The Mage in the Late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 936 Reactions From All Parties

Despite being ridiculed, Leopold Maximian still said in a cautious tone: "Young man, you know, you are wasting your talents."

Zhao Chuanxin's playful smile disappeared without a trace, his eyes were deeper than the sky in Berlin, his tall and straight back was slightly stooped, and even the smoke he blew was full of vicissitudes of life: "Young man, who gave you the courage to act like you are old in front of me? Or do you think , can you tell my age by my skin?”

Leopold Maximian was forcibly charged in an instant.

He looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief, who was completely different from before.

This man's temperament seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant.

"you……"

His rickety back straightened again, his sword-shaped eyebrows raised, and his starry eyes clear, Zhao Chuanxin returned to his laughing and scolding look.

This made Leopold Maximian think that he had heard something wrong.

He no longer dared to try to suppress Zhao Chuanxin in terms of momentum.

Zhao Chuanxin Anle: Recently, I have played the role of gods so many times that my acting skills are very good.

Are you worthy of showing off in front of King Bi?

Leopold Maximian cleared his throat and eased the atmosphere: "I mean, His Majesty the Emperor's speaking style has always been like this, and no one who is familiar with him will take his words to heart. So you shouldn't take it seriously, and Waste of time and energy here.”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "I don't like to argue. I like to speak with my fists. No one can show off or make nonsense in front of me. There is nothing that can't be solved by one war. If there is, then it will be two! If you like, We can do it again, even ten times. The Butcher of the Far East is back for a limited time, so you should seize the opportunity."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin's voice was not loud, his German pronunciation was not standard, and his expression was not serious, but word for word seemed deafening.

Leopold Maximian saw many shadows in Zhao Chuanxin: Emperor Qin and Han Dynasty, Genghis Khan, Alexander, Caesar, Napoleon... They were also unruly and violent, but the difference was that Zhao Chuanxin was not an emperor. .

This man possesses great strength but no desire for power to match.

Leopold Maximian was silent.

After a while, he said: "Sir, as long as I am still in this position, I will try my best to ensure that Germany does not become your enemy."

A gust of wind blew up a piece of cigarette paper from the corpse of the German soldier.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out to grab it and folded the paper crane.

Stop the wind and hold the crane in front of you.

He blew and the paper cranes flew away.

"You don't have to be so cautious. Just hit him if you need to. You're welcome." Zhao Chuanxin put his hands back in his pockets and said cheerfully.

"Let's go, sir." Leopold Maximian had already made up his mind: "Come with me to see the Kaiser."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and shook his head: "No, I didn't go to see him, he came here to see me."

"..."

When William II set out towards the south of the city, the people in the city watched.

The emperor's travel was not worth fighting for, but today was different.

"Our emperor has lost!"

The atmosphere along the way was silent and oppressive.

These people gradually accumulated nationalistic tendencies in the process of being conquered, and this time was no exception.

They were silent, and William II had nothing to say.

He could wait for more troops to gather in Berlin, and then what?

Launching a war like "looking for a needle in a haystack"?

Not only is it embarrassing, it’s also futile.

Who is more of a loser than Tsar Nicholas II?

Zhao Chuanxin finally saw William II getting off the carriage and walking on foot at the trench.

He was surrounded by carefully selected veterans who were like stars and the moon.

Move towards Zhao Chuanxin little by little.

He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the tall figure.

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian witnessed the entire process in the trenches.

He silently compared his emperor with that butcher from the Far East, and found that the emperor's momentum was outweighed by the other's.

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigar in his mouth and said: "Let me teach you a lesson. When you feel that your life is threatened and ask for help, you must point to a specific person instead of shouting - help. Because that will distract the sense of responsibility and no one will save you."

William II looked around and saw that he was being protected tightly. Hearing this, his old face turned red and he immediately said in annoyance: "Get out of the way."

Those veterans of hundreds of battles dispersed quickly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

William II swallowed.

Facing Zhao Chuanxin, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

But he seems to think that face is more important.

He said: "You have killed so many people, don't you have nightmares at night?"

"I am also killing people in my dreams, if I can make you feel better by saying this." After Zhao Chuanxin said to William II, he suddenly looked at a veteran, pointed at him and said, "Keep staring at me with your dead fish eyes. Look, I'll dig them out and stamp them."

The veteran was locked by the killing machine, his body was as stiff as if he was electrocuted, and he lowered his head involuntarily.

No one here has killed more people than Zhao Chuanxin, and no one has experienced more wars than him.

William II was extremely scared.

