Red Dead Redemption Dawn Chapter 377

Outside the city of Saint-Denis, an open space beside a road leading to the city of Saint-Denis.

John and Hosea were setting up a tent. Because John was injured, he waited for Hosea to pick up enough firewood. In the meantime, he also found time to hit a few plump birds nearby.

It is estimated that after half an hour, Hosea returned to the camp with a pile of firewood enough for the night.

"I thought he'd leave you the address of the new camp." He beckoned Hosea to sit down and handed him a roasted bird.

Hosea bluntly took it and started to eat it.

"This is an agreement we made before. We will wait for their arrival at a place." Hosea said while eating.

"Then when are we going to see him?" he asked.

"Before noon tomorrow, definitely come and pick us up." Hosea responded.

After the two of them finished eating, he took out the kettle and washed his grease-stained hands, then wiped them dry.

"Do you want me to change the medicine for you?" Hosea looked at him and asked.

"Well, that's fine." He nodded, took out the medicine from his backpack and handed it to Hosea.

When Hosea took off the gauze, he looked at the somewhat terrifying wound and said to him, "You are so lucky that Death doesn't seem to have mercy on you."

"Fortunately, I don't think I've been attracted to the **** of death." He responded with a smile.

After changing the medicine and dressing up the gauze, Hosea said to him, "I'll keep watch, you can rest."

"Okay, I'm resting." He didn't refuse. When the injury was too severe, he would become very lethargic. And the main road here is not far, there is no threat other than people.

So he slept quite peacefully.

By the time he woke up from the tent, it was morning, and Hosea was boiling water.

"You've been defending until now?" John walked over and stretched out his hand to bake the fire.

"At three o'clock, I went in and slept for a few hours. After all, I'm old, and I just woke up." Looking at the tumbling boiling water, he reached out and picked it up, then said to him, "I'll change the medicine for you first. .

Naturally, John would not refuse, because it was really difficult for him to change the dressing by himself.

Deep in the swamp, in the abandoned Linyin Beauty Manor, Van der Linde helped everyone get up one after another.

The most positive of them was Marston, who comforted his wife all night and relieved his irritable mood to a certain extent.

Dutch and Arthur were both in good spirits after a night of training.

Just when Marston was about to follow Dutch and Arthur to Saint Denis, Dutch stopped him.

"No~no~no, Marston, my child, you have more important things to do first, which can also ease your restless emotions." Dutch looked at Marston and said.

"What's more important than finding Jack?" Marston immediately retorted.

"Yes~ I know that Jack is the ultimate goal of everything today, but I think you go to a place first, and I left a note for John and Hosea who might return when I left.

Where they may appear today, you go to see first, if they are there, you can bring them here and come to us. I'll check the time~" Dutch said, looking at his pocket watch.

"It's 7:30 in the morning ~ um ~ 11:00 noon, we will meet at the pier in Saint Denis. You will come to see us then."

"Oh~Fucker~Dutch, do I have to do this? Lenny, Javier and Bill or even Kieran, who can't?" Marston obviously disagreed.

"That's it, I've decided, boy, it's good for you~ I'm serious." Dutch firmly rejected Marston's follow.

After explaining the approximate location, Dutch ignored Marston and called Arthur, and the two mounted their horses and headed towards the city of Saint Denis.

"Damn it~" Marston complained as he looked at the two who were leaving.

Afterwards, he also rode on the horse and walked towards the position that Dutch said.

That location is about forty minutes away from here.

When Marston arrived at the approximate location and started looking for it, a familiar shout made Marston feel refreshed.

"Child, are you here to pick me up?" Hosea said, looking at Marston, who was looking at the roadside.

"Hosea! Are you really back?" Marston urged the horses to rush over in surprise.

"You don't seem to have suffered any damage except that you have lost weight." Marston looked up and down at Hosea after dismounting and said.

"Stop talking about that, where have you moved to now?" Hosea asked.

