1880 King of the Western

Chapter 5 one person's battlefield

Henry was carrying his Winchester rifle at this time, and Brian's was placed across the bow of the saddle. He quickly turned the horse's head towards the entrance of the town.

The others looked at each other in shock. There were nearly a hundred cavalry with guns and live ammunition!

The combat effectiveness of general gangsters is several times that of ordinary people, because they are accustomed to a career of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and their fighting skills are also more skilled.

Now that Sheriff Brian has died in the line of duty, and the bailiff, Duncan, is not in the town, others do not have such great prestige to organize the people to resist the gangsters.

If each fights independently, the fighting effectiveness of the people will be even lower.

What's more, the enemy has already reached us!

A feeling of despair grew and spread among everyone.

William said in a deep voice: "Gentlemen, this is our home. We have no way to retreat. Don't let that child fight alone!"

Ronald and the others recovered from the shock, mounted the gangster's horse, and rushed towards the entrance of the town.

At this time, more than forty adult male residents walked out of their homes one after another with rifles in hand, and also ran towards the entrance of the town, forming a long queue.

When Henry arrived at the entrance of the town, he found that the bandits were setting off billowing smoke, and the vanguard of the horse bandits immediately entered the 500-yard shooting range.

He quickly dismounted, immediately picked up the "One Thousandth" Winchester rifle, slapped the horse again to make it run away, and then placed the walnut stock on his right shoulder as if he had practiced it thousands of times. , raised his hands flat , and quickly started shooting.

"Bang bang bang..."

As he rhythmically moved the lever linked to the trigger, Henry felt the shooting effect of a semi-automatic rifle in the time and space before traveling.

Guns hit, and with every gunshot, a gangster fell off his horse.

Henry found that after he improved his physical fitness, he was better at observing six directions. He could keenly detect the sequence and position of the running enemies, as well as the enemy's intention to shoot with a gun.

This allows him to take his time and prioritize killing enemies who try to shoot first.

Someone once tested that it only took eleven seconds for a skilled hand to empty 15 rounds of bullets in the Winchester 1873 rifle.

But Henry felt that he might not need ten seconds.

He quickly emptied the 15 rounds of bullets in the rifle chamber and knocked down 15 gangsters. The sound of horses neighing and the rolling sound of human bodies falling to the muddy ground were heard together.

Putting the rifle on the ground, he quickly raised his rifle and started shooting, just as the horse bandits ran into the 400-yard effective shooting range.

The same is true for guns that never fail.

The rhythmic and frequent roar of the rifle is like the horn of death. The sound of a gunshot will inevitably cause a horse bandit to fall to the ground.

Huh?

The first time he made a mistake, the leader of the horse bandits swung his head like a prophet and dodged the bullet that was about to hit him in the head!

Henry immediately aimed at the gangster's thigh instead.

"boom!"

A sharp shot made it impossible for him to avoid it. A bloody hole opened in his thigh, and blood and minced meat spattered.

The bandit leader screamed in pain, pulled the reins with his right hand, and tried to quickly turn the horse's head to escape.

The sharpshooter opposite is a devil, so accurate!

But the second shot followed closely, piercing through his waist while he was half-turned, blasting a big hole!

The horse bandit finally couldn't hold on any longer, his vision turned black, his body lost balance, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Henry continued to shoot the other gangsters who were closest or who fired first.

Bullets occasionally flew past him at high speed.

However, the shooting accuracy of the horse bandits while galloping at high speed was worrying, and the distance was too far, with the nearest distance being about 300 meters.

For most of them, shooting accuracy at this distance basically relies on blindfolding.

And Henry has the bulletproof blessing of release beads. A full 6 white release beads empty shells can withstand 6 rifle shots!

Feeling confident allows him to aim with more peace of mind.

Another 10 seconds passed, and the rifle was empty of bullets, shooting down 13 horse bandits.

Basically, all the horse bandits who rushed to the front fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Henry immediately loaded his rifle.

The vanguard of the horse bandits was more than 200 meters away from Henry at that time. They were overjoyed to see that Henry finally misfired, and they all raised their guns and shot at Henry.

They were already in despair. They felt that the other party was like a volcanic rock that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, firmly blocking their own torrent of impact.

If it weren't for the difficulty of turning around, they would have all fled in all directions the moment the leader, Jack, was killed.

Moreover, the falling horse bandits and the running horses in front of them greatly slowed down the sprinting speed of the horse bandits behind.

The bullets passed by Henry at high speed, and he was ready to be shot.

The empty shells of the two white release beads shattered silently!

Once the distance reaches within two hundred meters, the horse bandit's accuracy is greatly improved.

At this time, other police officers and militiamen also rushed to the entrance of the town. They hid behind the wooden houses and tried to shoot at the horse bandits, but were shocked by the horses and horse bandits that fell to the ground!

The sentry on the tower had already dropped his jaw in shock.

Henry had only loaded 4 bullets, then replaced a new fully loaded Winchester 1873 rifle in the space and started shooting.

"Bang bang bang..."

The death-warming magic sound continues to sound!

Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, the scene of killing a horse bandit with one shot was staged again.

Ten seconds passed, and the 15 horse bandits who rushed to the front and entered within 100 meters all fell to the ground.

As we get to the town entrance, the road narrows, which makes the horse bandits behind scramble and their impact speed drops sharply again.

The police officers and militiamen, who were stimulated by Henry's godlike performance, revealed their bodies and opened fire on the horse bandits.

Under the collective fire of forty or fifty guns, a dozen of the horse bandits at the front fell to the ground.

The remaining 20 or so horse bandits more than 200 meters behind pulled on the reins tightly, trying to make the horses stop rushing forward, turn around and escape as soon as possible.

After Henry loaded 4 bullets, he changed to a new Winchester rifle and started shooting.

Under the sound of gunfire chasing the soul, 15 more horse bandits who had just turned around fell to the ground.

When the gunfire stopped, only eight horse bandits escaped from a distance of 400 yards and ran for their lives.

Henry put the rifle behind his back and walked quickly towards the fallen gangster. When he passed by Pete, he threw the "one-thousandth" empty gun in his hand to him, said "Hold it for me", and continued to move forward . .

At the same time, he pulled out two Colt 1878 double-action revolver guns from the holsters on his waist with both hands.

When passing by a gangster who fell to the ground, Henry would shoot him regardless of whether he was still alive or not.

After a total of 12 bullets were fired from the two pistols, he pulled out the Colt single-action pistol and continued to reload.

Arriving at the horse bandit who failed him for the first time, Henry put the last bullet in his neck, and blood instantly flew three feet high!

The head of the horse bandit was almost completely severed at the neck.

Henry leaned over and opened the bulging wallet on the waist of the suspected bandit leader.

Fortunately, the bullet that entered his waist just missed the wallet and did not destroy anything inside.