Just as the battle was in full swing on this side of the mountain stream, the five people in front had already walked out of the narrow mountain road and came to a place with relatively wide terrain.

This is an open valley in the middle of the mountain, and the mountains on both sides of the road are relatively gentle, and there are coniferous forests scattered with them.

The sound of an explosion from the other side of the mountain stream alerted the lieutenant for the first time, and he immediately turned his horse's head to join the troops.

But suddenly a whistle rang out through the valley, crisp and loud.

This whistle was made by Chen Jianqiu right away.

"Kill him!" The lieutenant was furious and pulled out his gun to end up with this scheming Chinese.

But his horse panicked restlessly, and almost didn't throw him off.

The shot missed, and the bullet almost flew to the soldier behind Chen Jianqiu.

The other horses also began to become agitated, these were trained horses, and in this state, either a fierce beast appeared, or they felt a great threat.

At the same time, all but the lieutenant turned their eyes to the corner of a wooded hillside.

A hurried sound of horses' hooves came from there.

Soon, with a neigh, a black horse appeared like a dark cloud.

This black horse is unusually strong, with a black mane fluttering backwards with the wind, and a powerful and fierce stride.

It is the black radish that has been waiting here for a long time.

It had been here all night, and if it hadn't thought of its bad-tempered owner, he would have let Nanshan go early and run to play with the squirrel.

Just as it was digging its hooves in frustration, a whistle sounded.

The black horse turned a corner, and its speed did not decrease, and it rushed towards them from the hillside like a black lightning bolt.

The black radish that had been held all night was like a gale, and the four war horses trembled, completely disobeying their master's orders.

Now that the king of horses is out, how can a few beasts who have been incited be able to take his edge.

"Quick! Shoot him! The three soldiers could no longer care about the lieutenant, and they hastily raised their guns.

The soldiers behind Chen Jianqiu also raised their guns, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hey, look over here." The Chinese in front of him twisted over, grinned, and then suddenly hit his head with his forehead.

The soldier suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had been hammered with a stick, and fell off his horse.

Another soldier fired a shot, but the black radish was too fast to miss, and when he was about to press the second bullet into the magazine, the black radish was already in front of him like a whirlwind.

The black horse crashed straight into it, and the soldier's horse fell to the ground, and the soldier fell like a puppet pulled by a string, fell heavily to the ground, and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The black radish kept coming to Chen Jianqiu's side.

Chen Jianqiu turned over and jumped onto its back.

One of the remaining soldiers was also changing his ammunition, but when he looked up again, he saw a pair of fists tied.

Chen Jianqiu turned his fist into a hammer and slammed it straight on his head.

The soldier fell backwards, but he heard a "snap" and was shot in the back. It turned out that the lieutenant was aiming at Chen Jianqiu, but the bullet was blocked by the soldiers who fell backwards.

Seeing that the lieutenant was re-aiming, Chen Jianqiu hurriedly pulled out the shotgun from his horse and pulled the trigger, only to find that the bullet was not loaded.

In a hurry, he threw the gun directly.

The lieutenant pulled the trigger again, this time he fired four shots directly in a row for safety, but the first shot hit the shotgun that was thrown over, and the others were dodged by Chen Jianqiu, who had already reacted.

Six bullets missed, and the hair didn't touch.

The lieutenant clamped his legs between the horse's belly and fled.

While escaping, he quietly reloads his revolver.

Chen Jianqiu took out his dagger from the saddle bag, twisted the blade, cut off the rope tied to his hand, and took out the Colt single-action revolver in his bag, leaned on the black radish, and chased in the direction of the lieutenant.

The lieutenant was about to turn back and fight back, but he saw a horse coming in front of him, and he was also galloping, and immediately the man seemed to have been wounded in the arm, and he looked at it again and recognized the identity of the man.

The lieutenant turned his horse's head and rode his horse into the forest.

The man who met him was none other than Morris, who had been blocked by the adjutant with a company of cavalry at the mountain stream, and now that the stone bridge was broken, the large army could not cross. Edward's single-handed death was a great opportunity to retrieve the treasure map.

So he left two people behind, let them put two shots to drag the people here, and he took the other three people to make a detour to the cliff.

As a result, he happened to be in the shooting field of the cavalry, and received another volley, leaving two corpses, and he was shot in the leg, and ran over desperately.

"Edward! Don't run, let's settle our accounts later, and solve the cub in the back together first. Maurice shouted ahead as he ran.

The lieutenant didn't want to deal with him at all, he just wanted to join his troops as soon as possible, as long as they could, both of them were not to be feared.

Morris saw that the lieutenant did not slow down at all, and knew that he could not trust himself, so he planned to deal with the Chinese behind first.

He drew his rifle from his horse, suddenly straightened up, and fired a shot in the back.

Chen Jianqiu's attention was very focused at this time, and when he heard the gunshots behind him, he immediately fell down, and the bullets flew above him.

Morris had seven rounds in the magazine of the Spencer lever-operated rifle, which had the advantage of being much more consistent than other rifles of the same period, but had the disadvantage of being maddening, that is, if not handled properly, it was easy to jam when pulling the lower ramrod to load the bullet.

And now Morris has this awkward problem.

His gun jammed.

Chen Jianqiu's counterattack had already come, and the sound of a bullet cutting through the air came, Morris dodged in a duck, and the bullet flew over his scalp, startling him into a cold sweat.

But the black carrot was so fast that before he could enter the forest, he caught up with Maurice.

At this time, the sheriff's forehead was covered with sweat, so he simply threw away the rifle and reached out to take out the pistol.

Just as he turned around and was about to give the face of the Chinese behind him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes froze.

A dagger pierced the air and flew straight over, and at the last second of his life, he saw the dagger reach the center of his brow.

Morris fell off his horse like a punching bag.

"Oh roar, Ten Rings!" Chen Jianqiu swept by, he didn't have time to care about this corpse at all, but went directly to chase the lieutenant.

Whoever kills will pay the blood debt.

If at the beginning, Chen Jianqiu just wanted to avenge Asuka and let him serve himself with all his heart, but what the lieutenant did later made him decide to finish off this demon no matter what.

The battle between him and Morris just now wasted a little time, and he had to catch up as soon as possible.

He followed the mountain path in the forest, and chased forward.