Chapter 37: Chapter 37

37,

"What are you going to do?" Dai Pingan gritted his teeth, the muzzles of both guns were still trembling slightly.

Damn oppression!
"What am I going to do? Hehe, the gun is in your hand. It should be said that you are going to do it," the mayor of Lacy saw Dai Ping'an's panic: "But I have to remind you, Mr. Dai, this train is not very safe now. Be safe, no matter what you want to do, hurry up, if you don't believe me, look behind."

Dai Ping'an didn't look back, but he had already heard the panic behind him.Some people have already started to jump out of the car, but due to the high speed of the car and the high terrain on the side where the door is opened, many people who jumped off failed to stand up properly.

"Why are you still hesitating? Mr. Dai, depending on the situation, time is running out." Mayor Lacy smiled and extended five fingers from Dai Ping'an.

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"Snapped!"

Dai Pingan shot.

When only two fingers remained on Mayor Lacy's hand, he took a deep breath, pulled the trigger, and at the moment the bullet flew out of the gun, his men also jumped out to the right side of the train .

The locomotive ran off the track,

Together with the three carriages behind and Mayor Lacy standing on the locomotive.

The bullet shot off Mayor Lacy's hat, but instead of panicking, the other party left a meaningful smile on Dai Pingan who jumped out, and then smashed into the soil with the rushing locomotive.

Dai Pingan failed to see this scene.

After his body fell, he rolled far away according to the inertia, and he didn't stop until he hit a rock. He even let go of the two "twenty rings" and fell far away.

The fall was so bad that Dai Pingan couldn't recover after a long time.

There is a pain in the head turning muscles;
The front of the eyes turned black, and I couldn't see clearly;
The ears on both sides kept ringing as if the alarm had been triggered;

There is sticky liquid flowing out of the mouth and nose,

Two "Twenty Rings" fell not far away, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands, let alone turn over.

After an unknown period of time, the symptoms on his body finally eased a little. Just as he was about to get up, a foot stomped on his chest, and he stepped back on the ground.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and at the same time, the muzzle of the black hole was pointed in front of his eyes.

"Who are you? Did you drive the train just now!" It turned out to be a surviving guard of the coking coal factory.

Dai Pingan looked behind him, and saw that there were all kinds of mess on both sides of the railroad track, all of them were guards who jumped off the train before it derailed.Under the huge inertia, everyone suffered a lot of injuries. Now, the one who is stepping on his chest can still point a gun at him, which seems to be very lucky.

Seeing that Dai Pingan didn't answer, the other party raised his leg and chopped off his foot again, resulting in another mouthful of black blood spurting out.

Much more comfortable now.

"Speak, what are you..."

"Bah!"

The guard retreated while clutching his stomach. Dai Pingan grabbed the barrel of the repeating rifle and struggled to stand up. At the same time, he pushed Schofield's revolver on the opponent's head.

Thumbs open the hammer,

"Bah!"

The other party was careless, he only saw two "Twenty Rings" falling aside, and didn't notice at all that Dai Ping'an's holster was still bulging.

Dai Pingan took over the repeating rifle. It was a carbine repeating rifle with only seven bullets, but it was enough.

A guard reacted quickly and wanted to reach the weapon beside him, so Dai Pingan raised his hand and shot;
The weapons in the hands of the two men had already been raised, but Dai Pingan's bullet was one step ahead of them;
Another one straightened up, and Dai Pingan shot again, and the bullet exited the muzzle of the gun before he realized that the other party just wanted to say something.Forget it, forget about it.

With seven shots in a row, the five guards with the fastest reaction and the least injuries were knocked down at once, and no one else dared to move again. Only then did Dai Pingan have time to pick up his "Twenty Rings".

Ignoring the group of wounded behind him, Dai Pingan staggered to the side of the derailed train with "Twenty Rings" in one hand and a carbine in the other.

At this time, the train, like a tin toy stepped on by a giant, was twisted and deformed and piled up in the valley south of Valentine.Parts of the train, the wreckage of Maxim, and the corpses of the coking coal factory guards were scattered everywhere, but there was no one Dai Pingan was looking for.

Next to the overturned locomotive, half of his body was exposed in the slanted coal pile. It was the long-dead train driver. Dai Pingan had pulled his hand out of the coal pile before.What's interesting is that the driver's hand was also deliberately picked out at this moment, and a bottle of wine was stuffed in his hand.

Dai Pingan picked up the bottle of wine with the label on it
— Carrington brandy high-end brandy.

As if worried that Dai Pingan would not understand, there was a simple face drawn on the label.The painting style is very clumsy. Although he can't recognize who painted it, Dai Pingan already knows who painted it.

With a smile, he drank the wine in one gulp, and Dai Pingan returned to the railway.

After a period of rest, many of the wounded were able to stand up again, so Dai Pingan took out his gun again.

"Forgive me!"

"We surrender!"

"Please, let us go..."

"Clap clap clap..."

Gunshots rang out one after another, interrupting the begging for mercy.

Dai Ping'an's footsteps were staggering, but his hand holding the gun was steady. This time he showed no mercy.Regardless of whether they were dead or alive, moving or not, as long as they appeared in his line of sight, everyone would be shot in the head.After clearing up these hidden dangers, Dai Pingan continued to lean on the carbine and staggered towards Valentine step by step.

Valentine this morning was inexplicably quiet, everyone in the town seemed to have moved out overnight, not even a single person could be found in the bustling train station.

Dai Ping'an walked on the muddy road with one deep foot and one shallow foot. The mud mixed with animal feces quickly covered his feet. This was why western cowboys always wore boots under their pants.

The smell on Valentine Street has always been stinky, but now Dai Pingan couldn't smell anything. Just now he tried to take a deep breath, but the nosebleed that had finally stopped started to flow out again.

The black nosebleed was the same as what he had spit out of his mouth before.

At this time, he should return to the camp to eat and drink, and to recuperate for a while.But he couldn't do it, the other party had already issued an invitation, so how could he not come to this banquet.

If he doesn't come this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to come again in the future, just like he was on the train just now, obviously he was holding a gun in his hand, but he couldn't pull the trigger of the pistol, so he could only look at each other helplessly Talk and laugh freely.

That damn pressure!
Things should come to an end, Dai Pingan let go of the carbine in his hand,

Kenneth's Bar is here.

(End of this chapter)

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