"In the east, over the swamp, there is an old manor, a large villa that can still live in, not bad." Marston answered truthfully.

"The note I left in Dutch tells you that you made a big mess in Rhodes Town?" Hosea asked again.

"Ah~ it's all that stupid plan, let's talk about it on the way." Marston invited the two to go on the road together.

And John was invited to the new camp without getting paid.

"We had a plan, they pretended to invite us to be the guards. But their people had already set up an ambush somewhere, and Sean was killed on the spot. If it wasn't for Micah and Arthur that time, the rest may also be Not spared." Marston described one ambush.

"Sean is dead?" John asked after hearing this.

Marston glanced at him and said sadly, "Yes, it's the Irish boy who found Hosea clues in Emerald Town with you."

John nodded silently.

"On the other side, Jack~Jack was also caught by them. I don't know why, maybe they wanted to teach us an unforgettable lesson."

"Jack was caught?" Hosea immediately became concerned. They were a combination of a thief, a prostitute and a robber, but the new-born Jack was not, he was just a child. Jack was the only good guy in their group of not-so-good guys.

"Yes, I didn't protect him well." Marston blamed himself.

"And after that? Did you find the clue?" Hosea asked in a hasty tone.

"Dutch took us to the Braithwaite family's manor. We failed to negotiate. We went on a killing spree in the manor. We killed almost all the guards and members of the manor. Before leaving, we set fire to it. that place."

"Finally we learned of Jack's whereabouts from the old witch Catherine, in the hands of a big man in Saint Denis. And Dutch and Arthur have passed this morning, they sent me to pick you up, I have to go with him after ten o'clock Let's go to the pier round in Saint Denis together."

Marston rambled about what had happened in the past few days.

During this time, Hosea and John were listening all the time without much interruption.

After Marston finished talking about the events of the past few days, the three of them came to the new camp of the Van der Linde Gang.

"This is indeed a very nice place, who found it?" Hosea asked with satisfaction after taking a look at the abandoned manor.

"Arthur, he's been here before." Marston answered honestly.

On the other hand, John's expression was a little more subtle.

Of course, he remembered this place. When he came here to save people, he was chased by twenty or thirty people on the other side of the swamp. He avoided an unequal battle by hiding under the waste wood.

"I don't remember this place being a stronghold of a gang?" he said beside him.

"Yes, you know them?" Marston's expression also became a little subtle.

"No, we still have some festivals." John shook his head.

"Ah~ then you don't have to worry, Arthur and we have taken care of them all, there will be no more gang in this place in the future. If there is, it will be us." Marston let out a sigh of relief. tone.

John is very special. He is very helpful to the gang, and seriously, the first person who found him on the snowy mountain was John.

If he was friends with this gang called the Moraine Predators and John, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing, and maybe he would have to do it.

Hosea's return made the somewhat dull atmosphere in the camp a little cheerful for a while, but he still found that the mood of the gang members was much lower than the previous days.

Perhaps the events in Rhodes Town made all of them realize some serious problems.

Or maybe it's because of Sean who died in Rhodes Town.

John once again saw Karen drinking alone by the bonfire, but her emotions made him feel very strange, and she couldn't see much emotion on her face.

But he could feel that Karen was in a bad mood.

So he sat next to Karen and asked, "Hey~ you seem to be in a bad mood."

"Is there? I've always been like this. Oh~ I'm glad you came to the new camp, John." Karen said in a flat tone.

"Thank you." He took out a bottle of whiskey from his backpack and touched Karen's bottomed beer bottle.

"Maybe this is more suitable for you."

"Are you drinking with me?" Karen asked.

"I'm injured, and it may not be suitable for this bottle of whisky, but I can watch you finish it. Then I'll help you go to the room to rest." He opened the bottle cap and handed the whisky over.

Karen looked at the bottle of excellent quality whisky and looked at John sitting across from him, then said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He shook his head.

Chapter end