The metal bullet instantly knocked Hawkkin's head backwards, causing him to crash down the slope at a strange angle.

And Mukharov got up after overturning him, swept the muzzle of the gun and smashed the other Pinkerton on his side!

Then he pounced on Hawkkin's throat with one hand, picked him up and yelled around, "Do you accept it? ”

At this moment, Mukharov was covered in blood, but the famous Hokkin hung down in his palm like a koala.

The surrounding Pinkertons were stunned at the sight.

At this time, there was another change on the side of the main battlefield.

The police team led by Sheriff Wells of Las Vegas finally arrived, and they began to shoot warning shots at outsiders as local law and order forces.

However, Ian the Pinkerton finally broke through the defenses of New Rome and led twenty men into their camp.

Seeing this scene, Wells and the others suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and the Pinkertons cheered.

However, the colder heart was Ian, who plunged headlong into the new Roman military camp.

Because when he rushed in, he found that there were layers of low walls in front of him!

Then a lot of gasoline bottles were smashed, bursting on the low walls and at their feet.

Ian, who had been half-drenched in fire oil, was almost dragged out by his men, while the dozen or so Pinkertonians who had entered before him were wrapped in tongues of fire, and they rushed back and forth between the low walls in vain, unable to get out of it because of their lack of vision and emotional panic.

Semyon gave the order, and the White Russians shot them directly to death through the hole opened in the low wall.

Ian, who was rescued, shouted angrily, "This is a trap, this is a special trap!" ”

"Cao Nima, you only know! If you are a warrior, you will continue to work with Lao Tzu! After Semyon finished speaking, another long shot brought a rain of bullets, and Ian could only retreat desperately.

Compared to him, Jarrett managed to rush to the wall on the side of the barracks.

In a normal battle, a breakthrough at one point will bring about a collapse of the surface.

However, the Neo-Romans had dug pits and trenches behind the wall, and when they saw them climb the wall, Marceno directly ordered the fire oil to be lit, and in an instant a wall of fire rose into the sky, cutting five Pinkertons in it.

"Kill them." Marcheno Road.

In the firelight, the second generation of the Victor family was full of hideousness at this moment, and he shouted: "Jarrett, you are here!" ”

At this time, Aliya on the construction site came out with the children of the New York gang, and they began to relieve the pressure on the White Russians, and the other seventy White Russians arrived at the battlefield and went directly to the undefended Pinkerton private police camp.

With difficulties in front and harassment in the back, Jarrett had to retreat temporarily.

When the battle reached a close encounter, a large number of casualties finally appeared.

In just this one round trip, the White Russians suffered more than 20 casualties, and even Eva was shot in the thigh, but fortunately he put the bird in the other direction today, and the Pinkertons as the attacker also paid for more than a dozen lives.

The bravery of the White Russians shocked the Pinkertonians.

Such a team is indeed not as experienced as the Pinkertons in terms of battlefield experience, but it is not weaker than or even stronger than the Pinkertons in terms of mental toughness.

What made them even more troubled was that the new Romans had already prepared!

They found that the new Romans had the conceit to deliberately set fire to the construction site and indulge them in attacking, and they did have sufficient confidence.

Today's battlefield has become you and me, and I have you.

The Pinkertons surrounded the barracks, but for a moment it was difficult to gnaw the bone, and the New Yorkers and local police, along with their 70 new recruits, surrounded the Pinkertonians on the perimeter.

This caused Jarrett to split up to deal with them.

This, in turn, led to a drop in the number of besieging the barracks to 400.

But at this point, Jarrett has become a gambler, because he has thrown all his bets on the table, and everything will come to naught if he can't win New Rome, so he simply ordered to gather all 400 main forces and push them from the side!

He has now decided not to divide his troops! Because his previous division of troops was a mistake.

"Push those carts here, hit me into the wall, fill in the traps in the back!"

"The periphery will kill those bastards for me, I only need ten minutes, I only need ten minutes!"

Jarrett finally made the right decision.

Ian and the others quickly gathered around him, and they also gathered a dozen or so Raptor carts scattered in the field.

"I'll be the leader." Ian, who killed the red eye, was the first to board a car and slammed the accelerator into the wall.

And then, and eggs.

The fortifications of New Rome were made of reinforced concrete.

The Raptor of this year is actually nothing more than it seems, not only the horsepower of the car is insufficient, but even the frame is only seemingly sturdy.

The front of the car was almost squeezed in its face, and the wall stood still.

As Ian was enraged in hysteria, Jarrett pulled him out and said, "Everybody lean against the wall!" ”

He's going to use the vehicle as a ladder?

Marchenno and the others inside the wall finally became nervous, because he understood that his men could not stop the all-round attack of four hundred people, and at this time, Semyon in front had withdrawn to their flank.

All the new Romans turned their guns to the wall and waited with bated breath.

The people inside the wall waited, and the people outside the wall were desperately moving their cars, and the battlefield became quiet.

"How much oil is there?"

"There's only one left, and you can't stack too much here." Marcello was telling the truth, because if too many incendiary bombs were placed here, if they were hit and ignited, it would be a disaster for their own people.

So he spent most of his oil in the trenches.

Semyon looked at the time: "Charlie said that he would arrive in thirty minutes, just carry this one." No, I'll lead the team to kick back from the outside. ”

"Nope." Marcheno dragged him: "Just defend!" You can't mix with each other in the wild! ”

"Also, if I blow him up, I'll have to die unjustly."

"It's coming!" Marcheno suddenly saw a shadow on the wall, and he raised his hand to strike, only to find that the Pinkertons had brought several trees, and they covered themselves with their canopies, and then jumped into the barracks with a frenzied cry.

"Capture, capture!" The Pinkertons on the periphery roared again.

Their cheers and the ensuing fierce fighting resounded throughout the audience.

When Mukhazhov's men heard this, they hurriedly manipulated the Raptor Platoon to crush the enemy on the outside, and Wells and Aliya's men also burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit and launched an attack on the enemy.

At the beginning of the 20th century, in the hazy sky on the outskirts of Las Vegas, bullets flew in the urban wilderness on the desert side, and the military camp in front of the construction site of the carnival hotel was full of blood!

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