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

Arthur hid in the house, looking at the Xin'antang gang members who were shooting randomly outside, and silently locked their positions in his heart.

These Xinantang minions are not very good at fighting. Although they are all fully armed, in Arthur's eyes, these people are indeed a bit unworthy.

Judging from the previous battles, their marksmanship was poor and they had no tactical literacy. To put it bluntly, Arthur reached this point entirely because he had to hold off his pursuers and buy time for John and others to escape, and he also injured one of his right hands.

Otherwise, he would be riding his horse back and forth like the wind. If these people wanted to catch up with him, they would have to pay more lives.

But this time it was more serious than before. He looked at Huang Fei and Xiao Zhao Yi behind him, and he had to protect them both this time.

The minions outside seemed to be firing vigorously, but they were just shooting randomly. They hid behind the table, and the bullets either flew over their heads, or were completely blocked by the combination of the door, quilt, and table.

Huang Fei lived in seclusion here, so it was naturally impossible to buy any useful furniture. These wooden doors and wooden tables were all chipped out bit by bit by him slowly with an ax and saw. It is impossible to be beautiful, and the main thing is to be heavy and thick.

The bullets of this era have not yet reached the point where they will be disowned by one shot in later generations, so naturally they cannot penetrate such a thick bunker.

Arthur grabbed the revolver in his hand and locked his eyes on the targets one by one through the cracks in the door. Those men's bullets were becoming increasingly sparse.

Arthur could tell just by hearing the sound. Most of what they had in their hands were old-style lever rifles with small ammunition loads. Those people ran out of bullets in a short while and began to change bullets.

Upon seeing this, Arthur stood up immediately, pushed open the window, and whistled.

Those people were immediately attracted by Arthur, and they all looked over. This time, they were really delivered to their door.

Arthur held the gun in his right hand and pulled the trigger. He quickly flipped the hammer on the pistol with his left hand. In just one second, he fired out the six bullets in the revolver.

The three unlucky ones on the opposite side fell down in response. The bloody holes on their heads were daunting. Two of the remaining people were injured and were rolling around in pain while covering their wounds.

Arthur threw the revolver to Huang Fei, then threw his left shoulder forward, and the spear hanging on his back flew directly into his hand, and said without looking back: "Help me load the bullets."

He continued to fire, three more shots in a row, and another one fell down on the opposite side. The two injured on the ground were also killed by him with last-minute blows.

The remaining Xiantang minions were so frightened when they saw this. Arthur was so terrifying. The firepower of one person was like an army.

The counterattacks of these people became sparse, and Arthur quickly hid behind the bunker, changing bullets for his gun like flying.

Huang Fei looked at Arthur in shock. He knew that Arthur was very powerful. If he wasn't powerful, he wouldn't be able to kill so many people while being chased by a group of people.

But his current level of prowess has exceeded his imagination, and this pistol technique is simply miraculous.

Xiao Zhao Yi didn't think so much. He looked at Arthur excitedly, then at the pistol in his arms, and shouted loudly: "You are too powerful, you teach me, I can't It’s time to learn Kung Fu, I want to learn your marksmanship, this thing is much better than Kung Fu.”

"Haha, kid, I will teach you when we run out." Arthur liked this bold kid very much, maybe because of his pitiful life experience. He felt that Xiao Zhao Yi was very similar to himself.

"You said, don't go back on your word, you will be my master from now on." Xiao Zhao Yi said happily.

"Okay, stop talking." Huang Fei held down Xiao Zhao Yi, who was about to jump up, and said to Arthur, "Your wound is bleeding again."

Arthur lowered his head and looked at his right shoulder, right? The wound on his shoulder had just burst open due to a burst of shooting, and now it was starting to bleed again.

"I'll take care of it for you, please bear with it." Huang Fei took out the medicine and bandages from the medicine box and gave Arthur some emergency treatment.

Seeing Huang Fei dealing with his wounds quickly, Arthur said with a smile: "If I hadn't met you this time, I might have really fallen into trouble. But I didn't expect that you would be implicated."

"Don't say such things, you didn't implicate us." Huang Fei said seriously: "We have to thank you. It was you who killed Zheng Hao and Cornwall and avenged our relatives and friends."

"Okay, that's good. The rest can only be done by you after we are safe." Huang Fei looked at Arthur and said, "You have to be careful, I'm still waiting for you to build a hospital for me."

"Haha, don't worry, you can't escape from the hospital." Arthur said with a smile. Huang Fei was willing to go with him.

While the two were talking, there was another noise outside, and it seemed like a lot of people were coming. The two of them cautiously looked outside. From the mountain pass outside, another group of people emerged. Arthur couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, it's those policemen and Pinkerton."

It's fine now, it's completely blocked inside. Arthur gave a helpless smile. It might not be so easy to get away this time.

"Who are those guys?" A leading police officer looked at the people from Xin'antang who were surrounding the small courtyard and asked a Pinkerton detective beside him.

"They are gangsters from Saint Denis, and their former gang leader was killed by the Vanderlinde gang." The detective whispered, "It seems that they blocked the man named Arthur Morgan here."

The policeman squinted his eyes and looked at the braided Chinese people in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Those bounty hunters are following us. Do we need to drive them away?" Pinkerton asked quietly, looking behind him.

Charles also followed the bounty hunters. There were several of them, so it was impossible to hide them completely like Zhou Zheng. Those Pinkertons and the police were not useless, and they could not be completely discovered.

"Don't worry about them. Just send a few people to watch. Once they make any small moves, kill them together." The policeman said arrogantly, not taking those people seriously at all.

Zhou Zheng was following these policemen. He was squatting behind a small forest and looking at the hut with his binoculars. He couldn't be sure whether it was Arthur inside, so he stayed hidden for the time being and did not move.

"Boss, what should we do?" Johnny looked at the mighty police force in front of him, feeling a little frightened.

"Don't worry, wait and see." Charles said calmly. He took out the telescope and took a look. Like Zhou Zheng, he had not yet determined whether the person inside was Arthur, so he had to wait.