The Belarusian team under the jurisdiction of Lexiko is strictly equivalent to Han Huaiyi's Guards.

His deputy is Muharov.

These are one of the few Tatars in the Belarusian ranks, that is, descendants of the Mongols who ruled Russia back then.

Because of the mixed races of all dynasties, Muharafu has both the stout Mongols and the carved face lines of white men. Overall, this guy is a man who looks very masculine and brave.

His personality is very good, the kind that can be attacked and taken advantage of.

In terms of personal combat effectiveness, he is actually similar to Eva, but he is not as "two" as that guy.

But it was precisely because he was a person who obeyed the command of the brain that Xie Miao asked him to join Han Huaiyi's security guard and became a two-man.

The armed forces of Pinkerton were descendants of the same European immigrants, basically from the United Kingdom.

These guys are also tall and powerful elites.

And many of them have considerable education.

This is not surprising.

The Pinkerton Armed Group is a special armed force that has been passed down from the Lincoln era to the present, and many of them have been passed down from generation to generation.

They call themselves the New Knights team of the New World.

This is because foreigners also pay attention to blood inheritance.

Even in the 21st century, there are many prominent American figures who are proud of their ancestors as British nobles.

So, we can say so.

New Rome's Belarusian armed forces vs. Pinkerton armed forces.

It is equivalent to a collision between the pioneering rogue warriors and the pretentious Knights.

Funnyly, before the home court started, reinforcements from both sides encountered in the wild.

After they got off on different trains at the station under the night sky, they met here unexpectedly, and everyone was stunned.

The two hundred Pinktons and one hundred Belarus looked at each other under the light and recognized each other's identities at a glance.

They also determined the other party's purpose.

However, it is one thing to open a lawless place in Las Vegas, which was formed by the "tactic understanding" between the two sides, and it is another thing to see blood in an inland city like St. George.

No smart person can do anything randomly.

However, if everyone quietly took the same car to Las Vegas together, that wouldn't be true, right?

So both sides were confused.

The confrontation between the three hundred burly men and the surging strange atmosphere made the station police and passengers nervous.

Sheriff Thomson at the local station stood beside him and wanted to say something. The problem was that the guys had no words to communicate, just staring at each other.

Thomson, who had been a police officer for thirty years, was helpless when Pinkerton's team leader Bell broke the silence first.

He asked, "Is it from New Rome?"

The purpose of his question was to let everyone know their identities, so that these Belarusians are not ready to act rashly now.

Because of deliberation, Bell's tone was very arrogant, just like the red uniforms he passed down to the British colonial period, with a disgusting and rotting smell.

The New Romans had good discipline and everyone was silent.

Because they can only speak two people, Lieutenant Colonel Muhazov, defined within the Security Group.

As mentioned earlier, Muhazawav is a man with a brain in command of his limbs, so he is very smart.

He doesn't care what Bell is going to play.

After seeing these two hundred Pinktons, he thought of a simple and direct question.

One hundred to two hundred, it will definitely not be a bargain when you fight with the guy.

But if you let them go, it won’t work!

So he said, "We are not from New Rome, but are you a policeman?"

Bell didn't expect him to deny it, and it was all unexpected.

At this time, Muhazov stepped forward and pushed Bell: "You actually carry a gun! Police officer, police officer, someone is holding a gun!"

He also brings a gun!

Bell's face suddenly changed, and he seemed to feel that the other party seemed to be despicable.

When Thomson had to come up, Bell took out his gun certificate directly, but Muhazov refused to give in: "This doesn't mean anything, Mr. Police Officer, we are willing to undergo an inspection with them, the red-clothed Muliang. I ask everyone to check the code and gun number on each certificate in detail!"

Called Muliang, the group of Pinktons exploded.

They immediately started to make noise and rushed upwards, and the Belarusians immediately rushed forward.

Muharov, who was deliberately looking for trouble, shouted when he saw this: "You actually scold me! If you are a man, just do it empty-handed!"

After saying that, he threw the guy on the ground and punched Bell.

Bale knew it was not good, but he could only fight.

So the group fight broke out, and Sheriff Thomson brought three poor brothers to face the big scenes of these three hundred men.

He also had to worry about the guy they left behind, so as not to be taken by the lawless.

Bell, who was punched in his face, was furious at the moment, but after a few hits, he knew that he had been fooled.

Although the men of Pinkton are not bad at all, if they have bare hands, they are not the price of Belarus trained in Gordon Camp and Siberia.

Two hundred Russians chased two thousand British football hooligans in later generations.

Now there are 100 Belarusians who are staying with 200 Pinktons!

Since no one dares to use a guy, it depends on the flesh and body!! After Muharov roared and knocked Bell out, he resisted a punch from the side, and directly sank the guy and grabbed the guy with his waist. It was a Mongolian wrestling trick that smashed the guy into the crowd, and then smashed the three Pinktons first.

He is not only able to fight but also very smart. He shouted while fighting: "Whoever shoots is his grandson!"

"Under the law, fists speak."

Boom boom boom! These goods are comprehensible and don’t care. Some Pinktons haven’t unloaded their weapons, so whoever they catch.

Group fights are not a joke, sometimes it’s really not enough to have too many people.

Because there are always three or four people who are strong in front of you, but the thick-skinned Russians can still stand when they get fists from the other party, and the other party is fists from their feet but they will break down.

So in just a few breaths, the red clothes were knocked over the front row by the black wave.

Now Muhazov changed into Russian: "Blame them over and solve these miscellaneous things for you. Follow my command, Ula!"

"Ula!"

The Russians immediately charged together, one of the tactics of the "sheep-catching" game they played with other brothers when they were bored in the Siberian wilderness.

This group of goods basically weighs 18,200 and runs upwards, and they all have muscles.

Once you rush side by side, the power you drive can beat the bear.

The Pinktons, who were good at playing guns, immediately collapsed, and the Russians who plunged into them rode them and fought. As for their brothers, they stepped on the Pinktons' bodies or their bodies, and rushed to the next group of targets...

Frenzy! Black frenzy!

Someone among the Pinktons finally got anxious and took out a gun, but the Russians walked forward side by side: "Do you dare to kill someone?"

The citizens watching around also booed, hitting 200 and hitting 100, but they could not even hit the gun. They were not man!

"If you dare to come over again, I will shoot!" The guy was red in his eyes, but the brothers around him were awake and didn't even want Muharov to remind him that these guys immediately shot the weapons in his hands.

When Muhazov saw this opportunity, he went to continue fighting.

Twenty minutes later, the Pinktons lay all over the floor with a bruised nose and swollen face. The Russians put away their weapons, but they smashed all of their weapons. Then they lined up in an orderly manner to salute the local sheriff, then took out their gun permits, passes and tickets and boarded the train and left.

Who dares to stop them? No one is killed, right?

After the train left the station, the bus burst into laughter, and the humiliated Pinktons were dejected.

Because the New Romans really defeated them with their own fists and feet.

Han Huaiyi could not have dreamed that the two of his personal guards would actually make this happen on the way to get him out, and he would have destroyed two hundred Pinkton guns! At this time, he was helping Tesla assemble the plane!
Chapter completed!