Even the caravan guards knew that there shouldn't be so many horses there. How could the thief leader who had been hiding in this area for several years have never thought of it?

But this group looked at thousands of horses, and he was confused by this number.

But after greed, a thought flashed through his mind: "Is there a valley of murder?" This was a question and a certainty.

"That's right, there's killing..." The excited voice of the horse thief beside him stopped, his face slowly being shocked.

Yes, there is a murder valley. If birds do not cross, people and animals will not exist. How could there be such a large group of wild horses there?

Before they could figure it out, the forward of the "Broncos Herald" had already crossed them like a huge pliers. The Mustang in the middle rushed towards them.

"king!"

Horse Thief Investment looked solemn: "Calm. The wild horses will walk separately."

Under normal circumstances, this is indeed the case.

When the horse herd encounters obstacles, it will change the route.

Watching the horses running at full speed get closer and closer.

Suddenly, the proud donkey screamed again in the direction of the valley: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Still distant and vague.

A long neigh came from the herd of horses, and the horse thieves changed their colors and were extremely pale.

The thief leader reacted first and turned his head: "Run, rush out."

The wild horses did not separate, but the wild horses on both sides turned around and rushed towards them.

It's like a huge pliers to clamp them flat.

The wild horses on both sides rush to the full force, and no matter how good they are in the horse's hooves, they cannot survive under the horse's hooves.

They wanted to escape, but it was too late.

The donkey cry "Ahhhhhhhhhh..." still came from the mountain, and the sound of horse hooves was approaching, and people could no longer hear it. But the horse could hear it clearly.

The wild horses behind them were divided into two strands again, crossing the camels and heading west.

As the horses were neighing, two wild horses collided together and passed each other on the edge of the camel ring. They seemed to have deliberately bumped into the horse thief. The horse thief in it was hit to the ground.

Most horse thieves left only short screams under the horse's hooves, and then quietly.

Some people become more agile in life and death.

When they fell off, they turned over and jumped up and landed on the back of passing wild horses.

But before they could be glad, the wild horses passing by were more like wild wolves, opening their mouths and biting their legs and dragging them off the horse.

Also submerged under horse's hooves.

Then there was another short scream.

The horse thieves who luckily rushed out of the horse herd were not many. There were only twenty or thirty riders, and the horse thief leader was one of them.

But they did not have the joy of surviving the disaster, but their faces were paler and their eyes were full of despair.

Because there are wild horses in front, back and left and right, and they all rushed towards them.

The dense group of wild horses can't wear them no matter how good they ride.

There is only one result waiting for them.

It ends like an accomplice who has already taken a step earlier.

…………

What's going on?

The caravans only heard the rumbling sound of horse hooves and passed by them.

When the sound of horse hooves went away, they dared to poke their heads out from behind the camel. Just one glance, someone couldn't help but churn in his stomach.

Outside, there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and some were trampled into meat sauce by horse hooves. The ground was covered with intestines, and it was hard to tell whether it was a horse or a human.

Looking further away, my face turned white again.

The initiator—the herd of horses—is still wandering west of them.

Even if the caravan leader is used to the world, his hands and feet will inevitably be stiff.

"Hurry up. Take the body of the wounded and let's go!"

The caravans were quick-handed, but they were cautious, for fear of causing some big noise to stimulate the wild horses not far away.

In the past, some of them would have thought about catching wild horses. But those on the ground... vomited... made them lose that courage.

"Go, hurry up!"

The camel caravan was untied, and the caravan accelerated, just trying to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible.

They didn't even go to the weapons left by the horse thieves.

Yang Hao watched the caravan walk away, put down his telescope and said to the skinny donkey, "Call them back."

The skinny donkey turned around and pointed his butt at him. An arrow was inserted into it.

"It's true that stupid donkey!" Yang Hao slapped it on the butt without injury. "Hurry up. If you want someone to see such a large group of horses, I'll castrate you."

The skinny donkey was dissatisfied and could only scream unwillingly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The donkey cried melodiously, and the horses moved in the desert. First one, then a small group, and finally all ran along.

They all gathered together and carried the surviving horses of the thief, who had saddles on their backs, ran towards the valley.

The horses arrived soon, and the Taoist priest walked down the mountain.

He was only halfway through, and the horses arrived, but soon disappeared. It was like a horse that had struck more than two hundred horse thieves to death, which had never appeared before.

If someone sees this scene, they may be scared and creepy.

In broad daylight, the monster appears...

Yang Hao collected all the horses on the hillside.

When he turned around, he found that the stupid donkey seemed a little nervous, and he came over to bite his clothes and dragged him up the mountain.

He was surprised: "What's wrong, is this?"

The skinny donkey screamed at him a few times.

There was panic in the screams.

Seeing it walking up the mountain, he thought about it and followed it up.

This donkey is not an ordinary donkey. In his space, it is a real treasure donkey. It is a mine-seeking donkey worth 20,000 silver coins.

Did this stupid donkey find minerals on this mountain?

But it seems a little wrong.

Even if the minerals were discovered, with the stupid donkey's temperament, he would definitely not be able to get minor injuries and not get off the fire.

The thin donkey climbed up faster and faster, and Yang Hao couldn't even scream.

This is wrong!

Although he didn't know what was wrong, he still followed the arrow feathers swaying on the donkey's butt and walked all the way up the mountain.

…………

At the same time, in Shazhou City.

"Report~ General, Yangguan Guards came to report. Three more caravans were robbed by horse thieves. Two of them were lost, and the other one lost half of their losses!"

The Governor of Shazhou looked up: "Come on."

I read the military newspaper and threw it on the case casually.

Three caravans, the bodies were only over 200. I don’t know how much the camel cargo was lost...

It is not that the general is deserted, but since this year, the caravans traveling to and from the Western Regions have been looted much more times than in previous years.

Even if the caravan is larger in size for safety, it is still not spared.

As a guard general, he has the responsibility to defend the land and safeguard the people.

But the horse thieves came and went like the wind, but the treasury was empty and the court was unable to send troops.

He was the governor of Shazhou's military affairs, and his command of 15,000 soldiers were also facing the dilemma of lack of food and food. How could he not be anxious?

"General, Lu Chengjun asked for a visit."

"Enter."

Lu Zongjun met with him: "General, the autumn harvest of the military camp has been completed. The military camp has been 30% worse than last year's failure. If the grain is collected according to the rated amount, the military households may change."

The general stood up and paced back and forth. After a long time, he asked: "Now our army is short of military rations, Turks and Tuyuhun are ready to move. If there is any change... what are the great ideas of Lu joining the army?"

"The general returned to the summer of last year, there was a severe drought in the sandbank. The amount of Ganquan water was reduced by more than half. Shule Qiang often plundered along Ganquan water, and fought many times in Ziting Town, each with victory or defeat.
To be continued...