Wild North America 1846

The door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open, and dozens of aggressive Chinese gunmen rushed in, shouting loudly;

"We are doing business in the Agreement Hall. Please leave those who have nothing to do with it. Our young gang leader will treat the drinks at the table. Please forgive me for not being able to attend."

These words are soft but hard at the same time and cannot be argued with.

The few remaining reluctant white cowboys in the tavern had no choice but to stand up, kick down their stools, and leave cursing.

A group of Chinese gunmen surrounded Liu Wu and six other people from all directions, staring at them closely with the excitement and cruelty of a captured prey.

"Wait a minute, if you have any problems, you can go out and solve it. This is my tavern."

Old Barr finally pulled out the double-barreled shotgun on the counter, and pointed the black muzzle directly at the Chinese gunmen who came in. The blood on his face was rising with anger, and he was extremely angry.

"Okay, okay, okay, really good."

A calm voice came from outside the tavern. Upon hearing this voice, the Chinese gunmen who came in immediately divided into two sides, leaving a long and narrow road in the middle.

Lin Zhanyuan, who was dressed in a silk gown, gently clapped his hands a few times and walked in leisurely.

Behind him was the thin white paper fan Lin Zhengde, who also had an arrogant look like he was the boss and I was the second child. He also held a folding fan in his hand and kept fanning it, as if he wanted to be beaten.

"I don't know if you are smart or stupid. Could it be that you are impatient of the hardships in the ravine? You know that the Tang Dynasty will be a rabbit with a tail that cannot grow, and now you feel regretful?"

Lin Zhanyuan spoke in a tone of voice and walked in with square steps. He happened to see Old Barr holding a double-barreled shotgun with an angry face, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.

This made him couldn't help but speak, and then he said with a warm smile on his face: "Dear old Mr. Barr, you don't need to point a gun at me. I will pay for all the losses in the tavern today. How about 10 ounces of gold? Or 15

Ounce of gold, please don’t worry, we will leave soon with our people, there won’t be any losses here.”

After hearing the other party's generous offer, Old Barr's gloomy face became more beautiful. He slowly put down the gun in his hand and said, "Don't kill people in my tavern. This is the bottom line."

"Okay, no problem." Lin Zhanyuan was freed from the threat of the gun, and his courage became strong again. He walked up to Liu Wu and others, with a sinister smile on his face and said;

"These guys who used to be members of the Agreement Hall, after they entered the door of my Agreement Hall, they were born as members of the Agreement Hall and died as the ghosts of the Agreement Hall.

If you want to leave the mountain gate, you have to hand over your life.

Don't think that finding a backer means you can ignore the gang. This is the territory of foreigners, and it's not the call of the young man named Li.

It's all about the Jianghu, it's all about the Jianghu.

I, Lin, think I have treated you well and brought you all the way to North America to make a fortune, but you have turned out to be the rebellious guy that everyone reviled.

For the sake of my former brothers, I am determined to let you go.

However, there are heaven and earth, kings, masters, and rules and regulations below. It’s hard for me to do this, brother!

How about it?

Are you going to have your hands and feet broken and be taken back, or are you going to surrender obediently and follow this young gang leader back to the helm, please come out and let the second master open the incense hall?"

Lin Zhanyuan believed that he had a chance to win and didn't mind showing his generosity. Anyway, these six rebels were already caged birds, surrounded by dozens of gunmen. Are they still afraid of him flying into the sky?

Liu Wu and others just stood up, put their right hands on the revolvers at their waists, and glared at the group of comers without opening their mouths to refute.

Lin Zhengde, the white paper fan next to him, looked impatient. He folded the fan in his hand and said harshly: "What nonsense are you talking to them about, young gang leader? How do these Qiu Ba know anything about benevolence and righteousness? He just broke his legs and dragged him back.

Xiangtang has three swords and six holes, you can just beat them to death with sticks, why do you need so much trouble?"

His words made the people around him eager to move, and the conflict was about to break out.

At this moment

A cold voice came from outside the house: "What do you mean by beating and killing? Liu Wu is mine. Without me, Richard, nodding, who would dare to touch a hair on his head?"

hear this sound

Lin Zhanyuan and everyone else turned around suddenly. Some people were already pulling out their guns in a hurry. They only heard four gunshots, and a tall and long figure walked in from the door, holding his hand.

There was also a smoking revolver in his hand.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, more than 20 Chinese gunmen rushed out from the room on the second floor. All the long and short rifles in their hands were pointed at the crowd, and they shouted loudly: "Don't move, raise your hands, or I will shoot you down."

Your head."

This sudden change in the situation caught Lin Zhanyuan off guard and stood on the spot.

In the crowd

The four gunmen from the Agreement Hall who had just reached for their guns were already shot and fell to the ground. They howled in pain after being shot. The strong smell of blood filled the air, frightening the others.

Liu Wu and six other people took the opportunity to take out their revolvers and rushed forward to disarm the gunmen of the Agreement Hall who were at a loss.

