1880 King of the Western

Chapter 3 Blood debt must be paid with blood

But in retrospect, this afternoon's pursuit and ambush was full of strangeness.

Henry felt that the gangsters deliberately lured the main force of the police station out to encircle and annihilate them.

Robbers are all out to make money. How can any of them specifically ambush police officers or kill them?

Brian and the others did not escort any valuable goods.

Wouldn't the gangsters be offending the American police system to death by acting like this?

Even if this ambush is successful, they will probably be trapped in an endless hunt.

So, this is all very wrong.

Henry felt that he should do everything possible to enhance his strength immediately.

At the same time, about 15 miles away from Henry, a group of eighty-six heavily armed cavalry were galloping towards Frisco.

Jack, the blond knight in charge, was about 40 years old and tall. A burn scar the size of a baby's hand on his left cheek turned his originally handsome appearance into a terrifying one.

At this time, Jack frowned and said to Gallagher, a 30-year-old black-haired and white-skinned Irishman who was half a body behind him: "Michael didn't show up half an hour after the appointed time. According to With his usual arrogance, with great style, he may have led a team to ambush Brian and the others alone."

Gallagher's face was gloomy. As Michael's cousin, he knew how unruly Michael was.

According to the information he learned, Sheriff Bryan was a famous sharpshooter in the Confederate Army during the Civil War. After the defeat, he had no choice but to hide his name and stay away from home to work as a bounty hunter. By chance, he became the Sheriff of the small town of Frisco.

Especially since Brian is only 38 years old this year, he is in the prime of his life.

Dear Lord, please don’t let anything go wrong with Michael. He is the last male in this branch of the family...

Gallagher prayed silently in his heart.

Henry finally tried to collect an Appaloosa horse near the bandit leader, but was unable to collect it.

It seems that space cannot collect creatures.

But three of the gangster's horses were killed, and he put them all into space.

Henry rode his horse ten meters away from a black poplar and dismounted. Then he walked to the side of the black poplar facing away from the road and sat down with his back.

He took out his Patek Philippe gold pocket watch and looked at it. It was 3:31:28 in the afternoon.

Then, his thoughts focused on the "+" sign behind the LV1 of the constitution that had just lit up.

A warm breath appeared out of thin air, wrapping his whole body and making him intoxicated instantly.

A lot of practicing experience with various rifles, especially the Winchester 1873 lever rifle, appeared out of thin air in my mind.

What followed was a lot of hands-on experience shooting a double-action Colt 1878 pistol quickly drawn from its holster.

Finally, there is a lot of experience training various horses, driving them by lassoing and riding them in various road conditions.

When Henry woke up, the time on his pocket watch had passed exactly three minutes.

It seems that the time for instilling experience is one minute each time?

The constitution on the panel has changed to LV2, and the improvement process consumes 40 gray beads.

Henry now only has 2 first-level gray release beads that are unused, 5 empty gray bead shells, 5 empty white bead shells, and 2 empty green bead shells.

Among them, the white beaded empty shell can withstand rifle bullets.

The green-beaded empty shell can withstand machine gun bullets.

At this time, Henry felt that he had been practicing shooting various rifles for twenty years and was familiar with various rifles currently on the market, especially the Winchester 1873 lever rifle. He was confident in using this rifle. Make headshots with fixed target guns within 400 yards, and the hit rate can exceed 80% if the target is moving.

By the way, Brian's Winchester 1873 rifle is still a refined "one-thousandth" version. It is a high-end limited edition with the most accurate barrel, adjustable trigger, and carefully polished metal parts.

Using this rifle, Brian can even accurately harvest heads within 500 yards.

1 yard is 0.9144 meters, 500 yards is 457.2 meters.

Among the continuous weapons of this era, it is already the sharpest.

No wonder Henry found that at least thirty corpses were shot in the head by 44 bullets during the process of searching for the corpses. It is estimated that most of them were killed by Brian.

Unfortunately, he fell into an ambush, and in the end he was unable to defeat the four-handed man with just two fists. The hero could not stand up to the crowd, and eventually died together with the gangsters.

As for the double-action Colt 1878 pistol, Henry can now hold the gun with both hands, pull out both guns from the holster in half a blink of an eye and accurately hit a target about 30 meters away.

Equestrian is equivalent to a 20-year-year-old veteran cowboy. He knows the characteristics of various horses well, and his lassoing and riding skills are even more proficient.

Henry took out Brian's "One Thousandth" Winchester 1873 rifle and began to load it one by one, then his own, and finally loaded five more.

Then he took out two Colt 1878 double-action pistols and filled each pistol's six-bullet magazine.

Except for his own and Brian's rifles, all the other guns had their safety on and were ready to fire at any time.

Henry found that the items in the storage space could be stored and stored instantly according to his own wishes. He was god in space and knew everything in space. There was no need to spend time looking for items in space.

Finally, Henry selected three particularly ferocious-looking corpses and put them into space. He tied Brian's body to his previous mount, mounted his own horse, and then gathered the 10 gangsters' horses and drove them away. Return to Frisco.

About 10 minutes after Henry left, the cavalry brigade led by Jack and Gallagher passed through the hills, and they quickly discovered the bodies of Michael and his team.

This made Gallagher burst into tears silently - Michael's male lineage was extinct after all!

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

Gallagher clenched his fists and swore through gritted teeth.

Immediately afterwards, they find the bodies of more than twenty Frisco police officers, but not Brian's.

It seems that the ambush was mostly successful - the Frisco Police Department only has one sergeant and five deputy sergeants, and the other police officers are temporary workers.

"I just don't know whether Brian is dead or alive."

Gallagher said: "I guess the news about our ambush on the Frisco police officer has been leaked. We might as well go to the town to see if we can break in. At least we want to know what's going on with Brian."

Jack nodded in agreement and said coldly: "If Brian is not dead yet, we will force the town to hand him over. This is a personal feud between me and him for eighteen years!"

A group of people rode their horses and galloped towards the small town of Frisco.

At this time, Henry had already driven eleven horses close to the small town of Frisco.

Along the way, there are vast and magnificent scenes of the west. One person and many riding horses stir up flying dust, which further highlights the desolation and heroism of the west.