Chapter 150: My Rules, I Have the Final Say
The last time Chen Jianqiu drove the carriage was not long ago, pulling the reins in one hand and holding a gun to Santos's waist with the other, and driving the carriage into the stronghold of the mine in the dark.
This time it was during the day, the road was flat, there was no gravel, and it was much easier to walk than the last time.
So he hummed a little tune while driving the carriage and wandering along the road.
At this time, it was late autumn, the sun was not as strong as before, warm, gentle, the surrounding leaves were golden, a gust of wind blew, and a rustling sound sounded.
The fallen leaves on the road were swept up by the wind and fell on Chen Jianqiu's car.
Chen Jianqiu was suddenly in a trance.
He seemed to see an old Chinese man in a horse coat on the road ahead, holding a short knife in his hand, standing among the fallen leaves.
"Chang Luo, martial arts can strengthen the body, but it is also a killing technique, you and I have exhausted the fate of master and apprentice, and I will teach you the art of killing today."
When the old man finished speaking, he opened the short knife in his hand, staggered his steps, and wandered among the leaves.
Those fallen leaves converged into a human shape in front of the old man, but they were quickly struck by the old man's knife, exploded in an instant, and scattered to the ground again.
"Bang" there was a gunshot.
The old man's figure froze, then shook slightly.
Immediately after several gunshots, the old man half-knelt on the ground, holding the short knife in one hand, panting.
"Old thing! Times have changed, and now the killing technique is with a gun, hahahahaha. ”
Out of nowhere, a wild laugh swept away the fallen leaves in mid-air.
Chen Jianqiu's carriage passed through the phantom of the old man, he leaned sideways, looked at the phantom of the old man, and found that the old man was also looking at him.
"Bang! Bang! The gunshots rang out again, and the old man's virtual image was pierced by something, gradually blurring.
Chen Jianqiu shook his head, and when he looked again, there was nothing there.
Another hallucination?
But then the sound of bullets breaking through the air told Chen Jianqiu that the gunshots were real.
He looked ahead, and several men on horseback, with square scarves on their faces, were blocked in the middle of the road, and several of them were shooting at him with their guns raised.
"Boss, that Chinese seems to be a humble man, we have all shot several times, and he has no intention of stopping." A minion said to the leader of the horse next to him.
The leader is a man of paramount care, and his scarf is dark blue with white dots.
He didn't really want to pay attention to that minion.
If it weren't for the poor marksmanship of these scumbags, they would have been able to go up and move the corpses and set up the carriage by now, and now they would have to do it himself.
He turned to a thin man next to him, "Are you sure it's this one?" ”
The thin man nodded: "Yes, I'm sure, there are only three of them at most, and the other two don't know if they are hiding behind the carriage." ”
However, Chen Jianqiu's carriage was already rushing into their faces.
Chen Jianqiu owed, pulled up the pack horse, the bullets that shot at him just now were 108,000 miles away from him, and he didn't even have the desire to hide.
He glanced at the men and immediately understood.
"Hey, if you don't hire you, you're going to be killed?" Chen Jianqiu shouted at the thin man next to the flower scarf.
When the thin man heard this, he was anxious: "What are you talking about, why can't I understand it at all?" ”
"Eh, remind you, that black mole on your head isn't covered." Chen Jianqiu said lazily.
"Since you recognize it, then I can only ......" The thin man's eyes showed a fierce look, and his hand touched the gun at his waist.
But he was immediately slapped off the horse by the second master on the other side of him:
"Recognized, and faced? The boss hasn't said anything yet, what's the way you go, get out of the way. ”
Hua Fangscarf's eyes were cold, and he slowly took off the square scarf on his face, revealing his face full of scum.
The robbers next to them suddenly became commotionous.
The boss has taken off the scarf, the boss is going to make a move, this guy is finished, and the robbed objects who have seen the boss's true face are all dead!
Chen Jianqiu looked at this group of people quietly, and in the eyes of the bandits, this person was a little stunned and a little stupid from just now.
"Young man, I'll give you a chance, let's duel." "Do you have a gun?" ”
Chen Jianqiu held the reins and did not answer.
Hua Fang Scarf was a little annoyed, and according to his experience, the person opposite should answer him with a "no", or "yes".
If he says "no", he will have someone give him a gun without bullets and then defeat him in a duel.
If he says "yes", he has a way of winning duels 100 percent.
But the young man in front of him didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, which made him feel a trace of disrespect.
