America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 176 The Windchaser

Tornadoes are one of the constant natural disasters on this continent.

From the plains of Montana to the swamps of Florida, from the Mississippi River to the Rocky Mountains.People will see its phantom from time to time.Together with hurricanes, wildfires and earthquakes, it has brought eternal memories to the civilization on this continent.

It will appear without warning, come with the power of heaven and earth, destroy everything in its path, and then disappear in less than two hours at most.

Its temper is as unpredictable and moody as this piece of nature.

So, no one can predict where it will move, just like no one knows when it will rain in the western sky.

If you see a forming tornado neither going left nor right, but getting bigger and bigger in your eyes, then congratulations, it must be coming in your direction.

Chen Jianqiu is now facing such a situation.

In less than 5 minutes, the newly born tornado in front turned into a huge thick tube, connecting the sky and the earth.

The dust and flying sand it rolled up turned its whole body into a khaki color, and it looked extremely shocking and terrifying from a distance.

Chen Jianqiu had already felt its breath, and the wind gradually became stronger, blowing his hat to the back.

The speed of the black radish seems to have slowed down.

"Boss!" He had nowhere to go! " shouted the adjutant behind Lynch.

The man in front seemed to have no other choice but to turn his horse's head and surrender or fight to the death.

However, he saw Chen Jianqiu turn around suddenly.He glanced at them provocatively, then leaned down and almost merged with the black horse into a whole.

Chen Jianqiu clung to Hei Luobo's ear, and patted his head lightly:
"Good brother, let's meet the big guy in front and see if those cowards in the back dare to follow.

The black radish was uncommonly silent.

Its pace suddenly accelerated, bursting out with terrifying explosive power, and rushed forward against the wind.

He is accelerating!
Like the daring owner on his back, this former wasteland horse king will not be afraid of anything that appears in the wild west, whether it is thunder falling from the sky or raging mountain torrents.

If it's a tornado that destroys everything.

That, then, chase, wind.

The detectives chasing behind also entered the outer wind circle, and they obviously began to feel the blockage brought by the oncoming gust of wind.

These people raised their guns and shot at Chen Jianqiu.

But when they aimed at the person in front along the front sight, they found that the person's figure suddenly became smaller, and the distance between them and him was instantly enlarged.

"He's crazy!" The adjutant couldn't believe his eyes. Instead of stopping, turning around, or changing direction, the adjutant accelerated towards the tornado.

"Follow!" Lynch ordered.

"But." The adjutant hesitated.

"Follow!" Lynch emphasized his order again, he bent down like Chen Jianqiu, and began to drive his mount forward.

The horse on his lap is also an old horse, Missouri Foxtrot, who has been with him for many years.He didn't believe that he couldn't go where the young man in front could go.

The adjutant had no choice but to wave his hands at the people behind, and everyone had to kick their mounts desperately a few times, forcing them to chase forward.

So, on the wilderness with low clouds, a person and a horse, like Don Quixote, charged towards the huge tornado, followed by another group of people and horses.

As they got closer to the tornado, the airflow around them became stronger and stronger, and the direction was also unpredictable.

Chen Jianqiu and Hei Luobo still did not slow down their speed, but something happened to the detectives chasing after them.

The horses under their crotches, when facing the gust of wind and the huge monster in front of them, showed the unevenness of creatures,

Some of them were exhausted and slowed down; some were frightened, stopped in place and circled, no matter how kicked by their masters, they were unwilling to take a step closer to the monster that pierced the sky in front of them; there was another one, the horse stumbled and threw His master lifted it down.

The chasing team was naturally divided into echelons, and the distance between the echelons gradually widened.

Until later, except for Lynch and the adjutant, everyone else fell behind.

Lynch's foxtrot horse had reached its limit, and the adjutant's mount was almost in the same state. However, the black horse in front of them did not show any signs of fatigue, but was full of energy and ran faster and faster.

Chen Jianqiu, who was at the front, heard that the sound of the wind had changed, from whistling to rumbling.

He knew that he was already very close to the body of the tornado.

Chen Jianqiu raised his head.

Even though he had experienced countless times during this period, he was still deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

A huge cylinder connects the sky and the earth, just like Optimus Prime, this huge body rolls up anything it touches and swallows it, and there are bursts of "rumbling" thunder sounds inside, Full of the power of nature, there is a great potential
The dark cloud above it has been pulled into a vortex by the main body, following the rotation below.

Chen Jianqiu was chasing after the wind, of course not for sightseeing, he patted the dark horse again.

"Brother, let's increase the size."

Of course, black radish doesn't need him to say anything.

Chen Jianqiu suddenly felt that the people behind him seemed to be getting smaller again.

Yes, it's a step up in speed.

It also accelerates!
God knows how many stalls this horse has.

At the same time, Lynch and his adjutant were chasing after the dark horse.

"Boss, don't chase, that kid's speeding up is a dead end!" The adjutant couldn't lift his head anymore, and he felt that his chief had been stunned, "He will be swept in by the tornado soon."

"No, you need to see people when you live, and you need to see corpses when you die."

Lynch thought that if someone like Chen Jianqiu didn't confirm the death in person, there would always be a way to cheat the corpse and escape.

He also knew that if he didn't shoot now, there would be no chance of shooting again.

So Lynch forcibly straightened up and raised his gun to shoot.

But the wind was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't hold the gun steadily.

He fired a few shots, but he didn't know whether it was due to the wind direction or a problem with aiming.It is unknown where these bullets flew.

Although the sound of the wind drowned out the gunshots, Chen Jianqiu happened to lie on the horse's back and glanced back, only to find that there were only two pursuers left behind.

Only two left?

Chen Jianqiu didn't intend to continue running, he saw Lynch struggling to aim.

You beat me against the wind, but I beat you, right?

Since you like chasing so much, don't leave even one of them.

He leaned against Black Carrot's back, turned on the shooter mode and leaned over, "bang" just one shot.

Lynch, who was leaning over and squinting his eyes, suddenly felt his body sink.

His fox trot horse was shot and fell to the ground while running at a high speed, throwing Lynch out and falling heavily to the ground.

Lynch only felt his eyes go dark, and he passed out.

Seeing that he was not killed by one shot, Chen Jianqiu was about to push the lever to make up for another shot, but at this time the people from the second echelon had already caught up, and a volley of bullets came over.

In addition, Lin Qi's deputy jumped off the horse and tried to rescue him, but Chen Jianqiu was unable to succeed for a while.

None of Pinkerton's detectives were willing to take a step forward. They turned their horses and shot at Chen Jianqiu indiscriminately, while leading their fainting boss to evacuate quickly.

Chen Jianqiu felt a little regretful. It seemed that such a strong wind had a considerable impact on the bullets.

He reined in the horse.

He didn't intend to really crash into the tornado, but the direction of this behemoth in the next second will always be an unsolved mystery.

Chen Jianqiu planned to stay where he was.

The black radish got a chance to rest. It stood like a sculpture in the wilderness with its master, watching the astonishing tornado in front of him.

After staying in place for a brief few minutes, the tornado finally began to move again.

Chen Jianqiu looked along the direction it was moving, and a dilapidated small town stood there quietly.

Roswell.

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