America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 125 Fishing Law Enforcement
Santos was riding a horse, carrying a gun, and wandering along Route 66 with a few younger brothers.

This highway runs through the east and west of the United States. It is the only way for many businessmen to go to California. It is also the route for Hernandez to make a fortune.

Until the man appeared, the six of them collapsed within seconds.

Now that they are going back to their old business, of course they still rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, the water to eat the water, and the roads to eat the roads.

Cavalry and patrolmen occasionally hang around the road, but they can never cover all parts of Route 66 in New Mexico, and they are obviously more concerned about Indians.

This is the seventh day in a row that Santos has been sent out for supplies.

If it wasn't for the old bastard Hernandez who promised him that he could pick the things he grabbed first, he wouldn't come out to work,
Those lazy people in the mine are like a broken limb.

In the past week, he didn't wait for a single hair in the first five days, but yesterday, the sixth day, he finally intercepted a carriage carrying bootleg alcohol to a nearby town.

I don't know if I have the same good luck today.

"Hey, boss, look over there!" One of his subordinates pointed to the front.

A carriage drove up in front of the carriage. The driver in front of the carriage was half covered by a cowboy hat, with a straw in his mouth, his hands behind his head, his legs resting high on the shaft, and he was humming in his nose. Unknown tune.

Santos' mouth curled up.

Isn't luck here?

He put his legs on the horse, whistled suddenly, and rushed in the direction of the carriage.

Santos didn't care that he was found by the other side at all. In this wilderness where the end could not be seen at a glance, he felt that there was no point in ambush.

He likes to see the way the other side runs away in panic, and they can't run away anyway.

As usual, his horse boys quickly surrounded him and pointed their guns at the groom.

The groom raised his hands.

"Get off! Lie on the car with your head in your arms." Santos snapped.

He pulled out the revolver at his waist and pointed at the groom.

The groom got up obediently, got out of the carriage, and squatted beside the carriage.

There was no weapon on him, and Santos realized that this man seemed to be an Asian, and he seemed honest.

There was a shed behind the wagon, more like those caravans in style.

"What do you do? What's in the car?" Santos asked.

The groom looked at him blankly.

"Damn, it's a fool who can't understand English!" Santos cursed, he looked at a horse boy, and pouted at the back of the car, "You, go to the back of the carriage to see."

The boy got off his horse, ran behind the carriage with a gun, and poked his head in.

Then his head was pressed against the gun again and he was pushed back out.

Several big men jumped out of the carriage.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Santos and his men immediately prepared to pull the trigger.

There was instant gunfire at the scene.

The boy who poked his head into the carriage opened his head first, and it was an Indian who killed him.

A white cowboy pulled out his gun at a speed that the gangsters couldn't see clearly. He held the trigger with his right hand and tapped the hammer with his left hand. Within two seconds, all the gangsters in front of him fell to the ground.

Those who remained were quickly slaughtered by the Indians who jumped out of the carriage.

They didn't even think about who to hit with their guns.

The honest groom in front of Santos suddenly stood up.

Santos' eyes blurred, but before he could react, the groom had already stalked him.

He held Santos' gun hand with one hand and pushed it up, and the muzzle of the gun rested on Santos' chin.

"You shot too slowly. The last one who was faster than you has already lost his head." Chen Jianqiu looked regretful.

Santos was dumbfounded.

In less than a few tens of seconds, the Hyena Gang's foraging team died so that he was the only one left.

"Brother, brother, which road are you on?" Santos' jaw hurt from the barrel of the gun. He really couldn't think of any nearby colleagues who were active here and had such good skills.

Bounty hunter or army fishing law enforcement?But these Indians don't look alike.

Chen Jianqiu handed over the revolver in his hand, then took out another one from the back of his waist, finally took off his boots, and poured out another one from the boots.

This guy deserves to be mixed with Hernandez, and he is also an old fritter.

Chen Jianqiu threw all three revolvers to Geronimo behind him.

Santos was very desperate. Although Chen Jianqiu had let him go, if he tried to turn around and run away now, the white cowboy just now could kill him in an instant.

"My request is very simple, just take us into the mine of your Hyena Gang at night." Chen Jianqiu straightened Santos' clothes, "This request is not very difficult."

These people want to enter the base camp of the Hyena Gang?Just relying on them?

After listening to Chen Jianqiu's words, Santos suddenly burst out with a violent desire to survive, and these people went crazy.

There was a sneer in his heart.

Listen to them for the time being, and when you enter the stronghold, find a chance to get out of trouble by yourself. In your own territory, this group of people is a dead end.

Chen Jianqiu handed Santos into Adam's hands.

Lao Youtiao looked at Lao Youtiao, this guy couldn't figure out what to do.

Adam threw him into the back of the carriage, and a group of people headed towards the mine.

Coming to the back of the mine, Chen Jianqiu climbed up the ridge behind the mine.

Teresa, Luozen, and a few Indian warriors with good marksmanship were already waiting for him there.

Luo Cen's shoulder injury was still not healed, but she heard in the cave that Chen Jianqiu wanted some fighters with good marksmanship, so she insisted on following.

"You will need me." She said to Chen Jianqiu very firmly.

Chen Jianqiu didn't stop him. He knew that this woman who could survive the cruel living environment in the west, like Teresa, was more resolute than many men.

He handed over the spears in the team to these soldiers, and assigned them shooting positions from different angles.

"Each of you is responsible for keeping an eye on each person on the sentry tower. If there is fire in the direction of the mine, shoot." Chen Jianqiu urged.

He thought for a while, and then added to Luo Cen: "If something happens to our car during the inspection at the gate, we will shoot immediately."

"Do not hesitate."

Lozen nodded.

After making arrangements, Chen Jianqiu returned to the carriage at the foot of the mountain.

Asuka and several Indian warriors were unloading the corpses of the hyena gang from the carriage, stripped off their clothes, and put them on themselves.

After a while, they changed their clothes, and they looked no different from the original owners of the clothes from a distance.

"Check your weapons." Chen Jianqiu and Geronimo checked every detail of the action again.

Then, they began to wait for nightfall.

Before long, it was completely dark.

Chen Jianqiu climbed into the carriage and pointed to the seat next to him:
"Sir, please."

Santos thought for a while, and then sat on it. He looked left and right, and began to observe the carriage and the surrounding environment, so that he could find a chance to escape later.

But soon, he became honest, because there was a cold gun barrel against his waist.

Chen Jianqiu lifted the reins with one hand, and the carriage circled towards the valley entrance.

Good show, let's start.

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