infinite boiling

Chapter 1440 Snatch
In this era, even in the United States, which will dominate the world in the future, the development of industrialization and urbanization has just begun, and the entire California is still full of natural wilderness.

Running wildly in the wilderness, Tang Zheng even saw a few native Indians with brightly colored feathers on their heads, holding simple matchlock guns, chasing deer.

Riding a fine horse and pulling eleven more, Tang Zheng charged forward in a mighty manner. Wherever he went, passers-by stopped and looked at him curiously.

In nearly a day, Tang Zheng had run away and killed six horses. Although he was sorry for these mounts, there was nothing he could do. Every minute now was precious to him.

When a small town appeared in the field of vision, the mount under his crotch seemed to be dying. The horse's mouth was constantly foaming, and it was shaking a little while running.

"I'm sorry!" Tang Zheng pulled out his bayonet and stabbed the big yellow horse's ass fiercely. He wanted to squeeze out its remaining value as much as possible.

The big yellow horse lived up to everyone's expectations, and finally rushed into the town, but as soon as it stepped into the town, the horse's hooves could no longer exert strength, and its front legs softened, and it knelt down to the ground.

Tang Zheng left the stirrup with both feet, let go of the rein at the same time, pressed the horse's head, and jumped off the horse's back.

Boom, the big yellow horse fell to the ground, sprinting inertia, coupled with more than a ton of weight, it was like a steamroller, wiped out on the road, leaving a deep red bloodstain.

The big yellow horse was foaming and struggling for a long time, and it didn't even have the energy to scream.

The residents of several nearby towns watched this scene dumbfounded, and felt incredible, horses are very expensive domestic animals, how could he waste them like this?
"Go get some water, get some high-quality materials, and feed it!" Tang Zheng comforted the other horses, and took out two hundred dollars, "Who wants to do it?"

At this time, this was a large sum of money, and the townspeople rushed forward excitedly after being dazed.

"Don't be lazy, or if you let me know, I'll blow your head off!" Tang Zheng chose a middle-aged woman who looked very honest, gave her the money, and walked towards the town, "A place to eat is at where?"

Although it took some time to find it, this was what Tang Zheng lacked the most. He could go on for a few days without eating or drinking, but the horses couldn't. They needed to rest.

"There is a tavern in the town, and your horses can also be taken care of!" Some townspeople greeted Tang Zheng enthusiastically, asking about his background.

"That horse is too badly injured, it's doomed to die, can you sell it to me?" An old man took off his hat and greeted Tang Zheng with a sly smile. Short of money, the dead horse is probably gone, and he can take the opportunity to make a fortune.

"Okay, but you have to answer a few questions for me!"

Hearing Tang Zheng's reply, the old man couldn't be more excited.

The two of them had just walked into the tavern when the old man was already shouting.

"George, hurry up and have a couple of good whiskeys, and let your son take care of the horses outside and ask for the best fodder."

"Where is the largest city away from here?" Tang Zheng pushed the wine glass aside, "Please bring me a glass of water and lunch."

"San Francisco!" The old man was obviously a little stupid, picked up his glass, and couldn't wait to take a sip.

"Didn't you see the direction I'm coming from? I'm going to Salt Lake City!" Tang Zheng rolled his eyes at this guy, and said in a serious tone, "If your answer is so incoherent again, I will smash your head!"

"Sacramento, the state capital of California!" The old man said solemnly.

"It's too far away, come closer, a city with a train station!" Tang Zheng drank water, thinking about the next itinerary.

Only after riding a horse did he realize that there is no difference for a short distance, but once the distance exceeds one day, it will be far behind the train, and it is too wasteful of energy.

Riding a horse is physical work, and the bumps are unbearable. If it weren't for Tang Zheng, the bones of ordinary people would have fallen apart.

"Vallejo, if you want to ride a horse, it will take about half a day!" The old man smiled and replied respectfully.

"A lowly yellow man deserves your humiliation!"

An untimely voice sounded, the old man didn't need to look, he knew it was a well-known rotten boy in the town, he was obviously eyeing this young man and was going to blackmail him.

"Your lunch!" George put the plate full of food in front of Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng gave the dollar, picked up the spoon, and quickly wiped out the food.

The tall cowboy saw that the other party didn't answer the call, so he couldn't get angry, so he pushed away the chair and walked to the bar.

Stretching his right hand into his clothes, scratching it, the young man dressed in denim coughed deliberately, and spit thick phlegm into Tang Zheng's dinner plate.

The people in the tavern burst into laughter, thinking that the young man was going to be unlucky.

"Sorry, I didn't see you here!" The cowboy put his right hand on the revolver in the waist holster, with obvious threats.

A few of the bad boy's younger brothers also surrounded him.

"Don't be impulsive, you will die if you fight, give them some money and get rid of them!" The old man persuaded, this kid is just an outsider, even if he is killed, the sheriff will not be troublesome.

