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Chapter 208 Huashan Heroine (43) Horse Bandit

When the second master heard this, his face changed with fright, and he shouted in fear, "Hurry up, hurry up and go to the Acropolis, take shelter there from the wind."

The boy rode his horse and galloped towards the head of the convoy.

"Second Master, aren't you going to tell everyone about this?" Mr. Sun looked at him and said respectfully.

"Call the stewards of each store to come later." The second master said without thinking, "This must be explained clearly. It's just confusing and confusing."

"Then we, husband and wife, will not disturb the second master." Yue Buqun cupped his hands and said, calling his junior sister to turn around and go back.

"So easy?" Mo Hongying said in surprise.

"The weather in the northwest is unpredictable. Is it better to believe that if you don't meet it, it won't matter? If you encounter it, you will lose your life." Yue Buqun looked at her seriously and said, "Be careful and you will not make a big mistake, just go too far. A few steps."

"Do those store managers have any objections?" Mo Hongying asked worriedly.

"The second master is the general manager, and everyone is listening to him on this trip." Yue Buqun raised the corners of his lips and looked at her and said, "Guess why everyone listened to him? One of them is that he has the most goods in the fleet. It's his home, and if you follow him to sell goods, you have a high chance of coming back with all the hair and tail." Then he added, "Everyone superstitiously believes in him, and it will bring good luck."

This is superstition!In any case, it is important to take shelter from the wind first.

Other shop stewards surrounded the second master's carriage and asked why it had to be diverted.

Get the answer from the second master, take shelter from the wind!

"The wind is clear and the sky is clear now. Where did the wind come from?"

"If the wind comes now, you won't have anywhere to hide." The second master glanced at him and said.

"If you don't understand, don't interrupt. It's right to be cautious about this kind of thing."

"I'm afraid the trip will be in vain."

"It's all in vain. If there is a sandstorm, the goods will be lost and the people will be buried. They will stay in this vast sand dune for the rest of their lives."

"We don't have any objections, just listen to the second master."

The people in charge of all the businesses listened to the second master, and the second master ordered them to move forward at full speed.

"Is there really going to be a sandstorm?" Zhao Yong looked at the blue sky, the bright sun, and not a trace of wind.

"Really!" Yang Fan pointed forward, "Is that a sandstorm?"

Mo Hongying followed his gaze and saw the sand and dust rolling towards them like a tide coming from the sky.

"Oh no, it's a horse bandit." Yue Buqun looked at the rolling dust with sharp eyes and said, "Draw your sword!"

Choking, groaning... Mo Hongying and the others pulled out the swords in their hands.

"Let's go!" Yue Buqun rode towards the second master's carriage.

Obviously everyone saw the horse bandits and took up weapons.

"This is bad."

"We hid from the sandstorm and hid in the lair of the horse bandits."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's fight with all our strength."

"How to fight like this? Judging from the rolling dust, there are quite a few of them."

"The convoy continues to advance towards the Acropolis with all its strength, and the guards will fight with all their strength." The second master quickly ordered.

"Okay!" The guard took the order, picked up the guy and ran towards the horse bandits. He couldn't let them surround the convoy and stop it from moving forward.

"Senior brother, if you tell the horse bandit that you don't want to die, turn around and hide from the sandstorm, and everyone will be done fighting." Mo Hongying said while riding the horse.

"Master's wife, will they listen to us?" Yang Fan said, galloping on his horse.

"It's best if you listen. If you don't, senior brother will go on a killing spree. Use your evil sword skills with all your strength! It's best to scare them silly." Mo Hongying stared at the desperate horse bandit with her cold eyes and said, " The more brutal the method, the better. We don't have time."

The closer we got, the more we found that the horse bandits were outnumbered by many. A rough count of them numbered three to four thousand.

If a fight breaks out, everyone will be dead.

<divclass="contentadv">"In extraordinary times, use extraordinary means." Mo Hongying said with her calm eyes looking at Yue Buqun beside her.

"I know what to do!" Yue Buqun stood on the horse with his feet in stirrups, using the Qi in his body to use the Thousand-mile Sound Transmission Technique, and shouted directly, "The sandstorm is coming, everyone run away! Stop fighting. "

"Brother, he shouted that a sandstorm is coming."

"Listen to his nonsense, sandstorm, where does the sandstorm come from? There is not even a breath of wind."

"He is from the Central Plains and knows nothing. There has never been a sandstorm in our generation."

"I think he is the fool, deliberately scaring us."

"Look at the motorcade, brother, if we catch this fat guy this time, we will be happy for a while."

"Someone come and kill me!"

Mo Hongying said with a storm gathering in her eyes, "Look at them holding their sabers high, they didn't slow down, and they didn't listen to what you said, senior brother."

"How could we stop after just a few words!" Yue Buqun said with murderous intent, "Let's kill! It will make them frightened and they will be honest." He jumped up from his horse with a sudden movement, the sword in his hand was shining in the sun Glittering with cold light, the harvest of life begins.

With his hand raised and the knife dropped, Yue Buqun struck swiftly. Before anyone could react, his head was already in a different place. He was still on the horse with his head missing.

Blood spurted out, and more than ten people's lives were lost in one fell swoop.

Although the scene was terrifying, the temptation of wealth made them red-eyed. In their eyes, their fallen companions were inferior to others.

There is even one less person to grab the goods.

It’s really a matter of money rather than life!Mo Hongying looked at the horse bandits rushing towards them like a tide.

The only choice was to fight. As a thieves, Mo Hongying didn't have too much burden on killing people, let alone killing horse bandits.

And every time a horse bandit is killed, the system will come to add to the fun, ding ding dong dong... the reward value is very long.

The system was as excited as she was, "Kill! Come on..."

It was shouting in Mo Hongying's mind.

"Second Master, can our people withstand it?"

"There are too many horse bandits here!"

"When did this generation have so many horse bandits? There were never before!"

"Last year I heard that there was a snow disaster in the grassland! There were more and more people turning into bandits."

"Yeah! That makes sense."

"Let's rush to the Acropolis with all our strength, and then come back to meet them!" The second master thought for a while and said, "There are many martial arts masters among them, one of them is the best."

"Second Master, Second Master, you saw the walls of the Acropolis."

Sure enough, when everyone looked over, they saw the ruins of a distant wall standing not far away.

The second master shouted loudly, "Give us the order. When we get to the Acropolis, unload the chariots and horses. People are inside, and the chariots and horses are together outside to avoid the sandstorm."

Orders were passed forward and backward.

"Is there a sandstorm here?"

"Whether he does or not, this is how we set up camp, so there's nothing to complain about."

"We wouldn't have come here if we hadn't come here to escape the sandstorm. If we hadn't come here, we wouldn't have met the horse bandits."

"This is what I said, such a short distance, but we will meet later."

"Looking at their large number, it is estimated that even the caravans of this generation will not be able to escape the poisonous hands."

"Don't talk nonsense and disturb the morale of the army."