Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

Chapter 101 100, Robinson strikes
100,

The sun was setting.

The thrilling and exciting day finally passed, and the McFarlane Ranch, which had been busy all day, became quiet.

Driving two flat wagons full of bread, corn, and meat, Lester and Bill walked back to the camp.No one noticed that behind them, two bounty hunters on horseback had already fallen on them far away.

In the open space next to the McFarlane Ranch, in a simple camp surrounded by seven or eight carriages, Huang Feihong and Thirteenth Aunt were preparing for dinner.Gui Jiaoqi with his head covered was resting against the carriage.Although Dai Ping'an's gun handle didn't hurt his bones, it still left a big bloody gash on his bald skull.A lot of blood flowed out, and Gui Jiaoqi, who was dizzy, was confused for a while and couldn't do anything.

At the same time, under the cover of night, a group of well-equipped, well-ordered, and armed teams were marching from Armadillo Town to McFarlane Ranch.The nearly 45-degree steep slope made the military horses under their crotches panting continuously, but years of training still kept each horse in proper order during the march.

The horses were like this, and the knights on the horses were even more so. There was no chatter or yelling, and everyone walked forward in silence.A team of three or forty people, plus two carriages pulling Maxim machine guns, walked in an orderly manner with a neat and mighty aura.If they hadn't been dressed chaotically, they were all wearing the clothes of the railway guard, whoever saw them would take this team as a marching army.

After trekking, they finally climbed the long high slope to Hennigan Heights.The panting army horse was drenched with sweat, and the team continued to move forward, but the leading young captain had no intention of stopping to rest.

"Second Lieutenant Robinson... No, Captain Robinson." The middle-aged man next to him followed up with a horse: "Should we stop and take a rest, the horses are tired."

"The horse is tired, are you tired too?"

"No, according to the usual practice, the horses will be given a rest after coming up, so that they can..."

"What can you do? You are a soldier. Soldiers must obey orders, and horses are the same. Now I order everyone to move forward at full speed and feel the McFarlane Ranch as quickly as possible."

"Yes, sir!"

The whole team behind answered in unison.

The whip in his hand fluttered up and down, and the speed that had just slowed down increased again, and he rushed to the McFarland Ranch where the lights could already be vaguely seen in the distance.

Holding a lantern, Mr. Drew McFarlane was waiting on a horse standing on the hillside opposite the ranch.

The night wind was bitter, even though he was wrapped in a thick coat, beads of sweat the size of beans formed on his forehead due to nervousness.Hearing the sound of horseshoes coming from the dark place in the west, he wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, and hurriedly raised his lantern to meet him.

"Call..."

Accompanied by the movement of the horse being reined in, there was the sound of the safety of the gun being undone. More than a dozen Lancaster repeating rifles and lever-action repeating shotguns pointed at the rancher trotting over on the horse.

"Don't shoot, it's me, I'm here to pick you up!"

Mr. Drew opened his hands and held the lantern high, allowing the dim light to illuminate himself as much as possible.

"Who are you?" A young man behind the gun asked.

"I'm Drew McFarlane, the rancher of McFarlane. Our ranch delivered your grain before. I'm very familiar with your Major Marshall."

"There's only Major Robinson now, no Marshall."

"Yes, yes, James Langton is the captain of my guard, and he asked me to come here to welcome you."

"Where are James Langton and others? Didn't they say that there are traces of Dai Ping'an?"

"That's right, our people found Dai Ping'an's camp. James was worried and took people to investigate it himself. It's on the bank of the Lower Montana River in the east."

"Didn't it mean that there is another Chinese man who knows kung fu? Where is he?"

"Oh, that one is in the camp next to our ranch. However, James Langton said, I hope you can arrest Dai Pingan first, after all, he is a greater threat."

Mr. Drew, who was being attacked by more than a dozen guns, wiped the sweat off his face. He had been talking for a long time, but the person who came still didn't intend to put down the gun.

