As night falls, only slightly heavier shadows can be seen on the moonlit plain.

A carriage was parked on the unobstructed flat ground around it, and three corpses were placed on it, but the corpses had a lot of blood on them.

On the hill in the distance, three figures were staggered, and Django was walking back and forth in a bit of a hurry.

Seeing this, Schultz whispered to him, but he didn't listen at all, but angrily replied. Under Russell's orders, Django quieted down, and honestly lay on the ground to watch the movement near the carriage.

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Schultz was very helpless about this, and he was not bad for Django, but he couldn't understand why the black man was hostile to him.

As everyone knows, Django has long regarded Russell as the boss, and Schultz has come to the gang to steal money...... Originally, the two of them could complete the work, but now the bounty is divided between three people, how can Django, who has not seen much of the world, have a good impression of him.

"Bruce, did you put all the explosives in the corpse?"

Django pouted: "You won't be as stupid as you, the bounty of the three of you is so wasted." ”

"There were explosives planted on the wheels, and the explosives that were put into the corpses also had fuses left."

Schultz nodded silently as if he hadn't heard Django speak.

Russell leaned under the tree and watched the fire in the distance with a telescope, and a group of people galloped in on horseback with torches, this group was very lively, all wearing white cloth jackets, and only digging out two eye holes, which is typical of the Ku Klux Klan.

Russell smiled with satisfaction: "Here we are." ”

"How? Stay here and play remotely? ”

Russell shook his head: "Since their goal is annihilation, then we can't be too polite." ”

Django's eyes lit up.

Schultz opened his mouth and did not refute, according to his principle theory, if the other party came to attack them, then it was normal to fight back, but if it was said to kill them all...... It's a bit excessive.

But he is not a Virgin, and it is good to be principled. After Russell's debate, success lowered his bottom line of principle by a few points, why? Because the three bodies were wasted, it stands to reason that Bennett would be responsible for compensation, and if Bennett died here, then it would make sense for the three of them to go to Bennett Manor to get the money themselves.

"What are these people arguing about?" Django saw that the other party was chattering in place, and asked.

Russell said: "There are too many members of the gang, and there are bound to be different ideas. ”

Schultz frowned: "Bruce, have you experienced it before?" ”

"Not here."

Russell got up and said to Django, "Let's go down and prepare, and Schultz will hand it over to you remotely." ”

Schultz was stunned and nodded suspiciously: "Okay, do you need me to kill Bennett?" ”

"If your gun is fast enough, of course you can."

Russell and Django descended the high ground and waited behind on horseback, both lightly armed without torches, but both with a dozen bullet nests and four revolvers in their pockets.

In the West in 1858, cowboys were particular about drawing guns to duel, often with a single bullet that could determine victory or defeat. But when there are many people fighting, you must prepare as many bullets as possible so that you can ensure that you can kill more people.

Otherwise, the firepower is not enough, and it is likely that the enemy will seize the opportunity to fight back.

Bennett rushed forward with a large group of men and horses and surrounded the carriage. Then he sent someone to go up to the carriage to inspect them, and when he saw three corpses, the man turned his head and shouted, "There are no living people, only three corpses!" ”

Bennett scolded, "Cunning! It's cunning, they were afraid of being killed by us, so they lost their bounty prey and ran away lightly, what a pity......"

Before he could finish scolding, two horses rushed in the distance.

Russell double-wielded his pistol and pulled the trigger at the wheel.

A gunshot rang out, and the bullets erupted like fiery snakes heading straight for the wheels......

Bang!

The huge explosion killed and injured dozens of people around him, but the explosion was not over, followed by two explosions, and the explosives hidden in the corpses broke the flesh and blood all over the ground.

Bennett was fortunately far away, and was not injured except for some feces and flesh on his body.

But the close ones were miserable, and they were blown away several meters together with the horses they were sitting on, and their arms and legs were all bent backwards, and they lay on the ground in strange shapes.

Bennett's face was horrified, and he looked back at the debris of the explosion and the twin horsemen charging in the distance.

He never thought that the other party would be so neat and cruel, let alone so bold.

How dare you attack white people!

He is the supreme white man, and the colored people are ants, why do they dare to provoke the gods?

Can't figure it out......

Bang!

Just as the fiery explosion was about to calm down, gunshots rang out.