But he held on to keep his arrogance alive, and said with a pinched neck, "Zhao Chuanxin, I'm here to apologize."

Zhao Chuanxin was like a teacher to his students, asking: "Oh, please tell me why you are apologizing?"

William II disliked this tone: "I apologize for my disgraceful words and deeds."

Facing Zhao Chuanxin, he felt powerless, like picking a piece of cake with a needle.

Tens of lives were lost, but not even a cent was gained. Failure was like waves hitting sand.

Even when he was targeted by European countries for his arrogant words, he did not bow his head.

Now he bows to one person.

William II felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

The two mustaches on his lips were as stubborn as his personality. That was the effect of gel and maintenance oil. At this time, the raised mustaches were trying their best to fight against the cold wind.

The wind was mixed with the smell of blood and gunpowder. William II witnessed the cruelty of the battlefield against Zhao Chuanxin and could not say anything except bowing his head.

For the first time in his life, he paid the price for being a keyboard warrior - it turns out that speaking without restraint can also kill people?

Zhao Chuanxin's face gradually became serious, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at William II: "There is a Bavarian office in Berlin, one-seventh of a Prussian mile away from the Berlin City Palace. You live on the third floor, and your children live next door to you. There are 20 sentries and 65 sentries, 5 Maxim machine guns, and 15 grenadiers. There is a gallery and an insurance company to the west, with 300 axemen ambushed inside. There are two small-caliber howitzers hidden in the leather shop and barber shop to the north. There is a small path that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, leading to the Italian restaurant for you to escape. Am I right or wrong?"

Leopold Maximian, Bethmann Hollweg and William II were dumbfounded.

William II: "You, you, how did you know?"

This shock was really extraordinary.

Zhao Chuanxin handed the cigar in his hand to Bateman Hollweg: "Hold it for me, wait for me for a moment."

When Bateman Hollweg took the cigar, Zhao Chuanxin disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed to the shop on the west side of the Neptune Fountain, took off his copper eyes, flashed frequently, crossed the ancient bridge, crossed Bebel Square, arrived at the Bavarian Office in Berlin, and climbed the outer wall of the building to the third floor with the help of Xingyue.

In William II's room, Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was rummaging through the cabinets to find something.

At this time, she heard the sound of the window being opened.

A tall man jumped in.

This scared the only daughter of the seven children of William II, the pearl of Germany.

She stepped back, drew the sword on the wall and pointed it at Zhao Chuanxin, and said vigilantly: "There are guards outside. As long as I shout, they will break in. You'd better know how to leave by yourself."

This little girl has delicate skin, bright eyes and noble air.

There was nothing else, but her courage in the face of danger impressed Zhao Chuanxin.

"You shout, shout as hard as you can, the louder the louder I am, the more excited I am." Zhao Chuanxin grinned.

"..."

Seeing that the intruder was fearless, Victoria Louise Hohenzollern finally got overwhelmed. She didn't know whether she should shout for help.

She held the sword with both hands, her fingers were white, and the tip of the sword was trembling.

Zhao Chuanxin looked down on everyone and patrolled the room for a week, and finally looked at the Iron Cross medal hanging on the wall.

The buckle was made of three oak leaves, and the pins were welded on the back to hang on the chest. The Big Iron Cross medal was hung below, with a "W" in the middle, a crown on the top, and 1870 written below.

Zhao Chuanxin took off the Big Iron Cross medal and immediately looked at the sword in Victoria Louise Hohenzollern's hand.

He stretched out his hand: "Give me the sword."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern asked nervously: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Chuanxin."

Zhao Chuanxin did not shy away.

The sword held by Victoria Louise Hohenzollern trembled violently.

Zhao Chuanxin clamped her wrist with his secondary limbs, and easily grabbed the tip of the sword with his left hand to take the weapon away.

"You, what do you want to do?" After discovering that Zhao Chuanxin subdued her out of thin air, Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was terrified: "Zhao Chuanxin, I'm not afraid of you."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her, threw the sword up, and held the hilt in reverse.

Point the sword at the top of the head, stab straight and turn it into a continuous slash, turn the wrist down to cut the sword, strike horizontally, strike horizontally, reverse, wipe the clouds left and right, explore the sea and slay the dragon.

