New Gods of North America

The saying "Good people will be rewarded" refers to a good wish.

Kind people usually use this to bless others or to comfort themselves.

Wayne and his friends had just done a good thing, so now they were rewarded.

A bounty that's right at your fingertips.

fine.

Wayne was slumped in the car at this time. Hearing this, he lazily raised his head, looked in the direction of the car and asked, "How much is the wanted criminal worth in US dollars?"

Lina, who was sitting side by side with Inissa on the coachman's seat, did not even turn her head:

"200 dollars! Wait, let me confirm..."

Then she took the opportunity to touch Inesa's body. After being slapped, she honestly took out the monocular telescope from Inesa's small waist bag.

Lina turned her head and took out the telescope, looking a little further away.

Wayne continued to lie there with his head tilted back, waiting for her to confirm the results.

"Light brown hair, in his thirties, one eye with an eye patch, the height and weight are also in line... It's $200 for sure!"

Um?

Wayne felt like something was wrong.

Why does Lina's description sound so familiar?

Then Lina's voice seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Wait a minute, there's more..."

Lina began to look around with the monocular in her hand: "Hmm... 200, 350, 400, 900, 1000... the ones that can be identified so far add up to thousands of dollars. There are about 20 people following behind, so I can't see clearly for the time being."

What the hell?!

Wayne suddenly "sat up in shock from his dying illness."

It sounds like there are at least thirty people there.

Although good people will be rewarded.

But talking about toxicity without considering the dosage is just being a hooligan.

If a whole row of people came at once, even if they were all annoying little goblins who wanted to repay a favor, no normal person would be able to bear it.

Not to mention the wanted criminals with a bounty on their heads.

At this time, Lina's tone suddenly became urgent:

"Inesha, hurry, hurry, hurry—

"They've noticed us! Drive to the left and speed up!"

Wayne reacted in an instant:

“Lina, the ‘200 dollars’ you just mentioned is ‘Louis Iverson’?!

"The leader of the gang that plans to rob the Black Rock Bank tonight?!"

Then Wayne and Reverend Hake looked out of the carriage at the same time.

Good fellow,

A large group of people were rushing out of the valley. At this time, they had obviously noticed Wayne and his carriage. A group of gangsters were shouting at each other, speeding up on their horses, and were already chasing them.

Most of them were holding lever rifles in their hands. As gunshots were heard in the distance, smoke was already coming out of the muzzles of several of their guns.

He was either firing guns into the sky in demonstration, or trying out random shots at the rear of a carriage.

WTF,

We actually encountered a large enemy force ahead of time.

Once a group of gangs start to act, the thing they fear most is that someone will leak the news and alert their targets in advance.

Therefore, anyone who is encountered by gangsters or criminals at this time,

As long as you don't run away, you're basically doomed.

Wayne's neck shrank.

Lina had already turned around and got into the car, still talking about the previous topic:

"Of course it's that Iverson brother. There aren't many wanted criminals with a bounty of over $200."

As soon as the words fell,

Lina and Wayne looked around the carriage at the same time, and suddenly they looked at each other in silence.

Oops!

No! Carry! A! Long! Gun!

…

This morning, Wayne and Inissa were woken up early by Pastor Hack and taken to the church for a meeting.

They were just going to the church for a meeting, and the distance was not particularly far, so Wayne and Inissa did not ride their horses.

Later, Tecumseh came over, also in a hurry to confirm the situation, so several people came to the tribe, riding the horses prepared by Tecumseh and Taylor Jr.

Lina was still sleeping in at home, and was pulled out of bed by Inissa who passed by and forced to set off together.

None of them were ready for battle.

So at this time, Wayne and Lina looked at each other.

They all felt that the other party was very unprofessional:

——How can someone go out without a gun? !

The only long gun on the carriage at this time was the special bolt-action rifle that the professional Inissa carried with her almost all the time.

However, the bullets used by this bolt-action rifle are not compatible with the bullets used by pistols.

And Inissa's spare ammunition depot is usually hung under the saddle.

So Inesa was busy driving the car,

After Wayne and Lina helped check her small waist bag,

It was discovered that there were only five plus five, a total of ten pointed rifle bullets available.

Then they informed each other about the status of their weapons.

Wayne himself only had a revolver on him at this time, and there were about a dozen spare bullets in the bullet slot on his belt.

Reverend Hake had two guns and a similar number of bullets in his belt.

Lina didn't carry a gun at all, and the only weapon she had for self-defense was Peter.

In terms of range alone,

The bolt-action rifle is now the daddy in western America, with an effective range of a full 400 yards, but unfortunately it only has ten bullets;

The revolver is a smaller one, with an effective range of only about 50 yards at most. Even for Wayne, he can only shoot accurately after the opponent gets close.

However, the lever-action rifles in the hands of the pursuing criminals were the mainstream long guns in the West, with an effective range of about 200 yards, almost four times the range of a pistol.

It was enough to turn Wayne and his men, along with their carriage, into sieves before the pistol could effectively fire back.

Isn't that wonderful...

"puff!"

“Puff! Puff!”

“Bang!”

Several bullets hit the ground not far behind the carriage, splashing up some dust.

Another bullet had hit the hood of the carriage.

Wayne had become serious by now.

He looked at Inissa who was driving the car, and Lina in the carriage, and hinted wildly in his tone:

"Do you know any ability of the 'Fallen' that can attack the opponent from a distance?"

Wayne himself doesn't have such extraordinary abilities, but if Inissa or Lina can counterattack remotely, then there might still be a chance.

At worst, we can knock Pastor Hake unconscious first to prevent him from reporting to the church.

Inesa, who was busy catching the car at the moment, answered simply and bluntly, "I can't do it!"

Lina also understood: "There are so many people on the other side. If they set an ambush, I can still deal with it. But if they are being chased, I can't!"

Got it.

Wayne sighed.

Neither of them is remote.

Seeing that Lina didn't bring a gun, Wayne handed his revolver to Lina, and then picked up Inissa's bolt-action rifle:

"In that case, if it really doesn't work, we can only wait for them to get closer and then fight back with pistols."

“Ping!”

“Bang!”

Two more bullets hit the carriage, and I don't know where they hit.

Wayne looked back from the rear of the car.

I saw a large group of people, who had already caught up with the carriage and were gradually shortening the distance between them.

The two closest people were now less than 300 yards away from the carriage.

Even if the bolt-action rifle only has ten bullets, it is time to start counterattacking.

Wayne thought about it.

He pulled out the magazine of the bolt-action rifle, held a pointed bullet in his hand, roughly estimated the amount needed, and tried to pour 10% of his spiritual power into it.

However, there is no accurate progress bar in the body, and this "10%" can only be determined by feeling.

It's pretty much the same anyway.

Set the explosion time to 10 seconds.

Then Wayne quickly stuffed the bullets into the magazine, pulled the bolt to load the gun, and counted down -

"Bang!"

The bullet is fired in the barrel.

The bullet created a bloody hole in the shoulder of one gangster, causing him to fall off his horse. Then the bloody hole opened a second time, causing the man to be even more seriously injured.

It exploded,

But this is meaningless.

Isn't it true that one bullet can only hit one person?

At this time,

Reverend Hake suddenly pulled something out from behind his belt, "Oh, by the way, I still carry this with me."

Wayne turned his head and saw that it was a bundle of high explosives, the same bundle that Wayne had given to Pastor Huck before.

babble--

You actually carry this with you for self-defense?