because there were German soldiers coming down from the upper floors to support him.

They had just appeared and suffered heavy casualties, so they retreated immediately.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "That's more like it."

After saying that, he put away the Maxim and ammunition box here and flashed back to the gate of the Berlin City Palace.

And there was an explosion where he was just now.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned. He looked back and then looked up. He found that there were soldiers on the third floor throwing grenades down.

Since the outbreak of the Russo-Japanese War, many countries have begun to pay attention to grenades.

Therefore, during World War I, it became popular to throw grenades while hiding in trenches.

The technical content of grenades is not high. Obviously, there were special grenadiers in the German army at that time.

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked.

He raised his hand and shot an arrow.

Boom!

The grenadiers squeezed in front of the window on the third floor were blown away.

Zhao Chuanxin removed a piece of marble at the door and made a stone tablet. He wrote in German: William, have the courage to fight - Zhao Chuanxin left a word.

After erecting the tablet, Zhao Chuanxin jumped on the stone tablet, climbed along the corridor to the third floor and broke into the window.

When he walked out of the room, a group of German soldiers were like headless flies, not knowing where to go.

They had never fought such a battle and could not touch the enemy at all.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Winchester M1897 and shot from behind.

Boom boom boom boom...

Before, the Germans came to besiege him, but now he is chasing the Germans like chasing rabbits in the palace.

When he chased to the corner of the stairs, a grenadier threw a grenade. Zhao Chuanxin looked at the smoking grenade and fired it with great courage.

Boom.

Several grenadiers flew backwards and hit the wall.

Grenadiers, a special type of soldier, had just emerged and were not so skilled.

It was okay at a long distance, as the grenade took time to fly.

But at close range, if you throw it right after pulling out the safety, it is really easy to be killed by the enemy.

However, many grenadiers kept throwing grenades, which could still effectively block Zhao Chuanxin's steps and cover the rest of the people to retreat calmly.

For the first time, Zhao Chuanxin felt that the war was different from before.

He did not risk his life and allowed the group to evacuate the palace.

But he shot several exploding arrows at the third-floor window, killing many people and ending up with the same destination.

Xingyue reminded him: "There are not many ammunition made from oil root gunpowder."

Zhao Chuanxin went to lick the bags from floor to floor.

He is not limited to using new weapons. Before these things, he was also known as the God of War.

…

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian, who was hiding at the end of the bridge, looked solemnly as his troops fled in all directions.

The position he was in was destined not to affect him.

He looked back at his comrades: "Why don't you laugh at me?"

Everyone turned pale and said nothing. Facts speak louder than words.

Hans von Plessen also escaped.

When he wanted to cross the bridge, he happened to see Heinz Wilhelm Guderian who was still guarding the bridge. He was furious: "You have chosen a good place. Of course Zhao Chuanxin will not come here." ”

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian opened his mouth to retort, but swallowed the words as they reached his lips.

He sighed and said: "Sir, it turns out that the individual training and combat literacy of our German soldiers are far greater than those of other countries' armies. I am also very confident in our tactics. It's just that we are fighting a battle that we will never win. war."

Zhao Chuanxin was beaten to such a degree that Heinz Wilhelm Guderian could still say these words, which made Hans von Pleasant very angry.

He just wanted to get angry, but then he thought about it. He lost this battle and had to explain to William II when he went back. He might as well listen to what this kid had to say.

"What do you think?"

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian didn't understand why Hans von Plessen changed his attitude. He said excitedly: "Sir, although we are defeated, you can immediately organize a second attack if you want. It is much stronger than Japan, Russia, the United States and other countries. Tsarist Russia is almost beaten by Zhao Chuanxin, Japan only knows how to charge without thinking, and an entire city in the United States has been disrupted by Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin can only rely on the Berlin City Palace to deal with us. I just asked a defeated brother that there is no problem with their quick outflanking tactics. The grenadier and infantry cooperate tacitly, just because the opponent is Zhao Chuanxin. No one else can stop our attack. What’s more, the only battlefield we have is the Berlin City Palace.”

Hans von Plessen was surprised that this man, who was only about twenty years old, dared to talk in front of him. He was also quite insightful, calm in the face of danger, and had the air of a general.

He calmed down his temper and asked: "Then why do you say we are fighting an unwinnable war?"

Hans von Plessen solemnly said: "Sir, Zhao Chuanxin is undoubtedly an outstanding military strategist and an excellent warrior. Because I am interested in his tactics and have carefully studied his record. He likes to come high. He likes complex terrain and places with water. In fact, many times, he escaped from the encirclement through waterways, so you see, I chose to stop him here.”

Don't tell me, Hans von Plessen looked around carefully, it was just like what William Guderian said, Zhao Chuanxin only needed to run to the north on the roof of the Berlin City Palace and jump directly in In the Spree River.

If Zhao Chuanxin ran to the southeast side, which was closest to the nearby building, and if he chose to escape on the roof again, this would definitely be the best choice.

