After rushing up the slope, Su Lu and Geli indeed saw a confrontation unfold.
The attacking party was a group of cowboys riding fine horses, shooting with their rifles and shotguns. They were wearing pitch-black scarves, which seemed to be a certain emblem.
The other side was composed of leaders from the Gaosuo tribe. Most of these natives had tattoos and wore minimal clothing. They were fighting back with spears, bows and arrows.
Without a doubt, the scale of victory was tipping towards the cowboys, and in no time, it turned into a massacre.
"It's 'Butcher' Gered's men..."
Geli took one look, signaled Su Lu to slowly back off, her face hardened with gritted teeth: "I recognize their emblem!"
"'Butcher' Gered? The first wanted criminal with an A-class bounty?"
Su Lu immediately recollected: "So, he has so many subordinates?"
"Of course ... they constitute the core of a bandit gang, numbering hundreds strong! They rob bank vaults, steam trains... practically everything evil!"
