Late at night, Bennett Manor Courtyard.

Django urged the black slaves to carry the corpses, threw them all onto the wagon, and sent them to a mass grave five kilometers away overnight.

At this moment, the black slaves were very obedient, and regarded Russell and Schultz as their new masters, because they had a delicious meal before they went to work, which was actually some bread and desserts.

There were 48 black slaves, 16 females and 32 males.

Looking at the corpses of the white garbage, one can't help but feel a little frightened, after all, these people were their masters or superiors, and they have also been whipped and insulted, and even more brutally bullied.

At the door, there was a group of white women standing trembling in place, because the cold winter was coming, they were dressed a little cool, and they didn't know whether they were frozen or frightened, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Some people had red eyes and tears, some people covered the roots of their legs, and some people stared blankly at the corpses.

Russell and Schultz sat on a bench next to them, with a round table in front of them with coffee and desserts.

The two of them held cigarettes in their hands and enjoyed the scene wantonly.

Suddenly, a white woman couldn't help but cry bitterly, and rushed at Schultz with her teeth and claws, insulting her and wanting to eat her flesh.

But their weapons had long since been confiscated, and they could not pose a threat unarmed.

In the distance, Django, who was working only as a black slave, saw this, directly pulled out his revolver and fired two shots at the woman.

Bang Bang-

The woman stumbled and fell to the ground, and immediately could not get up again, and lost her breath.

"That's what happened to the escape!"

Django put away his gun and shouted as he glanced at the black slaves.

When the black slaves heard this, they worked harder in their hands.

Schultz didn't know what to say, so he turned his head to Russell and asked, "What do they do?" ”

Russell smoked a cigarette, flicked the ash with one hand, and after exhaling the smoke, he raised his hand and pointed at them.

"You have two choices, one is that you will be sold to the mines, and the other is to stay in this manor as my maid, it is easy to survive, but there are some conditions."

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The white women looked at each other and listened silently.

"On the condition that you prove that Bennett sold the plantation to me, and left Gatlinburg overnight and ran north, because Bennett is a supporter of the northern rulers, understand?"

These women are the family rolls of Bennett's old buddies, the wives and daughters of the Ku Klux Klans in white cloth covers.

They know that if they are sold to the mine, they will definitely become a bucket of swill that tens of thousands of people will pity, and they don't want to be idle all day long.

The laborers don't treat them as white, there are only two kinds of people in the mines, the living and the dead.

If you want to survive in the mines, you have to pay the price, otherwise why eat?

"It's better to sell us to the mines than to send us to death."

A good-looking girl standing in the middle gritted her teeth and said.

She is the daughter of Bennett's sister, and now she is just 19 years old, and she looks good but has a big temper.

Since her mother's death, Linda has lived in her uncle's house, and it is normal for her to be spoiled a little unknowingly.

Russell smiled when he heard this, took the pistol out of the pouch and slapped it on the table.

"Since you want to die, I won't stop you. Pick up the gun and figure it out yourself. ”

Linda's face was stunned, looking at the guns on the table, her heart was very complicated.

She didn't have the courage to pick up a gun and shoot at Russell and Schultz, let alone shoot herself.

Otherwise, she would not have stood here waiting for the judgment of fate, but would have swallowed a gun in the house and ended her life.

Russell saw that she was speechless, and slowly lowered his head.

He swept his gaze to the others and said with a smile: "Since you are all unwilling, it means that you want to be sold to the mine." ”

"No!"

"Never!"

"Please don't sell me to the mines, it's really better to kill me......"

"I... I'm willing to stay, I'm willing! ”

"I do!"

The women scrambled to express their position, and Russell nodded in satisfaction and pointed to Linda, the girl who had spoken earlier.

"Come here."

Linda was stunned for a moment, then slowly moved forward, staring down at the ground.

"You are Bennett's niece, and tomorrow you will follow Schultz to Gatlinburg to sign the sale and purchase agreement."

"Yes..."

"You come to my room tonight, and you!"

Russell raised his hand and pointed to a good-looking, plump young woman and said.

The young woman nodded, as if resigned to her fate.

Schultz smiled next to him: "You still have this Yaxing." ”

"Always know the roots."

