Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 203

"Can you be more mature next time? Threat me with that bottle of wine?" Arthur asked John in an incredible tone after walking out of the room.

"Then give it back to me." John said indifferently.

"That idiot in Marston seems to be heading north, and I don't know if he has left." Arthur lowered his head and muttered a few words, then walked towards the horse he brought back from the small farm, without mentioning it at all. Bottled wine problem.

Javier watched this scene happily and did not speak.

The three of them started to move towards the north.

"Don't put on a bad face, Arthur, you are worried about him yourself, I can see it." John said, looking at Arthur beside him.

"I don't have time to talk to you for now. Javier, are you sure he's headed upstream?" Arthur apparently ignored John's mood now.

"Yes, did you see him going in a different direction?" Javier said.

"I only know that he can't head north." Arthur's tone was a little sarcastic.

"He won't leave, he won't leave like this." Javier heard what Arthur meant.

"It's not his first time anyway," Arthur continued.

"It seems that Arthur has a great opinion of this Mr. Marston," John said aside.

"Yes, he left once." Javier responded with a smile.

"Why?" John asked curiously.

"Hehe, because Abigail was pregnant, he was frightened and left the gang for a year." Javier said with a smile.

"Maybe he hasn't figured out how to be a father." John nodded in understanding.

"But he just walked away." Arthur said disdainfully.

John didn't say anything about it. Perhaps in Arthur's eyes, John Marston's behavior was also a form of betrayal.

Then the three went up the river and began to search.

"I saw smoke, maybe we should go and see." An hour later John saw a puff of smoke in the distance with his extraordinary eyesight.

"Where? I can't see it." Arthur asked suspiciously after looking around.

"Follow me. Drive~" John flicked his whip and ran towards the smoke.

The two followed.

The three then found a makeshift camp beside a creek. The three dismounted to check.

Javier looked at it and said, "It should have been a few hours ago, not very far."

"Over there." It didn't take long, John turned on his vision to find the trail and saw a large animal walking northward from the camp. The trail should have been two hours ago, and certainly no more than four hours ago. Hours.

"Follow me." He followed the footsteps first.

"Where there are traces of horses walking, and it's very likely that it is a person." After walking for a while, Javier also found some traces on the snow.

The three quickly urged the horses along the trail.

"Do you think it will be him?" Arthur looked at the two and said.

"Are these horseshoe prints? Anyone is possible, we can only follow and take a look." Javier accelerated his progress.

"That~ Javier, I never had a chance to ask. You were there, what happened at that time?" Arthur asked suddenly.

"Ah~ that, we successfully got the money, but the enemy suddenly surrounded from all sides, there were too many people. We fired all the ammunition, and many people were more or less injured." Javier said while recall.

"Dutch also killed an innocent girl at that time, and the method was quite cruel." After speaking, Javier shook his head again. "But the situation was urgent at the time, so we can't blame Dutch."

"That's not like him." Arthur thought.

"At that time, we basically ran out of ammunition. If it wasn't for your support, we might not have had a chance to pull out Blackwater Town," Javier said.

"Ha~ You have to thank John. He asked Jenny to inform us and gave me horses and ammunition." Arthur said to Javier with a smile.

"Thank you, John, I owe you a favor." Javier said to John in front.

"Dutch has repaid the favor, and of course I wouldn't mind if you wanted to buy me a drink," John said slowly.

"Hahaha~ Yes, I heard Arthur say that you can drink very well, and then we will compete." Javier did not hesitate much.

"He's not good at drinking, very bad." John mocked Arthur unscrupulously when he was drunk with him.

"I was in a bad mental state that day, you idiot." Arthur was a little annoyed, but it was true that he was drunk by John.

So Arthur's excuse seemed weak.

"Hahaha~~" John and Javier laughed tacitly.

After the three walked for half an hour, the blizzard began to grow, and the footprints became lighter and lighter.

"It's snowing harder, **** it," Arthur complained.

"I can't see the footprint anymore," Javier said, looking at the ground.

"Follow me, over here." John's eagle eyes (can observe traces of living creatures within four hours, can distinguish the size, but can't distinguish species. The longer the time is, the lighter the footprints are, and it is invisible for more than four hours) .) However, obvious footprints can be seen, which should be within an hour.

"How did you see that?" Javier and Arthur were very strange.

"Intuition, I've tracked hundreds of missing people." John left it all to vague perception.

"Okay, we'll keep up, and it's best if you don't feel wrong." Arthur didn't say much, because John was very confident.

The two followed John to the top of the mountain. Then a horse carcass was found not far away. It's been bitten in half.

"This is Marston's horse. The traces are the masterpiece of the wolf pack. I hope Marston is fine." Javier and the three said after getting off the carriage and looking at it.

Javier was about to take out his gun and shoot at the sky, but John stopped him.

