After judging Lynch's true purpose, Chen Jianqiu quickly whipped up his horse and led everyone to gallop along the mountain road.

Except for a few horses such as Black Carrot and Flying Bird, the horses of the remaining Chinese workers were carefully selected by Chen Jianqiu at the livestock trading market in Lincolnshire.

All of the best bred Quarter horses.

If Lynch really didn't care about it, for the purpose of revenge, Niu San and the lives of those Chinese workers, it would be dangerous.

After crossing the mountain pass, the mountain road to the inside widened, and the horses of Chen Jianqiu and the people behind him became faster and faster.

When they arrived at the ambush site chosen by Lynch, they coincided with the uprising of the Chinese workers.

At this time, there was chaos near the tanker, and the Chinese workers and the detectives fought together, you have me, I have you.

This kind of scene, not only did Lynch not expect, but Chen Jianqiu also did not.

Lynch's original plan was to ambush them on the surrounding mountains, and when Chen Jianqiu came to save them, he would wipe them out.

And Chen Jianqiu's plan is to let Camilla set up a gun and wait for an opportunity to save people with the advantage of reconnaissance.

If Thiago and his robbers could join the band in advance and fight back and forth, the odds would be greater.

However, things are moving a little faster than they imagined.

It's an encounter!

At the front of the line, Lynch is assembling detectives who haven't gotten into hand-to-hand combat.

The detectives were at a loss for the first time after their leader, Captain Dolby, was killed.

"Shoot! Otherwise, you will be the ones who die! ”

After Lynch finished speaking, he shot the Chinese worker in front of him.

The Chinese worker and a Pinkerton detective were hugging each other, and the bullet pierced through both of their chests at the same time.

"Go and get on the high ground!" Lynch yelled, pointing to the stone bunker on the hillside by the roadside.

The three Pinkerton detectives rushed up the hill with their guns, only to hear two "bangs".

The man at the front of him fell to his knees with a scream, his shin was shot in the calf and his shin bone was shattered.

The second was pierced through the chest, snorted, fell backwards on his back, and rolled down the hill.

The third man shrank his neck as if he had been struck by lightning.

He stopped in his tracks, turned and took aim in the direction the bullet was coming from.

But before he could turn his head, he was already splashed with blood from a bullet.

Chen Jianqiu and Camilla combined two guns, and three bullets solved the three early birds.

In this kind of terrain, occupying a high point would be a devastating blow to the crowd below.

So, they won't let Pinkerton's detectives easily grasp the high points.

Camilla held a gun, looking for Lynch's traces in the crowd, but Chen Jianqiu had already finished firing the thirteen rounds of Winchester in his hand.

These thirteen bullets took the lives of at least seven or eight people, including Captain Dolby, and those who were not killed also lost their combat effectiveness, and were smashed in the skulls by Chinese workers armed with hammers and wrenches.

Fifty meters.

"Rush in!"

Chen Jianqiu pulled out the pump-action shotgun, leaned down, stuck it on the back of the black radish, and began to charge.

"Chen! Sword! Autumn! ”

Lynch gritted his teeth in hatred.

He really saw it in the crowd, the person who rode a horse and rushed first, who was not Chen Jianqiu?

I can't move you in Roswell, but today you dare to rush to my line with twenty or so people!

His brother's revenge, he must avenge it today.

Lynch instantly took out the second revolver on his waist, and the first gun went one after the other, and "snapped" two shots.

It's one of his stunts.

Two shots were fired in bursts, one shot at the existing position and the other shot at the anticipation.

Half of Lynch's style of play was learned from his brother, and his brother also used this style of play to perfection.

Can you dodge my first bullet, can you dodge the second?

However, Chen Jianqiu, who was on the horse, didn't seem to notice him.

But the moment Lynch pulled the trigger, Chen Jianqiu's figure suddenly disappeared from the horse.

The two bullets missed, and Lynch's vision lost Chen Jianqiu's trace.

The black horse was so fast that it and its owner had already reached the front of the battle in the blink of an eye, crashing headlong into the crowd.

And his master, too, had jumped off his horse and into the crowd.

A detective who was raising a gun to aim at Huagong was knocked out by the huge impact of the black radish.

