America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 175 The New Chief Is Dead Again

Chen Jianqiu rode a black radish and galloped all the way in the wilderness.

He deliberately controlled the distance from the pursuers, at a distance where they could see him, but couldn't shoot at him.

Then, after the group of people got a little tired, they would get closer and use "thirteen rings" to kill them one by one.

This intuition for the sense of distance was also gradually realized in his recent battles. In Adam's words, this is the only way to fight immediately in the west.

If it was just Vaughn's cavalry, Chen Jianqiu didn't care.

Many of them have started to point their skill points over the years to punching holes, which is why they were so miserable by the "remnants" of the Nahua people with bows and arrows.

What he was worried about was the wave of people coming towards the camp that he saw before. If he guessed correctly, it was either Crook's scouting force or Lynch's Pinkerton detectives.

Crook's soldiers lost their tracks from the outskirts of Lincolnshire. Even if they learned again, it was not their style of scouting troops to go deep into the desert hundreds of kilometers alone.

So, it could only be Detective Pinkerton.

Although they suffered a loss in Lincolnshire last time, they didn't hurt their bones.

In addition, their leader Lynch, as a person with a talent for marksmanship, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Chen Jianqiu's caution is justified.

Because behind him, the hook-nosed Lynch had followed up with his subordinates, and they appeared behind Bruno and the others.

A sense of insecurity has run through Lynch's ranks since the last evacuation at Lincolnshire.

This team was formed by Lynch himself, and the members believed in him deeply.

They are the most elite team of the Pinkerton Detective Agency in the west, and they have settled many things for their boss.

Even the loss of Rost and the dozen or so people in the cave by Montrose before was attributed to Rost's recklessness and disobedience.

No one has ever questioned Lynch's ability and judgment.

But this time, the results made the elites of these detective agencies too frustrated.

Lynch discovered this, his will was as hard as steel, and he never lost confidence in treasures.

He has planned for a long time, and he believes that all these are just small setbacks.

Lynch decided to let his men regain confidence.

As a result, the gangsters around Lincolnshire who usually acted recklessly were unlucky. Lynch led the detectives to track down Chen Jianqiu, while venting his anger on them.

Pile, who was still lying on the bed, never expected that Lynch had solved most of the problems he hadn't solved.

But it also took part of their time.

After they entered the Chihuahuan Desert, they rushed all the way, following the trail of Chen Jianqiu and the others, and chased them over.

"Sir, a group of people appeared behind us!" The soldiers behind Bruno reported to him.

At this moment, Bruno was very irritable. This was the first time he led the soldiers to fight as a commander.

The person in front went fast and sometimes slowed down, and I seemed to be able to keep up with his speed, but every time I raised my gun to shoot, the bullets seemed to fly to nowhere, and they couldn't hit them at all.

"What do they do?" Bruno was very angry at his subordinate's inattention, "Focus on the goal in front of you!"

"Yes, but they have already followed," said the soldier.

Bruno turned his head and saw a group of "respectable men" on horseback appearing on the flanks of their team, and the leader was already driving alongside him not far from him.

"We are private detectives of the Pinkerton Detective Agency. I hope you will tell us our identity. If it is a local militia, I hope you can follow the command and cooperate with us." The adjutant behind Lynch shouted at Bruno.

Follow your orders?Who do you think you are?
Bruno, who had just become the top security officer of the region for ten minutes, was furious.

This is so disrespectful, so bean buns are not dry food?The newly appointed chief is not the chief anymore?
"Can you go away? Don't interfere with our pursuit of fugitives!"

Bruno yelled in Lynch's direction, not caring too much about working with these people.

Ten or so people chasing one person, what cooperation?
But suddenly caught off guard "bang" a gunshot.

Bruno fell off his horse, and the soldiers and horses behind him couldn't dodge and stepped on him.

He soon became a corpse,

Lynch stuffed the gun into the holster around his waist again, and turned his gaze back to Chen Jianqiu who was in front of him. He had already seen that this group of people had no numbers, so he shot Bruno to death without talking nonsense.

"Whoever is willing to follow us will be a member of the Pinkerton Detective Agency from today on." He didn't look back, his voice was clear and resonant.

He didn't say what would happen if he didn't want to follow him, but those soldiers looked at the well-equipped detectives beside them, of course they knew what the result would be.

Anyway, the last designated leader is dead, who is not following.

Chen Jianqiu in the front suddenly discovered that the pursuers behind him had changed, the two groups of troops merged into one, and the one rushing to the front was none other than Lynch.

Chen Jianqiu took out the Winchester repeating rifle, turned around and shot three times at the back.

Lynch was staring at him intently.

He knew that the person in front of him had the same talent as himself as a shooter. He didn't know what the opponent's shooter was like, but judging from the previous battle in Lincolnshire, it was even better than him.

To deal with him, he must remain focused at all times.

So, after seeing Chen Jianqiu's movements, he immediately dodged.

The bullet missed him, but two other shots hit two detectives beside him.

One of them was hit in the head and died on the spot; the other, like Lynch, made an evasive move ahead of time, but was still hit in the shoulder, and only scored the horse team and retreated to the rear of the team.

Lynch raised the spring field in his hand, this time he didn't lock it for too long, because he knew that if the time was too long, Chen Jianqiu's bullets would fly over immediately.

Chen Jianqiu saw Lynch's movements, and quickly made dodge movements.

But the moment the gun went off, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

That dying feeling reappeared.

In the shooter state, he could clearly see the trajectory of the bullet.

He obviously made a dodge move, but the bullet came directly in the direction he dodged.

Chen Jianqiu suddenly remembered that in the duel in Lincolnshire, the bullets fired by this guy were all with anticipation, and they were stuck by his aim, and no one could escape.

I'm afraid it's too late to dodge now.

Suddenly, he felt the position of his body move, and the bullet flew past his clothes.

It was black radish. This black horse also sensed the danger, and cut off the line while running at a high speed, allowing its master to escape the catastrophe.

"Good radish!" Chen Jianqiu shouted, and turned around to shoot two more shots.

This shot Lynch was very embarrassed, because Chen Jianqiu's speed was getting faster and faster, and a soldier behind him was directly hit and fell under the horse.

Pinkerton's detectives all shot in Chen Jianqiu's direction, and dense bullets chased after him.

Black Carrot kept dodging left and right, but the bullets became more and more dense, and several times it was dangerous.

"Luoba, let's go!" Chen Jianqiu no longer wanted to fight, he pinched the black radish's horse's belly.

The black horse stepped up, like lightning, and abruptly began to distance itself from the pursuers.

If this speed is followed, Chen Jianqiu will soon be able to throw off the pursuers.

However, when Chen Jianqiu turned his head to look forward, he noticed a change in the sky.

Directly in front of him, in the direction of Roswell Town, the black clouds in the sky had already formed a thick piece, hanging down, as if they were within reach.They are convoluted together, and the shape is extremely weird.

And from this low-hanging black cloud, a tube-shaped thing is gradually protruding out, getting thicker and thicker, until it gradually becomes a funnel shape and connects to the ground.

A tornado is forming.

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(End of this chapter)