America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Since the night in Montrose is so chaotic right now, it might as well make it a little more chaotic.

Chen Jianqiu turned to the backyard, where Teresa's carriage was parked.

When we came out of Pitkin, the car was loaded with a lot of stuff.

The valuable items were taken back to the hotel, while the necessities were moved to the gun shop's warehouse.

The guns, which were intended to be brought to Zhang Danian, had all been unloaded into the warehouse, awaiting inspection and maintenance.

So now there is only a pile of explosives and iron projectiles wrapped tightly in thick paper on the car.

These explosives were non-standard explosives that Clark found somewhere. They did not have detonators, but black powder was added as ignition powder and ignited with fuses.

This kind of detonation method is very mysterious. Either the amount of medicine is not enough to misfire, or the amount of medicine is too much and it is extremely uncontrollable.

Mr. Nobel, who was far away on the other side of the Atlantic, first thought of this method twenty years ago, and then sent his brother to heaven with his own hands.

Danny was very reluctant to carry these unstable gadgets at first, but Teresa insisted.

The old couple had a theoretical exchange about this car of explosives, from physics to chemistry to ethics, and the conclusion was that Danny had a slap mark on his face.

"Jerry! Where's the horse?" Chen Jianqiu shouted into the shop.

Jerry ran out in a panic, took out two pack horses from the stable, and hitched the carriage to them.

"You drive!" Chen Jianqiu got on the horse and said to Jerry.

"Boss, please let me go, I don't even have the guts to do it." Jerry turned around and ran away, with a cry in his voice.

But after taking a few steps, I felt my body rising into the air.

Chen Jianqiu lifted him up and threw him into the driver's seat of the carriage.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. You remind me of another dear friend of mine. I just saved him a few dozen minutes ago." He said to Jerry seriously.

With a sad face, Jerry drove the carriage and followed Chen Jianqiu towards the entrance of the town.

At this time, the battle at the entrance of the town has also entered a fever pitch.

As a captain who had served in the Confederate Army, Thomas showed that his life in the army was not in vain.

After experiencing the initial panic when the herd appeared, he quickly gathered his core armed forces and launched a formation based on the nearest residential buildings at the entrance of the town.

The herds of cattle had dispersed, and some had already rushed into the streets of the town. The remaining ones that were still rampaging at the entrance of the town were already under the guns of the Ku Klux Klan.

Thomas gathered a few large-caliber shotguns and handed them to the gangsters who were hiding in the houses closest to the street.

This thing is the ultimate weapon against bulls.

Previously, a crazy bull charged towards Thomas from a distance. The captain fired all 13 bullets from his rifle into the bull before it fought to the bottom a few meters away from him.

The shotgun went off, and a bull was hit by bullets from three different directions. Before it died, it crashed into a stack of iron buckets on the corner of the street.

The iron buckets rolled in all directions at the entrance of the town. Two of them contained kerosene. The liquid flowing out of them ignited when it met the burning firewood scattered on the ground.

The entrance to the town suddenly burst into flames, and the night was illuminated like day.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the remaining bulls fell down one after another. But what kept falling with them were the Klansmen around Thomas who were shooting.

Asuka and the others were still hiding near the barn, sniping at Thomas's men in the dark.

A KKK member stood on the second floor and shot a dying bull below. But with the sound of a gunshot, his body froze, he climbed over the wooden railing, and fell from the second floor.

"Hey, Bird, you hit another one." Sean, who was hiding behind the fence, said excitedly to the Indian behind the manger.

After Teresa's examination, he found nothing serious, so he put on a cloth bag and ran to the front to watch the excitement.

But before he finished speaking, a dense burst of bullets was fired in their direction, smashing the manger into pieces.

Asuka couldn't dodge, and a flying piece of debris pierced his arm.

The gun in the Indian's hand fell off, and Danny behind him quickly threw away the gun in his hand, dragged him behind, and handed him to Teresa.

After dealing with those annoying bulls, Thomas finally had his hands free to deal with the attackers on the stable side.

These bastards had already caused him to lose almost all of his temporary gang members, and a dozen of his direct troops were killed or injured by their guns.

At this time, the scene at the entrance of the town was like hell. Dozens of people were lying on the open ground. Some were holding their wounds and moaning, and some were motionless. Some of them died from the impact of the cattle, but more

Most of them were shot by Thomas's men or trampled to death by the crowd.

The sparks scattered everywhere have grown and grown, burning all kinds of flammable materials they can come into contact with.

The two wooden houses at the front were also on fire. The poor owners of the houses had already ran out and were kneeling and wailing in front of the flames that filled the sky not far away.

"Shut up!" Thomas, who was in a bad mood, was bothered by the wailing. He turned around and "shot" the man, who fell to the ground with a plop.

