There's nothing lower than a bushwhacker-except a back-shooting bushwhacker. When Clint Adams faces down three gunmen, only to be shot from behind by a fourth and left for dead, he's got more on his mind than justice. Vengeance nurses the Gunsmith back to health. Vengeance carries him along the hard trail after the desperadoes. And when Clint Adams tracks his ambushers to a Texas town called Testimony, vengeance promises to make blood flow like cheap whiskey....

Clint Adams met the stranger in the Nevada desert...in a burned-out coach near three dead men. Jack Wagner's on his way to Sacramento to claim a million-dollar inheritance-but someone doesn't want him to get there alive. Only the Gunsmith can lead Wagner safely to California where the deceased's sultry widow- and his headstrong daughter-hanker after their share of the fortune. But first Adams has to ride shotgun through a shooting gallery of hired gunmen-and face the cold-hearted killer who's dealing out this game of chance....

Benbow, Kansas, is shattered by a bank robbery-by three of the strangest looking bandits the witnesses have ever laid eyes on. The deputy swears the felons are females-and rounds up a posse to catch 'em. For once, the Gunsmith decides to mind his business and leave town. But on the trail he finds a woman with a bullet hole-and no explanation. Riding her home, Clint discovers a dream come true: a town run and inhabited solely by women. But it looks like men are as welcome as rattlesnakes-and lawmen as long-lived as a rattler in a stampede....

Escorting someone with a price on their head from Arizona to Washington, D.C., isn't the easiest job Clint Adams has ever taken on. But when that head is covered with flaming red hair and the curvaceous body underneath belongs to the spirited Miss Sally Murcer, Clint knows those miles will fall away a far sight quicker.... Determined to keep Sally from testifying against him, a ranching tycoon has enlisted a saloonful of hired guns to dog her trail and find a way to keep her quiet-for good. But Clint and his six-guns aren't about to give up the sweet sound of Sally's voice just yet....

Clint Adams was anything but stagestruck when huckster and legend maker Oscar Marsh gave him star billing in "The Great Wild West Outlaws and Gunfighters Show." The Gunsmith joined up with the ludicrous road show just to make a quick getaway from John Rankin-the brash, murderous sheriff of Tucson who suspected Clint of fooling around with his pretty fiancee. Now, the chase is on. The Gunsmith has a prison sentence hanging over his head, the sheriff's fiancee in his arms, and half the lawmen in Arizona after his legendary hide..."

Chasing the trail of a suspicious unsigned letter, the Gunsmith winds up in a dusty eyesore known as Patience, Oklahoma. But before Clint can reholster his Colt and point his mount away from the spooky ghost town, the dirty double-crosser who lured him there tries to fill his hide with a rain of sniper shot. Desperate for cover, Clint takes refuge in the town-and falls into the carefully laid trap of a ruthless killer This faceless enemy from the Gunsmith's past wants Clint scared stiff first-and stone dead second. Only one man will leave this eerie hell town alive, trading bullets and blood...

Every two-bit bandit in the California territory is rubbing his greedy hands together-because there's a king's ransom of gold headed for the Caliente railhead. Still, Clint Adams reckons that keeping a few dozen outlaws under control should be easy pay, what with all the local badges and hired Wells Fargo guns around town. But the Gunsmith begins to worry when the bank's agents show more talent for getting shot than for riding shotgun. And when the Caliente police chief seems to be crookeder than a huckster's handshake, Clint knows his only allies are his steady aim and a pair of six-guns

Clint Adams is in San Francisco for one reason-poker. It's a high stakes game that only comes to town twice a year, and he figures to take his share of the pot. What the Gunsmith doesn't figure on is a fat cat's request for information. Seems the man's son is tight with a beautiful Chinese lady, and he thinks the woman has dollar signs instead of stars in her eyes. But before Clint gets a good start, a hired killer sends hot lead blazing his way. Now he's got to find the elusive Angela Hong-and keep clear of half the guns in San Francisco

Clint Adams is having a fine time in San Francisco, enjoying the high-stakes poker, fancy eateries, and fast women...until he meets up with Toshiro Matsu, a samurai in California on a sacred quest. It seems a couple of desperadoes have stolen the Emperor of Japan's ceremonial sword, and they're in the city to sell it to a crooked collector. Now it's up to the Gunsmith to track down the historic relic. But someone wants to stop him dead-and there are no rules in this lethal game of hide-and-seek