"It might cause an avalanche, but it's better not to do that," John said.

"So sure he's around?" Javier said. "Shout twice," John suggested.

Arthur and Javier looked at him in disbelief, obviously 'Are you serious? '

"His horse was eaten by the wolves, and you said he was injured. This is a high mountain, and the sound is no less than the sound of gunshots." John explained by looking at the eyes of the two of them.

"Marston~!! Marston~!!" Compared to Arthur's hypocrisy, Javier was much more sincere, and immediately shouted when he heard John's explanation.

Received a response after just two calls.

"Hey!!! I'm here!! Hey! I'm here."

"It's him! Over here." Javier immediately dismounted and ran towards the source of the sound, but the road was very rough.

"I'll take a look this way." John rode off to another road.

Arthur glanced left and right, then dismounted and followed Javier.

Along the way, Marston's voice was still calling, and John was quickly met with the exact location.

Under a slope, it is not safe to ride at this range, and you can only get off the horse and go down.

So he dismounted and trotted all the way down, and then looked down on the platform, which was also over a meter high.

A man with long hair, scratches and bloodstains on his face, and a wounded right leg appeared in John's field of vision.

"Who's your friend? Where's Javier?" Marston looked at John and asked, his voice hoarse, with the same tone as Sadie.

"They're almost there, you don't look like a second." John laughed and jumped down.

"Yeah, I always screw myself up," Marston said with a sigh.

While John and Marston were talking, a voice came from above.

"Marston, you idiot. You always make a mess of yourself." Arthur and Javier scolded him.

"I never thought I'd say that, but it's good to see you. Arthur Morgan." Marston said to Arthur, his expression like a sigh of relief.

"Are you ready?" John said to Marston.

Marston nodded.

Then John crouched down and grabbed Marston against his shoulders.

Because of the wound, Marston snorted twice.

Then John resisted him, and Javier and Arthur above immediately reached out to catch him.

"Hold on, boy," Arthur added, pulling him up.

Then Arthur put Marston on his shoulders, John climbed up, and the three walked towards the horse he placed on the top of the slope.

"I told Dutch not to let you out," Arthur said as he walked.

"Of course you think I've always been that boy." He hummed while responding, as if Arthur's movement was also involved in the wound.

"Are you okay?" Javier asked on the side.

"It's okay." Marston responded weakly.

Fortunately, the road is not far, and the four of them walked to the horse in a while.

Arthur and Javier put Marston on horseback.

Then the four of them walked towards the position where Javier and Arthur put their horses.

halfway through.

John looked up, and then saw five snow wolves on the top of the mountain not far away. They seemed to smell the blood on Marston's body. John stopped and said to Arthur.

"Arthur, look up."

"Unlucky," Arthur grumbled, then pulled out the short spray he had just taken out of the saddlebag.

"Javier, you take Marston over there and wait. Arthur and I will go after the five wolves have been dealt with." John also took out his pistol and said to Javier.

"Well." Javier nodded and led the horse towards the location.

At this time, the five wolves also began to rush towards the three, and the speed was not slow.

John and Arthur went up to them with guns.

"How much can you solve?" John asked as he loaded his mouth, not showing the slightest panic on his face.

"Leave it to me if you can't solve it." Arthur also took out a few shotguns from his pocket, and his expression was similar to John's~www.mtlnovel.com~ Two sharpshooters with guns would still be afraid of the five snow wolves. Just weird.

"That's fine." After loading, John stood still and waited for the five wolves to approach.

The five wolves just approached, and then they wanted to spread out and surround the two.

But John pulled the trigger as soon as they came into sight distance.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang~~"

A dozen bullets in a row were put directly into the four wolves. The last one was also scared to pee in an instant, turned and ran away.

"Good marksmanship." Arthur sincerely praised.

"Thanks, how does it compare to yours?" John turned his guns around and put the guns back in the holsters, and asked Arthur's evaluation by the way.

"If you practice for two more years, maybe you can be similar to me." Arthur commented with a serious expression.

After speaking, he walked towards Javier who was standing not far away.

"Awesome." John said disdainfully.

John didn't go over, but walked up to a larger snow wolf, blocked its muzzle with cotton to keep it from bleeding, and then put it on his body before walking towards Javier.

"Why are you carrying this thing?" Arthur asked, looking at the wolf corpse on John's shoulder.

"There is not much food in the camp, and the snowstorm doesn't know when it will stop, so take it back and be prepared." John responded.

"I think the snow will stop tomorrow, you are doing useless work." Arthur advised.

"We have to leave soon, before more wolves surround us." Javier on the side also nodded in agreement with Arthur's statement.

"Soon." But John ignored them. Instead, he quickly tied the wolf's body to the horse's back.

"Okay, let's go." John said to the two after they were tied.

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