America 1881: Legend of the West

Although Fred only had one ear left, the other ear was still particularly sensitive.

He clearly heard someone talking behind him.

Fred turned around and saw Pyler appearing in the direction of the stairs.

He was holding a gun in his left hand, and his injured right hand was hanging down, with blood dripping down his fingertips and dripping on the ground.

"Chief Pilot, you and I have no grievances in the near future and no grievances in the future. Why don't you let me go." Fred tilted his head, and his wound hurt again.

"No, you are a criminal. I can't let you go." Pilot gritted his teeth. His left hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. Only then did Fred realize that the Sheriff's left arm was also injured.

Without warning, Fred raised his gun and shot Pyler.

At the same time, Paylor also raised his left hand with all his strength.

He pulled the trigger.

Normally, even a few minutes ago, Pyler would have hit Fred's brains out before he could shoot him.

But now he was really unable to fully raise the gun in his hand.

The bullet hit Fred in the leg.

But he himself was hit in the abdomen by a bullet fired from Fred's gun.

Pile couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.

"Damn it, are you so desperate?" Fred cursed without even looking at Pyler, who was lying on the ground.

Dragging his shot leg, he limped toward the door of the courtyard.

At this time, gunfire was still ringing at the entrance of the courtyard, but it was a little sparse.

The wound on Fred's head opened again, and the blood that flowed out had soaked the bandage on his head, overflowed from the edge of the bandage, flowed down his forehead, and flowed into his eyes.

He held on to the courtyard door and couldn't see clearly what was happening outside. He only felt that a horse was rushing towards him in the distance.

"Thomas! Don't shoot, it's me! Fred, your brother!"

Fred shouted loudly to the horse.

However, the horse had no intention of stopping and headed straight for the courtyard gate.

Before he could react, the horse had already come to his side. The man on the horse swung a stick and hit Fred on the head.

Fred felt like he was flying up, fell to the courtyard wall, and then fell to the ground.

Chen Jianqiu jumped off the horse and shot him in the head.

"Who is your brother?"

Chen Jianqiu held a gun in his left hand and a stick in his right hand, and strode into the yard. Sean, Danny and Theresa followed closely behind him.

He had picked up the stick from the corpses of Thomas's gang at the door.

After repelling Lynch and his Pinkerton detectives, Chen Jianqiu and Geronimo directly turned around and killed the police station.

After a brief exchange of fire with Pinkerton's men, Reddy Thomas fell into a state of extreme boredom.

Just as Fred feared, Thomas sensed that no reinforcements were coming for his paper-thin brother.

"Hmph, paper tiger, how can I rescue you?"

He decided to break into the Sheriff's Office, seize Fred's farm, and kidnap Lele to order Lincoln County.

Just as he was dreaming of his everlasting dream of being a "Lincolnshire Talker".

Chen Jianqiu and Geronimo were attacked and killed.

Chen Jianqiu was not polite to him either. He saw a man standing at the door of the public security station and looked at the opposite courtyard door with a silly smile. He raised his hand and shot him.

As a result, the poor guy's head turned into an open watermelon, and he fell on the road in front of the police station, literally throwing himself on the street.

The gangs without their leader were no match for the "Eighteen Warriors". Geronimo and his warriors were swept into the gangs' positions like a hurricane, chopping melons and vegetables along the way, and killing the gang until they cried for their fathers and mothers. .

"Chief, I'll leave this to you!" After Chen Jianqiu shot down a gangster who was about to escape, he took the big stick handed over by Geronimo and led the others towards the opposite courtyard gate. He bumped into Fred and sent him to hell.

When Chen Jianqiu walked into the yard, he immediately found Pailer lying on the ground. He handed Pailer to Mrs. Teresa.

He took the others and grabbed some first aid items and went inside.

He saw the tragic scene at the top of the stairs.

There were piles of corpses lying on the ground. Father James was dying in the arms of his wife, while Emily was taking care of another old cowboy.

This girl is very strong. Her mother is covering her face and crying, but she doesn't even shed a tear.

Chen Jianqiu handed the first aid items to Emily.

"We have found someone to notify the mayor and other doctors in the town, and they will be here soon."

He frowned.

He didn't expect Fred to be so eager to jump over the wall, and he wasn't even sure whether it was a good idea to let them intercept Fred in the first place.

Emily saw Chen Jianqiu's thoughts and said softly:

"Even if we don't come, Fred will not let us go. He will only kill us."

Chen Jianqiu nodded. He didn't know what this girl had gone through to have such a clear understanding and awareness.

"How's Paler?" Emily asked suddenly.

"It's not good. I'm not sure if he can survive it." Chen Jianqiu replied.

Chen Jianqiu originally thought she would stand up and go visit Pile with him.

However, she didn't, she just lowered her head and treated the wound for the old cowboy without saying a word.

The wounded here need him more.

Chen Jianqiu returned to the outside of the corridor.

Teresa skillfully performed hemostasis and other resuscitative measures on Pilot, and kept talking to Pilot to keep him awake.

"Is Emily okay?"

"It's okay, I just saw her."

"Where's Fred?" Pyler's tone was extremely weak.

"Dead." Chen Jianqiu answered simply.

"You didn't... conduct a... procedural... trial on him." Pailer tried to use all his strength to say to Chen Jianqiu.

Then, he was about to faint.

"He needs surgery immediately. Did you buy my catgut and all the sterilized instruments for me later?" Teresa turned to Chen Jianqiu.

"Yes, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. Sean, follow me to the cart behind to get something."

The two of them did not go around the courtyard gate, but climbed out from behind the courtyard wall and came to the broken cart.

Chen Jianqiu and Sean were rummaging through Teresa's medical equipment among the piles of equipment scattered on the ground.

"What a fool." Sean shook his head while picking up things.

"Who? Pile?"

"Ah."

"Maybe." Chen Jianqiu finally found the target box three or four meters away from the cart. "It's also possible that he is insisting on something he believes in. I can't tell you whether he is right or wrong. Each of us Everyone has their own persistence.”

He put the box in Sean's hand: "Hurry up and take it back to Teresa. I'll go and see if anything else has been knocked down elsewhere."

Sean nodded and climbed back over the wall again.

Chen Jianqiu searched around and picked up the things that had fallen far away around the cart.

After picking up most of the things, he looked around and suddenly remembered the mysterious old mayor who had been beaten to death.

He walked towards the corpse.

Under the moonlight, the old mayor's body was lying face down in the bushes. Chen Jianqiu turned him over and took a closer look to confirm that it was the old fox.

Without that pocket watch, he might have had to walk with this old fox on the road to hell.

Chen Jianqiu took off the revolver he still held in his hand until his death.

The silver gun handle and exquisite carvings make it look like a custom-made product.

Chen Jianqiu inserted the gun into his waist, and then began to touch the pocket of his coat.

There was nothing but some change and a piece of chocolate.

Chen Jianqiu put his hand into the pocket inside his coat, and his fingers touched a piece of stiff paper.

It's a letter.

Chen Jianqiu opened the letter and began to read it by the moonlight.

The look on his face became strange.

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