Dark-Haired British Doctor Chapter 344

Episode 344 Colorado [2]

It may sound grandiose to call it the Allied Forces, but… … .

If you look at the reality, it was like this.

“I think there are about fifteen of them.”

“Do you see that, brother?”

“Why can’t I see it? The moon is so bright.”

“Is that so……?”

It's not like I personally looked into it.

It's not like gunfire is coming from all directions… … .

Still, you're saying that four or five bullets hit the carriage earlier?

In this situation… … .

I probably wouldn't have been able to identify him even in broad daylight.

“If there are fifteen people… we won’t be pushed back that much.”

“Yes, we are experts.”

Actually, anyone would do that.

If you say something like this, you can be treated as a braggart.

What if it was even a doctor from a city called London… … .

But no one in the room took Liston's words lightly.

Even mercenaries who claimed to be from gangs were like that.

It's called 'origin', but in reality, they're probably still a gang, so there's a reason they're like this.

bang.

“Right.”

“What do you see that makes you shoot?”

“Can’t you see?”

“What the… No, you’re crazy.”

It wasn't just the duck hunt at the silk farm.

Liston.

This man, a martial arts master… … .

He was a man who could shoot a gun like a ghost.

Above all, seeing something in such a dark situation was unparalleled.

One time, when I was hunting foxes in the wilderness, really… … .

'That thing?'

I looked at Liston for a moment, wearing a hat decorated with fox tail fur.

“Raise your hands and come out! Then I will spare your life!”

“Give me everything you have and leave! Normally, I would take everything, even your horse, but I’ll let that slide!”

If I am just sitting here like this while shouts, especially threatening ones, are pouring in from all sides, then I feel pathetic… … .

Just stay as is.

Actually, I am incompetent in this situation.

All I can do is watch.

“What should I do? Shoot them all?”

"hmm……."

Besides, it was a situation where that was okay.

Those guys will probably have an advantage.

Even if we turn off all the lights, they already know where we are, right?

Moreover, even if there is cover in the form of a carriage, there is a high chance that they will die if they are huddled together behind it and start firing at each other.

Well… … Of course, guns in this era are less powerful than guns in games like Modern X-Fair… … .

“But if we can’t kill them all, there will be a pursuit. At that point, the goal will not be robbery, but revenge.”

“Why don’t we just kill them all?”

“Well… that’s true, but….”

I know that too, but don't they know?

But no one seemed nervous.

Rather, I am worried.

Those people over there.

“Those guys… they’re probably the remnants of the previous war. There’s no telling how many there are.”

“The problem is more serious for the people of Colorado. They have to do business…….”

“Oh, I see. Then what should I do?”

It's because of Liston.

Because his mysterious shooting skills are beyond human realm.

It's almost like a miracle… … .

Even in this darkness, I'm sure I'll hit the target 100% of the time.

Moreover, since he runs fast, he can move like a movie star by rolling around here and there… … .

“Eww!”

Just then a scream was heard from over there.

“What, what is it!”

“Did we shoot?”

“No, you idiot. There wasn’t even a gunshot.”

“Are you writing a book?”

It was so real I thought we shot it.

But it seemed like it was going to be a lot of work, no matter what anyone said.

We didn't shoot.

I don't think they shot that side either.

“Ugh, euaaaah!”

“Eww!”

But then strange things started to happen.

Screams… … .

It continues.

And this won't be acting.

If that were acting, those guys should both win Academy Awards for Best Actor and Best Supporting Actor.

"fire!"

“Turn on the lights!”

Anyway, we who are quite distant are wondering what it is like, but what about those who are involved?

Even though they were in a standoff with us, they started lighting torches one by one.

Judging by the speed at which the lights are lit, those bastards are using matches… … .

It was like a 100% white phosphorus match.

I can be even more certain when I see that white smoke that is clearly visible even in the dark.

It was a situation where I could have just as easily called them bastards, but what came out of my mouth was something completely different.

“Oh, it’s a bear!”

It's a real bear.

One by one, people are dying in the arms of a giant bear that is swinging its arms around playfully.

bang.

bang.

I'm firing my gun wildly, but it's no use.

The bear was moving too fast, and it seemed like four out of the fifteen people were already dead… … .

Anything more than that was because he ran away.

Even the guns of this era… … .

The gun we are holding is also a gun that requires a bullet to be put into the muzzle.

I'm saying that it's not a rear-loading gun, so it takes a really long time to load.

It means that it takes a month to fire one shot and then another.

Even so, the firing range is short because the steel wire is not yet widespread.

That's why we were facing each other so close that we could recognize each other's faces.

'There must be a steel wire… … .'

It doesn't seem to be widely distributed.

Of course, unlike medicine, firearms made great strides in the 19th century… … .

Well, it's still the early 19th century, so…

Even during the Civil War, line infantry was the main force, so I guess that says it all now?

