He's in the west, he's a cowboy

Zhou Zheng and Arthur are excitedly thinking about the future here, while Zhou Xing, who is far away in Saint Denis, has already grasped the future.

He looked at the gang members who knelt down and swore allegiance in the yard. Although his face was expressionless, his heart was already ready to move.

"Second brother, we must avenge eldest brother!" Li Chuang, who was lowered by Zhou Xing, said to Zhou Xing in grief and anger.

He stayed in Saint-Denis this time and did not go with him. He was very angry and felt that if he had followed his elder brother, such a tragedy would definitely not have happened.

"The Vanderlinde gang has gone somewhere, how can we find them?" A woman said slowly, and Zhou Xing turned to look.

The speaker was White Snake, she was Zheng Hao's woman.

The white lady looked at Zhou Xing with a slightly suspicious look. What a coincidence this time. Zheng Hao died, Cornwall also died inexplicably, and none of the men Zheng Hao brought were alive.

A woman's intuition made her instinctively feel that something was wrong here, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

The big boss and Cornwall died, and the one who benefited the most was naturally Zhou Xing, but his own legs were also disabled. The bullet hit his knee. He will basically be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and there is no need to act like this. It must be like this.

"They are rogue bandits. If they miss a hit, they will flee thousands of miles away. It is almost impossible to find them now." Zhou Xing looked up at the sky, pretending to be extremely sad.

"I heard that there is a man named Zhou Zheng in the Vanderlinde gang. Is that your junior brother?" White Snake said suspiciously.

Could it be that Zhou Xing, together with Zhou Zheng, came to cooperate inside and outside?

Before Zhou Xing could say anything, Li Chuang jumped up: "You actually doubt the second brother! What do you mean?"

The white lady looked at Li Chuang speechlessly, what's the use of this guy's brain?

Zhou Xing looked at White Snake, his eyes full of anger: "Zhou Zheng and I are inseparable! Whenever we meet them in the future, if anyone finds out that I am merciless, they can kill me with one knife."

Seeing Zhou Xing's vow, Bai Niangzi couldn't say anything more, so she could only say slowly: "The person who was arrested before said that Zhou was the son-in-law of the councilor of Blackwater Town. Can we start from here and arrest them?" Force it out."

"I'm going, I'm going to Blackwater Town!" Li Chuang, who was on the side, jumped up and shouted when he heard the white lady's words.

"No, we don't know anything about the situation in Blackwater Town. It's too risky to go now. Now that Mr. Cornwall is dead, we must first establish a firm foothold." Zhou Xing directly rejected the proposal.

Although Zhou Xing has taken the seat of gang leader, his foundation is not very stable yet, and White Snake is a threat.

This woman is very smart. She will still get rid of him if she has the chance in the future. As for Li Chuang, there is no need. This guy is a brainless guy and a good knife.

"Now we have to stand firm before talking about revenge. The Bronte people know that Mr. Cornwall is dead, and they are sharpening their knives outside. They must unite as one to tide over the difficulties together.

Zhou Xing looked at the people in the hall. He stood up from the wheel with force, and a little blood oozed from his bandaged legs.

He looked firm and righteous: "I, Zhou Xing, hereby swear that I, those bastards from the Vanderlinde gang, and Zhou Zheng are at odds with each other. When we get through this difficulty, I will go all out to hunt down the killers." The master murderer! Otherwise, both heaven and man will be killed, and there will be no burial place!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall agreed one after another. Seeing this, White Snake had no choice but to echo a few words. There are some things that can only be discussed later.

Zhou Zheng and Arthur happily drove the carriage back to Wapiti. When they saw the rich and varied food and drinks, the Indians drooled one after another.

A kind-faced old man came forward, and Dutch followed him, saying cheerfully: "Oh, you are back!"

"I must introduce that this is Mr. Luoyu, the chief of the tribe. I have to say that he is a true gentleman. It was he who agreed to let us repair it here."

Zhou Zheng and Arthur hurriedly said hello, and Dutch introduced Luo Yu: "These two are my best children, Zhou Zheng and Arthur Morgan."

Luo Yu looked at Zhou Zheng and Arthur carefully, and then said slowly: "It can be seen that they are both good warriors and friends."

He spoke very slowly, but his tone was peaceful, like an old man next door, which made people feel comfortable listening to him.

"We brought some food and drinks, and bought more medicine." Zhou Zheng said to Luo Yu, and winked at Da Qi.

Dutch naturally understood: "I asked them to buy more. I think your people need it very much."

"Oh, this is too expensive, we...we don't..." Luoyu was very surprised, and then shook his head.

They had no money and nothing of value. They were robbed of all their property by the Americans and forced to fend for themselves in this barren place.

To be honest, many Indians are full of hatred for white people. Indians like Luo Yu who are willing to accept them and even let them recuperate in the camp are too rare.

"You're welcome. You take us in and give us a place to rest. This is the greatest help to us. We are friends." Dutch said excitedly, opening his hands.

"As for friends, we only talk about feelings and nothing else. Accept it as a gift from a friend."

Luo Yu looked at the food and drinks, and then at the hungry and thirsty tribesmen behind him, and finally sighed: "Thank you, Mr. van der Linde, thank you for your efforts, I will always remember it." In my heart.”

"You're welcome, just treat it like we invited everyone to a party." Dutch said casually.

"Mr. Luoyu got some herbs for Charles. He is much better now, but I think you guys would like to see him, so go ahead." Dutch looked at Zhou Zheng and Arthur and said, "We will stay here for two more days. God, we’ll leave when Charles feels better.”

"Mr. Luoyu, let your people come and collect the things. I will distribute these things to them. We can have a grand party at night..."

Zhou Zheng and Arthur went to Charles' tent. As soon as they entered, they saw Charles and Javier smoking and talking.

"Ahem!" These two people were also very arrogant about smoking in the tent. As soon as Zhou Zheng entered, he was choked by the strong smell of smoke inside.

"It seems that my worries all the way were in vain." Arthur said with a smile when he saw that the two of them were doing well.

"That's not true. If you want, I can actually pretend to be more serious."