Red Dead Redemption Dawn

"Hey, kid, get up." Micah's impatient voice came from outside.

Lenny opened his eyes vaguely, and the sky seemed to be bright.

"Boy, get up. It's time for us to hit the road." Micah ate wild fruits he didn't know where to pick.

"Okay." Lenny didn't complain too much.

He got out of the tent. It was indeed bright for a while, and it was estimated that it was about seven o'clock.

Lenny washed himself casually with a little water, and then began to pack up the tent.

Micah studied the directions with a map on the side.

After Lenny had dealt with it, Micah put away the map and rushed forward.

Micah and Lenny walked very fast, and as the evening approached, they really saw the small village where they had avoided the blizzard.

The two stood on the cliff and looked at the lights in the village. Micah did not speak, but took out a cheap cigarette from his pocket, then started to light it and took two deep breaths.

"Let's go down now?" Lenny said to Micah, taking out his revolver.

"Let's go down later in the night." Micah responded expressionlessly.

"Now find a hidden cave to avoid the **** weather." After Mika finished speaking, she turned her horse's head and left the cliff.

Lenny pouted and followed Micah out of here.

And within Lidao Village.

The Ornn Squad is inspecting the entire village.

Aoun was working in the place where Vanderlin helped the collective fire. He was the captain of the team, and he was responsible for tracking down the whereabouts of the robbers in Blackwater Town.

They are well equipped and fairly experienced.

He knew who Dutch was and what he had done over the years.

But he didn't feel much about it, because he was in contact with this outlaw once every month.

Or in the mouths of these people, he is a cowboy who pursues freedom, um~ the pursuit of freedom 40 years ago.

The Pinkerton Detective Agency has many, many businesses, and the pursuit of outlaws on the bounty list is just one of them, and it's not even the most profitable business.

This business is more about maintaining the Pinkerton detective's reputation.

Ornn felt that Pinkerton's detective was more like death in the eyes of these old-time cowboys. As long as they will, no outlaw can escape their judgment.

He never felt that the outlaws they chased and killed deserved it. Aoun even thought that it would not be too much to catch them, torture them and kill them. He had seen too many people killed by such old-time cowboys (robbers). .

These murderers sometimes kill innocent people neatly and then steal their money. But there are also many cowboys who will torture these civilians severely before killing them.

The methods of these robbers are cruel. According to the report on the information of the Pinkerton Detective Agency, nearly 40% of the robbers will torture people who have lost the ability to resist, and then kill them.

'It's all scumbags'

This is Ornn's assessment of all outlaws.

He killed a lot of cowboys, he was a Pinkerton detective for eight years, and he was a squad leader for two years. He was only thirty-seven years old and at the peak of his form.

He had read the information about the Van der Linh Gang many times before he set off, and he expected many situations. Dutch van der Linde, the gang leader is not very good in his eyes.

A despicable robbery plan, ill-informed information, this is a fatal mistake for a gang. Not even just gangs, but lack of information is fatal for any organization.

Gu Ji's last robbery in Blackwater Township would have been trapped at the pier by Detective Pinkerton's men if the eighteen masked bandits who suddenly appeared had not disrupted the situation.

The number of deaths that time was a bit high, but most of them were newcomers, and these old-time cowboys were the best prey for training them.

Even two of the four people he led this time were newcomers.

He also never thought that his team would be able to encircle the entire gang.

According to the data, the Vanderlin Gang is a gang that pursues elites, similar to the cowboys of the old days, but there are some differences. They seem to carry a group of burdens.

'Is it to show the humanity of their gang or redemption for their own sins? ’

'Are there or are these people who make this gang so united? ’

Aoun brooded over the fire, and then the door was opened.

Aoun turned to look. It was an old team member who walked in with the newcomer.

"How? Did you find any traces?" Aoun asked calmly.

"It's everywhere. There are indeed a group of people who have lived here for a while, obviously." The old player sat next to Aoun and rubbed his hands.

He was in his thirties, emaciated, white-faced and beardless, the standard blond British guy.

"What's new with you

Discover? "Aoun asked the rookie, this guy only entered the industry the year before, and only joined the team this year.

"Six rooms have traces, and two rooms are full of traces of this woman's life. There is also a complete large house with only two rooms with traces of use, which should be the single rooms of their eldest and second-born Hosea. Others I didn't see it." The newcomer said the obvious news.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and another group of people came in, holding the animals they hunted today, which should be their dinner tonight.

"What did you find nearby today?" Ornn asked.

"We walked around for a long time~www.NovelMTL.com~ Not far from here, we found a lot of bodies in an abandoned mine station. We checked all of them, and they were basically killed in gun battles. Of course, they were all killed by There's nothing left for the wolf to chew on." The member has a big beard, but is well groomed.

Although he also sat beside Aoun and asked his teammates next to him.

"What did you find in this village?"

"At least fifteen people's living traces." The emaciated team member responded.

"I also have a dozen corpses over there, could they be a group?" the bearded man asked.

"Do you have the skeleton of a woman over there?" the man asked back.

"No one is, that's another group of people. That must be them, no one will take women up the mountain, and there is nothing in this thing, except them. No one else." Bearded said his judgment.

"They left for at least five days depending on the situation. Where do you think they would go? West? South? East? North?" Beard asked again.

"It won't go west, they're afraid to meet us," Aoun said.

"It won't go to the east either. The east is the reservation of the Indians. Dutch won't pin his hopes on the Indians even if he is stupid," said the thin-faced team member.

"They should be going down the mountain," Aoun said.

"Stay here for one night tonight, and tomorrow we'll go down to Valentine and ask where there should be news from them."

"Yano, you'll be vigilant with Reid tonight, and Thomas and the others will be replaced in the second half of the night." Aoun planned to focus on roasting the civet cat in his hand after the formation of tomorrow.

"Okay, there's no problem." Arno nodded with a thin face.