Clint Adams is just passing through Lubbock- and he just wants to wash the trail dust out of his throat at the local saloon. But before he gets the chance, he's caught smack-dab in the middle of a vicious bushwhacking One of the biggest ranchers in West Texas is stringing barbed wire around his spread, and that makes for some serious enemies. And now that Clint's looking out for him, half the guns in the county are drawing a bead on the Gunsmith...