America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chen Jianqiu has doubts about the organization of this Ku Klux Klan branch, but their horses are very strong. These are high-quality North Dakota horses. They are fast and good at running on the plains between mountains. They are not slow at all when carrying two people.

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Under the moonlight, the white spots in the distance are vaguely visible, and the distance is even getting closer.

Chen Jianqiu had already guessed who the attacker was. But he couldn't figure out why this girl was always obsessed with white horses and red clothes.

He was also a little curious as to why this woman appeared here to assassinate the leader of the Ku Klux Klan.

"Boss, we are here!"

Several people wearing white robes were already riding up behind them. Two of them felt that their white hoods were troublesome, so they had already pulled them off, revealing their stubble-covered faces.

The white horse in front of me is getting closer and closer. I can already vaguely see the people on the horse.

"Shoot, why are you standing there?" the little leader who was driving the horse cursed behind him.

Chen Jianqiu stretched out the barrel of the gun from the small boss's shoulder and started shooting skillfully.

Pull the trigger, pull the lever, pull the trigger, pull the lever...

The movements were extremely skillful, but because the little boss's body was rising and falling on the horse, and his shoulders were constantly hitting the gun body, the bullets fired were basically flying all over the sky.

The little leader who was riding in front had his shoulder hurt by the barrel of the gun, and several bullet casings thrown from the magazine hit him on the back of the head.

He was so angry that he swung his elbow back, but it was in vain. Chen Jianqiu did not forget to take out the bullets from the bullet belt on his waist, and was putting bullets into the gun one by one with his head lowered.

"Can you fucking aim, you loser?" the little boss roared angrily.

"Aba, Aba." Chen Jianqiu pointed at his gun. He raised the gun with both hands and adjusted the shooting position. "Accidentally" another gun butt hit the little boss's head.

This hit made the little boss dizzy, but he had no time to care because a counterattack was coming.

The chased attacker's marksmanship was very accurate. The two knights on the horse beside Chen Jianqiu fell off their horses immediately, while the little leader escaped because he lay on the horse and hid quickly.

These Browning guns were probably modified from the Winchester repeating guns, and they were all debugged, but in the hands of the Ku Klux Klan, they were probably not well maintained.

The firing from the white horse in front stopped.

The gun in her hand jammed.

The attacker had no choice but to throw away the gun in his hand, lie on his horse, and run forward with all his strength.

When the pursuers saw the opportunity coming, they pressed the horse's belly even more unscrupulously, accelerating forward in pursuit and shooting at the same time.

Chen Jianqiu estimated that the time was almost up. He turned around and silently counted the number of pursuers behind him.

"one two three……"

There were five people who caught up, and he still had six bullets in his gun.

He suddenly straightened up and raised the gun in his hand.

The plain under the moonlight was endless, with shrubs swaying in the wind, hares and other unknown animals scurrying around in fright at the sound of horse hooves and gunshots.

However, in Chen Jianqiu's eyes, there were only four red human-shaped outlines left behind him. Their hearts, the place where blood gathered, were exposed in his field of vision like a conspicuous red mark.

Five consecutive gunshots rang out.

The neighing of horses and the muffled sound of objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, but soon fell silent.

The little boss was concentrating on driving his horse. He heard five consecutive gunshots behind him and thought it was the mute behind him who was shooting randomly again.

"Can you please stop wasting bullets!"

He was going to teach this good-for-nothing a lesson, and taking him with him was a complete burden.

But when he turned around and was about to throw the mute out of the back seat, a gun barrel hit his head.

"This last bullet is for you."

He heard the first and last words spoken by the person behind him.

"boom."

The white hood turned red, and the person under the hood lost his life.

Chen Jianqiu pushed him away and took over control of the horse.

He whistled, but not long after, a black horse galloped from not far behind him.

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The attacker who was being pursued was already exhausted. She took off her white robe, revealing a dark red outfit underneath. The close-fitting clothes highlighted her proud figure.

The white hood on her head was also torn off by her, and her black hair came out.

Five consecutive gunshots were heard from behind, and she quickly leaned down, but she didn't wait for the sound of bullets piercing the air.

Not even one.

She pulled out her own gun from the holster on her horse, preparing to fight back if anyone caught up with her.

But when she lay on the horse and looked back, she was stunned for a moment.

Under the moonlight, several horses were chasing her not far away from her. Each horse was equipped with a complete saddle, and some saddles even had holsters and weapons hung on them.

But there was no one on all the horses.

The leader was a dark horse. She was sure that she had seen it before, and she knew the owner of this horse very well.

But where is the owner of the horse?

Then, something even more unexpected happened to her.

The black horse suddenly accelerated, quickly separated itself from the horses behind it, and rushed in her direction.

The white horse under her could no longer run any faster, and the black horse came to her side in an instant.

She raised her gun and pointed it at the horse, confused.

Just when her mind was filled with doubts, a black shadow suddenly emerged from under the horse's belly.

The black shadow suddenly jumped over and threw her down.

The gun in her hand was punched away before it could be fired.

With great inertia, the black shadow threw her off the horse. The two fell to the ground, hugging each other and rolling around for several times.

The woman was stunned by the sudden attack. She reached out to look for Chen Jianqiu's neck, but Chen Jianqiu, who was well prepared, held her down.

The two people's rolling stopped, and Chen Jianqiu pressed on the woman's body. He pressed her hands to the ground, and at the same time, his lower body controlled her slender but deadly legs.

When they could see each other's faces clearly through the moonlight, one sentence came out of their mouths at the same time:

"It's really you!"

"Get away from me!" "Red" Karami said coldly, her chest rising and falling due to her rapid breathing, the curves of her chest were like undulating waves.

Chen Jianqiu was not polite, and the rope in his hand was already ready.

He firmly controlled the woman beneath him, and no matter how much she struggled, it was useless. He directly turned Lakami over, and in the process he also avoided two fatal attacks from the female bounty hunter.

He tied the woman's hands behind her back.

Seeing that her resistance was futile, the woman simply stopped moving and sat up halfway:

"Are you all so rude to women?"

"No, I tied you because you are dangerous. In fact, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. You almost killed me twice."

Chen Jianqiu stood up, took out the half pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, struck a match and lit it, took a few puffs and threw it on the ground.

"Girl, I tied you just to make you calm down first. I just saved your life. If you are unwilling to accept it, I can also follow your wishes and let you reunite with the dead."

Chen Jianqiu said to Karami while crushing the unextinguished cigarette butt with his foot.

The woman sitting on the ground was very calm. Chen Jianqiu took a water bag from the horse and handed it to her mouth and gave her a sip.

Only then did he realize that Karami's laziness was not due to her poor mental state, but because her eyes were naturally sleepy. This gave her eyes a unique charm.

"Weren't you been chasing me? Why are you here? And you attacked people from the Ku Klux Klan?"

Chen Jianqiu asked.

PS: The author of Jin Gao La is back again! Familiar taste!

New book title "The Emperor of America: I'm Really Just a Philanthropist"