America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 116 This is a trap!
The bearded man and his helper expertly installed the machine gun and bullets.

Gatling's gun was aimed at the Indian soldiers approaching behind.

The shooter shook the handle, the machine gun began to roar, and dense bullets scattered on the oncoming soldiers.

"Get out! Get out! Get in the car!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Geronimo at the front jumped to the wagon of the truck next to him.

He leapt into the air, and then hung on to the wagon of the train.

But the few fighters behind him were not so lucky.

The two people in front who failed to react were shot immediately. They were hit by dense bullets, and even their horses and men were thrown out.

An Indian warrior at the back followed Geronimo and jumped towards the train. Geronimo grabbed the hook of the carriage door with one hand and reached out to him with the other.

But a shuttle of bullets hit the soldier who was still in the air, his body was covered with blood, the fire of life in his eyes was extinguished, and his body fell backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Running bull!" Gritting his teeth, Geronimo took out a tomahawk from his waist, and slammed the back of the ax on the lock of the wagon.

With just one click, the lock was broken, and he exerted force with his arm, and the door of the wagon was pulled open abruptly by himself.

The soldiers behind jumped over one after another. Some of them got on the wagon, and some jumped into the car with Geronimo.

After the deputy shooter inserted a new magazine into the Gatling, the bearded man became even more arrogant, sweeping forward unscrupulously.

The roof of the car, the two edges of the wagon, as long as the Indians may appear in the next second, they are all covered by his firepower.

There are several bucket trucks shorter than him separated from the truck compartment, and there are several guns behind him to suppress the high point. Unless the opposite side flies from three directions, otherwise, as many people come, as many people will die.

Hearing the dense sounds of Gatling here, Lozen felt overwhelmed, and quickly turned his head to look, but immediately saw the sacrifice of several Indian soldiers.

But in her line of sight, Gatling could not be seen, and her shooting angle was blocked by the wagon of the prison car.

As the detectives fired more and more intensively, she became more and more anxious.

Suddenly, she looked up and saw two detectives standing on the roof of the car, aiming at the direction behind the car, suppressing the Indian warriors who boarded the rear of the car.

Luo Cen raised his hand and shot twice, killing one and wounding the other.

"Quick, kill that woman first, she is the most accurate among them." Russell gave the order while aiming at Luozen.

He's going to make the Indian marksman pay.

Luo Cen whistled, and the soldiers following him dispersed quickly, while she herself drove her horse close to the carriage in front.

She wanted to block the gunshots of the detectives behind her, then board the train from the front, and outflank it.

But when she approached the junction of the two carriages, a sudden sharp pain came from her shoulder.

A bullet hit her in the shoulder.

Lotzen fell sideways from his horse, and was about to be drawn into the bottom of the car, and was crushed to pieces by the train.

A strong hand grabbed her.

……

Geronimo, who was at the rear of the car, had already touched the roof of the wagon, but was suppressed by the people on the roof in front and the firepower of Gatling, unable to lift his head.

Suddenly hearing two gunshots, he poked his head up and found that the two detectives on the roof had been shot down.

"Go!" Geronimo roared.

The Indian warriors climbed onto the roof of the car, rushed forward with knives and tomahawks.

They rushed to the edge of the roof and saw the Gatling facing them too.

Gatling rang, but the Apache fighters were brave enough to jump forward from the roof of the car.

Geronimo picked up the bow in his hand, aimed at the bearded man and shot an arrow.

The bearded man was concentrating on shooting at the soldiers who jumped from the roof in front of him, and two people had already been knocked to the ground by him.

But he also saw the movement of Geronimo's hand and the feathered arrow that shot at him.

The bearded man suddenly dodged to the side, avoiding the feathered arrow.

Hehe, it's not that easy to shoot Lao Tzu to death, now eat this big baby gun in my hand.

A grin appeared on the corner of the bearded man's mouth, he turned the handle faster, and the bullets shot out like a rainstorm again.

Those few short carts were completely exposed, and they were like a natural barrier under the blockade of the moving train and Gatling. He was not worried at all that his firepower would not be enough or that he would be broken.

His assistant shooter has cooperated with him for many years, which can ensure that the bullets are replaced continuously, and there is almost no time for faults.

After one shuttle sweeps, the magazine inserted on the Gatling is finished.

"Reload! Quickly reload!" the bearded man roared.

But no one answered him.

He turned his head and saw that his deputy shooter had already fallen on the ammunition box, with a feathered arrow stuck in his chest.

The bearded man avoided the arrow, but the second archer behind him did not.

When he turned his head again, he saw an Indian who had jumped onto the first cart and rushed towards him.

Geronimo's quiver was empty. He threw away the bow in his hand, took out the axe, and bent forward to charge.

He jumped from cart to cart with the agility of a blue sheep on a cliff, but each jump was full of power and the speed was amazing.

The bearded man panicked, he turned around hastily, stumbled to the side of the ammunition box, and pulled his partner's body away from the box.

He took out two rows of magazines from the box, just about to turn around and reload the machine gun.

An ax struck straight at the back of his heart.

The beard fell to the ground. Geronimo raised his ax again and slashed at him. The Indian warriors behind rushed up and poured their anger on him.

The machine gun shooter was quickly chopped to pieces.

Geronimo wiped the blood from his face and jumped into the carriage where the priest was imprisoned.

"Quick! Open the door to save people!"

He planned to rush in first to rescue the imprisoned priest, and then join Lozen and the others to evacuate, or directly find a way to break the connection between the prison car and the front compartment.

Geronimo unlocked the carriage in the same way.

They rushed in.

It was pitch black in the compartment.

"Vialik! My teacher! We are here to save you!"

Geronimo's voice echoed in the empty carriage without any response.

His heart tightened.

He rushed to the cage with the Apache warriors, and one of the warriors pulled a torch from behind and lit it.

There was nothing in the cage.

Could it be, could it be that the teacher has been...

Geronimo felt a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't imagine that the high priest died like this.

Suddenly, Russell's wild laughter came from outside the carriage.

"Haha, Geronimo? The Apache god of war? Stupid! You and your Indian scumbags just die in that car."

Geronimo ran to the end of the carriage and leaned against the wagon beside the door.

He has recovered from the emotion just now, and his mind is spinning rapidly.

In the end how to do?In this rescue operation, I was too reckless. Not only did I fail to rescue my high priest, but I also lost many excellent fighters.

He didn't see Luo Cen's figure, and he was afraid that he had already been murdered.

How to do?
Russell's voice came from outside the carriage, and he gave an order:
"Watch this carriage for me, I want to kill all these scumbags in it! God of War? I, Pinkerton's number one detective Russell, killed God of War! I want to..."

"boom!"

A shot went off.

Russell's rhetoric came to an abrupt end.

Another voice came from outside the carriage:
"I bet your boss won't be too happy to hear you call yourself the number one Pinkerton detective."

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