Chen Jianqiu took the lead and approached the camp.

He removed the explosives and threw them at the wagon blocking the entrance to the camp, turning on the shooter mode at the same time.

The explosives flew into the carriage, and Chen Jianqiu raised a shot to explode the detonator.

"Boom!"

The upper part of the carriage exploded, sawdust flew everywhere, the wheels rolled to the side, and the "corpse" was tossed to the ground by the shock wave, and the wreckage was strewn on the spot.

By this time, the soldiers patrolling the camp had noticed the approaching enemy, and they were just about to shout loudly for warning and shooting, and the explosion had already done it for them.

Then they saw a black horse leap high over the scattered carcasses of the wagon, and flew towards the camp.

Chen Jianqiu's half bottle of whiskey had already been eaten, and the "Thirteen Rings" in his hand were ready for these unlucky eggs.

The patrolling soldiers, apparently unaware of their fate, are like actors from later films, with blasted blood packs mounted on their bodies, and blood flowers bloom one after another in a matter of seconds.

The other soldiers were already alarmed, and they ran out of the tents, but each time they came out, they were shot.

The Winchester bullet in Chen Jianqiu's hand was emptied.

In the seconds ahead, death descended on the camp in a hurry, kissing the place outside the tent and taking the lives of dozens of soldiers.

Turtledove, Asuka, Danny...... One by one, they rushed in, aiming at every soldier who appeared in front of them.

Five or six more American soldiers lay on the ground.

The camp of fifty people was not very large, and the team had already rushed through half of the camp.

The commander of the team, Second Lieutenant Pierce, was in the camp discussing with the adjutant about the launch of the reconnaissance post tomorrow.

But the sudden explosion made Pierce stunned.

Someone is attacking the camp? Native American?

"What about the sentinels? What about vigilance? What about perimeter defense? Yes? Pierce yelled, he picked up his gun and rushed out of the tent quickly, only to see Chen Jianqiu and his soldiers raging in the camp.

The campfires on the ground were scattered, the pots that had been set up on the fire were scattered, and the light in the camp was dim.

The Indian warriors, whose faces were painted with oil paint, looked like demons from another world in the dim light, some with guns and axes, slashing and slashing soldiers along the way.

Chen Jianqiu did not choose to reload his repeating rifle, he had already picked up his shotgun and sprayed shotguns at the tents along the way from top to bottom.

Several soldiers were sprayed to death in their tents through the curtains, blood splattered on the white cloth of the tents, staining them red.

The impact brought chaos for a short time, and he had to pour out the maximum firepower in the shortest possible time.

The bullets ran out quickly, and Chen Jianqiu took down a package of explosives hanging on the other side of the black radish.

The pack of explosives was made in the same way as he had been inspired by Pittkin, but this time with more time to make.

He packed the bag with all the vicious things he could find, and at the same time imaginable.

Including but not limited to: iron nails, broken steel balls, glass slag......

After the "fireworks" bloomed, the road ahead was almost empty, and the soldiers who had just dodged the bullets did not escape the "rain of death" that fell from the sky.

The soldiers who were hit wailed on the ground, and the rest had to hide back in their tents, relying on them to fight back.

The soldiers had thought that the "weapons of mass destruction" in the hands of the man on the black horse should end there, but they underestimated Chen Jianqiu's malice towards the camp.

Since there is going to be a big disturbance, how can you do it without setting fire?

In the middle of the wilderness, what could be more attractive to the surrounding American "allies" than a spectacle of fire?

There were several bottles hanging from the saddles of all the horses, including the black radish, but they were not whiskey.

Not long ago, when he was sorting out the supplies, Chen Jianqiu looked at the strips of cloth in the mine, the whiskey he sent in, and the barrels of kerosene left.

Strips of cloth, wine bottles, kerosene.

These three things were synthesized into a wonderful thing in Chen Jianqiu's mind.

Molotov cocktail.

Although this thing first appeared during the Spanish Civil War, Chen Jianqiu, as a time-traveler in later generations, how could he not know such a "world-famous" thing.

As a result, Adam fell into a drunken state for a long time, and by the time Chen Jianqiu returned to the stronghold, dozens of kerosene incendiary bottles had been made.

"Come, try a cocktail from hereafter!" Chen Jianqiu took off the Molotov cocktail, lit the burning strips of cloth, and threw them at the tents.

The Indian warriors behind him followed suit.

For a while, the sound of broken glass bottles was heard along the way they passed, tents were set on fire, and the soldiers who had just gone in to take refuge ran out crying wolf.

The camp was filled with flames, like hell.

