Cattleman Ben Herendeen and his home-made posse weren't content with just planting a few two-bit rustler s six feet under. Soon every drifter, homesteader and haywire rider who stood in their way would get a taste of the vigilantes' murderous justice.
It was saddle and ride with firebrands flaming against the nesters who were fouling the range.
It was saddle and ride with six-shooters blazing into a pack of cornered rustlers.
It was saddle and ride into an ambush when you had only one chance in a hundred of coming out alive.
It was saddle and ride for a lone gun named Clay Morgan-a man on the vengeance trail...
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