America 1881: Legend of the West

Just as the fight on the mountain stream was in full swing, the five people in front had already walked out of the narrow mountain road and arrived at a place with wider terrain.

This is an open valley in the middle of the mountain. The mountains on both sides of the road are relatively gentle, and there are patches of coniferous forests.

The explosion from the mountain stream immediately alerted the lieutenant. He immediately turned his horse's head and prepared to join the troops.

But suddenly a whistle rang through the valley, clear and loud.

This whistle was made by Chen Jianqiu on the horse.

"Kill him!" the lieutenant said angrily, and pulled out his gun to kill this scheming Chinese.

But his horse began to panic and almost threw him off.

The shot missed, and the bullet almost hit the soldier behind Chen Jianqiu.

Other war horses also began to become agitated. These were trained war horses. In this state, either a ferocious beast appeared, or they felt a huge threat.

At the same time, except for the lieutenant, the other three soldiers turned their eyes to a corner of the woods on the hillside.

A rapid sound of horse hooves came from there.

Soon, with a neighing sound, a black horse appeared there like a dark cloud.

This black horse is extremely strong and strong, with its black mane flying back in the wind, its steps are powerful, and its momentum is fierce.

It is the black radish that has been waiting here for a long time.

It had been here all night. If it hadn't thought of its bad-tempered master, he would have left Nanshan and gone to play with the squirrels.

Just as it was scratching its hooves impatiently, there was a whistle.

The black horse turned a corner, but its speed did not slow down. It rushed towards them from the hillside like a black lightning bolt.

The black radish that had been holding back all night was as strong as the wind. The four horses were trembling and did not obey their master's orders at all.

Now that the King of Horses has emerged, how can a few incited beasts be able to sharpen his edge?

"Quick! Kill him!" The three soldiers no longer cared about the lieutenant. They hurriedly raised their guns.

The soldier behind Chen Jianqiu also raised his gun, but a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Hey, look here." The Chinese man in front of him turned around, grinning, and then unexpectedly hit his head with his forehead.

The soldier suddenly felt his vision go dark, as if he had been hit by a stick and fell off his horse.

Another soldier fired a shot, but Black Radish was too fast and missed. When he was about to press the second bullet into the magazine, Black Radish was already in front of him like a whirlwind.

The black horse collided directly, and the soldier's horse flipped to the ground. The soldier fell out like a puppet pulled by strings, fell heavily to the ground, and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

Black Radish came to Chen Jianqiu without stopping.

Chen Jianqiu turned over and jumped onto its back.

The remaining soldier was also changing bullets, but when he looked up again, what he saw was a pair of tied fists.

Chen Jianqiu turned his fist into a hammer and smashed it straight on his head.

The soldier fell backwards, but heard a "pop" and was shot in the back. It turned out that the lieutenant was aiming at Chen Jianqiu, but the bullet was blocked by the soldier who fell backward.

Seeing the lieutenant re-aiming, Chen Jianqiu quickly pulled out the shotgun from his horse and pulled the trigger, only to find that there was no bullet loaded.

In desperation, he threw the gun away.

The lieutenant pulled the trigger again. This time, for safety, he fired four shots in a row. As a result, the first shot hit the shotgun that was thrown over him, and the others were dodged by Chen Jianqiu, who had already reacted.

Six bullets were fired and no hair was touched.

The lieutenant squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, slapped the horse and ran away.

While escaping, he quietly reloaded his revolver.

Chen Jianqiu took out his dagger from the saddle bag, twisted the blade, and cut off the rope tied to his hands. He took out the Colt single-action revolver in the bag, leaned on the black carrot, and faced the lieutenant. Chase.

The lieutenant was about to turn around and fight back when he saw a horse coming towards him, also galloping. The man on the horse seemed to have been injured on his arm. He took another closer look and recognized the identity of the man.

Feeling guilty, the lieutenant turned the horse's head and rode it towards the forest.

The oncoming man was none other than Morris. He was blocked by the adjutant and a company of cavalry at the mountain stream and fought for a round. Now the stone bridge was broken and the large troops could not pass. Edward being alone is a great opportunity to get back the treasure map.

So he left two people behind and asked them to fire two shots to hold back the people here. He took the other three people and wanted to go around the cliff.

As a result, by chance, he was within the shooting range of the cavalry and received another round of volley fire. Two corpses were left behind. He was shot in the leg and ran over desperately trying to survive.

"Edward! Don't run. We'll settle the score later. Let's deal with the kid behind him first." Morris shouted towards the front as he ran.

The lieutenant didn't want to talk to him at all. He just wanted to join his troops as soon as possible. As long as they could join up, these two people were not worth fearing.

Morris saw that the lieutenant did not slow down at all and knew that he could not trust him, so he planned to deal with the Chinese behind him first.

He drew his rifle from his horse, stood up suddenly, and fired a shot into the back.

Chen Jianqiu was very focused at this time. When he heard gunfire from behind, he immediately leaned down and bullets flew over him.

The Spencer lever-action rifle held by Morris has seven bullets in the magazine. The advantage is that the consistency of shooting is much better than other rifles of the same period. However, it has a shortcoming that can easily drive people crazy, that is, if it is not operated properly, When the lower push rod is pulled to load the bullet, it is easy to get stuck.

And now Morris encounters this embarrassing problem.

His gun jammed.

Chen Jianqiu's counterattack had already come, and the sound of a bullet streaking through the air was heard. Morris ducked to dodge, and the bullet flew past his scalp, shocking him into a cold sweat.

But Black Carrot was extremely fast and caught up with Morris before entering the forest.

At this time, the sergeant's forehead was covered with sweat, so he simply threw away the rifle and reached for his pistol.

Just when he turned around and was about to slap the face of the reckless Chinese behind him, his eyes froze.

A dagger pierced the air and flew straight over. At the last second of his life, he saw the dagger reaching between his eyebrows.

Morris fell off his horse like a punching bag.

"Oh ho, ten rings!" Chen Jianqiu rushed past. He had no time to care about the corpse, but went straight forward to chase the lieutenant.

Those who kill must pay their blood debt.

If at first Chen Jianqiu just wanted to avenge Feiniao and make him work for him wholeheartedly, then everything the lieutenant did made him decide to end this demon no matter what.

He wasted a little time fighting with Morris just now, and he had to catch up as soon as possible.

He chased forward along the mountain road in the forest.