That night, Django led a group of black men to clean up the corpses in the manor overnight, and even the blood on the ground was cleaned.

Schultz slept in the hall with a gun, while Russell enjoyed Linda's foot pinching service in the spacious room, and the young woman next to him relieved his muscle soreness.

These white women did not dare to make trouble, and in this day and age, without the care of men, they could not keep the plantation, and if not retaliated against by the blacks, they would be eaten clean by their kind.

Linda and the young woman Selena worked very hard, making Russell laugh again and again, the interesting thing about these two is that they are very rusty and stiff together.

Selena has a unique charm, and Linda is shy and proud......

The next day, in the morning.

Russell copied the trade contract and Bennett's signature, and asked Schultz to take Linda and Selena to Gatlinburg to find the sheriff to sign, and as long as they signed, the plantation would belong to Russell.

Django returned from his horse walk, and as soon as he entered the door, he excitedly said, "Bruce, I found hemp grass near the plantation!" ”

"You're excited?"

"Yes, for I sent for all the grass to be cut off. These blacks were very obedient and treated me with respect. ”

"Well done, Django. Do you know why they respect you? ”

"Why?"

"You're their dream, and they've dreamed of being like you."

"Me?"

Django pointed at himself, as if he understood.

He sat across from Russell and asked, "What's next?" ”

"Catch... No, it's a wanted criminal. ”

"Since he is a wanted criminal, how happy is it to be shot and fired, why do you want to recruit him?"

"You don't want to rescue your wife?"

Django was stunned and nodded: "I think very much, what does this have to do with her?" ”

"Your wife must be on the largest plantation in Mississippi, and we are rushing to buy it, and if the other party is a greedy person, it is very likely that it will turn into war in the end, and those wanted criminals are the soldiers we recruited."

Russell stared up at him, "You can use them as cannon fodder. ”

Django asked, "So how do you get them to be obedient?" ”

"Coercion and temptation!"

Django understands a little, and what he is learning from Russell now is not only marksmanship and skills, but also the way of thinking is also changing subtly.

At noon, Schultz returned.

Linda and Selena behaved very well, and had no intention of running away at all, because they were women who could not survive in the wild, and they did not want to live a life of exile.

Through last night, they also let go of their minds, although they have some hatred for the death of Bennett and others, but what can they do as women?

In this world, it is good to be alive without the protection of men, and their lives are no different from usual, at most they wear maid clothes, and they need to serve their masters to wash up every night.

Schultz finished his errand, handed over the contract to Russell, looked at the signature of the sheriff above, and said with a smile: "How much did he charge?" ”

"Two thousand dollars."

"It's not greedy, he's smart."

"Yes."

Holding a legal document for the ownership of the plantation also represents the fulfillment of one of the four objectives.

Russell didn't have much excitement, and if he couldn't accomplish that, he might as well crash into Selena and Linda's chests.

Bennett's inheritance was not much, the ammunition depot only had more than 100 guns, three boxes of ammunition, six boxes of explosives, a dozen horses in the stables, in addition to 160,000 cash, 6 kilograms of privately smelted gold cakes of not too high purity, and 28 collectible gold coins.

Oh, and a few good-looking women.

And many similar things have been turned out in other houses, with 120,000 yuan in cash alone and 2 kilograms of gold.

Schultz and Django's eyes went straight when they saw the money.

However, they did not ask for it, and to be honest, Russell was not prepared to give it to them, not because he was stingy, but for other purposes.

In the evening, the three of them sat at the table and enjoyed dinner.

"Recruiting wanted criminals? Bruce, those are heinous sinful people, and they won't obey. ”

Russell looked at Django with his eyes and smiled, "What if you don't obey?" ”

Django bared his teeth and said, "One shot!" ”

"Look, Django understands everything, why don't you understand? Schultz, I have a big plan for the future, do you want to participate? If you don't participate, I can give you $50,000 and leave. ”

Schultz swallowed the food in his mouth and stared at Russell and Django.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"My goal in rescuing Django's wife is very simple, if the other party is very cooperative and willing to accept the redemption with money, then there is no need to make a big move. But if the other party doesn't cooperate, and they still talk to me and treat me as an idiot, then I will raise troops to kill him. ”

Schultz was a little unbearable, "Bruce, is your style of doing things too extreme?" ”

"If you want to survive in the United States, you don't have to be ruthless, then you are the one who hurts! Schultz, we are a combination, I am willing to share the achievements with you, and I hope you will also accept my orders. ”

Schultz was stunned, his heart was in turmoil.

