The sound of horse hooves grew closer and closer.
Below the grassy slope.
Howie Will led his men, staring tensely ahead.
In the dragon's den and the tiger's lair, now that we're here, our only option is to fight a bloody path out.
"Old Three, I've run into some trouble in Rat Town, you..." With no other choice, Howie Will had to make a call for help.
"Big brother, I'm already bringing people to Rat Town, hold on for a while." Over the phone came Nicholas Pendleton's anxious voice.
"Great!" Hearing this news, Howie Will was invigorated as if injected with an adrenaline boost.
"Brothers, reinforcements from our gang are almost here, let's first kill off this son of a bitch!"
Having said that, he quickly stood up and aimed at a man and his horse, firing three shots in succession!
The loyal followers around him also rose from the grassy slope and began attacking Lyman Davenport.
The opposition, alone and on horseback, was nothing short of a provocation to them!
Insult!
