"Let's go."

Win, but only for a moment.

Guo Jinzhang and others knew very well that the one who could mobilize militias to wait for them near Pueblo was Grant. Thinking of the governor who mobilized nearly 2,000 militias to deal with them when he was in Gannison, it would be impossible to send only 300 now. Therefore, the three hundred white militias they had just met and repelled were at most just a vanguard. Maybe they were just a group of guys who came out to stroll around with nothing to do, and they would definitely follow the large army later.

Thinking about Grant's "value" to them, you can imagine that once the opponent's large army arrives, the momentum will definitely be overwhelming, at least it will make them irresistible. So, I can only retreat quickly.

"I really won't bring these brothers?"

"No!"

Guo Jinzhang's voice had no emotion, which was not his intention. Since he rushed to the white militia just now, the feeling that had disappeared for a long time and had never appeared again... The whole person seemed to be split, his own thoughts hid in the depths of his mind, watching another stream of which should not exist, almost absolutely calm and extremely irritable thinking controls the whole body. There are feelings, and there are thoughts, but they cannot express them, and they don't know whether it is good or bad. But there is one thing he can be sure of, this feeling hurts him

It was much lighter, at least it didn't hurt so much... When I was charging, the others were fine. Even the craziest Qian Shide was shot in the leg, which was nothing serious. But he attracted the most white bullets. Although he was lucky enough not to be hit by the vital points, there were injuries on his head, arms, legs, and body almost everywhere. The worst one was a wound on his body. It was on the left side of his lower abdomen, and a hole was about two inches long, and his intestines were exposed. He had just been bandaged and blood was still leaking out.

"They are all our brothers." Ding Huaiyuan's eyes begged. He has already won the respect of many people. The Chinese boss of Lakewood has always stood by his old friend when Lu Jiashun and others were splitting with them, or during the encounter just now. Although he didn't seem to be very determined, he has never really shaken. According to Guo Jinzhang's understanding, this old man who seems to be apart from Hou Nan's age is actually very sober, has a good judgment on things, and is still very good at it.

Be loyal... Of course, Guo Jinzhang still felt that this old man was a bit slow, especially in terms of human relationships. Otherwise, since he could distinguish right from wrong, he should not let Lu Jiashun go any further, and he also watched some of his subordinates leave... This may be loyalty and did not want to interfere with the choices of his brothers, but it was not the performance that an excellent leader should have. But thinking about himself, Guo Jinzhang had nothing to say about Ding Huaiyuan's performance. In fact, it was not the same?

Now, looking at the bodies of the ninety-seven Chinese workers placed together in front of him, Ding Huaiyuan was unfair again, and he was not willing to move... He didn't want these brothers to die without rest.

"Take them with us, we can't escape."

Guo Jinzhang's voice seemed very cold, but nothing could be said when he heard it. That's right, when he charged, Guo Jinzhang was not the most powerful one, but he was the most calm one... It wasn't that he tried his best to attract more white people, Qian Shide, Jian Wang, Li Asheng and others' slap in the mana, and the mana collision of others might not have any effect, and he would even be beaten to death as soon as possible. Especially Qian Shide, if Guo Jinzhang had not shot and killed the white people around him first, this old man might have disappeared with Xiao Qian.

"But these are our brothers." Wan Gongxiang stood beside Ding Huaiyuan at some point and said sadly.

"It's brothers, so we can't let them die in vain... The days ahead will be long." Qian Shide was helped by Liu Tongfu and limped over. "The white people are all riding horses. If we don't run as soon as possible, we will all die when they catch up."

"But... I can't bear to leave." Ding Huaiyuan covered his face with a crying voice.

"This matter is not over." Qian Shide pushed Liu Tongfu away, with a faint sadness on his face. He came to the body of one of the Chinese workers and squatted down. "Xiao Qian, what about revenge, I avenge you a little, but it hasn't been accused yet... We agreed that you must be reincarnated slowly, and wait until I marry my wife before going to be my son... If it's really not possible, wait for me to go down together, let's go together... I have a higher seniority than you, but you can't be reincarnated first, then I won't become your junior, right? This is not in accordance with the rules!"

"Uncle Qian..." Liu Tongfu stepped forward to help him up, but unexpectedly Qian Shide stood up himself, "Let's go, there's no time. If you don't leave, these brothers will die in vain."

"Uncle Ding, Uncle Wan, let's go." Guo Jinzhang glanced at Ding Huaiyuan and Wan Gongxiang and said.

Ding Huaiyuan and Wan Gongxiang did not speak out. They silently glanced at the dead Chinese workers and finally turned their heads sadly...

Didn't go much far.

Because of an encounter, the Chinese workers are now very alert. The scouts scattered far away and were very responsible. They soon discovered the re-committed white men... there were thousands of people, all of them were cavalry, less than forty miles away.

Such a distance is less than an hour for the cavalry. Therefore, the Chinese workers had to build positions immediately.