Something is wrong

Lin Zhanyuan, who had just come to his senses, suddenly pulled a gunman in front of him, picked up the bench and threw it at the oil lamp. This action was so sudden that it was completed almost instantly.

Richard reacted very quickly, and the revolver in his hand fired two shots at the last moment, hitting the gunman Lin Zhanyuan in front of him, and two coquettish blood flowers bloomed immediately.

Lin Zhanyuan didn't hesitate after reacting. He kicked the two benches toward the other oil lamps one by one. He raised his hand to lift the heavy wooden table and smashed it over, causing chaos on the spot.

The bench hit the oil lamp accurately, and the light in the tavern immediately dimmed. The gunmen of the Agreement Hall who struggled and resisted made the situation even more chaotic.

at this time

Richard had already pulled out another revolver and hit the resisting gunman of the Agreement Hall with several shots. He shouted, "I, Richard, said that if you dare to resist any more, you will die."

The gunmen on the second floor also rushed down to help control the situation. In just a few minutes, the remaining 20 or so gunmen from the Agreement Hall were all disarmed and controlled.

The kerosene lamp was relit, but Lin Zhanyuan, Lin Zhengde and a gang leader named Mo Laoliu were missing. These three people had taken advantage of the chaos and escaped.

"Shiheng, you bring 10 people and hold them here. Pay attention to armed security to prevent the Agreement Hall from coming to rob people. The rest of the people follow me, and we will raid Lin Zhanyuan's lair."

Richard hurriedly explained a few words, then handed the two empty revolvers to Gao Shiheng, and took away the two loaded revolvers from him.

Time was running out, and he didn't have time to reload.

Then with a wave of his hand, he led 17 people in a hurry out of the Old Barr Tavern, met with more than 50 spearmen waiting outside, and hurried away in the direction of the Agreement Hall branch helm.

Tonight, the purpose is to destroy the base of the Agreement Hall, so Richard has brought most of his men. Whether it is a strong attack or a hard fight, Richard will determine the territory of the Agreement Hall.

The appearance of Liu Wu and others in the Old Barr Tavern was in itself a trap, aiming to capture all the Chinese gunmen who could maneuver in the Agreement Hall.

in the pub

Richard killed nine people in a row. These were all Chinese gunmen who could sense the real murderous intention with his spiritual sense, so he simply made a mess of them to avoid leaving any future troubles.

In the thick night

Richard took the lead and rushed towards the steering direction. When he passed a Victorian stone house, he looked over with sharp eyes and left quickly without stopping.

In the courtyard

Sheriff John and more than 10 of his police officers were all in the dimly lit room, fully armed, but not even a kerosene lamp was lit, like ghosts in the night.

"Oh, he glanced at me. God, he glanced at me. Did you feel it? I felt like he could see us. Damn it."

"Did he discover us?"

"This is impossible. I only recruited people after I discovered the Chinese gunman in the Old Barr Tavern. Who here would leak the news?"

"Then how do you explain this... I swear he really looked at it, and it contained a strong warning. I will never be wrong."

"Damn the Orientals, they treat this place as a battlefield, this is my territory." John also saw that terrifying look, which pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

It seems that as long as you act rashly, you will encounter great danger to your life. This is the intuition of an old gunman who has experienced life and death in the wilderness of the western North America.

Therefore, John did not blame Mountie Isambard Brunel for shouting in a low voice. He himself was a little creepy.

in today's western world

Superstition and belief in God are eternal themes. Theological education takes up more than half of the course time in middle schools and universities. Whether they are devout Catholics or Protestants, they have no doubts about God and ghosts.

Atheists are rare in today's world, almost one in ten thousand.

"Perhaps...these Orientals are devils from hell."

Someone suddenly said something, and the expressions of all the white police officers present changed drastically, and they felt a chill running down their backs.

The cold wind blowing from the open door intensified the feeling of terror. Some people's legs were already weak. No matter how brave they were, no one dared to face the devil in hell!

"Sir, this is the internal strife of those Easterners. There is no need for us to get involved. I think there are at least a hundred people coming to Grape Valley, as well as the terrifying gunman Richard. Once the fire breaks out, we will not be able to use these people!

"

"Yeah, this is none of our business."

"Damn it, I hate trouble. I heard these mysterious oriental people know magic. It's best not to provoke them."

"I agree."

Hearing the police officers talking to each other, with fear implicit in their voices, John's face, as hard as a knife and an axe, quickly turned livid and indifferent.

Under the leadership of Liu Wu and others, Richard led nearly 70 gunmen to attack the branch and soon reached a nearby neighborhood.

Suddenly

There was a clear sound of gunshots in the night, "Pap-pap-pap-pap...", which spread far away in the silent night. Four or five of the Chinese gunmen who were surrounding were shot and fell to the ground, letting out a scream.

"Line up and prepare to fight!" Captain Dai Changfu shouted, and the running team quickly stopped and began to line up in the dark, checking their firearms and preparing to fight.