Red Dead Redemption Dawn

"Red Dead Redemption Dawn(!

After John finished complaining about Derek, he put down the gun, and then squatted down to check Derek's wound.

Nagging while checking.

"Didn't I ask you to contact me after you get it done? Why did you run away by yourself? It's still so embarrassing."

"I thought about going to the trading post to hide for a few days and then looking for you after the limelight passed. I underestimated the ability of the black market." Derek said weakly.

"Breakthrough?" John asked, looking at the wound.

"Stuck inside." Derek said with a pale face.

John took out a knife to separate his clothes, and then looked closely at the damage that should have been caused by hand grabbing, if it was a rifle, it should have shattered the shoulder blade.

"I need to dig it out," John said to Derek after checking.

"Go ahead, I can hold back." Derek nodded.

"It doesn't have to be." John shook his head and took out ether, gauze and cotton and medicine from his backpack.

"I can't see that you are hiding so many things." Of course Derek wondered why that small bag could hold so many things, and it couldn't be seen bulging on the outside.

John wouldn't respond to this question at all. He couldn't tell Derek that he had room for a backpack.

Putting Derek down directly, fearing that Derek would wake up because of pain, John increased the dose a lot. Then he took out a match and sterilized the dagger, then cut a larger wound and pulled out the bullet.

He then cleaned the wound, stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, and bandaged it. He also took care of his other wound.

When all this is done, John fires off the **** cotton.

Then he took off his jacket and put it on for Derek, carrying Derek, who was still in a coma, on his back, and John walked back and forth on the road he came from.

Because John is unprofessional and Derek lost a lot of blood while dealing with the wound, he now needs to rest in a warm place for a while.

And this place is neither safe nor suitable, the gunfire and the retreating enemy will definitely come back here again. He needs to get him out as soon as possible.

And his calf and arm were injured again, so he was not much faster than an ordinary person advancing in the jungle with Derek on his back. Of course, he was an ordinary person who was not injured and had no weight.

Brott stayed at the camp listening to the howls of wolves not far away. He thought it might be John, but there was no gunshot.

He didn't think John, who was armed with two guns, would foolishly give up his pistol and fight with the wolves when he was besieged by the wolves, so even if the wolf howl happened not far from his camp, he didn't want to check it out.

Brot looked at the deer three meters away, a little funny. In accordance with the previous own practice. He should have taken out his bow and arrow and shot the fawn directly, then grilled its plump hind legs by the fire.

But because of John's blessing before he left, and because he is not hungry now, he gave up the idea of ​​killing the fawn.

"You're lucky, little guy, to meet us." Brot said to the deer.

The deer crawled by the fire again, and when it felt that Brot didn't mean to kill it, it leaned back against the fire.

After baking for a while, the warm fire made him close his eyes and fall asleep.

About half an hour later, Brot smelled a tinge of blood in the air.

But he still didn't plan to go out, just picked up the short spray alertly.

He had some doubts in his heart. Logically speaking, John shouldn't fail to fire a shot when he was attacked by a pack of wolves. His subordinate Brot had seen it before, and he didn't seem to be a good person. John, their leader, would never be worse there.

Thinking of Brot, he picked up some thick branches and placed them at the entrance of the camp as some warning objects.

Brot leaned against the stone wall with a fire and fell asleep unconsciously.

After an unknown time, the gunshots from the south sounded, and Brot opened his eyes and looked south. The sound is at least five kilometers away.

After thinking about it for a long time, Brot gave up the idea of ​​going to check. The jungle at night is too dangerous. Let's not talk about what he can do in the past with the dense gunshots in the south. Even this five kilometers away, he is at risk of being attacked .

So Brot was still half-leaning against the stone wall and didn't move, but he didn't feel sleepy either.

After two or three hours like this, the rustling sounded.

Brot's eyes widened, and he immediately picked up the short spray in his hand and looked at the camp gate alertly.

The deer beside him also opened his eyes and looked up not far away.

Brot then saw in the moonlight a tall man walking towards the camp with another man on his back.

"John?" Brot whispered.

"It's me." John reminded Brot not to shoot as he approached.

"Who is he?" Brott heard John's voice relieved.

"Companion." John didn't explain too much.

Then he put Derek near the fire and let him sleep peacefully.

The blood loss and coma, combined with the wind blowing all the way, made Derek pale.

John picked up Brot's water bottle and carefully poured it into him. Added more firewood to the fire.

The vigorous fire and temperature made Derek's face look much better.

Then Firelight Brot had already seen Derek's appearance clearly.

Seeing this man of almost fifteen thousand dollars sleeping beside him, Brot stopped talking.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask." John glanced at Brot's doubts.

"Are you injured?" Brot asked this question after thinking about it to ease the atmosphere.

John glanced at him, then nodded, "Well, I ran into the wolves not long after I went out, right around here."

"No wonder I smelled blood, but I didn't hear you shoot."