The black radish's chest was pressed against him, and the man was hammered to the ground.

Chen Jianqiu rushed forward and made up a shot, completely announcing the death of the detective.

A Chinese worker was pinned to the ground by a detective who was a head taller than him, and their weapons were scattered around them.

The detective had the advantage in strength and weight, and he reached for his waist, ready to pull out the revolver and shoot the head of the Chinese worker under him.

"Die, you bastard!"

Before the detective could finish cursing, he couldn't help but take a heavy blow to his waist, and the whole person flew out of Hua Gong's body.

He rolled on the ground, and was just about to get up, when he looked up, but saw the muzzle of a black hole.

It was also the last scene he saw in his life.

The detective's body flew out again.

This time, there were more dense bullet holes on his body and face.

Chen Jianqiu pulled Hua Gong up from the ground and handed him the shotgun in his hand: "Be careful, don't hurt your own people." ”

He picked up two wrenches from the ground and weighed them in his hands.

This fixed wrench, which is used by workers in the refinery to tighten large screws, is generally held with both hands and pressed down with the weight of the body.

However, in Chen Jianqiu's hands, he felt that it would be good.

With a wrench in both hands, he rushed to the next target.

The target was concentrating on a Chinese worker when a wrench hit him in the chin from below.

His teeth flew out along with the blood.

And in the last moments before he lost consciousness, he saw his chin in disbelief, and then felt the back of his head hit and fell limply to the ground.

Chen Jianqiu's wrench was not finished, but he suddenly felt a dangerous aura on the back of his neck.

He jerked around and saw a detective not far away, about to turn his gun and point it at him.

The detective was aiming at another Chinese worker, but the Chinese worker was entangled with his opponent and rolled to the ground, and he couldn't do it for a while.

He looked up and found Chen Jianqiu, who had killed a detective with a wrench.

He turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Chen Jianqiu, and was just about to pull the trigger, but met Chen Jianqiu's eyes.

Cold as the wind.

The detective shuddered, and the next second, a huge wrench flew in front of his eyes.

The wrench struck him the bridge of his nose and sank into his face, smashing his face into a bloody blur with a single blow.

He took two steps back and sat on the ground.

The wrench hung in mid-air and had not yet landed, but it was held by a strong and powerful hand.

Chen Jianqiu had already come to the detective's side in the blink of an eye, caught the wrench, and together with the one in his other hand, picked it up high, and hit the detective in the face with a "snap".

The detective's face turned into a lump of rotten flesh.

The people behind Chen Jianqiu had also been killed.

After they finished firing the bullets of the repeating rifles in their hands, they no longer wasted time reloading, but picked up the big knives on their horses and followed Chen Jianqiu in hand-to-hand combat, killing the enemy while rescuing their fellow Chinese workers.

Although Li Sifu is young, unlike his uncles, who have been on the battlefield, he is the one who rushes the most.

Young people are fearless.

This Hunan boy drove a war horse under his crotch, brandished a big knife, and killed all the way to Niu San, until his horse was shot and killed by Pinkerton's detectives.

And Li Sifu was also shot in the arm.

However, his face did not change, he pulled out another knife from the dead horse, endured the pain, and threw it to Niu San in front of him.

"Third Uncle Niu! Take the knife! ”

At this time, Niu San had already stabbed the detective who was held hostage by himself, he grabbed a revolver and ran out of bullets in the gun.

He was covered in blood at this time, and he couldn't tell if it was his own or those Pinkerton detectives.

However, when he saw Chen Jianqiu rushing in and received Li Sifu's knife, he was immediately arrogant.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Niu San shouted "yes" three times in a row, and then brandished the knife and killed the Pinkerton detectives.

And at this moment, Chen Jianqiu broke one of the legs of a detective who wanted to run with a wrench, he stepped forward, grabbed the detective's collar, and dragged him up from the ground:

"Lynch, where?" Chen Jianqiu asked coldly.

The detective looked at Chen Jianqiu's eyes, full of fear, and he pointed to the front of the team: "He, he is there." ”

Chen Jianqiu looked in the direction he pointed.

Between the two, there is a halfway battlefield.

One more, two more later

(End of chapter)