Chapter 138: A real ruthless person!

San Francisco, Caesar Villa,

inside the magnificent manor covering about thirteen acres, a black man was desperately sprinting toward the forest.

Holding a revolver, Zhang Cheng aimed at the other party and then couldn't help but pull the trigger.

And just as the sound of the bullet rang out, the black man in front ran even faster.

"Damn, didn't even hit that?"

Looking at the distance in disbelief, Zhang Cheng immediately raised his gun again.

However, just after several gunshots rang out in succession, the black man seemed to finally fall down.

Before Zhang Cheng had time to be happy, just in the next second, he climbed up and fled again.

Staring blankly at this scene, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said, "It seems God forgave him!"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng put down the revolver in his hand and then walked toward the back.

But just at this moment, the Death Korps soldier who rode up quickly raised his rifle.

"Bang!"

One shot hit the black man's head, and the other party fell into a pool of blood in an instant.

Looking at the hunt in front of him, Li Yong, who was standing on the side, was breaking out in cold sweat.

Because he had long heard about the cruelty of Far East Group, but he never expected that they were even more terrifying than the legends!

"Drag him to the side of the road and hang him up, and by the way, tell the new slaves that this is the consequence of not listening!"

Speaking coldly, there was not a trace of pity in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

He now truly admired those plantation owners in the South.

After all, Zhang Cheng truly couldn't imagine how they trained this group of lazy things into cotton gins!

Should he really find a few cowboys from the South to help "military train" them!

"The shipyard currently lacks too much manpower, sir!"

Coming to Zhang Cheng's side, Mitchell's face revealed a serious expression.

"Hasn't Joey brought back new people yet?"

Looking at Mitchell curiously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"Our ship encountered a storm at sea, and the losses were very large!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng quite helplessly, Mitchell explained.

"Storm is big? I'm afraid the storm is big; you don't know I'm a fish seller. The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!"

Scolding severely, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but speak up.

But after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Mitchell asked in surprise, "Boss, you haven't sold fish before, right?"

"Sorry, I suddenly thought of a certain fish seller!"

Revealing a smile awkwardly, Zhang Cheng said, "Let Joey negotiate with those Southern slave owners and buy some people from them; don't delay the business."

"I know, boss, but what about the matter with the Indians?"

Asking Zhang Cheng, Mitchell spoke up.

"I will personally go negotiate today, rest assured!"

Speaking with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Prepare, we are leaving!"

In the mountain range covered by wind and snow, a cavalry team was crossing the mountain range.

Traveling along the rugged mountain road, Li Yong looked around vigilantly.

As someone who once dared to attack the boss, Li Yong also didn't know why he became a close-protection guard.

However, for the opportunity he regained, Li Yong cherished it very much.

"Be careful, there are black bears in this mountain range! Unfortunately, I don't know how to cook Northeastern dishes, otherwise everyone would have a treat!"

Speaking with a smile, Zhang Cheng smoked a cigarette, looking very happy.

After all, as a man who had watched "Man vs. Wild," who hadn't thought about living in the real wilderness!

But just when Zhang Cheng and the others continued to advance, gunfire suddenly came from afar.

"Clatter!"

Raising his hand and clenching his fist, Zhang Cheng's eyes became cold.

Because the people appearing here shouldn't be Indians; their range of activity was not in this mountain range!

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng said, "Be careful, they are fur hunters!" In the current West, besides cowboys looking for gold, there were many fur merchants hunting in the mountains and forests.

Calling them fur merchants was actually just a group of hunting dogs!

Because they were not only interested in fur, but even greedy for everything that appeared in the wild!

A piece of fur, on an animal's body, was only worth one dollar, and this even included skin and meat.

But if it was a well-tanned fur, it would be twenty dollars in New York, and made into a coat, it would be fifty to over a hundred. I think even "Brainless Gege" could figure out the profit in this!

Advancing along the sound of gunfire, the Death Korps soldiers had already opened the safety.

And just when everyone arrived, a young man was lying on the ground with pale lips.

Looking at the other party, Zhang Cheng walked up and squatted down, saying, "Still can be saved!"

Coming to Zhang Cheng's side, the Death Korps soldier directly tore open the other party's clothes and then began to bandage him.

"Ah!"

Under the hysterical low roar, in a deep pit not far away, a man was crawling out crazily.

"Damn, the Great Qing is still here, why are there zombies!"

Raising the revolver in his hand in astonishment, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but panic.

Because in the Far East, he wouldn't be afraid of this thing, but where was this? The other side of the ocean! Who could tell him what he should do?

And seeing Zhang Cheng's action, the others also raised the Minié rifles in their hands one after another.

Coming in front of Zhang Cheng, Li Yong pulled out the long knife at his waist and looked at the "zombie" with a cold face.

However, just in the next second, Yu Guang walked up and said, "Boss, this guy is a living person!"

Relieved, Zhang Cheng came to the man's front and squatted down, saying, "Did this guy encounter an attack? Why is he in such a sorry state?"

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Sizing up the man in front of him, Zhang Cheng leaned down and said, "Friend, can you speak?"

Facing Zhang Cheng, Hugh Glass roared in a low voice, pointing his finger at the young man not far away.

【The Revenant!】

And looking at Glass's action, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "What are you wuwuzha-ing about? I don't know sign language!"

"Ah!"

Low roar, the man crawled toward the young man desperately.

However, just when he arrived at the young man's side, the Death Korps soldiers had already completed the emergency treatment.

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng and the others arrived fast enough, otherwise the young man would truly have lost his life.

In the wilderness, excessive blood loss is a very terrible thing, because it brings about body hypothermia!

"Wuwuwuwu!"

Stroking the face of his son Hawk, Glass couldn't help but burst into tears.

But just in the next second, Zhang Cheng looked at him in confusion and said, "He didn't die, why are you crying?"

Turning his head blankly, Glass blinked his eyes immediately, as if he seemed very surprised.

"Rest assured, my soldiers are professional. This degree of injury should only be considered a minor injury, right?"

Looking at the Death Korps soldiers, Zhang Cheng asked curiously.

And facing Zhang Cheng's words, the Death Korps soldiers had an arrogant expression.

Because this little wound, in the wars they had experienced, was even considered a skin wound!

Not long after, there were two more useless people in the team: one was Glass who was attacked by a bear, and one was his son who was stabbed.

Continuing to advance along the road, Glass pointed the way for Zhang Cheng and the others.

Because he wanted to return to the camp to catch that damn traitor and then tear him apart with his own hands!

Crossing the snowy mountains, the team continued to advance.

However, just in the next second, roars came from afar.

Just when Zhang Cheng and the others saw a fierce black bear appear, they were stunned in place. Because who woke this thing up?

"Roar!"

Letting out a roar, the black bear immediately pounced.

But just in the next second, twenty Minié rifles were aimed at it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The rapid gunfire rang out, and in the next second, the black bear fell to the ground on the spot.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and say, "It got up too early!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 139 =====