After getting along for a few days, he thinks that Russell and Django are very promising people, although the other party has exceeded his bottom line, but last night's episode made his bottom line even lower.

"Yes, I agree with your plan. But what if the wanted man riots and we can't suppress it? ”

"I promise it won't happen."

"Okay, then I'll go buy information tomorrow."

After Schultz was told the truth, he left the manor the next morning and went to several nearby towns to buy information, and the bounty hunters had their own intelligence networks.

This is also the reason why Russell accepted him, because Russell didn't have time to form it when he came here, and if he had Schultz to help gather intelligence, his workload would be much less.

Six days later, Schultz returned from his horse and handed Russell a notebook at the table that marked the location of the wanted criminals, as well as their names, charges, and bounties.

"21?"

Russell frowned.

"Too much?"

"Too little!"

Russell closed the notebook and said, "It is inevitable that there will be unwillingness among these people, which will lead to attrition, and how many will be left in the end?" My minimum requirement is thirty people, and even if all twenty-one people join, it would be nine people. ”

Schultz reluctantly swallowed the beef and said, "How about recruiting and looking for it?" In a short period of time, I was only able to hear about so many people, and I spent a lot of money. ”

"I'll make up the money for you later, and you can't spend it."

Django was next to him: "I'll pay too." ”

"The average score is the same as the profit sharing bounty."

Schultz had no opinion, he asked, "What will they do if we leave the manor?" ”

Russell turned his head to stare at Selena and Linda, who were standing in the doorway, and raised his hand to hook his fingers.

The two of them walked over obediently, bent down and saluted, "Master." ”

"What will you do when we leave?"

"We'll pick up the gun and keep the door shut," Linda said. ”

Schultz stared at Russell in astonishment, he didn't expect that in just a few days, Russell would train the two whites so obediently.

"Good."

In the past few days, Russell has kept the manor very orderly, and has selected three people from the black pile as overseers, who have not been equipped with guns, but have taken up whips.

The white women picked up guns and trained, during which two people were not active in training and were whipped by Russell, and the whip marks on their backs had not healed at this time, which shows that Russell was ruthless.

The scared women are very obedient, so that they dare not go east to west, and let them chase dogs and dare not chase chickens.

Two days later, the trio rode out of the estate, and after they left, Linda and Selena, armed with guns, walked up to the two white women, raised their hands and slapped them twice.

"How dare you seduce Mr. Bruce? Look for death! ”

The two women were beaten and fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

"If you dare to do this kind of thing again, I will shoot you with one shot."

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West Texas is a vast desert.

In winter, you can see the snow on the Rocky Mountains in the distance, like a cotton quilt.

Russell and Django rode in front, and Schultz sat in the carriage to drive the horses.

The trio's destination is the town of Victor at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

There was a bartender there who was wanted, named Bob Arthur, who was wanted for burglary and murder two years ago, with a bounty of 800!

The town of Victor is very desolate, and it is said that it is a small town, but it is actually a dozen families.

They are all lumberjacks, huddled in the area and barely survived at the mouth of the lake.

When outsiders enter the town, they quickly attract attention.

The three men parked their horses and carts at the door of the tavern, rubbed their hands together and entered the house.

"Three beers!"

Schultz said: "Is there any hot food? ”

The bartender glanced up and grabbed the rifle under the bar.

Russell turned his head to stare at him and reminded, "If I were you, I'd put the gun down and go get three hot meals and three beers and come over and talk." ”

Bob was stunned, he looked at the outfits of the three of them, and the shape of their bodies, and knew that they were not easy to mess with.

"I just saw that the black people were a little nervous."

Bob said, putting down his gun.

Django glared and said angrily, "You discriminate against blacks? I'm discriminating against wanted criminals! What shit white people. ”

Bob was stunned for a moment, and was about to lean over to grab the rifle again, only to see Russell quickly draw his gun and fire quickly.

Bang Bang --