"Chen! We have to fight back!"

Hanif, who was chased by bullets, couldn't help but shouted at Chen Jianqiu in front of him.

"Whoever 'we' and 'we' will fight you by yourself." Chen Jianqiu ran very fast, and he jumped from one room to another without reducing his speed.

I will be faster than the bullet, and death will be slower;

What's more, now, he just needs to run faster than Hanif.

Fultz was still shooting in the carriage. His shooting was inaccurate under the bumps of the carriage. The police officer who was the deputy shooter next to him wanted to speak but stopped because his commander was venting rather than shooting.

The residents in each room heard the movement outside, and they could only hear someone running through their roof, and something hit their house.

Everyone was trembling, including the county magistrate who was in a position of scattered food.

He would not show up every year except for the county festival celebrations. He didn't know what was happening outside now, so he just prayed that his roof would not be damaged too much and he would be able to repair it the next day.

Except for Fultz's Gatlin, other Mounties were shooting at the roof, but none of them dared to go beyond Fultz's front, and their commanders are now moody.

Clark's cowboys lost their boss and were at a loss for a moment. Except for some who followed the Mounted Police to chase them out, the others were disbanded on the spot.

"Chen, look over there." Adam pointed at the place two streets away from them.

The birds got a torch from somewhere, and could be seen from afar, waving in their direction.

Their horse team ran in the same direction as Chen Jianqiu. Chen Jianqiu couldn't see how many people and horses there were from afar, but one thing was certain, they had to meet with Feiniao and the others now.

After crossing another roof, Chen Jianqiu stepped onto the ridge of the roof. He found that in front was a street four or five meters wide, and on the other side of the street were rows of low houses, with a height difference of about two meters from here.

Hanif's legs were shaking a little when he watched from behind.

Chen Jianqiu ran and pointed to the direction parallel to the street, and said to Adam: "You turn around, walk from here, and find an opportunity to go down the roof of the stairs and meet with Feiniao and the others."

"What about you?" Adam was a little worried when he was abnormal.

"I'll play with them again." Chen Jianqiu had already rushed to the edge of the roof, "Wait until we meet at Clark's Luckfield Farm."

Fultz's carriage next to him had already followed him, and Adam took Hanif and Donnie to a turn and ran towards the other roof next to him.

Chen Jianqiu's feet had already stepped onto the eaves. He jumped up and exerted force, jumped high, and stepped into the air.

In the air, Chen Jianqiu's figure was extremely stretched, like an eagle spreading its wings.

"Boss, he can fly!" Donnie ran, not forgetting to look back at Chen Jianqiu who was jumping in the air.

Hanif was also stunned and forgot what he should say for a moment.

"Sir, they jumped forward." The deputy shooter's Mounted Police loaded another bullet on Gatlin.

Fultz didn't need him to remind him, and the black shadow in the air was a shuttle.

Chen Jianqiu could no longer adjust his position in the air, so he had to tighten his abdomen and narrow his unfolding surface as much as possible.

The sound of bullets breaking through the air whistled, and he flew over to wipe the corner of his clothes.

He drew a graceful arc in the air and landed towards the roof opposite.

Two meters, one meter...

Chen Jianqiu looked at the distance between himself and the roof below, and in the blink of an eye, his feet had already touched the roof.

He bent down and lowered his head, hugged his legs and rolled forward.

However, this was a sloped roof, and he was about to roll and fall down from the roof.

As he was about to roll to the eaves, Chen Jianqiu suddenly exerted force, spread his body, jumped forward, and jumped to a roof opposite.

The people in the room felt that something had fallen on their roof, but soon left again, and they looked at the roof.

"It's not a cougar."

Chen Jianqiu continued to run on the roof, but the policemen were not slow at all and soon caught up.

He felt that his physical strength was approaching his limit.

People with two legs on the roof are not as fast as those with four legs on the ground.

Chen Jianqiu clenched his fingers tightly, approached his lips, and whistled.

Soon, in the darkness not far away, a loud voice responded.

Good brother, you are indeed here.

A black horse appeared from the shadows, and his figure was extremely agile under the torches and horse lights of the mount policemen. This Turkmenan horse with sweat and blood ancestry was gushing under the hooves, like thunder.

The black radish had already left the team when the birds raised the torch and ran towards their master.

After Chen Jianqiu crossed the two roofs, he rode alongside the black radish. He jumped off the roof and sat steadily on the black radish's back.

In the team chasing Chen Jianqiu, the police followed behind the carriage.

But Clark's cowboys couldn't stand it. The group of people in front killed their boss, which made them not know who to ask for their monthly salary.

I don’t know if the madman in the carriage will accept them.

"Sir, there seems to be only one person in front!" The Mounted Policeman on the side reminded Fultz, "It seems they have left separately."

"Is that man riding a dark horse?" Fultz's eyes were on fire.

"Uh, I can't see clearly, it should be."

Fultz stood up from the carriage and shouted to the cowboys behind him: "Bare the horse rider to death and give you a bounty of one thousand US dollars!"

The cowboys were crazy when they heard the thousand dollars, and their whistles and strange screams were endless. For a moment, Pitkin County howled ghosts and wolves.

A cowboy slapped the horse's butt violently. The horse was in pain and rushed forward with great strides. Behind him, more than a dozen cowboys rushed out of the team.

"Brothers, kill someone! Get a bounty!"

The mounts on the side felt a little uncomfortable. They followed Fultz for many years and knew that their superiors looked down on these bandits the most, and they were unwilling to be with these people.

But Fultz, who was beside him, smiled on his face.

Yes, this is what the West should look like. My previous thoughts were too naive.

A dozen cowboys whipped their horses and screamed and chased Chen Jianqiu.

...

Chen Jianqiu lay on the back of the black radish, took the water bag and took a sip, and remembered Adam's words again.

He took out a small bottle of Erguotou from the saddle bag. This was what Zhang Dainian specially put on his horse before leaving. The old man got some sorghum from his hometown from a new tailor in Chinatown, and this small bottle was made of sorghum.

Chen Jianqiu kept putting it in his saddle bag, which was why this bottle of wine survived Adam's mouth.

Chen Jianqiu used his mouth to tear off the plug on the bottle and poured it into his mouth. He took off the Winchester rifle on his back.

"Babys, let dad teach you how to be a human being."
Chapter completed!