Russell double-wielded a pistol at Bennett, one shot in the head, and the second shot went through his left eye and flew out of the back of his head, bringing out several blood clots.

Bennett fell to the ground, and Russell didn't look at him, but turned his gun on the others.

On the hill in the distance, Schultz saw Russell's marksmanship with the blessing of the telescope, and he originally wanted to shoot Bennett, but Russell's gun was too fast.

Almost as soon as the explosion sounded, Russell had already opened fire, and Schultz was still admiring the art of the explosion.

Bang Bang-

The whites scattered and fled, frightened by the explosion.

Roaring: "There is an ambush! ”

"Damn, Bennett led us into the arms of the Grim Reaper."

"It's a scythe of death!"

Bang Bang-

The white man drove his horse to speed up, and Russell and Django chased after him and shot and harvested, mercilessly calling each other one by one.

The whites didn't turn back and fight back, they just wanted to escape from the range of the Death Scythe, but they didn't know that the Scythe was also chasing them.

When Schultz reacted, he immediately set up his spear and pulled the trigger on the moving white man.

It was a one-sided harvest, and there was no doubt that Russell's guns were fast, with plenty of bullets, and there was no piece of armor left behind by the whites who were killed naturally.

Django was also very happy, he slaughtered nine people in this harvest, each of them was shot several times, although there was a suspicion of wasting bullets, but his marksmanship was not bad now, he was just worried that the white man would die very happily, so he made up two more shots, so that they could go to God as soon as possible.

"Bruce! Several people fled. ”

Russell nodded, stopped his horse, turned his head and waved in Schultz's direction.

It didn't take long for Schultz to arrive on horseback, and he looked at the corpses all over the ground and said, "I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so accurate and fast." The No. 1 fast gun in Texas is none other than you. ”

Russell shook his head: "I don't want these false names, I just want to do something practical." ”

"What are you going to do? Do you really want to go back to the manor and kill them all? ”

"It's not about killing everything, it's about leaving no future trouble. Do you understand? Please be careful with the wording. ”

Schultz choked on his throat and had to nod.

Russell waved his hand: "If you want to gain a foothold in the United States, you can't do it without a gun." If you want to make a fortune simply by working as a bounty hunter, there are too few prey and too many hunters, this is a typical 6-inch cake, but there are many people who share it, and no one can eat enough. ”

"So if you want to implement your ideas, you have to have enough money."

Schultz rubbed his white beard and said, "Do you know my ideals? ”

"Isn't that just trying to help people like Django?"

Russell said it easily, but it thundered in the ears of Schultz and Django.

Schultz looked at Django, and when he made eye contact with him, he quickly turned his head to look away.

"Django, don't get me wrong. I mean a country without slavery......"

Django shook his head: "I understand, Schultz you are a good person. ”

"Thank you, you complimented me."

Russell waved his hand and said, "If you don't leave, those white people should have a move back to the manor." ”

With that, he drove his horse forward.

Bennett Manor.

Six white men had fled from the bombing attack and shouted as they entered the manor, and the news spread that Bennett and many other whites had been killed.

In order not to be implicated, they put all the blame on the black slaves, and Bennett and all the white people who died were the victims.

"A dozen black slaves came, and they robbed us...... Killed a lot of white people, pick up guns and protect our estate! ”

"Bennett is dead, and now I have the highest status here, and they all obey my orders! Lock all the black slaves in their rooms and kill them if they dare to resist! ”

Since you have been wronged outside, you have to go back to your home to be majestic.

Isn't that free black Django rampant? I'm going to kill your kind!

"All white people assemble, speed! The black slave group is here, they are looting everywhere, and they have already plundered three small towns! Hurry! ”

Adam, a white slave owner, yelled.

The five white men next to them were already frightened, but they could only follow Adam's roar, and if they didn't, their status on the plantation would be in ruins.

The plantation owner next door will use illegal means to rob their fields and end up in white trash.

There were also more than thirty white people on the manor, more than twenty of them were women, and the rest were all young men in their 20s, who were also the sons of those who had died.

Shocked when they heard the news, they hurriedly rummaged through their homes for guns and ammunition, and their faces were as pale as the corpses that had been dead for three days.

Two black maids trembled with fright and smashed the vase on the table, and the nervous white woman raised her gun and opened fire.

Bang Bang-

The black maid fell to the floor, blood spilling all over the floor.