They chose a prominent hillside with many trees on the hillside and many rocks beside them... Rocky Mountain is basically a rock mountain, and there is no shortage of this thing. Guo Jinzhang also directed people to dig trenches... The Chinese workers had a lot of tools. In Gannison, camps and stone walls were built, all of which required tools, axes, hoes, and even sickles. The Chinese workers were frugal, so when they evacuated, they only left the straw men and tents that needed to confuse the enemy. All other things could be taken away, and they didn't even let the pot go.

And now, these tools have become life-saving things for everyone.

Guo Jinzhang directed everyone to use axes, rafts, dig trenches with hoes, build bunkers with stones, and pile up walls... Although it was very simple, the stone bunker was just two low walls, with a few wood on it, and some stones were added, and they could only lie in, at most one or two people. In addition, the walls that were piled up with wood and stone were only one foot thick, less than two feet high, and people could only lie down when hiding behind... The trenches were only one foot deep, and only a few dozen meters short, but this was better than nothing, and most importantly, these things could definitely block bullets.

"How much explosives are there?"

Guo Jinzhang was injured, and it was not light. He could only serve as commanders. More than 700 Chinese workers died, more than 100 injured, and only a little more than 500 people could move. And they were all rookies. Facing thousands of enemies, the possibility of being able to block them is not more than 10%. This is because he had just experienced a battle and everyone had some experience and determination. Therefore, Guo Jinzhang began to think of other ways again, and after thinking about it, he finally thought of the weapon that had made many contributions for him from the beginning.

"Not many, there are about twenty bundles!" Liang Zuying quickly replied. He and Liu Tongfu have been in charge of everyone's logistics recently.

"Disassemble them so that they can be separated." Guo Jinzhang said.

"yes."

The explosives were no longer the ones that Guo Jinzhang found at the Denver Police Department. Although those were not used up, there were not a few tubes left. These twenty bundles of explosives were actually found in Gannison... There was actually a small mine in the Black Canyon, which were all used for mining, and there were even some detonators. When the Chinese workers retreated, they drove all the workers in the mine away, but found these. It can be said that if it were not for the way to escape immediately, these things might have been used by Guo Jinzhang when they were in the Black Canyon...

"The white man is here!"

The Chinese workers kept working hard, busy deepening, widening the trenches, increasing the stone walls, and cutting more trees, relying on these tall trees to block the enemy's bullets, and relying on the thick canopy to hide themselves... At this moment, everyone hoped that the white people would not come, and never come, but things were never shifted by people's will. When the white people came, the scouts screamed over when everyone was busy.

"Everyone, stop the work at hand, find a cover, and prepare for the battle!"

Guo Jinzhang shouted loudly, causing the wound on his abdomen to twitch and pain, but this feeling seemed to be not his own, and he was still extremely calm!

Soon, the white people arrived.

"Roar up and tear all the yellow people to me!"

It was still similar to the previous performance of the three hundred white militiamen. As soon as he saw the Chinese steward on the hillside in front, a militia leader immediately roared loudly, with hatred in his voice... And with his roar, about one hundred white militiamen immediately accelerated their horse speed and highlighted from the team. More than one hundred tall horses, almost a mile away, rushed up to the hillside at the speed of sprinting.

"Don't worry, the bullets are far away and can't be fired at all, don't waste them!... Follow my command." Guo Jinzhang stood behind a big tree on the hillside and observed the situation below. Seeing the enemy's situation, he yelled hurriedly.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

A gunshot triggered more gunfires, and the white people rushed out fired one after another, and white smoke began to emerge from the stone walls on the hillside.

"Don't shoot, it's not enough to kill the bullets, and it's useless to fire it." Guo Jinzhang shouted.

"A bunch of prodigal things. Lu Sanhaier, what are you doing? " Qian Shide's voice sounded. The old man suddenly stood up from behind the stone wall less than two feet high, stepped onto the other side in three or two steps, and kicked it down twice, "I didn't hear that I said don't shoot first, why are you anxious?"

"Uncle Qian, lie down!" Guo Jinzhang was startled and shouted quickly.

"I can't get the bullet, what are you afraid of?" Qian Shiman waved his hand indifferently and kicked again, "Can you still shoot?"

"No, it's not me!" Lu Sanhaier, who was lying on the ground, looked anxiously from the specially reserved gun hole, and looked at Qian Shide guiltily, "Yes, it's Zhou Xiaoding, not me!"

"Three boys, you guys are so stupid!" Zhou Xiaoding, who was on the side, immediately shouted out.

"Who told you to shoot randomly?" Lu Sanhaier said angrily.

"You didn't say it earlier, you're not saying it, it's a waste of my kung fu." Qian Shide kicked Zhou Xiaoding again, "Boy, you're a good start... You know how to let your brothers push the jar, ah?"

"I, I didn't..." Zhou Xiaoding seemed to want to stand up and apologize to Qian Shide, but he didn't dare to look like he was holding it back, and his face turned red: "Qian, Uncle Qian, you lie down quickly, it's dangerous!"