"I didn't shoot." John replied nonchalantly.

Well~~! This answer left Brot at a loss for what to say.

He looked at John carefully and found that in addition to the wounds on his forearm and feet, there was a lot of blood on John's body.

"The gunfire in the south was also caused by you?"

"Well, I met the enemy, he was injured, and I just arrived to repel them." John didn't hide much.

"So your main purpose this time is to save people?" Brot glanced at the unconscious Derek several times.

"Well, he is my companion, I have no reason to leave him alone." John explained calmly.

Hearing John's affirmative answer, Brot didn't know what to say for a while.

He looked at John, who was roasting the fire, and at Derek, who was asleep. The firelight illuminated the profile of John's face. The delicate facial features make his profile look very handsome.

Brot didn't know what Derek had done, and he naturally didn't believe the black market's rhetoric.

But John's actions shocked him a bit. Derek's bounty was already as high as 15,000 US dollars, which can be said to be a sky-high price. There are countless bounty hunters who want to catch him.

Coming to the rescue alone, he must have a lot of confidence in himself. But it was also possible that when John got the news, he hurried over before he could greet his subordinates. He looked at Derek's dirty face and thought that it was not bad to have a head like John's.

Because when something like this happens to someone else's subordinate, most of them will give up the subordinate, or they will kill him directly in order to keep some secrets.

And John's approach made Brot feel that it was not too much for him to have so many men at such a young age.

"Brotter."

Just when Brot felt that Derek was with the right person, John suddenly asked.

"Huh? What?" Brott looked at John and waited.

"Do you know of a way to get past these posts and out of this forest?" John asked, turning his head.

"I think about it, uh. There's a road to the northwest to get to the Aurora Basin under Swanbas Ridge, and we can go directly across the Montana River. Then go to McFarland Ranch, where is the station? , we can take the train directly back to the Shilan Trading Station." Brot didn't hide much.

"Is that road hidden?" John continued.

"It's not hidden, that's the right way. I'm talking about a side road that goes over those avenues."

"Do you mind taking me there?" John asked.

"Of course, you can't give you a thousand dollars for nothing and do nothing." Brot readily agreed.

"Very well, you rest, I'll keep watch." John nodded.

"Just woke up, you take a rest, you were injured and carried him all night. I'll watch over the night." Brot said.

John nodded after thinking for a while, then leaned on Derek and closed his eyes.

It looks like he's asleep, but it doesn't look like it if you look carefully.

Brot took a look and didn't go to see if John really rested, but it's impossible to say that he didn't move his mind. He really thought about killing John just now and taking Derek to get the reward.

But looking at John didn't give him too many opportunities, and he felt that compared with the senses given to him by black market John, the two were working together for the second time. He can get a thousand dollars without doing anything, and he doesn't have to worry about the risk of retaliation by someone. After realizing it, Brot gave up the idea of ​​black and black and concentrated on the fire.

Of course John didn't rest, and he was indeed worried that Brot would come straight to the black when he wasn't paying attention.

And there is no problem with his physical fitness without rest for two or three days.

All John half-squinted and sat all night.

The next morning, Brot woke John up loudly, looking at the slightly brighter sky.

"John!"

"Well, what's wrong?" John asked, opening his eyes.

"I'll get back some food," Brot said, picking up his bow and arrow.

Hears Brot looking for food and John refuses.

"No, I'm here for canning, and we'll be on our way after eating. I don't think those bounty hunters will give us time to look at and process the food." John directly refused Brot to leave his sight.

After speaking, John took out four or five cans of beef.

Brot nodded in agreement.

Besides, canned beef is really delicious, the only downside is that it is a bit more expensive.

Derek also woke up shortly after the two talked, looking much better now than he was pale last night. The warm environment of the camp allowed him to recover well.

"How do you feel?" John asked happily when he saw him sober.

"It feels good, I slept well last night." Derek said a few more words.

"Then eat something and hit the road, or there will be at least a hundred bounty hunters coming to catch you." John said, throwing him two cans.

"Can the black market mobilize so many people?" Derek asked puzzled after taking the can, of course he didn't know that he was offered a reward.

"They couldn't, so they posted a bounty of up to fifteen thousand dollars." John threw him a water bottle, motioning him to eat quickly and get on the road.

Hearing that Derek was silent for a while about his bounty, UU read www.uukanshu.com and quickly finished his food in silence.

The three of them took a rest, and at about six in the morning, Brot took John and Derek to the hidden path.

According to Brot, if you go 15 kilometers to the southwest, you will reach the other side of the Montana River, and then the road will be easy to walk, and you don't have to hide.

It takes half an hour to arrive at McFarland Ranch, and then take a carriage to the station to buy a ticket for a maximum of half an hour.

It is expected that at 12 noon, they will be able to return to the Shilan Trading Station. Of course, they can also go back to the station in Heishui Town without getting off the bus.

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