Tensions in the territory ran hotter’n a hayride in Hell, what with Lone Dog and his renegades busy decorating the manes of their ponies with settlers scalps. While in the whore-town of Cutter, greedy rancher Tom Thomas was recruiting an army of lowlife gunhawks to steal Indian land.
War was a-brewing ‘tween white and red … and it seemed Bodine and Two Wolves were gonna have to choose sides. ‘Cause General George Custer and his men were riding hell for leather for the Little Big Horn River. And there was only gonna be two kinds of folk in the bloody hoorah to follow – the killing kind … and the dying!