Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
This time the shots were directed at the riders, and that set up a wild chorus of yells and plunged away.
It was clear enough to Jack that the bandit king had schemed to lure him over closer beneath the gallery so that the men up there would be sure to land the rock on the stage.
A rattling volley came back from the bandits' rifles.
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Crack!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The firing continued without cessation for several minutes, but when the Terror made a rush for the outlaws, it ceased.