A few minutes ago, he lost his home; a few minutes later, his life was gone too.

Thomas was in no mood to care about this, he had seen this scene many times.

Twenty years ago, at Gettysburg, he led his troops to charge with General Pickett. After enduring an hour of rifle volleys and artillery bombardment, the people around him stopped ten times and three times.

Limbs and corpses.

A few years ago, in South Carolina, he led his gang members to burn down a black settlement without releasing a single living person inside. He still stood on the small mound, chatting and laughing with the people around him. He even joked

He told his men that he smelled the aroma of meat.

Where is this?

"They're all over there in the barn, kill them all!" Thomas shouted.

The remaining dozens of people are all the elite among the elite, and some of them escaped from South Carolina with him.

The iron barrels that had just been hit by the bull were scattered on the street, the wooden pillars that were knocked to the ground, and even the bull's body became bunkers for the Ku Klux Klan. They used them to build barricades in the direction of the barn.

shooting.

Only then did Asuka and the others realize that due to the wind, the flames had extended towards the direction of the barn.

Their side has been illuminated, and darkness is no longer their advantage. Moreover, if the flames continue to burn like this, sooner or later this side will become a sea of ​​fire.

Adam loaded his rifle with bullets again, and he glanced at Asuka and Sean behind him who had lost their fighting ability.

"Should we retreat towards the church first?" Danny bent over and rushed to Adam's side. He leaned against the corner with a gun, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

But the dense bullets from the opposite side suppressed his body and he was unable to turn around.

"I'm afraid the other side doesn't want to let us pass." Adam ran to the other side of the barn, turned around and fired a four-shot burst, hitting three people on the opposite side, but was immediately hit by a wave of volleys from the opposite side and was almost killed.

hit.

"Their attention is all on us now. No matter which direction we run, we may be shot." Adam said, "What's more, when that kid comes back later, he won't be able to find us."

"But by the way, why hasn't this guy come back yet?" He held the gun, turned sideways, blocked the opponent's shooting angle, and glanced in the direction of the town entrance.

Suddenly, through the firelight, he saw a dark shadow appearing behind the Ku Klux Klansmen.

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A Ku Klux Klan was hiding behind a wooden box and peering around.

The muzzles of his guns were locked in the direction of both sides of the barn. The people on the opposite side had just been pushed back to the back of the barn. The next thing they probably did was spread out along the entrance of the town and go around to the side to encircle them.

"Hey, tell me, how will the leader deal with the group of people on the opposite side?" He patted his attentive companions beside him.

"How did I know?" His companion was very impatient. Everyone around him was dead, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the talkative man next to him.

"Did you hear anything?" Chatterbox felt something was wrong. There was gunfire in the town, but he seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves in the gunfire.

"Can you shut up!" The companion fired another shot and pulled the push rod of the gun.

The chatterbox just wanted to curse.

Suddenly, a cylinder fell between him and his companions. There was a burning fuse at the end of the cylinder.

"Fuck, explode..."

"BOOM~~"

Before Chatterbox could finish the last words of his life, he and his companions were blown away and landed on the ground not far away, in a lake of flesh and blood.

The one who had the same experience as them was in a house not far from them, where four Ku Klux Klansmen were hiding in a room by the window.

They didn't even notice the bomb thrown in from the other window behind them, and they were blown away.

Thick smoke came out from the window, and two of the four people were knocked to the ground. One was pierced in the head by the shattered glass, and the other was covered in blood and half-hanging on the window sill.

The Ku Klux Klansmen, who had just focused their attention in the direction of the barn, were startled by the explosion behind them.

They turned around one after another, looking for the source of the explosion.

In the direction behind them, a man wearing a cowboy hat riding a black horse appeared from the shadows.

The man on the horse held a stick of dynamite in one hand, and the fuse of the dynamite was sparking and sizzling.

"A gift for you, friends of the Ku Klux Klan." Chen Jianqiu threw out the explosive in his hand.

This time the two sticks of dynamite were aimed at the second floors of the houses on both sides.

Along with the two explosions, the two groups of people in the sniper position on the second floor were blown down along with the floor and the people. The people who were blown down "embraced" the earth, and several people broke their legs on the spot.

"Kill him quickly, he's going to throw explosives again!" Thomas was the first to react. He shouted and raised his gun at Chen Jianqiu who was on the horse and was about to shoot.

But Chen Jianqiu also saw him. There was a torch standing on the side of the black radish. He took the explosive from the edge of the saddle and put the fuse on the fire.

The fuse was lit.

"Leader first!" Chen Jianqiu used a little more strength with his hands this time, and the explosive flew extremely fast and landed at Thomas' feet in the blink of an eye.

Thomas was hiding behind a carriage and taking aim. When he saw the explosives coming, he ran away without thinking.

