America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 147 I'm not leaving!
Chen Jianqiu took the lead and approached the camp.

He took off the dynamite, threw it at the carriage that was blocking the entrance to the camp, and turned on the shooter mode at the same time.

The explosives flew onto the carriage, and Chen Jianqiu raised a shot and blew the detonator.

"boom!"

The upper part of the carriage was blown away, sawdust was scattered, the wheels rolled to one side, the "corpse" was overturned by the shock wave, and the wreckage lay on the spot.

At this time, the patrolling soldiers in the camp had noticed the approach of the enemy. They were just about to shout for warning and shoot, but the explosion had already done it for them.

Then they saw a black horse jumping high over the wreckage of the wagon and flying across the camp.

Chen Jianqiu has already drank half a bottle of whiskey, and the "Thirteen Rings" in his hand is ready for these unlucky people.

The patrolling soldiers were obviously unaware of their fate. They were like actors in later movies, with exploding blood packs installed on their bodies, and bleeding flowers bloomed one after another within a few seconds.

The other soldiers had also been alarmed. They ran out of the tent, but every time they came out, they would be shot.

The Winchester bullet in Chen Jianqiu's hand was emptied.

In the few seconds just now, the god of death hastily descended on the camp. He kissed the place outside the tent and took the lives of dozens of soldiers.

Turtledove, Asuka, Danny... rushed in one after another, and they aimed at every soldier who appeared in front of them.

Another five or six American soldiers were lying on the ground.

The camp of 50 people is not big, and this team has rushed through half of the camp.

The commander of this team, Second Lieutenant Pierce, is in the tent discussing with his adjutant the release of the reconnaissance post tomorrow.

But the sudden explosion made Pierce startled.

Someone is coming to camp?Indians?

"Where's the sentinel? Where's the guard? What's the perimeter defense? Huh?" Pierce roared. He picked up his gun and rushed out of the tent, only to see Chen Jianqiu and the others raging in the camp and his own soldiers running away.

The bonfire on the ground was scattered, and the pots that had been placed on the fire were scattered all over the place, and the light in the camp was dim.

The faces of the Indian warriors were smeared with oil paint. Under the dim light, they looked like demons from another world. Some of them raised their guns to shoot, and some held their axes to kill the soldiers along the way.

However, Chen Jianqiu did not choose to load his repeating rifle with ammunition. He had already picked up his shotgun and sprayed shotguns at the tents along the way from top to bottom.

Many soldiers were sprayed to death in the tent through the door curtain, and the blood splashed on the white tent cloth, staining it red.

There is only a short period of time for the shock to cause chaos, and he must pour out the maximum firepower in the shortest time.

The bullets ran out quickly, and Chen Jianqiu took down a pack of explosives hanging on the other side of the black radish.

This pack of dynamite follows his inspiration from Pitkin, but this time with more time to make it.

He stuffed the dynamite pack with every nefarious thing he could find, and at the same time imaginable.

Including but not limited to: iron nails, broken steel balls, glass slag...

After the "fireworks" bloomed, the road ahead was almost empty, and those soldiers who had just escaped the bullets did not escape the "rain of death" that fell from the sky.

The soldiers who were hit wailed on the ground, and the rest had to hide in the tent and fight back relying on the tent.

These soldiers originally thought that the "weapons of mass destruction" in the hands of the man on the black horse should end here, but they underestimated Chen Jianqiu's malice towards this camp.

Since there is going to be a big commotion, how can we not set fire to it?
In the boundless wilderness, what could attract the surrounding American "friendly troops" more than a flame event?

On the saddles of all the horses, including the black radish, were bottles of wine, but not whiskey.

When sorting out supplies not long ago, Chen Jianqiu looked at the cloth strips in the mine, the whiskey he brought in, and the barrels of kerosene left in his mind.

Cloth strips, wine bottles, kerosene.

These three things combined into a wonderful thing in Chen Jianqiu's mind.

Molotov cocktail.

Although this thing first appeared during the Spanish Civil War, as a later generations of time traveler, how could Chen Jianqiu not know about this "world-renowned" thing.

As a result, Adam fell into a state of drunkenness for a long time, and by the time Chen Jianqiu returned to the base, dozens of kerosene burning bottles had been made.

"Come, try the cocktails from later generations!" Chen Jianqiu took off the Molotov cocktail, lit the flaming cloth strips, and threw them towards the tents one by one.

The Indian warriors behind him followed suit.

For a while, the sound of broken glass bottles was heard all the way they passed, tents were set on fire, and the soldiers who had just entered to hide ran out crying and howling.

