America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 102 Thomas' End
Chen Jianqiu rode on the black radish, looking at the town that was blown into ruins from afar.

There is silence now, no moaning, no shouting, only the "crackling" sound of burning wood.

What he said to Browning before that he was half dead was to include those who were still being chased by cattle and the "temporary" Ku Klux Klan who ran away early.

He didn't feel pity for those small-town residents who were helping them, but he temporarily planned to keep Browning's gun shop here.

When these bastards are dead, who are they going to sell the guns to?Who will the people sent by Zhang Danian protect?

As for Thomas and his direct descendants, they should die or die.

Come out to hang out, keep your word.

It's just a pity for the carriage and the two horses.

"Chen, don't you want to clean up the battlefield? I haven't seen the bodies of Thomas and the mayor. I can't believe they are dead. One of these two people is a cockroach that survived Gettysburg, and the other is a cockroach. Old Fox."

Danny asked as he rearranged his saddle.

Chen Jianqiu told them the specific situation just now. When Thomas was mentioned, Danny suddenly remembered something.

He knew Thomas, they had served together in the Confederate Army.

This man was notorious when he was in the Confederate Army, and he was extremely arrogant.The only time the two met was in a battle in the Civil War. Thomas led a group of men to question Danny because he believed that Danny's artillery fire cover was not effective.

Then he was knocked off his jaw by Danny, and he limped out of the artillery camp, but this man continued to lead the soldiers into battle the next day like no one.

He didn't quite believe that Thomas could just die like this.

"Have you ever heard of LeBron Jordan?" Chen Jianqiu asked suddenly. This was the mayor's name, which Browning told him.

Danny recalled it and shook his head, but he never remembered it.

Chen Jianqiu nodded, he didn't expect to find the answer from Danny, the name was obviously a fake name.

"Thomas will be taken care of by someone." Chen Jianqiu raised the rein, "As for the mayor, he will come to us."

……

Thomas felt like he was going to die. One of his arms was numb and bleeding was still gurgling.

Ten minutes ago, when he saw two horses crazily dragging an unmanned carriage rushing from the shadows again, he had already realized that the end was coming.

His subordinates died and were wounded, and the remaining people who regained consciousness were preparing to escape like him.

No one can stop this wagon full of explosives.

Years of experience in surviving on the battlefield made him immediately throw himself behind a moaning wounded man.

He used the man's body to block his own torso.

The shock wave of the explosion and the remaining iron bullets on the car smashed across the sky.

Thomas felt like his insides were going to explode, and there was a sharp pain in his calf.

I felt dizzy again.

When he regained consciousness, the scene was filled with smoke and silence.

Thomas didn't dare to speak directly, and lay there pretending to be dead. He was afraid that the devil riding a black horse would shoot him from behind the thick smoke following the sound.

But nothing happened.

Thomas's hand groped on the ground, and he found a broken log that had been blown to the ground.

He found that his injured calf could still move, so he ignored the barbs on the broken wood, supported the wood, and stood up with all his strength.

The strong desire to survive made him burst out with astonishing strength. He leaned on the broken log with one hand, dragged his half-disabled body, and moved to the house that hadn't been burned yet.

He leaned against the wall and moved tens of meters forward with difficulty, but that half of his body could no longer bear the weight of his body, his supporting leg gave way, and he fell to the corner of the wall.

"MD, Joseph, you bastard, you played me, I'm going to kill you, MD." Thomas leaned against the wall, panting heavily, cursing in his mouth.

This damned Virginian, who somehow became the mayor, lied to himself that he could find everything he wanted here.

Yes, the gun, he gave it; the man, he gave it too.

But he didn't tell himself that there were a few deranged colored people here.

He didn't expect these people's fighting power to be so strong.

Fuck Lincoln, Fuck Andrew Johnson, Fuck the politicians, Fuck the guys who put these people of color in there.

While Thomas was still leaning against the wall, cursing, a white horse appeared in front of him.

A woman in a dark red dress jumped down from the horse.

Thomas couldn't see her face clearly, but there was a ray of life in him.

"Hey, girl! Save my girl!" Thomas shouted at the woman with all his strength, "I am a resident of this town, and Mayor Jordan can prove it for me."

But when the woman approached, Thomas' pupils dilated.

Only then did he see clearly that the reason why the woman's skirt was dark red was because it was covered with bloodstains.

In the next second, he could no longer speak.

A dagger slashed his throat, and he fell limply to the ground.

After confirming that the target in front of her was dead, the woman took out the reward order from the clothes inside and compared it with his face.

She took a piece of cloth from the horse, wrapped Thomas' body, tied it tightly with rope, and placed it on the horse's back.

The woman got on her horse, glanced in the direction of the barn outside the town, hesitated for a while,

But in the end, she turned her horse around and left the town.

……

The next day, the residents of the town opened the doors of their homes with anxiety. They experienced a night of horror last night.

They hid in their houses, listening to the gunfire and explosions outside, and praying for an early dawn.

But the scene outside the door was beyond their imagination.

White-robed corpses lay in the street, and even a few bulls wandered dazedly.

In the courtyard of many people, there were a few more people who fell to the ground and groaned. They still knew these people, and some of them were their neighbors.

When people with confused faces came to the entrance of the town in twos and threes, they were stunned by the sight before them.

It was as if a war had been waged here. The houses along the street were blown up and burned; corpses and limbs were scattered all over the ground. Some of the corpses whose faces could be distinguished, some of them knew, some didn't.

The ground had become pitch black; a few embers of fire were still burning, and the air was still warm from the town's entrance that had been burned overnight.

The residents were then greeted with another shocking news.

The mayor is gone.

The mayor who was supposed to appear in time after such a night to stabilize the overall situation, not only did not appear in front of the townspeople, but disappeared inexplicably, and the town's judge disappeared with him.

For a while, the residents panicked, and everyone was a little at a loss.

At this time, Mr. Browning, who currently owns the most guns in the town, stood up. He calmed everyone's emotions and cleaned up the mess on the street with the residents.

The townspeople unanimously support Mr. Browning as their new mayor. Although he has not been here for a long time, he seems to be a very reliable and capable person.

But Mr. Browning politely declined everyone's kindness. In his words, he is just a businessman, and a businessman should do businessman's work.

But under his urging, Mr. Sigmund Cohen, a former magistrate who was "highly respected", became the new mayor of the town.

According to Browning's description, Mr. Cohen was fearless last night, leading the hired gunmen to resolutely fight against the incoming Ku Klux Klan, thwarting their attempt to raze the town and preventing them from killing the local Jews and others. Violation of townspeople.

Only the proud Sigmund knew that his mayor was exchanged for all his property and the Chinese man wearing a cowboy hat.

Who cares, the money was already snatched by the Ku Klux Klan, isn't my head still around my neck?

everything will be fine.

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