The silver light is shadowy, and it works as you wish.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the sword up, and controlled the sword with his secondary limbs to spin in the air, chanting: "Dragon horse with snowy fur, golden saddle, Wuling hero. Autumn frost cuts jade sword, sunset pearl robe. Cockfighting is a matter of thousands of chariots, and the pavilion is so high. Bow crushes Yishan tiger, hand catches Taishan monkey. After drinking, compete for style, three cups of wine, play with precious sword. Killing people is like cutting grass, Ju Meng travels together. Go to Hangu Pass with anger, join the army to Lintao. Command the battlefield, the Xiongnu are all waves. Return with wine, unwilling to pay homage to Xiao Cao. Ashamed to enter Yuan Xian's room, the desolate path hides the weeds!" The sword turned faster and faster, like a cloud cover. Suddenly, the sword was put away, and the tip of the sword was pinched by Zhao Chuanxin again, and the hilt was handed to Victoria Louise Hohenzollern, just as Zhao Chuanxin took it away, as if the previous sword lights had never appeared. Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Little girl, the sword is not used like this."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern: "..."

For some reason, she calmed down, took the sword, and held it stupidly.

Zhao Chuanxin's teeth were white, neat and dense, and his eyes were brighter than the sun outside the window.

Seeing her stupid, Zhao Chuanxin smiled, let go of the sword tip, and calmly took off the shiny hairpin from her hair: "Lend it to me, your father will return it to you."

After that, the coat made a "whoosh" sound, like an eagle testing its wings, and jumped out of the window in the wind and dust.

Zhao Chuanxin teleported while falling.

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was young, and Zhao Chuanxin's sword dancing posture, Zhao Chuanxin's brilliant smile, and Zhao Chuanxin's calm temperament were like a hot iron, deeply imprinted in her heart.

...

Disappeared out of thin air, appeared out of thin air.

When he came back, Zhao Chuanxin had two more things in his hand.

One is the Grand Iron Cross and the other is the hairpin of Victoria Louise Hohenzollern.

Zhao Chuanxin threw two things to William II: "Does it look familiar?"

Of course William II looks familiar. The Grand Iron Cross belongs to him and he will wear it on important occasions.

The hairpin was a gift from him to the apple of his eye.

That smart and beautiful baby bump, that rare favorite among the seven children.

"You, you..." William II was in a state of shock and asked in horror, "Where did you go just now?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Your daughter is very beautiful, and she has great courage. Don't be nervous, I'm just having fun with her."

"If you dare to confront her..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted William II: "I dare this time, I dare next time, and I will always dare."

William II: "..."

Leopold Maximian roughly understood.

Zhao Chuanxin just went to William II's residence and brought a token.

This is a threat.

He took two steps forward and stood slightly in front of William II to help him withstand the pressure like a storm.

He said: "Zhao Chuanxin, what exactly do you want to do? You wouldn't attack a teenage girl, would you?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the people in the field with a stern and arrogant expression.

He casually reached out, withdrew a guard's sword from the air, and thrust it into the ground in front of William II and Leopold Maximian.

He stared at William II and said: "Killing you is like picking something out of a bag! If there is another time, I will kill you without mercy!"

William II had low self-esteem because of his disability, and he was arrogant because of his low self-esteem.

Zhao Chuanxin brought his arrogance back to its original state.

Wilhelm II could not utter a word.

The two emotions of fear and rage were intertwined, making his head almost explode.

Zhao Chuanxin glared at Bateman Hollweg and Leopold Maximian again: "If you want to fight again, Zhao will accompany you at any time. Next time it won't be the palace that is razed to the ground, but Berlin." ”

After that, he turned around and left.

The scene was completely silent. No one dared to raise their gun and point it at him. No one dared to fire a cold shot.

Leopold Maximian was silent, Bertmann Hollweg was silent.

You can hear the needle drop.

Shrunk to an inch, Zhao Chuanxin took a gentle step of several tens of meters. The red sun was rising, and the mystery and arrogance seemed to have just begun.

William II opened his mouth, intending to say a few words to regain his position, but Zhao Chuanxin's back had disappeared from sight.

Heinz Wilhelm Guderian was holding a cigarette he had taken out of his comrade's body, but he had forgotten to smoke it.

He remembered what Zhao Chuanxin said about serving him ten years later.

Leopold Maximian said to William II: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry. I think that a man like Zhao Chuanxin would never attack a little girl."

It turned out that Leopold Maximian was right.

When Wilhelm II returned to the Bavarian office in Berlin, he saw his daughter Victoria Louise Hohenzollern alive and kicking, and his heart dropped into his stomach.

He asked the guard outside: "What just happened?"

The guard shook his head: "Your Majesty, everything is calm."

William II's heart sank to the bottom.

The threat from Zhao Chuanxin is real.