The camp was full of flames, like hell.

"Squads, organize defenses on the spot and knock them off their horses!" Pierce was almost mad, because there were not many enemies entering the arena, but his camp was almost completely destroyed.

As he gave the order, he raised the gun in his hand.

Several groups of soldiers who were still fighting were surrounded by their direct superiors, and they relied on obstacles to shoot at the Indian soldiers who rushed into the camp.

The counterattack gunfire became intensive.

Danny was driving his horse to hack and kill in the camp, but he suddenly felt his body sink.

His mount was hit.

The horse fell, and Danny, who was tall and burly, was thrown out and fell to the ground.

Danny got up after rolling, and he found that not far away, there were turtledoves who were beaten off their horses.

Turtledove also saw Danny, but in the next second, he suddenly found Danny pointing a gun at him.

"White people are really unreliable!" A thought flashed in Turtledove's mind. Just as he was about to raise his gun to fight back, Danny yelled, "Low your head!"

Turtledove reacted immediately and fell to the ground. When he turned his head, a white soldier with a gun fell behind him.

Danny reached out and pulled the turtledove up.

"I owe you once," said the turtledove.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't think about it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to pay it back! I won't have a chance to ask for it either!" Danny raised his gun again and knocked down a soldier who was aiming in this direction.

But not only these two, soldiers in other camps also found the two men who had fallen from their horses, and seven or eight people surrounded them and shot at them.

Danny and Turtledove fought and retreated, but soon fell into a dead end, and there were not many bullets on them.

"It's over, it seems that the two of us have to confess here today."

Chen Jianqiu, who had already rushed out from the other side of the camp, suddenly found that there were two fewer people behind him.

"Where are Danny and Turtledove?" Chen Jianqiu asked Asuka while looking back.

Before Asuka could answer, he found the answer in the middle of the far camp.

Chen Jianqiu reined in the horse, turned the horse's head, and shouted to the people behind him: "Brothers, change the bullets, and follow me to kill again."

However, Danny and Turtledove, who were besieged in the center, couldn't wait any longer. Their condition was very bad, with one arm injured and one calf shot.

They ran out of ammunition and food, and they were about to die under the guns of American soldiers.

At this time, Indian-specific whistles and shouts sounded, and a group of people emerged from the flames soaring into the sky, and they rushed in from another direction of the camp.

It was Geronimo, and another squad finally showed up.

Chen Jianqiu arranged for them to be slightly staggered from him. After attracting attention from his side, Geronimo led the second team into the field from another direction.

They appeared behind Pierce. This kind of whistle and shout sounded like a reminder to the ears of these soldiers, and they came along with their nightmares countless times.

Geronimo rushed to the front, his bronze-colored skin shone brightly with the flames, like a god of war, he rushed directly from his horse into the soldiers besieging Danny, and began to chop and kill.

And Adam began to shoot continuously, and under the blessing of the shooter state, he hit every shot on the horse.

The two of them broke up the encirclement so abruptly.

Chen Jianqiu looked at the crowd in the arena with a smile on his face.

What is saturated rescue?This is called saturation rescue!

"Go, join them, and fight out together."

At this time, Pierce, who was standing near his tent, was already furious.

"Where did they come from? How many more?" He yelled at his adjutant, who was stuttering and unable to speak. He really couldn't answer this question.

At this moment, around a dozen soldiers had gathered around Pierce, and they built a defense around Pierce.

"Where's Gatling? Where's my Gatling?" Pierce suddenly thought of his two cannons.

These two machine guns were originally used as heavy weapons to defend against the Indian cavalry attack, but tonight's night attack was too sudden, the two machine guns were still on the carriage, and the cloth was not even lifted.

"Quickly, find a few people to go to Gatling, kill them, and don't let any of them escape!"

At this time, the fire in the camp had spread, and there was a sea of ​​flames everywhere. Pierce couldn't imagine that his camp with more than fifty people was beaten up like this by Indians who didn't know the number and direction. Ke confessed.

Several soldiers climbed onto the two cannons, they lifted the cloth, and began to prepare to shoot at the enemies in the field.

Geronimo saw the two cannons, and he knew how powerful these things were. Any person or horse that appeared in front of him would be torn to pieces.

"Hurry up, take the wounded and leave quickly." Geronimo shouted loudly.

It was not only Geronimo who saw the Gatling Cannon, but also Chen Jianqiu who had rushed into the camp again.

His original plan was to retreat quickly after joining Geronimo, but when he saw the two cannons, he changed his mind.

Use Gatling, right?Don't let me go, right?

Then I will not leave!

　Two more, three thousand words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)