"You are so angry that you are not ass. Those foreigners' shooting skills are so bad that they can't hurt me!" Qian Shide looked coldly at the distance, "I can't even hit me even if I rush to them. Now I'm so far away... I can't hurt me even if I give him eight eyes."

"Uncle Qian, you have to see the flowers with all your eight eyes!" Guo Jinzhang said from a distance.

"Then just one eye, isn't this too much?"

"Bang!"

A stray bullet hit the stone wall in front of Qian Shide, and a piece of dust burst out.

"Uncle Qian, lie down quickly." Zhou Xiaoding was startled and pulled the corner of his clothes down.

"You have a good time. Even hundreds of thousands of Hunan troops have failed to massacre the city. How can a few foreign devils kill me? Tell you, the gun that can kill me has not been built yet." Qian Shide pressed the kid down, "Sight it up for me, wait for Jin Zhang's order, and beat those foreign devils to overturn them. Let them know that we Chinese are not cowards who can bully them. If you want to kill us, you have to see if they have the ability first!"

"It's right. Five hundred people captured him alive, and two thousand people couldn't do anything about us. Three hundred people came over and we ran away without even some preparation. So what about one thousand people now? Just fight it!" Guo Jinzhang roared.

"Yes, Jin Zhang was right," Hou Nan's voice also sounded, "Aren't you just a foreign devil? We've been killing all the way? Let them see today. They couldn't stop us before, but they still couldn't stop us today!"

"It's OK," Li Asheng yelled immediately, "Everyone is aiming at it. Isn't it just a thousand people? As long as you aim correctly, one person and two shots will be rich!"

"No one is fighting for me. I will win at least three of them in this round!" Jian Wang yelled.

"Just your shooting skills? Let's forget it." Zhao Dachang continued sarcastically: "Are you San'er? I'll leave a few more for you later and help you get some things together. How about it?"

"Let's see who can help who will make up for it." Jian Wang shouted dissatisfied.

"Uncle Qian, be careful, the white man has entered the shooting range!" Guo Jinzhang's roar sounded again.

"Don't worry, they can't hit me." Qian Shide sneered, and suddenly changed into English and shouted loudly at the white cavalry who had already rushed to less than 100 meters. "Blank ghosts, I'm here. Not long ago, I just killed more than a dozen of you. Come and see if you are as useless as your previous companions!"

"Start fire, fire, kill that old guy!"

John Fei Lijie was so angry that he was full of fire. He did not expect that these Chinese people would dare to provoke him so much, and he would be so provoked without any room for provocation... Not long ago, his younger brother, Alan Fei Lijie, was beaten to death during the exchange of fire with the Chinese. Not long ago, he saw his brother's body, which was casually placed next to the Chinese corpse, and at least seven or eight holes were killed in his stomach... The death was so miserable. The younger brother has always been loved by his parents, and he has been engaged, and he can get married in half a year... But now, it's all over. He can imagine how his parents will be heartbroken after returning home. Alan's fiancée,

How sad would the beautiful Bailiver be... He hated those Chinese and wanted to kill all the Chinese to avenge his brother. So, as soon as he saw those Chinese, he immediately rushed out with more than a hundred people under his command. He was looking forward to the feeling of the gun piercing the Chinese's bodies, and the blood splashed out when the bayonet in his hand pierced through those people. However, the Chinese didn't care about him at all. That old man, that old man, should be the crazy guy mentioned by the wastes who were defeated by the Chinese. He was thin and small, and he dared to provoke himself and said in front of him that he killed more than a dozen white people...

"Brain him to pieces for me..."

John Fei Lijie roared, and the gun in his hand kept pouring bullets in the direction where Qian Shide was.

"Bang bang bang...bang bang...bang bang...bang bang..."

Bullets exploded near Qian Shide, and pieces of dust exploded. But miraculously, Qian Shide, who was standing there, didn't move, had nothing to do.

"I just knew you were useless. You can't beat me when I stand here! A waste! A group of two hundred and five!"

Qian Shide yelled again, and after yelling, he finally stepped down.

"Two hundred and five?"

The white people don’t understand. Two hundred and fifty... does it refer to the number of people? But no matter how you see these, you can’t get two hundred. Is this old man dazzled? Moreover, what does “a group” of two hundred and fifty mean? Does it have any special meaning? The white people are confused, but they don’t have more time to think. When they were only thirty or forty meters away from the stone wall built by the Chinese workers and were already preparing to lift the horse and jump over the obstacle in front, a sound suddenly sounded from the opposite side:

"Open the fire..."

"Bang, bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The Chinese workers finally pulled the triggers, and gunshots sounded, almost constantly spilling bullets.

"ah……"

A white man who rushed in the front was shot several times at the same time, screaming and falling down the horse. Immediately, in less than a second, another white man was shot down, and then another one, another... Thirty or forty meters, more than five hundred Chinese workers poured bullets together formed a wall, an insurmountable wall of bullets, and more than one hundred white cavalrymen, from desperate attacks to unable to bear it and starting to retreat, and then being shot from behind, fell down more than forty people, and this was only more than two minutes...

More than two minutes.
Chapter completed!