This man, who was almost sixty years old, had strong physical skills and dodged directly behind a barrel.

I don’t know whether Thomas ran too fast or Chen Jianqiu threw it too early. It took a few seconds for the bomb to explode after it landed at the target location.

However, this also caused the people around to lose their shooting position.

"Hurry! Run, adjust your blocking position, and stop him. He wants to join the people in the barn!" Thomas gave the order.

The KKK members shot at Chen Jianqiu while dodging bombs thrown from the opposite side.

But that dark horse was so fast that it was difficult for them to judge its position in the next second. And when they wanted to replace quality with quantity and shoot a few more shots to see if they could hit the mark.

The gunfire rang out behind them again.

The explosion here was also heard from the other side of the barn. Adam and Danny were both experienced veterans, how could they miss such a good opportunity.

The KKK was under attack from both sides.

"Deal with the horse first!" Thomas was ready to repeat his old trick and deal with the horse in front of him first.

His men took up positions, preparing to shoot the dark horse with a volley, and the man with the shotgun also joined in.

No matter how fast you run, you can't stop me because I have more people, more guns, and more bullets, right?

But Chen Jianqiu did not rush to them. He turned into another street one intersection away from the town entrance.

The Klansmen lost their target for a moment and were dumbfounded.

Chen Jianqiu once again escaped into the shadows. He drove the black radish and turned around several houses before returning to a street corner not far from the entrance of the town.

A carriage loaded with explosives was parked there.

"Jerry, have my explosives been tied up?" Chen Jianqiu restrained Heiluobo and stopped beside the carriage.

Jerry stood up from the carriage and looked at him sadly:

"Boss, it's so dark and you don't let me use the light. I've only tied three bundles so far."

Chen Jianqiu took the three bundles of explosives from his hand. Each bundle of explosives was bundled with an iron pellet wrapped in paper.

"If you want to be blown up to the sky, I don't mind either." Chen Jianqiu said a word and walked away.

He carried three bundles of explosives and returned along the original path.

Thomas learned the lesson. He left a few people to continue suppressing the attacks from the direction of the barn, while the other people were fully vigilant from the direction behind him.

As long as that dark horse dares to appear again, these dozens of guns will immediately beat him into pieces.

Chen Jianqiu saw the fire at the intersection from a distance. He pinched the horse's belly and Black Carrot began to sprint forward.

Chen Jianqiu and Hei Luobo suddenly appeared at the horizontal intersection.

He turned sideways and threw the explosives under his arm high towards the entrance of the town.

Three bundles of explosives appeared in three arcs above the heads of the Klansmen. They didn't know whether to target Chen Jianqiu or to avoid the god of death.

But Chen Jianqiu didn't give them a chance to think. When the explosives were thrown out, he pulled out the Winchester repeating gun.

Chen Jianqiu entered the shooter state, and the black powder ignition parts of the three bundles of explosives were clearly visible in his eyes, like three red giant stars in the night sky.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Three gunshots were fired, and explosives exploded above the heads of the Klansmen, blooming into brilliant fireworks. What was even more brilliant than the fireworks were the iron projectiles that were shot in all directions.

The rain of death is coming.

This scattered iron projectile was a devastating blow to the Klansmen below.

Some of them only glanced at the sky and lost consciousness forever in the next second; some had tinnitus for a moment, and then felt that a certain part of the body was penetrated; some further away heard iron beads passing through their ears.

The sharp sound of the air made them lie down on the ground in fear, not daring to move at all.

Thomas' arm was hit by an iron ball, and his flesh was molded into a lake. He never expected that in this small western town, someone would remind him of the fear of being shelled by shotguns at Gettysburg.

His ears could hear nothing except the sharp buzzing. When he looked back at his subordinates, he found that several of them had become bloody men.

Thomas's head was buzzing now, and he stood up unsteadily, holding on to the wall.

"Retreat, retreat with me quickly!" He covered his injured arm and shouted to his men.

Chen Jianqiu only appeared at the intersection for a moment, and then disappeared again. He ignored the explosion behind him and galloped away in the direction of the carriage.

"Boss, do you want more explosives?" Jerry asked from a distance, looking at the black radish flying towards him.

"No need, I'm almost dead." Chen Jianqiu kept running.

"Really?" After hearing that the person on the other side was dead, Jerry immediately became energetic. He also heard the explosion just now, "Then can we go back now?"

"No, let's go again!" Chen Jianqiu jumped on the carriage. He asked Jerry to get out of the carriage. "Go back to the gun shop and wait for us."

Then, he raised the reins and drove the carriage towards the town entrance again, with Black Radish following closely behind.

Not long after, a dazzling fire appeared in the direction of the town entrance, like bright fireworks, lighting up half of the sky. A huge explosion sounded again.

Then everything fell silent.