How does an ignorant person know such things?

I heard a defense expert give a lecture at reserve force training or somewhere.

I put everything else aside and do something else, but this is fun.

“Ugh…….”

“That’s a monster…….”

The bear was slaughtering not only the French but also the Indians.

Even our people who saw that sight were terrified.

mercenary…….

Even people who clearly weren't just talking about being mercenaries were like that.

“No… that is.”

Miller was the same.

It's so realistic and annoying when you do this with an Indian face.

“It’s a bear!”

But not everyone was scared.

When the remaining French and Indian troops threw down their guns and fell to the ground sobbing, there was one man who stood up in indignation.

“This is annoying, in a match.”

He even had a knife hanging off his body instead of a gun.

“Tongue, bro! Are you crazy?”

I was so shocked to see that, shit, I followed.

Of course, the gun was still there.

It's so sweet and trembling.

Guns aren't unfamiliar.

-no?

-You're a really good shooter, aren't you?

I… I'm a former military service member, right?

Military doctors receive proper training, even though they are commissioned as officers and captains.

Because of my personality, I tend to get a bit upset if I don't work hard at what I'm told to do.

So I recorded a full score at the training camp.

But… … That doesn’t mean you can fight a bear one-on-one.

Does that make sense?

“Why did you come?”

“How can you leave it alone! That… that… is that a bear?”

“I don’t know. It’s really big.”

"crazy……."

I can't do anything.

I can't even come to my senses because of the smell of smoke wafting in.

It's even worse because there's even a hint of blood in it.

This is a familiar smell, but… … .

“You stay behind.”

However, Liston, perhaps filled with courage or something, began to stride forward, leaving me, whose legs were wobbly and I could not move anyway.

I stretched out my hand, wanting to stop that liston.

That was exactly my limit.

I wanted to say something, but my lips just moved and my body froze.

“I, it’s a curse.”

“If we do this, we have a chance of winning.”

“As expected…… Sir Liston didn’t just come forward.”

“Well, even the Qing Dynasty couldn’t avoid the curse of Piyeongsin…….”

It's so ridiculously strong, but behind the scenes, it's this crazy.

But I think it will look like that again.

So I want to put my arms down, but I can't do that either.

I'm really scared.

Was this how ZenXts felt when he first encountered Oni?

It makes me reflect on myself for laughing while watching anime.

Kwaaaaaaaah.

Anyway, as Liston got closer, the bear, which had been quiet until then, began to roar.

It's almost like some kind of dragonfear.

In my past life, I remember there was a bear vs. human competition in a community, and there was a guy who commented that he won… … .

I want to bring those kids in a line in front of me.

We're all so scared we're going to wet our pants.

me?

I am not.

To be honest, it wouldn't be strange if I were tired, but I guess I must have been trained a lot in the 19th century.

“Ugh, ugh.”

“Eww.”

The French and the Indians are all sitting there groaning.

I can feel the guys scattered all over the place looking this way while holding torches.

Maybe it's because my feet won't come off.

It was a powerful roar, though.

“Ugh!”

It didn't stop Liston.

This man, who could be a medieval knight or a martial arts master, was running forward with his sword, the Liston Sword, drawn in a flash, bearing his name.

Oh my.

The same was true for bears.

A giant, literally the size of a house, was running towards Liston, feeling like he was his rival.

The moment we met like that, I couldn't see anything.

It was too fast and too big.

However, I couldn't help but see something rolling around.

It was quite large, but it rolled right up to my feet and stopped.

'eight…….'

It's not Liston's.

No matter how absent-minded I am… … .

It wasn't to the point where I couldn't tell the difference between the bear's arm and Liston's arm.

'fu*k… … Seriously, let's not be so doggy.'

He cut off the bear's arm with one stroke of the sword.

"haha!"

Wow.

Then he laughs as if he's having fun and then sticks around again.

Bam.

Then another arm rolled forward, my feet rolling forward.

“Curse… a curse….”

“Lord Liston? How can a person move like that?”

“That must be a spell. The arm from earlier…….”

“Ah. Just like Moses…….”

“Ah…… My Lord. Is Pi Yeong-shin truly an apostle of God?”

Is it because both arms rolled towards me?

I had the feeling that a new religion was beginning to emerge behind me.

“Is this what a bear is like?”

At the same time, Liston was disappointed.

It makes sense, since we fought each other twice and both of my arms were cut off.

“I guess I should stop because it’s so petty.”

Liston swung his sword with a look that would make a captain or something.

The bear was already unable to move because both of its arms had been cut off.

Even if I could move, it probably wouldn't have made much of a difference.

It was a fast cut that gave the illusion that the rustling sound was heard later than the movement.

Bam.

'Oh, this is driving me crazy?'

And so the bear's head, cut off like that, came to rest at my feet again.

Only then was I able to relax and lower my hands, and shouts for us began to be heard from all directions.