He's in the west, he's a cowboy

John rode his tall horse and Dawson led the way. Dawson, as the host, kept explaining the surrounding scenery to him.

I have to say that the scenery in this area is indeed beautiful, with green mountains and green waters. Although it is not as good as Chui Dog Ranch, it is not far behind.

Unfortunately, most of the land here belongs to Cornwall, and the remaining unclaimed land is occupied by those savages. Although Zhou Zheng and the others killed a lot of people last time, no one knows that somewhere in the mountains Are there still those disgusting guys in the corner?

"Mr. Dawson." John looked at Dawson beside him and asked, "I see there are a lot of yellow people in your team."

The members of the Chinese gang followed at the end of the team. They all advanced on foot, with only the two leaders riding horses.

"Are they also your guards?" John asked pretending to be curious.

Dawson smiled and said: "Yes, they are some guards in the mine. Why, Mr. Davis is..."

John frowned and said, "These people are very similar to Indians. They cannot be trusted..." As he spoke, John subconsciously touched his scar.

Dawson watched clearly from the side, and suddenly remembered that Trelawney had said in a previous letter that Mr. Davis was wounded in the war with the Indians. He secretly regretted why he brought these people here, and he was heartbroken. Make up your mind to send these people away when you get back.

Seeing Dawson's slightly apologetic expression and saying that he would let these people move away after returning, John nodded with satisfaction.

To be honest, let alone Hosea and others following behind, even John, who has always been a bit dull, felt that this guy was a little too attentive...

After all, Dawson is also the backbone of the Cornwall Group. There is no need to act like this. He bows his head to the so-called "Master Davis" like a little person. Hosea glanced at Trelawney, and the expression on his face Very strange.

Trelawney nodded slightly. When there is time, he will inquire carefully whether this guy is in any trouble, or...

Zhou Zheng had quietly joined Juan Xien and others at this time.

"What should we do next, continue to wait?" Sean asked curiously.

Zhou Zheng thought for a while and said: "Lanny, you go to Annesburg and try to sneak in. Trelawney said that if anything happens, he will go to the gun shop at the corner of the street. You go there and wait. To prevent anything from happening."

Then he looked at Juan and Sean and said, "Let's go to the Beaver Cave and see how they are preparing there."

Zhou Zheng actually wanted to participate in John's action, but his goal was too big. You know, the anti-China situation in the east is now more serious. It is really strange for a yellow man to appear in the team of a noble.

So in desperation, he could only serve as a mobile team and provide support everywhere.

After watching Lanny on the road, the three of them took a small road to Beaver Cave. Along the way, Zhou Zheng always had a strange feeling, as if someone was spying on him.

He kept looking around while riding on the horse. Sean saw that he was a little uneasy and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Is there anything near here?"

Zhou Zheng shook his head: "It's hard to say, I always feel weird."

The jungle on both sides of the path rustled under the blowing wind, and the shades of the trees swayed, as if there was something hidden inside.

Zhou Zheng cautiously pulled out the two short spray guns on his horse: "Stop, something is wrong around here."

Seeing Zhou Zheng's nervous look, Juan and Sean couldn't help but become nervous. They each pulled out their weapons and asked softly: "Did you find anything?"

"Be careful, I feel someone is squatting on us." Zhou Zheng slowly looked around, but couldn't see anything, but the voice in his ears told him that there were some things that the eyes could not see.

He slowly closed his eyes and listened carefully with his ears. This time he heard some sounds that he could not usually hear.

There are subtle footsteps and breathing sounds. There are many people around here, just in the grass on the right!

He opened his eyes suddenly, raised the spray gun in both hands, and fired two shots at the grass on the right. These two shots not only frightened Juan and Sean next to him, but also frightened the people in the grass. Jump.

Following two gunshots, there was a scream, and a man hiding in the grass was hit by a bullet.

Although the fine iron sand was not fatal, the severe pain made him unable to hide it anymore, and he howled and rolled on the ground.

Seeing that the ambush was no longer effective, a dozen big men sprang out from the grass on both sides of the road. These men were like madmen, holding knives, axes and other cold weapons in their hands and rushed towards the three of them. There were still a few behind them holding bows, arrows and spears. The people were shooting at several people.

"Dismount, leave the ones in the distance to you, and leave the ones rushing over to me." Zhou Zheng quickly dismounted, fired the Xia bombs in his hands at the people rushing towards him, and then directed the two spray guns towards them as if they were hidden weapons. The crowd shook off.

This slightly slowed down the speed of those people rushing over. Zhou Zheng had dealt with these guys. These people were all crazy, but they didn't know what fear was.

Sure enough, those people didn't care about their comrades lying on the ground wailing. They stepped on the bodies of their comrades who were still alive and rushed over. Those people were obviously not dead, but they were trampled to death by their comrades.

But this was a good thing for his companions, as it meant they had a few extra days of food.

Zhou Zheng held a knife in his right hand and a gun in his left hand. He faced the madmen rushing over alone. Faced with the axes and knives that came at them, Zhou Zheng shot and killed two of them.

Then he ducked down to avoid the slashing knife, and stabbed hard with his right hand, directly into the man's stomach. Zhou Zheng held the knife in his backhand, thrust it upward with force, and directly disemboweled the guy.

These people fight without any rules, just like crazy dogs. Because they are hungry and full, their physical fitness is not very good. Many of them are even disabled. If they fight hard, the team can't fight. How could an experienced ordinary person be a match for a master like Zhou Zheng?

Zhou Zheng spun around, slashing left and right in the crowd. Soon there were corpses lying on the ground under his feet. He was covered in blood, which made the savages a little scared.

Juan and Sean were not idle either. When those people rushed up, Juan immediately imitated Zhou Zheng, pulled out an ax from the ground and rushed forward.

Although this guy has never learned any skills, he has excellent physical fitness. He raised the ax with both hands and hit a guy hard on the head. The guy tried to block it with the knife in his hand, but the knife was split in half. Not to mention, he His forehead was also cut in half by Juan, which really opened up his imagination...

Sean raised his gun and shot at the people who were also holding guns in the distance. He also saw that these people were very cunning. They hid behind the woods and only fired cold shots and never showed their heads. Sean was not Arthur either. A sharpshooter like John failed to hit the target several times in a row.

In his panic, he mounted his horse and rushed towards these guys. Unexpectedly, he was knocked down by a tripping rope on the ground.