Seeing that Hans von Pleasant had listened, Heinz Wilhelm Guderian continued: "Sir, I can't stop Zhao Chuanxin with just a few people. As you can see, he is wearing a weird outfit. His armor was invulnerable and he seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of weapons and ammunition, and he was more advanced than any country in the world. I calculated based on the sound of gunfire that the machine gun in his hand had fired at least a hundred rounds. He can escape if he advances, and he can defend if he retreats. Unless we fire at the Berlin City Palace, we will definitely lose."

"Fire at the palace? No." Hans von Plessen was startled.

How to explain to Wilhelm II about firing a cannon?

Tell him: Did I blow up your hometown?

Is it okay to dismantle one's own crystal?

He asked: "What if we wait for reinforcements, use machine guns to suppress the windows to prevent him from jumping out, and use the number of people to rush into the palace and surround him?"

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian thought for a while: "The grenadier suppression, rapid and simultaneous rush to outflank, may be feasible without considering casualties."

Hans von Plessen patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy."

Then he left.

This disappointed Heinz Wilhelm Guderian.

that's all?

He knew that the officers in the army said that Hans von Plessen was a lapdog who only knew how to kneel down and lick Wilhelm II.

But he had no idea how shameless Hans von Plessen was.

After the other party found William II, he repeated the words of William Guderian.

Not only was he not punished for the defeat, on the contrary, William II praised him after hearing this: "As expected of my teacher, just follow your method. Zhao Chuanxin is really hateful. I want the whole world to see the Far East they fear. Butcher, you are vulnerable to me!"

Hans von Pleasant deliberately hesitated to ignite William II: "By the way, Zhao Chuanxin erected a stone tablet in front of the palace. It says - William, my son, if you have the courage, come and fight."

William II covered his chest, his eyes were bloodshot, and he squeezed out through his teeth: "Zhao, Chuan, Xin, I will make him into a mummy and display it all over the world!"

…

The Hague.

After Jane Simscock received the news, she immediately reported to Wilhelmina: "Zhao Chuanxin and the German army fought a battle at the Berlin City Palace. Zhao Chuanxin won and the German army temporarily retreated. The Kaiser was furious. He threatened to make Zhao Chuanxin’s mummy and display it all over the world.”

Wilhelmina suddenly remembered that Shen Shen, the Eastern magician she was looking for at the time, said that Juliana's child would defeat her father.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

She couldn't help but worry.

Jane Simscock saw that the Queen's face was extremely ugly, and comforted her: "You don't have to worry too much. What we should consider now is how to stay out of the matter and remain neutral."

After Wilhelmina disclosed her relationship with Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin was tossing around in Berlin, and Jane Simscock was worried that the crotch of the yellow mud roll was either shit or shit.

Wilhelmina said nothing.

…

The news that Zhao Chuanxin was seriously injured spread a lot.

Even Aixinjueluo Zaifeng, who was thousands of miles away in the capital, received the news.

Aixinjueluo Zaifeng had just sent Yuan Xiangcheng back to his hometown, and while he was enjoying himself secretly, he received the news that Zhao Chuanxin was dying. This can be said to be a good thing that comes in pairs.

The four major harms to the Qing court were the great powers, Yuan Xiangcheng, Zhao Chuanxin, and the chaotic party.

I watched two of them go.

If we destroy the rebellious parties and drive away the great powers, it will not be a dream for generations to come.

"Okay, okay, let's make it clear!" Aixinjueluo Zaifeng said to Aixinjueluo Zaitao.

Aixinjueluo Zaitao smacked his lips: "Prince Regent, I don't think this matter is that simple. Zhao Chuanxin has been on the battlefield for a long time, how could he die at the hands of gangsters?"

Aixinjueluo Zaifeng smiled: "Do you really think that's a gangster?"

"Ah?" Aixinjueluo Zaitao asked in surprise: "Could it be that those two from the north joined forces to put aside their past feud for Zhao Chuanxin?"

"Anyway, I think Zhao Chuanxin is in danger of being in trouble. Hahaha..."

…

Chechen Khanate.

Aoki Xuanzhun and Tao Ke Taohu meet up.

It was not that Tauk Taohu colluded with the Japanese, but the escape route arranged by Tsarist Russia.

Tao Ketaohu didn't like the Japanese very much, but he still asked: "Is Zhao Chuanxin really seriously injured?"

Aoki Xuanzhun nodded with a straight face: "No doubt."

Taoke Taohu looked excited: "God is really wise. Then what are you doing here? You and I will fight back together."

Nobuzumi Aoki seemed to be looking at a fool: "Do you know that today's Gray Ax Army has a bit of the combat power of Sauron's three troops back then? You are just a horse bandit, and you will die if you go there. Even elites like us have lost their troops. "

After the Qing soldiers entered the pass, they withered soon after.

The most capable warriors at that time were the three tribes of Sauron. They made great achievements in the southern and northern campaigns. It is not an exaggeration to call them a fighting nation.

Now it has been revived in the hands of Zhao Chuanxian.

"You!" Tao Ketao was so angry that he was about to fall out. Then he thought of something and sat down again: "Huh, you are a cowardless rat."

Nobuzumi Aoki smiled instead: "If you don't believe it, you can try it."