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

Everyone didn't have much time. They had to take action before Cornwall arrived at Butcher River Village, because once they arrived at Butcher River Village, there would be too many people talking and it would be inconvenient to move.

Moreover, after passing Butcher River Village, the terrain began to open up, and there would not be such good terrain for them to ambush.

Finally, they chose a bend, not far from Beaver Cave, which was a good place for an ambush.

When they arrived at the place, Zhou Xing's men began to instruct the workers to start working. They had to dig several holes in the ground to buy explosives.

"You are all experts, aren't you going to give me some advice?" Zhou Xing looked at the leisurely Da Qi and others and said with a smile.

The smile on Zhou Xing's face came back, and this fake smile made Da Qi very unhappy.

"It doesn't matter, I think you are also very professional." Dutch was not interested in instructing this guy and said casually.

Dutch looked around in the middle of the road and chose a place with higher ground: "Let's go there and have a look."

Zhou Zheng and his group followed Da Qi towards the high ground. It was difficult to walk here, there was no road at all. The group used their hands and feet to climb up with difficulty.

"The view here is very good, Arthur, you are ambush here." Dutch turned around here and nodded with satisfaction.

Arthur took out his binoculars and looked at the road. The field of view was wide and suitable for sniping.

"What about you?" Arthur asked curiously.

"We are below. If you don't kill Cornwall immediately, we will attack out. Then you will provide us with fire cover." Dutch told everyone the plan, and no one had any objections.

"I always feel something is wrong. I suspect this guy has other plans." Zhou Zheng said with a slight uneasiness.

"What about?" Javier stood next to Zhou Zheng, took out the cigarettes from his bag and handed them to Zhou Zheng: "You can't do anything with this guy in such a short time."

"We'd better find a good evacuation route, including plans that don't work out. When working with people like this, we must be prepared." Zhou Zheng looked at everyone. They only had these few people, and it would not be good if they lost anyone.

"What you said makes sense. We must be prepared for both." Dutch looked at the surrounding environment: "Javier, let's take a walk around here and see if we can gain anything."

Dutch took Javier away, while Arthur crouched in ambush at the sniper point. Zhou Zhengze and Charles walked to the road and looked at the workers at work.

"Are you going to take them back?" Charles whispered, "They are all pitiful people."

"Yes, they are all poor people. They can't live long with Zhou Xing." Zhou Zheng shook his head and said with a hint of pity.

"I think it's okay. Our pasture is enough to feed them. Anyway, we will have to find some herders then. They are very good." Charles said looking at the people in front of him.

It can be seen that although these people are thin and frail, their hands and feet are quick and they are all capable of working.

Even after they arrive, the fewer people know their identities, the better. It is not suitable to find people from outside, but they are just right.

"But we have to wait until this is over. I hope these people can survive." Zhou Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Why do you say that?" Charles asked curiously.

Zhou Zheng shook his head and said nothing. According to how ruthless Zhou Xing was, he would definitely use these people to block bullets when the fight broke out. However, Zhou Zheng did not intend to care about this matter. In the current situation, he had to ensure the success rate of the operation.

To put it bluntly, sympathy is only something you can do when you have the strength. Otherwise, you should put away those thoughts and save your own life first.

Charles was also a smart man. Seeing Zhou Zheng's look, he probably understood why. He just sighed and said nothing.

The more people work, the faster the work. As soon as it got dark, the workers planted all the bombs. Zhou Xing's men connected the bomb wires and hid in the dense forest on the roadside.

Everything is ready, now waiting for Cornwall to come.

In order not to be discovered, everyone did not light a fire, but just ate some dry food to satisfy their hunger.

Zhou Zheng and Zhou Xing had something to eat, but the laborers had nothing to eat. They could only eat some grain cakes left by the guards to satisfy their hunger.

Zhou Zheng couldn't stand it, so he took out a few cans from his horse's bag and sent them over. Those people didn't dare to eat, but they couldn't help but salivate when they looked at the meat in the cans.

Zhou Xing smiled and waved his hand. These people were grateful for accepting the cans, and a dozen workers shared several cans to eat.

The guards looked at the canned meat and wanted to take a share of the meat, but they looked at Zhou Zheng standing over there, then looked back at Zhou Xing, and finally did not dare to take action.

These people are not short of food, they can only bully the workers to get addicted. They feel in their hearts, why do these people eat such good food?

More than a dozen people couldn't share much, and they didn't have bowls, so they could only pour it into their hands. They couldn't bear to eat the meat in their hands, but they watched the oil and water in the can slowly flow down, and they all started to lick the drippings. Oil.

Zhou Zheng couldn't bear to see it. These people were not even as good as Chitu, who even mixed an egg into every meal.

Zhou Xing looked at his junior brother with a slight smile. This guy was really different from before. He was not such a good person before.

Zhou Zheng kept watching the workers finish the meat in their hands, and then returned to his place with peace of mind.

It's getting dark, and it's already autumn. It's hot during the day, but very cold at night, especially in a forest like this.

Zhou Zheng, Zhou Xing and others either had thick clothes to keep them warm or had their own blankets, but the workers wore tattered clothes and were crowded together, shivering from the cold.

There is nothing Zhou Zheng can do. He can only hope that these people can hold on, at least until the matter is over.

In the camp before Zhou Xing, the guards who stayed and waited were drinking wine and eating meat. Without the supervision of their immediate superiors, these people were a little more relaxed.

They were originally hooligans with no discipline at all. It was fine when there was a leader in charge, but now that there is no one, they are still not very good.

Zhou Xing asked them to wait here and did not arrange other tasks. They just started eating and drinking here.

But the strange thing is that today's wine is so easy to get drunk. Not long after drinking, everyone fell to the ground drunk.

A dark figure sneaked out of the camp, and not long after, a group of people rushed in.

The people in the entire camp were drunk and were lying on the ground sleeping soundly. Those people raised their swords and killed all the guards.

Then those people dragged all the corpses away, and then burned the entire camp on fire. In this way, a small force of more than ten people disappeared without a trace.