"Boy, if you are sensible..."

Before the bad guy could finish his sentence, he was interrupted. Tang Zheng picked up the dinner plate and slammed it on his face.

The younger brothers drew their guns quickly in shock, but unfortunately it was still too slow.

Tang Zheng grabbed the bad guy by the hair, slammed it on the bar counter with a bang, took his revolver away, and put it on his head.

Bang, a bullet tore through the ear and sank into the plank.

The rotten boy screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and the other guests were not calm anymore, they squatted down and hid under the table, fearing that they would hurt the fish in the pond.

"Please follow the recipe just now and bring me another lunch!" Tang Zheng said to the startled owner.

"Let me go, do you know who my uncle is?"

Before the bad boy's threat was finished, Tang Zheng picked up the whiskey glass and smashed it hard on his temple.

Pfft, the wine glass shattered, and blood gushed out, drowning the bad boy's big face.

The old man was so frightened that his legs couldn't stand still, and when he saw the bad guy's eyeballs were smashed out.

"One minute, I can't see the food, and you will be like him!" Tang Zheng pointed his revolver at the shopkeeper. As for the rotten boy, after being released, he slid to the floor.

"Kill him!" A younger brother reacted, but just after shouting, a bullet shot through his head, knocking off his skull.

The distance was too close, Tang Zheng could blow their heads off even with his eyes closed.

Bang, bang, bang, several dead bodies fell to the ground.

The onlookers lost their composure and fled out of the tavern one after another. The old man was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, regretting coming to the door.

"You, you go, his uncle is the police chief, he will kill you." The old man was quite smart, he knew how to encircle Wei to save Zhao, pretended to care about Tang Zheng, and let him leave voluntarily.

"After eating, I will go!"

Being pointed at by a gun, the owner could only serve lunch obediently, but his trembling hands spilled a lot of food.

Tang Zheng took the plate and devoured it hungrily. As for the strong pungent bloody smell, it didn't affect him at all.

More and more townspeople gathered around, hiding outside and looking around. The town sheriff took a shotgun and fired it into the tavern.

A hole was blown out of the wooden ceiling, and sawdust was scattered down one after another.

Tang Zheng didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to ask the old man questions. He didn't just focus on his journey this day, he thought of a lot of coping strategies, and fortunately, he had an answer.

"Rush in and kill him, and each person can share two hundred dollars!" The sheriff already knew that a big money came, anyway, he was Chinese, and no one would hold him accountable if he killed him. He was very excited about the price.

After eating and drinking, Tang Zheng got up, ran to the window next to him, and slammed it out.

"He's over here!"

Amidst the sound of shattering glass, all the townspeople shouted nervously, but they were immediately drowned out by gunshots.

Against the sheriff with Tang Zheng's strength, he was completely crushed. Before he saw the target, he was shot in the neck, was torn apart, and fell down with a plop.

Tang Zheng fired a few shots casually, and the townspeople scattered like birds and beasts.

Throwing away the empty revolver, Tang Zheng rode on a sorrel horse and continued on his way.

In the evening, Tang Zheng arrived in Vallejo, asked about the location of the train station, and rushed over directly.

There is still no train leaving immediately, and the earliest train will go to Sacramento at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.

"Let's go tomorrow morning, I must have filled up the water and coal!" After asking how many trains were parked in the train station, Tang Zheng couldn't wait, and rushed over with his horse.

"Hey, people waiting, don't enter, leave quickly!" The staff guarding the station saw Tang Zheng appearing, and immediately chased him away.

"I lost my salute!" Tang Zheng found an excuse, and when he approached the employee, he slashed his neck with a hand knife.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is really suitable for wanton destruction.

"You still need a coolie, you are the only one!" Tang Zheng put the fainted employee on the horseback, and found the train after spending 10 minutes.

During the period, two more employees were knocked unconscious, and now they are all coolies, wielding shovels at the locomotive and adding coal to the boiler.

Tang Zheng pointed a gun at them, looked at the pressure gauge, and asked about the driving method while waiting for the boiler to heat up.

I have to say that the trains in this period are really simple, and there are rails, so derailment is unlikely.

"Okay, can we go?" An employee with a black face wiped his sweat and begged Tang Zheng. He was still shocked that someone dared to rob the train. Is this guy crazy?What's the use of grabbing this thing?Can't sell it?
"You are gone, who will add coal to me? Don't worry, as long as you reach your destination, I will give you [-] dollars each!"

Tang Zheng moved down the valve lever, a stream of white steam sprayed out from both sides of the train, and with the sharp and ear-piercing roar, the train started slowly.

More and more employees were alarmed, rushed to the platform, and then saw the train go away.

"What's going on?" The station master was dumbfounded, "Who made it go away?"

In order to save time and effort, Tang Zheng left only one carriage and the front of the carriage, and now the rest of the horses are locked in for emergencies.

(End of this chapter)