Chapter 314: Destroying the withered and decaying
After paying the price of more than a dozen casualties, Ichagre stormed Gutierrez's mansion.
The five masters were smashed into meatloaf by a burned beam, and the rest of the crocodile gang surrendered.
But the gold and silver treasures on them are too eye-catching.
So Ichagray didn't have a single living mouth, and then let his subordinates divide up those things.
Anyway, I can't stop it, if I really want to ask at that time, it means that I was robbed by the crocodile gang.
As for where the Crocodiles are.
Ran away? Flying? Got a hole in the ground? Who knows?
While they were still dividing up the spoils, news came that the square had been attacked.
So, Ichagray and his subordinates began to return in the direction of the square.
When they arrived at the square, they found it like purgatory.
Breathless, breathless, badly wounded, head and body separated, accompanied by moaning and wailing.
The doors of the church were open, and corpses lay in the doorway.
As a seasoned veteran, Itagre quickly understood the current situation.
"They're in the church, don't stop, rush in!" He commanded at his subordinates.
"Will we pose a threat to His Excellency Gutierrez's safety if we rush in like this?" The soldier who had come to give the order before asked worriedly.
Instead of answering this question, Ichagre went on to order the soldiers to storm the church.
However, when the first soldiers climbed the steps and rushed to the door, a dense burst of gunfire rang out inside the gate.
The two rows of people rushing to the front fell in unison like harvested dealers.
Seeing this, the soldiers behind couldn't help but say, turned around and ran.
"Rush! What do you run? Ichagre pulled out the gun from his waist and shot a deserter running backwards.
The deserter was shot in the leg and rolled down the steps.
A string of necklaces and several silver teacups fell out of his clothes.
"Who's running! This person is the end! Ichagray roared.
But no one paid any attention to him.
These soldiers had all kinds of gold and silver treasures in their clothes and pockets.
The baby hasn't been exchanged for money yet, the money hasn't had time to spend, so what's the death if there's nothing to give?
Ichagray had no choice but to watch as the gang retreated to a safe position around the perimeter of the square.
And among the soldiers at the back of the queue, some people were already ready to slip while he was not paying attention.
Suddenly, a corpse was thrown out of the church door and rolled down the steps.
"Gutierrez is dead! Your master is finished! No one pays you any commissions! It's too late to surrender! The people in the church shouted.
Ichagray and the others stared intently.
Although his face was covered in blood, he could still identify the body as Gutierrez.
The soldiers were shaken, and the people who had just prepared to slip away had already begun to put into action.
But Ichagre's mind was racing.
Now that Gutierrez is dead, judging by the tragic situation in the square, the situation of the cavalry patrol should not be much better.
Isn't Ciudad Juarez the Priego family?
All you need to do is clean up the people in the church and then join Priego.
As a key figure in quelling the rebellion, he will become a pivotal figure in the city.
After thinking about it, Ichagray raised his gun and shouted to the soldiers behind him who were about to flee: "This church is a holy place, and those people in it have defiled the holy place.
"What's more, they have usurped the treasures that Gutierrez has stored in the church! Come in with me! ”
Catholicism is unusually powerful in Mexico, with a large number of believers, and most of Gutierrez's hired private soldiers are also Catholic.
What's more, it is said that there are treasures inside.
Although Ichagre's words are full of loopholes, the soldiers who have seen Gutierrez's wealth are red-eyed.
Thus, another round of attacks on the church began.
"Captain, they're attacking again!" One of the Riders turned back to Pedro as he hid behind a bench in the doorway and shot out the door.
"Are there any enemies at the side door?" Pedro shouted to a cavalry patrol member guarding the side door.
The Rangers didn't answer his vice-captain's question, or maybe he didn't hear it.
He was staring intently at the door.
The Cavalry Patrol shot twice through the crack in the door, but immediately turned sideways against the wall.
The sound of bullets and metal striking outside the side door was heard, and several bullets came in through the crack in the door, grazing the shoulders of the mounted ranger.
