Wilderness Redemption Tour

Dutch squatted down and straightened a sack. With the feel he had acquired from years of robbery, he could tell what was in the sack as soon as he touched it.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the smile on his face, and he grabbed the sack and handed it out.

"Quick! Go on! We are really rich now!"

When the crowd heard Dutch say this expected result himself, they burst into cheers.

Arthur, who was guarding the door, took the sack handed to him by Dutch and turned around skillfully to pass it to the person behind him.

"Cash." He announced the contents of the sack to the others.

Arthur took another bag and repeated the same action as before. "It's still cash."

"cash..."

"cash..."

After accepting several bags of cash handed over by Dutch, something different finally appeared in Arthur's words.

He shook the small white cloth bag up and down, and the crisp sound of the bag made it easy for him to determine what was in the bag. "Gold, gold nuggets, gold bars or something, at least twenty pounds."

The excitement brought by bags of cash has greatly raised everyone's threshold. When this small bag of gold was taken out at first, everyone might be excited, but now, compared with a few sacks of banknotes, the value of this gold is completely insignificant.

"Bang! Bang!"

When everyone was immersed in the dream of getting rich suddenly, a sudden burst of gunfire brought everyone back to reality. The money did not belong to them completely yet, and they had to escape successfully with the money.

Following the sound of gunfire, everyone gasped.

Dutch, who was still searching for valuables in the carriage, also heard the gunshots. After hearing the gunshots, he ended the search at hand without any nostalgia, and got out of the carriage in two steps, asking the people outside as he walked: "What's going on?"

"...It's the patrol! They must have heard the noise and came over to check!" Seeing a large number of people riding horses towards this side, Micah gave the answer.

"They are coming straight towards us...we have been discovered by them!" Javier said hurriedly.

"So many people, have they mobilized the entire battalion..." Looking at the crowds of people rushing towards this side from all over the mountains and plains, Lin Yan pinched himself in disbelief. He had never seen so many enemies appear together.

Sure enough, it’s not easy to take so much money.

Dutch obviously knew that a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. Having dealt with various crises before, he calmed down and ordered others calmly, "Take our money, we will go west and cross the Kamassa River. Arthur, Jamie, John, Crete and Joe will follow me to cover the others' departure."

No matter how good Crete and Joe's shooting skills are, they are outsiders after all. Dutch was worried that these two people would take the money away, so he kept them with him.

Hearing what Dutch said, Crete and Joe did not show any displeasure, but Lin Yan saw a kind of madness on their faces that was eager to try. The order was quickly executed. Lin Yan and others first protected Sadimica and others who had evacuated earlier under the cover of not very dense rain of bullets and moved today's harvest onto the backs of horses. Only when they saw them mount their horses and leave did they call their own horses, quickly climb on their horses, and run while using the sparse trees around them to deal with the large number of pursuers behind them.

"Guys, hold on. If we can get through this, we won't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of our lives." Dutch lay on the horse's back, turned his head to shoot backwards, and encouraged the others who were walking side by side with him.

"The prerequisite is that we have to survive." Arthur fired two shots and knocked off the horse of a soldier who was trying to speed up behind him, frowning.

"I've never encountered such a big scene in my life. It's so exciting." Crete shouted loudly, and then as expected, he received more "care" from the pursuers behind him.

"Don't be happy too soon, brother. If you die, you will lose everything." John quickly reminded him when he saw this.

The taciturn Joe started to talk more. He glanced at Crete and then smiled creepily. "Ignore him. He's just a lunatic."

Crete laughed twice when he heard this, but did not refute Joe's words.

Looking at the other people whose body outlines were yellow but who were chatting animatedly, Lin Yan, who was concentrating on dealing with the enemies behind him, shook his head helplessly. He thought to himself, I don't know whether to say you guys are arrogant or confident. You can actually laugh even when being chased by so many people with guns.

After running for a while, with the unremitting efforts of Lin Yan, Dutch and Arthur (Lin Yan believed that only Dutch, Arthur and he were the only ones who really worked hard), the number of pursuers behind them was visibly reduced by about 20%, but the price they paid was not small - Crete, who was the focus of the enemy's attention, was shot twice and unfortunately fell off his horse. Lin Yan saw with his own eyes that his body was trampled by the horses of the pursuers behind him and he died on the spot; Joe, who had become more talkative, was also shot in the back. Although he did not fall off the horse like Crete, Lin Yan could see that he was just holding on. After being shot, he could only lie weakly on the horse's back, although he had insisted on fighting back until just now, and began to become listless. Although he had not fallen off the horse yet, it was only a matter of time.

"Hold on, buddy. We're almost getting rid of them." Seeing that Joe was almost dying, Dutch encouraged him.

Joe did not respond, perhaps because he did not want to say anything, or perhaps because he did not even have the strength to speak.

Several members of the Van der Linde gang did not suffer any injuries, and the pursuers behind them seemed to have discussed it with Dutch and specifically targeted the two outsiders.

Not long after encouraging Joe, everyone crossed the Kamassa River under Dutch's leadership. When crossing the river, Joe, who had reached his limit, finally fell off his horse. The others, including Lin Yan, just looked back indifferently and continued on their way.

After crossing the river, Dutch looked back at the pursuers behind him. Under his deliberate control, the other party followed closely. Now these people are also crossing the river. Joe, who has become a corpse, is floating not far from this team.

"Let's speed up now," Dutch said, hitting his white horse's belly with the heel of his boot. The earl felt the pain, neighed loudly, and rushed out with him. Seeing this, Lin Yan and others followed suit, and instantly widened the distance between them and the pursuers.

After Lin Yan and the others caught up, Dutch continued, "Micah and the others should have already escaped. Let's not go back yet. Let's find a way back to the camp after we have completely gotten rid of the people behind us."

"Finally, it's all over." John, who was running last, said with emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, another burst of dense gunfire came. Lin Yan had been listening to this kind of sound for a long time and was almost numb. Although he thought that several of his companions might be injured, nothing happened for such a long time, so he subconsciously relaxed his vigilance. Just when he turned around to observe the enemy's movements as before, he saw John fell off the horse.