America 1881: Legend of the West

After paying the price of a dozen casualties, Ichagre stormed into Gutierrez's mansion.

The fifth master's family was smashed into meat patties by a burned beam, and the remaining crocodile gang surrendered.

But the gold and silver treasures on them are really eye-catching.

So Ichagre didn't leave a single person alive, and then allowed his subordinates to carve up those things.

Anyway, there is no way to stop him. If he really wants to ask then, he will be robbed by the Crocodile Gang.

As for where the Crocodile Gang members are.

Ran? Flying? Burrowed? Who knows?

While they were still dividing the spoils, news came that there had been an attack on the other side of the square.

So, Ichagre led these subordinates and began to return support in the direction of the square.

When they arrived at the square, they found that it was like purgatory.

Those who died, those who did not die, those who were seriously injured, those whose heads were separated from their bodies, accompanied by moans and wails.

The door of the church was open, and bodies were lying strewn across the door.

As an experienced veteran, Ichagre quickly understood the current situation.

"They are in the church, don't stop, rush in!" He ordered his subordinates.

"If we rush in like this, will it pose a threat to the safety of Mr. Gutierrez?" The soldier who came to deliver the order asked anxiously.

Ichagre did not answer the question, but continued to order his soldiers to storm the church.

However, when the first group of soldiers climbed the steps and rushed to the door, a burst of intense gunfire rang out inside the door.

The two rows of people at the front all fell down like harvested dealers.

When the soldiers behind him saw this, they couldn't help but turn around and run away.

"Come on! Why are you running?" Ichagre took out the gun from his waist and shot a deserter who was running back.

The deserter was shot in the leg and rolled down the steps.

A necklace and several silver teacups fell out of his clothes.

"Who is running! This person will be punished!" Ichagre shouted.

But no one paid any attention to him.

After dividing the loot just now, these soldiers had all kinds of gold and silver treasures in their clothes and pockets.

The treasure has not been converted into money, and the money has not been spent yet. Why should I die if I have nothing to do?

Ichagre could only watch as the group retreated to a safe position around the square.

And among the soldiers at the back of the queue, some were already preparing to escape while he was not paying attention.

Suddenly, a body was thrown out of the church door and rolled down the steps.

"Gutierrez is dead! Your master is finished! No one will pay you commissions! It's not too late to surrender now!" the people in the church shouted.

Ichagre and everyone took a closer look.

Although his face was covered in blood, he could still identify the body as Gutierrez.

The soldiers were shaken, and those who had just been preparing to flee had begun to take action.

But Ichagre's mind was racing.

Now that Gutierrez is dead, judging from the tragic situation in the square, the situation of the cavalry patrol should not be much better.

Then doesn’t Juarez City belong to the Priego family?

All he had to do was clean up the gang in the church and then join Priego.

As a key figure in putting down the rebellion, he will become a pivotal figure in the city by then.

After a second thought, Ichagre raised the gun in his hand and shouted to the soldiers behind him who were about to run away: "This church is a holy place, and those people inside have defiled the holy place.

"More importantly, they have seized the treasure that Gutierrez stored in the church! Everyone, follow me in!"

Catholicism is extremely powerful in Mexico and has many believers, and most of the private soldiers hired by Gutierrez also believe in Catholicism.

What's more, it is said that there are treasures inside.

Although Ichagre's words were full of loopholes, the soldiers who had seen Gutierrez's wealth were all red-eyed.

Thus, another round of attacks on the church began.

"Captain, they are attacking again!" A mounted patrol member hid behind a bench at the door and fired at the door, while turning back to Pedro and said.

"Are there any enemies at the side door?" Pedro shouted to a mounted patrolman guarding the side door.

The mounted patrol member did not answer his deputy captain's question, or maybe he didn't hear it.

He was looking at the door intently.

The mounted patrolman stuck the door through the crack and fired twice, but immediately turned sideways and pressed against the wall.

The sound of bullets and metal colliding was heard outside the side door, and several bullets were fired through the crack in the door and flew past the mounted patrolman's shoulder.

It seems there is no need to ask.

The same goes for the other side door.

Pedro turned his head, his eyes determined.

Sergio was dead, he was the leader of these mounted patrols.

He looked at the people in the church and shouted:

"Brothers, I will take you out, find the young master, and escort him out of the city!"

The fierce battle between the two sides began again.

The fighting was extremely fierce, with people constantly being shot and falling to the ground.

Both sides have become red-eyed and will not stop fighting.

"Captain, they are about to rush in!"

Although the members of the cavalry patrol had the advantage of the terrain, Ichagre's side had the advantage of numbers, and saw that both the main gate and the side gate would be lost.

When that time comes, their fate will be the same as Gutierrez just now.

Pedro reloaded his rifle and revolver, preparing to lead his team members in a desperate fight.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the church.

A cavalry team suddenly rushed into the square from the street.

Except for the few people at the front of the team, everyone else was wearing all black clothes. The breeds of horses and the models of repeating rifles they held were all the same.

Ichagre, who was supervising the battle outside the square, saw this team.

Before he could react, he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

The shooter was a young man with short hair at the front of the team.

With a cold gaze, he pulled the trigger three times in a very short period of time, knocking down three soldiers who turned their guns this way.

"Salvador Romero is here!" Chen Jianqiu shouted.

The sound was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the square.

"Salvador Romero is here!" Abiot shouted in Spanish.

The cavalry team behind them ran into the soldiers who were still attacking the church.

These cavalrymen were holding lancets and slashed wildly among the soldiers, causing the private soldiers to abandon their helmets and armor. Many of them were chopped to the ground before they even had time to turn around.

They crushed the last of Gutierrez's private soldiers.

These private soldiers began to cry and fled in all directions.

Anyone who runs slower will be killed by the lancet.

Soon, there was no sign of a private soldier in the square.

"Close the team!" Chen Jianqiu shouted loudly.

"Close the team!" Li Sifu loudly repeated Chen Jianqiu's order.

The cavalry who rushed out quickly gave up chasing the private soldiers and returned to the square.

"Clean the battlefield, collect the spoils, and distribute them uniformly." Chen Jianqiu pointed to the property and guns scattered on the ground at the door of the church. "If anyone embezzles it, expel them from Roswell!"

"Order!"

The cavalry responded uniformly and with great momentum.

Chen Jianqiu himself got off his horse and walked towards the church with Camilla and the others.

"Good practice." He said to Li Sifu beside him while stepping on the steps.

Li Sifu scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's mainly Uncle Niu San and Uncle Danian who are leading them. They have only been practicing for more than half a year."

Chen Jianqiu looked back at the soldiers behind him who were cleaning the battlefield in the square.

The Chinese who come to the United States are mainly from Guangdong, Guangxi and the southeastern coast. It is not easy to find 200 people who can ride horses.

Fortunately, the most important thing in Roswell is a place to practice horseback riding, and Chen Jianqiu happens to have no shortage of horses either.

Zhang Danian and the others had all led troops before, so they came up with such a cavalry team.

This is the first battle since the formation of this team. It seems that it is enough to deal with these private soldiers and bandits.

They approached the church door.

The iron door had been riddled with bullets, and several bodies were piled at the door.

"Master Romero, come to the front, I don't want to be beaten into a sieve." Chen Jianqiu waved to the young man behind him.

Romero woke up quickly after being rescued.

When he saw Li Sifu and the others around him, he was completely confused.

Li Sifu and the others didn't understand Spanish either, 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 and the two hundred cavalrymen who were rushing from outside the city.

Romero walked into the church door and saw Pedro and the soldiers.

He also saw the bodies of Sergio and Ariana.

"Oh! No! Ariana! Brother!"