The white woman panicked, "Alice...... I, I didn't mean to, whoever let you mess around, you broke the vase, I must punish you! Yes, it must be punished!

”

There were several figures moving outside, and Ashdam kept yelling, stirring up the tension of the whites and the impatience of the blacks.

Astdam knew very well that the three men would not dare to chase down the manor, but if he wanted to take the manor, he would have to cause a riot in order to establish his prestige as the new slave owner!

Sure enough, after they shouted, some black slaves, who had had been oppressed, rebelled.

The black slave knew that the white people had gone out on horseback to do evil, and the six people who came back had blood on their bodies, and they must have encountered looting, otherwise they would not have had this expression.

Seeing that several of their companions were shot, they completely resisted!

The three black men stepped forward and knocked the white woman down, then threw the gun out the window, turned their heads and shouted, "Run!" ”

"Run!"

Yes, this is the complete revolt of the black slaves.

In this day and age, not every black person is Django, and their servility has gone so far into their bones that they dare not kill whites even if they are crushed into dry corpses......

The black slaves fled in panic, and the white men gathered outside saw this and killed mercilessly.

The gunshots kept coming!

Several black slaves were shot and killed, while the whites, showing no mercy, still raised their guns and shot at the fleeing blacks.

"Shoot, kill these disobedient! Shit, don't fucking shoot me in the ear. ”

Bang Bang-

Outside the manor, the three horsemen came galloping wildly, listening to the gunfire in the manor, Django frowned and glanced at Russell.

Schultz is also a little strange, why is there a gunshot?

"They're shooting black people."

“way？”

Django was puzzled.

After Schultz was silent, he spoke: "The new slave owner needs Liwei!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the blacks in the manor can't die, they're still useful."

Russell pedaled forward, Django and Schultz following.

Their ideas are somewhat complicated, and Russell is very simple, he doesn't have so much pity, he just thinks that black people can't die, otherwise the next plan will be too wasteful of time.

"Kill the whites first, Schultz?"

"Yes."

"Django, your main task is to appease the blacks, they have some admiration for you, and you are going to become their boss."

"Okay."

The gate of the manor was closed, and the three of them rode over the wall and landed directly inside the manor.

A white man guarding the door next to him was startled.

"Shit, scare me......"

Bang!

Russell did not hesitate to send the projectile.

Schultz went straight to the three white men on horseback and killed one of them with two shots, and the remaining two, when they reacted, cursed loudly and in horror.

"They're coming! Fight back, shit...... Don't run! ”

Ashdam roared and shot at Schultz.

Schultz bent down to dodge the gun, lying on the horse's back and firing continuously, and the horse on which Ashdam sat down was agitated, and his body threw Aston off the horse.

As soon as he landed, Django arrived from behind and shot Adam twice before he could get up.

"..."

Russell kills six white men in a row, then yells at Django, "Django, go!" ”

"Good!"

Just five minutes later, all the white males on the manor were dead, leaving a dozen women shivering in the house.

Django shouted in the black slave house: "I'm Django, I'm black, you should trust me......"

Russell and Schultz stood in front of the house and lit a cigarette.

"What will happen to these women who are hiding later?"

Schultz asked cautiously.

"You have principles, and so do I...... I never kill women if they don't have weapons. ”

"What will you do if they surrender?"

Russell smiled: "If you have a fancy to it, I can give you a wife." ”

"No kidding!"

"Then stay as a servant, and you can't let it go. Tomorrow you're going to Gatlinburg to find the sheriff and ask him to sign the paperwork for the plantation, and we're doing business as normal. ”

"Will he agree? I mean, sheriffs will help us hide the truth? ”

Russell raised his hand and said, "You give him five thousand dollars, and if he doesn't agree, he'll break him." ”

“…… No kidding. ”

Russell turned his head and said seriously: "No kidding, you broke him, I can show legal documents for you to go to Gatlinburg as a law officer." ”

Schultz was stunned for a moment and said, "I'll try to convince him." ”

"Schultz, there is a man who will not kill you now, but his speech disgusts you, will you kill him?"

Schultz thought for a moment: "Yes. ”

"And then?"

"And then? What's more, go ahead and be a bounty hunter. ”

Russell laughed.

Schultz stared at Russell a little strangely, he didn't know that his bottom line had been broken, and he would never do anything to kill Calvin in the movie and wait to be killed.