It seems that there is no need to ask.
The same is true for the other side door.
Pedro turned his head with a determined look in his eyes.
Sergio is dead, and he is the leader of these cavalry patrolmen.
He looked at the people in the church and shouted:
"Brothers, I'll take you out to find the little young master and escort him out of the city!"
Fierce battles on both sides began again.
The fighting was extremely fierce, and people were constantly shot and fell to the ground.
Both sides have already killed red-eyed and will not die.
"Captain, they're about to rush in!"
Although the members of the Cavalry Patrol had the advantage of terrain, Ichagre had the advantage of numbers, and he saw that the gate and side gates were about to be lost.
When that time comes, their fate will be the same as Gutierrez's just now.
Pedro reloaded his rifle and revolver and prepared to take his team to the death.
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was suddenly heard outside the church.
A cavalry detachment suddenly rushed into the square from the corner of the street.
Except for a few at the head of the line, everyone else was dressed in black, and the breed of horses and the type of repeating rifle in their hands were all the same.
Ichagre, who was overseeing the battle outside the square, saw the team.
Before he could react, he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.
It was a short-haired young man at the front of the line who fired the shot.
With a grim gaze, he pulled the trigger three times in a very short period of time, knocking down three soldiers who had turned their guns in this direction.
"Salvador Romero is here!" Chen Jianqiu shouted loudly.
The sound of a bell resounded through the square.
"Salvador Romero is here!" Abiot shouted in Spanish.
The cavalry behind them crashed headlong into the ranks of soldiers who were still attacking the church.
These cavalrymen armed with lancets, slashed wildly among these soldiers, cutting down these private soldiers to abandon their armor, and many of them were cut to the ground before they could even turn their heads.
They crushed Gutierrez's last private soldiers.
The privates began to cry and flee in all directions.
But whoever runs slower has become the soul of the Lancet.
Soon, there was not a single private soldier in the square.
"Close!" Chen Jianqiu shouted loudly.
"Close!" Li Sifu repeated Chen Jianqiu's order loudly.
The cavalry that rushed out quickly gave up the pursuit of the private soldiers and returned to the square.
"Clean up the battlefield, collect the loot, and distribute it uniformly in the future." Chen Jianqiu pointed to the belongings and guns scattered at the entrance of the church, "If there is any private embezzlement, expel Roswell!" ”
"Order!"
The response of the cavalry was uniform and imposing.
Chen Jianqiu himself turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the church with Camilla.
"Good practice." While stepping on the steps, he said to Li Sifu on the side.
Li Sifu scratched his head embarrassedly: "The main thing is that Uncle Niu San and Uncle Danian are taking them, and they have only been practicing for more than half a year." ”
Chen Jianqiu glanced back at the soldiers behind him who were cleaning the battlefield in the square.
The Chinese who came to the United States were mainly from the Liangguang and southeast coasts, and it was not easy to find 200 people who could ride horses.
But fortunately, the most important thing Roswell lacks is a place to practice horse riding, and he Chen Jianqiu happens to be not short of horses.
Zhang Danian and they all led soldiers, so they came up with such a cavalry team.
This is the first battle since the establishment of this team, and it seems that it will be enough to deal with these private soldiers and bandits.
They approached the church door.
The iron gate had been cratted by bullets, and several corpses were piled up in the doorway.
"Young Master Romero, come to the front, I don't want to be beaten into a sieve." Chen Jianqiu beckoned to the young man behind him.
After Romero was saved, he woke up quickly.
When he saw Li Sifu and the others around him, the whole person was stunned.
Li Sifu and the others didn't know Spanish, so they could only stare at the young master in front of them.
However, Chen Jianqiu and Camilla quickly rushed over from the direction of the church.
Then they waited for Holliday, who had come from outside the city to kill them, and the two hundred cavalrymen.
Romero walked through the doors of the church and saw Pedro and the soldiers.
He also saw the bodies of Sergio and Ariane.
"Oh! No! Ariana! Brother! ”