Distraught, he returned the hairpin to Victoria Louise Hohenzollern.

The daughter's eyes flickered and asked: "Father, you have met Zhao Chuanxin, right? What kind of person do you think he is?"

William II was about to yell, but suddenly saw someone else present, and he stopped in time.

"Son, you need to know one thing about Zhao Chuanxin - he is a formidable opponent."

"Father, what else is there?"

"Nothing else."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern was disillusioned.

She ran to find her mother.

"Mother, can you tell me about Zhao Chuanxin? Why do people call him the Butcher of the Far East?"

August Victoria thought for a while: "Because he kills people like crazy."

"Why did he kill? Is it because of the war?"

"maybe."

Victoria Louise Hohenzollern had an extra hobby - collecting information about Zhao Chuanxin.

William II's surrender to Zhao Chuanxin soon became popular in Europe.

Both were disliked.

One is arrogant and arrogant, and the other is even crazier and often challenges a country to one another - one person picks an army.

War is like an assembly line. Each war unit only handles a certain part of the work. Some are responsible for politics, some are responsible for economics, some are responsible for logistics, some are responsible for intelligence, and some are responsible for fighting...

It is hard to imagine that one side of the battlefield is a sophisticated assembly line, while the other side is just a unit.

Can you believe that a unit can win with physical strength, firepower, mechanical power, and information power?

William II's old nest was destroyed, and his temporary residence was clearly touched by Zhao Chuanxin. In the end, Zhao Chuanxin chose to fight head-on on the battlefield and beat William II to his heart.

It is said that he did not even dare to abuse Zhao Chuanxin or slander China in front of the ministers.

Afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would hear him, he quietly touched his head at night.

Who can not be afraid of this?

The news spread back home.

Aixinjueluo Zaifeng secretly thought it was a pity.

Didn't it mean that someone planned to assassinate Zhao Chuanxin and seriously injured him?

Why did you go to Europe?

Still beating William II to lose his temper?

He went to Germany in 1901 and met Wilhelm II.

He knew the prosperity of the German royal family and was secretly attracted to it.

He was willing to emulate the German royal family and let the Qing imperial family dominate the government and the country.

"The German royal family judged the situation and was fair, and the subjects all obeyed the orders of Emperor William Henry. Those as strong as Bimax have already stepped down. But Zhao Chuanxin still has the strength to defeat him, what can he do?"

Aisin-Gioro Zaifeng was disappointed.

The news spread to Hong Kong Island and Macau Island.

In Hong Kong Island, the detained members of the arbitration team were released.

The foreign chief of the Causeway Bay Police Station personally apologized, saying it was a misunderstanding.

Li Guangzong, the leader of Xuantian Sect from the mainland, smiled throughout and accepted the apology.

Before the foreign police chief left, Li Guangzong held up a teacup and said meaningfully: "Li is incompetent and has caused misunderstandings, wasting taxpayers' money. This is really wrong. From now on, Xuantian Sect will strengthen management to promote stability, harmony and unity in Hong Kong Island."

He deliberately emphasized the word "unification".

The other party was shocked when he heard it.

……

Outside the Ao Island, all patrol ships of the powers withdrew.

It is not appropriate to say "walk", it should be described as "running", firing at full speed, escaping as if fleeing.

In the Governor's Mansion, the Xuantian Sect branch celebrated.

……

The news from Lubin Prefecture came from Lugang Town, later than other places.

The people's reaction was even stronger, and with the New Year approaching, fireworks and firecrackers were set off everywhere.

It turned out that what General Manager Yao said was true. Prefect Zhao really went overseas and taught the German emperor who insulted the Chinese people a lesson, so that he dared not say a word.

This incident was made into a drama, which was to be performed in a newly renovated simple theater.

The news reached the Netherlands.

Margot, a maid born in the common people, could easily blend in with the people and find out public opinion.

She chatted with street women: "Have you heard that Zhao Chuanxin frightened the German emperor and even William II surrendered. Do you still think he is not worthy of the queen?"

"Yes, Margot, I still think Zhao Chuanxin is not worthy of the queen. He is not a European royal family, and he is not even a noble in the Qing Dynasty. Why is he worthy of the queen?"

Margot asked many people in a row, and they all answered like this.

The Netherlands is famous for its freedom.

This kind of freedom is even worse than the freedom of Da Piaoliang, who flaunts himself under the guise of selling dog meat under the guise of selling sheep meat.

Ordinary people dare to talk about the royal family unscrupulously, even in front of them.

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