"Squads, organize defenses on the spot and knock them off their horses!" Pierce was going crazy, there weren't many enemies entering the city, but his camp was about to be destroyed.

As he gave the order, he raised the gun in his hand.

Several groups of combat-ready soldiers were rounded up by their immediate superiors, who used the obstacles as they used the obstacles to shoot at the Indian warriors who stormed into the camp.

The gunfire of the counterattack intensified.

Danny was slashing through the camp on horseback, but he suddenly felt his body sink down.

His mount was hit.

The horse fell, and Danny, who was tall and tall, was thrown out and fell to the ground.

Danny rolled and got up, and he found that not far away, there was a turtledove that had been knocked off his horse.

The turtledove also saw Danny, but the next second, he suddenly noticed Danny pointing a gun at him.

"White people really can't be trusted!" The thought flashed through the turtledove's mind, and he was just about to raise his gun to fight back, but he heard Danny yell: "Bow your head!" ”

The turtledove reacted immediately and threw himself to the ground, and when he turned around, a white soldier with a gun fell from behind him.

Danny reached out and pulled the turtledove up.

"I owe you once." Turtledove said.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't think about it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to pay it back! I didn't have a chance to ask for it! Danny fired another shot, knocking out a soldier who was aiming this way.

Not only these two, but the soldiers in the other camps also found the two fallen men, and seven or eight people surrounded them and shot at them.

Danny and Ikaruga fought and retreated, but they soon fell into a dead end, and they didn't have many bullets on them.

"It's over, it looks like we're going to have to settle here today."

Chen Jianqiu, who had already rushed out from the other side of the camp, suddenly found that there were two fewer people behind him.

"What about Danny and the turtledove?" Chen Jianqiu asked Asuka while looking back.

Before Asuka could answer, he found it in the middle of the camp farther away.

Chen Jianqiu reined in the horse, turned the horse's head, and shouted to the people behind him: "Brothers, change the bullets, follow me to kill again." ”

However, Danny and Ikaruga were trapped in the center, and their condition was very bad, with one arm wounded and one leg shot in the other.

They ran out of ammunition and food, and they were about to die under the guns of the American soldiers.

At this moment, the characteristic whistles and shouts of the Indians sounded, and a group of men emerged from the skyrocketing firelight, and they fought in from the other side of the camp.

It's Jeronimo, and another squad finally appears.

Chen Jianqiu arranged for them to stagger with him a little, and after attracting attention from his side, Jerónimo entered the field from the other direction with the second team.

They appeared behind Pierce, whistles and shouts that sounded like talismans to the ears of the soldiers, and came with their nightmares countless times.

Jeronimo rushed to the front, the firelight shining on his bronzed skin, like a god of war, and he rushed directly from his horse into the middle of the soldiers besieging Danny, and began to slash.

Adam, on the other hand, began to shoot continuously, and with the blessing of the marksman's condition, he missed a shot on his horse.

The two of them just broke up the encirclement.

Chen Jianqiu looked at the people in the field, and a smile appeared on his face.

What is a saturation rescue? It's called saturation rescue!

"Let's go, join them, and let's kill them together."

By this time, Pierce, who was standing near his tent, was already in the sky.

"Where did they come from? How many more people? He yelled at his lieutenant, who stammered speechless, a question he couldn't answer.

At this time, a dozen or so soldiers had gathered around Pierce, and they had built a defense around Pierce.

"Where's Gatling? Where's my Gatling? Pierce suddenly thought of his two cannons.

These two cannons were originally intended as heavy weapons to defend against the cavalry onslaught of the Indians, but tonight's night attack was too sudden, and the two cannons were still on the carriage, and they were not even lifted off.

"Quick, find a few people to go to Gatling, kill them, and don't let any of them go!"

At this time, the fire in the camp had spread, and there was a sea of fire everywhere, and Pierce could not imagine how he should explain to Crook that his camp of more than fifty people was beaten like this by Indians who did not know the number and direction.

Several soldiers climbed aboard the two cannons, and they lifted the cloth and began to prepare to strafe the enemy in the field.

Geronimo saw the two cannons, and he knew how powerful they were, and anyone or a horse would be torn to shreds if they appeared in front of him.

"Quick, take the wounded, hurry up." Geronimo shouted.

Seeing the Grimm cannon, it was not only Geronimo, but also Chen Jianqiu, who had already rushed into the camp again.

His original plan was to retreat quickly after joining up with Geronimo, but when he saw that the two cannons were, he changed his mind.

With Gatling, right? Don't let go, right?

Then Lao Tzu won't leave!

Two more, three thousand words

(End of chapter)