Bo Calendar looked at Mu Yang blankly, thinking he was stunned again. He muttered, "Look at you, you have nothing to do, what's the point of empty words? When you leave the desert and come to Kucha, you don't know where you have gone. If you have the ability, please invite us to drink now."

Zabu scolded Bo Calendar and said, "Bo Calendar, how do you talk? Go." He turned to Mu Yang and said, "Don't mind, my friend, don't look at his beard. He is only 19 years old this year. This is the first time he has been running this desert business road with the team."

Mu Yang smiled and said to Bo Calendar: "I said I would invite you to drink, that is, now, when I arrive in Kucha, I will invite you, how about it."

"Han people, I know you call talking big and bragging." Bo Calendar said disdainfully.

Mu Yang laughed and walked into the dark night, but disappeared in a while. Bo Calendar curled his lips, "Will you go out alone and seek death?"

Zabu also thought Mu Yang had left and said to the others: "Damuding will go and see the camels and goods, and the others will sleep."

As soon as the others walked back to the fire, they found that someone was coming over in the dark. Everyone looked over and found that it was still the strange Han man just now, but people found that there was a big wine jar in his hands.

Everyone was shocked. Each of the two wine tanks weighed seventy or eighty kilograms. He actually held them with one hand and felt as light as nothing.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Mu Yang walked to the fire and put down the two wine jars. The wine jars fell to the ground and made a sound. It was obvious that there was something inside, which was very heavy.

After taking off the seal mud, the fishy red wine inside was revealed. Mu Yang said to Zabu: "Brother Zabu, I invite everyone to drink it. Kucha grapes, everyone can drink it happily, how about it?"

Everyone was shocked. Where did the fine wine come from in this desolate desert? Everyone realized that the person in front of them was definitely not an ordinary traveler, and must have a great background.

Before Zabu could speak, Bo calendar popped up again: "Uncle, he won't be poisonous in his wine, let me try it."

As he said that, he took out the bowl and scooped a bowl directly from the wine jar. He looked at the wine swaying in the bowl, licked his lips, and then drank it down.

"Ah so cool!!!"

Is there anything more enjoyable to drink a bowl of wine for days? It’s so enjoyable. Bo Calendar scoops a bowl of big gulps and drinks it all over the place.

The others were already envious, and Zabu was suspicious, but he felt that there was no need for this Han man to harm him in this way. He said to Mu Yang: "Thank you for your friend's hospitality, drink it together." Mu Yang and Zabu scooped a bowl together, touched each other, and then killed it in one bite, making it feel good.

The bonfire was burning, and the hunger and thirst for several days were finally compensated at this moment. People were drinking and chatting, and even the night in the desert was not so cold. When they were happy, they were drinking, and several young men from Puribu actually danced beside the fire, and the others cheered loudly.

After laughing for a while, Bo Calendar came to Muyang with a bowl of wine and said with a little alcoholic feeling: "Thank you for bringing us fine wine. We two do a bowl of wine, but why did you come to the desert alone? Where did you get the wine?"

Everyone has a secret, and others have never asked, and they can easily make Kucha grapes, either rich or noble. This silly boy, Bo Calendar, asked out loudly.

Zabu shouted loudly: "Bo Calendar, go there."

But Mu Yang didn't care and said, "Actually, what you said just now was aware of me, so we two had a drink. As for who I am, I am the king of Kucha, and I can't figure out some things, so I went to the depths of this desert to relax."

"You just said that you don't fight because of laziness and cowardice. I now agree with your statement that desire is the driving force that drives people forward. If you are satisfied and have no desire, you may stagnate or even go backwards."

Everyone was stunned when they heard Mu Yang say this.

Who did he say he was? The king of Kucha, the king of Kucha?

This is no joke.

Bo Calendar laughed, "You said you are the king, hahaha, I said you have a problem with your brain. They don't believe it. The king is not eating grapes and drinking wine in the palace, sleeping with beautiful women, and running to the depths of this desert to do something. And he is a king who doesn't even have a camel. Who are you lying to?"

The other men laughed loudly after hearing what Bo Calendar said. Obviously, they didn't believe Mu Yang's words, so they could only frown on Zabu's brows and looked at Mu Yang carefully.

Mu Yang smiled lightly and did not explain.

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from a distance.

Everyone was shocked.

Zabu immediately stood up, listened hard to the sound with his ears, and then his face changed and he quickly shouted, "Extinguish the fire immediately."

Everyone extinguished the fire with sand and fell into darkness.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" asked Bo Calendar.

"It's the sound of horse hooves, a big horse team."

"Can it be the sand thief?"

“It’s possible.”

"With such a loud noise, how many people are there?"

"It is said that the largest horse bandits have 2,300,000 people, which are more than the army of a small country."

When everyone heard the four words "Sand Pokers" and horse bandits, they were silent and dared not speak loudly. Everyone was praying in their hearts, hoping that the "Sand Pokers" were not coming for them, but just passing by and not seeing their bonfire.

But things didn't go as expected. The team had already discovered the bonfire here. The large group of people divided up a 50 team and rushed towards it. Soon, they surrounded the entire camel team.

The soldier riding on the horse held a scimitar, his head and face wrapped in his scarf, leaving only a pair of cold eyes. The mop quickly said, "Please don't kill us. We are willing to serve our own goods and camels. Please leave us water."

When encountering such a sand thief, saving his life is the top priority.

The man in the lead glanced around with his falcon-like eyes, and said in one fell swoop: "Kill them all, and they can't expose our whereabouts."

"kill!"

With a loud roar, the sand thief urged the horse to rush over.

Everyone in the camel caravan realized that they were going to die and were really doomed this time.

The scimitar of the sand thief had already passed by in the air.

With a "boom", the leading sand thief flew backwards as if he had hit a copper wall and fell down.

Rumble, rumble.

The war horses seemed to hit the mountain and fell to death. In front of the camel cavalry crowd, there seemed to be an invisible city wall as solid as a rock to block these horse bandits.

Seeing those horse bandits all fell to the ground and wailed, it was really a blessing from God.

Just when everyone was shocked and wondered, Mu Yang walked out and walked to a horse bandit who had not yet died. These horse bandits were just a small group of horse bandits. Why did they rush to go at night? Mu Yang used hypnosis to force them to go on their itinerary, but got amazing news.
Chapter completed!