Chapter 81: Rooftop Parkour
"Chen! We've got to fight back! β
Hanif, who was chased by bullets, couldn't help it and shouted at Chen Jianqiu in front.
"Whoever is with you 'us' or 'us' will fight yourself." Chen Jianqiu ran fast, he jumped from room to room without slowing down.
I am one step faster, and death is one step slower;
What's more, now, he just needs to run faster than Hanif.
Fultz was still firing in the carriage, his shooting was inaccurate under the jolts of the carriage, and the mounted policeman, who was the deputy shooter next to him, stopped talking, for his commander was more venting than shooting.
The occupants of each house heard the movement outside, and all they could hear was someone running through their rooftops, and then something hit their house.
Everyone trembled, including the county magistrate who was on the corpse.
He doesn't show up every year except for the county's festivals, he doesn't know what's going on outside, he just prays that his roof isn't too badly damaged, and that he can repair it the next day.
With the exception of Fultz's Gatling, the other mounted police were shooting at the rooftops, but none of them dared to overtake Fultz, and their commander was now moody.
Clark's cowboys were at a loss for a while, and except for a few who chased them after the Mounties, the others disbanded in place.
"Chen, look over there." Adam pointed two blocks away from them.
The bird didn't know where to get a torch, but he could see it from a distance, waving it in their direction.
Their horse team was running in the same direction as Chen Jianqiu, who couldn't see exactly how many people and horses there were from a distance, but one thing was for sure, they had to join up with the birds now.
After crossing another roof, Chen Jianqiu stepped on the ridge of the roof in one step, and he found that in front of him was a street four or five meters wide, and on the other side of the street, there were rows of low houses with a height difference of about two meters from this side.
Hanif looked at his legs a little from behind.
Chen Jianqiu pointed to the direction parallel to this side of the street as he ran, and said to Adam, "Turn around, go from here, and find an opportunity to go down to the roof and meet the birds." β
"What about you?" Adam was uncharacteristically a little uneasy.
"I'll play with them again." Chen Jianqiu had already rushed to the edge of the roof, "Wait for us to meet at Clarke's Rackfield Farm." β
Fultz's carriage had already followed, and Adam took Hanif and Donnie around the corner and ran towards the other rooftop next to him.
Chen Jianqiu's feet had already stepped on the eaves, and he jumped up and jumped high, stepping into the air.
In the air, Chen Jianqiu's figure was extremely stretched, like an eagle with wings spread.
"Boss, he can fly!" While running, Donnie did not forget to look back at Chen Jianqiu who was jumping in the air.
Hanif was also stupid, and forgot what he should say for a while.
"Sir, they jumped forward." The Mounted Police of the secondary shooter loaded Gatling with another bullet.
Fultz didn't need to be reminded at all, and the dark shadow in the air was a shuttle.
Chen Jianqiu was no longer able to adjust his position in mid-air, so he had to tighten his abdomen and shrink his unfolded surface as much as possible.
The sound of bullets bursting through the air whistled and flew past the corners of his clothes.
He made a graceful arc through the air and landed on the opposite roof.
Two meters, one meter ......
Chen Jianqiu looked at the distance between himself and the roof below, and in the blink of an eye, his feet had touched the roof.
He bent down and rolled forward.
However, it was a sloping roof, and he was about to roll off the roof and fall off.
When he was about to roll to the eaves, Chen Jianqiu suddenly exerted his strength, his body expanded, jumped forward, and jumped onto a roof opposite.
The people in the house only felt that something had fallen on their roof, but quickly left again, and they looked at the roof.
"It can't be a cougar."
Chen Jianqiu continued to run on the roof, but the speed of the mounted police was not slow, and they quickly caught up.
He felt like his strength was approaching its limit.
A two-legged man on the roof is not as fast as a four-legged horse on the ground.
Chen Jianqiu clenched his fingers, close them to his lips, and a whistle blew.
Soon, in the darkness not far away, a hiss responded.
Good brother, you are indeed here.
A black steed emerged from the shadows, his form unusually sturdy under the torches of the mounted police and the lights of the horses, and the wind was like thunder under the hooves of this Turkmen horse with sweaty and bloody BMW blood.
The black radish had already broken away from the group when the bird raised the torch and ran towards his master.
After Chen Jianqiu crossed the two roofs again, he jumped down from the roof and sat firmly on the black radish's back.
In the team chasing Chen Jianqiu behind, the mounted police followed behind the carriage.
But Clark's cowboys can't stand it, and the gang in front of them kills their boss, which makes them not know who to ask for this month's salary.
I don't know if the madman in the carriage will take them in.
"Sir, there seems to be only one person in front!" The mounted police officer on the side reminded Fultz, "They seem to have gone separately." β
"Is that man riding a dark horse?" Fultz's eyes were on fire.
"Well, I can't see clearly, it should be."
Fultz got up from the carriage and shouted to the cowboys behind him, "Kill the man riding in front of you, and the reward is a thousand dollars!" β
The cowboys were crazy when they heard the thousand dollars, whistles, strange screams, and for a time the Pitkinshire ghosts cried wolf.
A cowboy slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse strode forward in pain, while a dozen cowboys rushed out of the group behind him.
"Brothers, kill! Take the bounty! β
The mounted police on the side felt a little uncomfortable, they had followed Fultz for many years, and they knew that their commander looked down on these bandits the most, and they did not want to be in the company of these people.
But Fultz on the side had a smile on his face.
Yes, this is what the West should be, and my previous ideas were too naΓ―ve.
More than a dozen cowboys quickly whipped their horses and chased after Chen Jianqiu with a roar.
β¦β¦
Chen Jianqiu lay on the back of the black radish, took off the water bag and took a sip, remembering Adam's words again.
He took out a small bottle of Erguo head from the saddle bag, which was specially placed on his horse by Zhang Danian before leaving. The old man got some sorghum from his hometown from a tailor who had just arrived in Chinatown, and this small bottle was made from those sorghum.
Chen Jianqiu kept it in his saddle bag all the time, which is why this bottle of wine was spared from Adam's mouth.
Chen Jianqiu tore off the cork from the bottle with his mouth and poured it all into his mouth, and he took off the Winchester rifle on his back.
"Cubs, let Daddy teach you how to be human."
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