"Please come with me. Let's go this way, so we don't have to pass through the pasture."

“Wait a minute,” the young voice stopped Drew who wanted to lead the way. "Let's go to your ranch first and catch that Chinese man."

"But James is still waiting for us outside Dai Pingan's camp. He has been waiting for a long time."

"Then let him wait a little longer. This Chinese man of unknown origin is more important."

"But……"

The beads of sweat on Mr. Drew's face grew even bigger.

"Why, Mr. Drew is not welcome?"

"No no, I welcome."

"Then it's settled, take us into your ranch first."

The gun pointed at Drew was put away and spread out, revealing the person behind who had been talking.Under the dim light of the lantern, a young man with high cheekbones and small eyes rode out from behind triumphantly.

"I'm sorry to scare you just now, but this is for the sake of safety, I hope Mr. Drew can understand. Now, please lead the way, Mr. Drew McFarlane."

In the simple camp made up of horse-drawn carriages, Huang Feihong was just about to enter the tent to rest after changing the medicine for Gui Jiaoqi, when suddenly, rumbling horseshoes rushed over from the west and surrounded them.

The passengers resting in the tents were all startled out. Just as they were about to shoot back, they suddenly remembered that they were not camping in the wild, and it was impossible for them to encounter robbers in the ranch.

"Oh!"

The encirclement of the camp has been closed, someone fired a shot into the sky, and a young voice sounded from behind the team.

"I'm very sorry to bother you all. I am Second Lieutenant Alan Robinson from New Austin. We have received a tip that there are several Chinese spies hiding in this team of yours. I have been ordered to arrest them. I hope they can Get your cooperation."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and their eyes couldn't help but fell on Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen, Gui Jiaoqi and the coachman who hired the carriage.

Only four of them are Chinese in the camp.

The others retreated subconsciously, leaving the four of them out.The flames flickered, reflecting their faces, two were shocked, and two were at a loss.

Among the four, only Aunt Thirteen and the coachman could understand English.

The coachman was the first to react. He ran towards the direction of the voice and wanted to explain: "I didn't, I didn't, I didn't do anything, I..."

Bang!
A cloud of shotgun blasted a cloud of blood on the coachman's body, and his body fell back a long distance under the action of the bullet.

The smell of blood pervaded the entire camp, and the distance between everyone and Huang Feihong and the others was kept even further.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. We are only arresting Hua people, and it has nothing to do with other people. Now please cooperate and come out of the camp one by one."

Under the order of the other party, other people came out one by one through the opening opened by the other party. The two held a few lanterns high, and everyone who came out had to go through strict inspections.After a while, all the other people in the camp came out, and only Huang Feihong was left in the middle.

At this time, Huang Feihong also understood something from Aunt Thirteen, and before he could react, three pairs of handcuffs and fetters were thrown in.

"Put it on!"

The voice of young people cannot be questioned.

"Wait a minute, don't shoot. I don't have a weapon. There must be some misunderstanding here. We are not spies." Holding her hands high, Aunt Thirteen stood up and said, "We are friends of Mr. Maeve, he is in the government office of Saint-Denis Work, there must be a misunderstanding!"

Aunt Thirteen moved out of the highest-ranking friends she could know in the United States.This trick worked, Lieutenant Robinson came out of the darkness behind the team with a gun in hand.

"Captain Robinson, please be careful."

"It's okay, it's just a woman, keep an eye on those two guys behind." As he spoke, he pointed at Aunt Thirteen with the muzzle of his gun:

"Come up to me and tell the two of them to stay still."

After comforting Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen still kept her hands high and walked over step by step.After approaching the exit, the light of the lantern allowed her to see Lieutenant Robinson outside, and also reflected her beautiful face.

"Are you also a Chinese?"

"Yes."

Snapped!
slap across the face,

Aunt Thirteen saw blood on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)