But he saw the revolver on Chen Jianqiu's waist, so he cleared his throat and continued to say his following lines: "Wait a minute, I'll count 1, 2, 3, and when I count to 3, we will pull out our guns at the same time, how about it?" ”
Except for a few sycophants, the other bandits were bored, if it weren't for the fact that no one dared to speak, the scene would definitely be booed.
Because they know that their boss has never counted 3.
He counted to 2 and fired.
What's so nice about this, only Hua Fang Scarf thinks this kind of thing is interesting, this young man is dead.
Chen Jianqiu yawned.
Hua Fang Scarf was a little angry at the young man's rudeness, and he wanted to teach this guy to be a man, so he began to count"
“1!”
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang."
There were six gunshots in a row, and not only Hua Fangscarf, but also several people who were relatively close, including the second master, all fell off their horses.
Without warning, Chen Jianqiu pulled out his "peacemaker", held the trigger with his right hand, and struck the hammer six times in a row with his left hand.
It was a skill he had learned from Adam, and he had now practiced it to be able to fire six shots in a row and hit the target with a steady shot, just like Adam.
"You, why don't you follow the rules at all." The flower scarf covered the wound on his chest, where blood was gurgling out.
"I never intended to reason with the robbers who robbed me, besides, I have the final say when I shoot, I can't help you."
Chen Jianqiu unhurriedly inserted the revolver into his holster, and then pulled out the Winchester repeating rifle from behind the carriage seat.
The scene was silent, and the robbers were stunned by the marksmanship and decisiveness of the young man in front of them.
But then they came to their senses, and the scene was instantly filled with gunfire.
Chen Jianqiu originally thought that if he killed the leader, the rest of the people would scatter, but when these guys saw the cart of goods in the carriage behind him, they couldn't walk on their legs, so they decided to try harder.
The marksmanship of these robbers was ordinary, but they were so good that they could not die, and a few bullets hit the horse that was pulling Chen Jianqiu's carriage.
The pack horse was shot and fell to the ground, and the wagon was overturned, and the supplies on the wagon were scattered all over the ground.
Instead of fleeing, the enemy dared to fight back!
So Chen Jianqiu jumped to the back of the carriage and used the carriage as a cover to prepare for the roll call one by one.
Just as he raised his gun to clear the scene, suddenly a whistle came from not far away.
A man came out from behind a hill, led by a young girl in a dress with a rifle in her hand, and three shots knocked down a robber.
The cowboys who followed fired a volley at the group of robbers, and there were several more corpses on the ground.
The marksmanship of this group of people can only be described as ordinary, but the momentum is extraordinary, and the robbers can no longer hold up the battle line, so they have mounted their horses and fled in all directions.
A group of cowboys chased after them, while the leading girl walked towards Chen Jianqiu with several other cowboys.
Chen Jianqiu put down Winchester in his hand, but he did not put the gun away, but maintained a posture that he could raise the gun and fire at any time.
He wasn't sure if the gang was also coming for their supplies.
The girl led by rode a horse in front of Chen Jianqiu, she saw the materials scattered on the ground, and glanced at Chen Jianqiu again:
"Do you need help? Mr? ”
Chen Jianqiu spread his hands, a little helpless: "The horse was killed, and the car overturned." ”
The girl beckoned the cowboy behind her to come over and help Chen Jianqiu pick up the materials that had rolled on the ground.
The girl herself also joined in the ranks of picking up things, and she said to Chen Jianqiu while picking them up: "My name is Emily, and I live on a nearby farm, and these are the cowboys on my farm. ”
A cowboy in blue nodded at Chen Jianqiu.
"These robbers have been harassing our farm, and we've been staring at them for a long time." The maiden continued, "How can you wander around the neighborhood alone in a carriage, the perimeter of Lincolnshire is too dangerous. ”
"My companions have something going on, so I'm alone."
The materials were all picked up, but the overturned car seemed to be not repaired, and Chen Jianqiu had a little headache.
The girl patted the dust on her body, she glanced at the sky, turned her head to Chen Jianqiu and said:
"It's getting dark, or else, if you can trust us, I can go to the farm and find a car to pull your things to the farm, and then you can find a way to contact your companions."
Chen Jianqiu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then thank you." ”
After a while, the farm's cart arrived, and the supplies were reloaded onto the cart.
Chen Jianqiu jumped onto the cart and followed the large army towards the direction of the farm.
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