America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 127
"Hey, brother, do you need help from inside?" The voice of the guard at the entrance of the mine came from outside the cave.

"No, thank you."

Chen Jianqiu didn't want to say too much, or the New Mexican accent he learned and sold would easily reveal his secrets.

After finishing the equipment, he carried the lantern and walked out along the mine passage, while the others quietly followed behind him.

Chen Jianqiu walked slowly to the entrance of the cave.

The two guards were leaning against the entrance of the cave, tasting the wine that was handed to them just now, and while drinking, they were chatting about the rich man with thin skin and tender flesh they had just tied up.

Chen Jianqiu approached them, while Geronimo, leaning against the wall, hid in the shadow of the cave.

One of the guards saw Chen Jianqiu and greeted him, but then he was a little confused: "Hey, buddy, where is the carriage?"

Chen Jianqiu pointed to the inside of the cave: "It got stuck when I turned my head."

"Ask you if you want to help, but you said no, you are causing trouble for me now." The guard spat on the ground, took the lantern, and walked into the cave cursing.

But before he took a few steps, he was pulled in by a strong hand, and at the same time, his mouth was also covered.

"Boom." The lantern in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's going on inside?" Another guard was a little strange. He leaned towards the entrance of the cave and bent down to look into the cave.

A figure walked in front of him.

His head was clamped by one arm, his mouth and nose were covered by one hand, and he felt a coldness on his neck.

Chen Jianqiu cut his neck open with a dagger, his throat was gurgling with blood bubbles, and soon there was no movement.

The body was loosened and limp on the ground, Geronimo got out of the mine, and they had already dealt with the guard inside the cave.

Several Indian warriors dragged the corpses outside the cave into the cave.

They found places to ambush near the mine, and planned to deal with the three patrolling gangs first.

The three men, Chen Jianqiu, saw them when they entered the stronghold in a carriage. They were patrolling around the edge of the mine. According to the calculation of the route, they should arrive at the mine soon.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see the shadows of these three people, not even the lights near the mine.

"Why haven't the patrolling soldiers come over yet?" Geronimo, who was squatting behind a stone at the entrance of the cave, was a little puzzled.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

He was startled.

How could anyone approach him so quietly without letting him notice.

He subconsciously wanted to grab the hand on his shoulder, but Chen Jianqiu's voice came from behind:

"I found out where those three people are."

Geronimo looked in the direction Chen Jianqiu pointed, and there were three faint lights under a waste material shed not far from the mine.

In order to prevent accidents, they decided to solve these three unstable factors first.

So they made their way to the back of the shed.

The three were sitting cross-legged under the shed, eyes closed, as if meditating.

"Boss, are we not going to continue patrolling?" A gang member couldn't help but asked.

"Shut up! Focus!" the Mexican in the middle interrupted sharply. "What patrol? Do you think anyone else can come in?"

But the other person next to him obviously couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his eyes directly: "Boss, where did you learn this?"

"A Chinese monk," replied the Mexican, "that's what they call themselves."

"I met this man on Route 66 two years ago. He was heading east from the west coast and told me a lot of things I couldn't understand. Looks great."

"And then?" the gang asked.

"I killed him." The Mexican grinned grimly, "I robbed him of his clothes and luggage."

The three laughed loudly.

Just as the three men were still "meditating" with their eyes closed, their heads moved. The Indian's ax was fast and accurate, and wherever the ax hit, heads fell to the ground.

Chen Jianqiu kicked the Mexican's rolling head into the haystack beside the shed.

The Chinese monk probably wanted to teach the Mexicans to meditate to resolve their hostility, and he probably said something like "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately".

It's a pity that the Buddha is in his heart, but he can't save these western ghosts.

For the matter of superseding, you have to use an ax yourself.

The rest are the people at the gate, on the sentry tower, and in the house.

"Get some hay, and prepare to send a message to Luo Cen and the others." Chen Jianqiu ordered an Indian warrior, "You take the hay to the mine, and once the people on the sentry tower find us, you will light the fire."

So far, Chen Jianqiu is the main command of this operation, and Geronimo doesn't care at all, he trusts the young man in front of him very much.

The first choice is the room closest to the mine.

Another room in the same direction, Asuka and another wave of fighters, have already been prepared there.

Chen Jianqiu came under the window, and he observed the situation in the room through the window.

The room was very simple, with several double beds with bunk beds against the wall.

This was supposed to be the dormitory of the miners, but now it has become the residence of the Hyena Gang.

A kerosene lamp was placed on the table next to the bed, six people were playing poker around the table, four were playing, two were watching, and the guns were placed beside them.

"You go through the window, I'll go through the door." Chen Jianqiu picked up the lever-action rifle and walked directly to the door.

He kicked open the door of the house.

The people who were playing cards in the room were stunned. They raised their heads or turned to look at the door of the room. A person they didn't know at all appeared there and pointed a gun at them.

Then, gunshots broke out in the room, sawdust flew everywhere, and guns rang out at the door and window at the same time. Before the six people in the room had time to fight back, four of them died all at once.

The two who were lucky enough not to be killed rolled over to the back of the double bed, and the other got under the bed.

Chen Jianqiu pulled the putter and shot the man behind the bed, hitting him in the back, and the man lay on the ground very quickly.

When Chen Jianqiu was about to push the bullet to load again, the push rod of the gun got stuck.

The broken gun that the hyena gang threw in the mine was really unreliable, and it had to be overhauled and maintained before it could be used.

He directly threw away the gun in his hand and took off the ax hanging from his waist.

Chen Jianqiu grabbed the foot of the gangster under the bed, dragged him out, then raised his ax and slashed at his back until he stopped moving.

The gunfire at this time has already alarmed the people on the sentry tower, and they began to yell in Mexican.

A mass of flames ignited from the direction of the mine, and gunshots began to blare from the mountains around the mine.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, people on the sentry tower kept falling down like dumplings.

Chen Jianqiu dealt with the people in the room, and as soon as he got to the door, he saw a person in front of the room running towards other rooms with his pants up.

Before Chen Jianqiu and the others reached the side of the house, this man just went out to drain the water. As a result, gunshots rang out from inside and outside the house, and he almost peed on his pants.

Chen Jianqiu picked up the ax in his hand and threw it at him.

The ax hit him right on the head, and the man fell to the ground and stopped.

In another room, Asuka and the others also neatly eliminated everyone in the room.

So far, Hernandez's hyena gang has suffered more than half of the casualties.

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(End of this chapter)