When the dust settled, the bandits' lair was also breached, and a large amount of treasure was continuously transported, and the merchants shouted and screamed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The number of these horse bandits was much larger than the number of wind thieves, which led to a great increase in the range of raids, and their harvest was correspondingly increased several times, with more than 30,000 gold coins alone, plus other goods, it is conservatively estimated that there are 50,000 gold coins, and most importantly, there are 1,000 intact war horses, which are transported to other places and are worth a fortune.

Yang Ming declined most of the wealth, but took the thousand war horses into his hands.

At first, some merchants were unwilling, but when they thought that if Yang Ming had not killed the leader of the horse bandits, they would have suffered heavy casualties, and it was a matter of whether they could win in the end.

Looking at the rookie recruits and fifty alchemy warriors around Yang Ming, they were not something they could provoke, and there was so much wealth left that it was enough for them to divide it equally.

After the spoils were divided, some of the merchants left directly.

Yang Ming was pressed for time, and he was afraid that the townspeople of Iron Mine Town would be attacked by demonic beasts at night.

The wild is actually very threatening, in addition to horse bandits and thieves, there are also some slave hunters, seeing a lone person, as long as they can take it, they will never hesitate, and in the end it is the wild monster, no matter in that country, this is a headache.

There are a lot of Warcraft, they can't be killed, their vitality is strong, and ordinary people are really not their opponents.

Five hundred or so people are a rich meal for Warcraft.

When Yang Ming came back, he first felt that there were traces of predators around him, but the return of so many murderous people made the demonic beasts dare not act rashly.

The beast's instincts told them that this group of people was extremely difficult to mess with, and that they didn't get their hands on the food, so they ended up deserving their lives.

……

The next day.

"Jim, are you sure you want to come with us to Whitehorse?" The wild is too dangerous, which is one of the reasons why the townspeople of Iron Mine Town want to go to White Horse City when they know the danger, but what Yang Ming didn't expect was that after obtaining the treasure of the horse bandits, Jim actually wanted to go to White Horse City?

He has the protection of a mercenary, so he shouldn't be the same as the townspeople, right?

"There's a reason why I have to go." Jim looked helpless and explained, "The little girl is in Whitehorse, and if I am not there, she will be afraid." ”

This explanation was reluctant, but Yang Ming always felt that the other party was lying.

"If the warriors can take us into the city, I am willing to fund the warriors with a thousand gold coins in my personal name." That's a hiring fee.

Yang Ming accepted.

The mercenaries in Jim's caravan are not weak, and they are more or less powerful when they follow him.

"As long as you're in this team, everything must be at my disposal." Yang Ming stared at Jim, as long as he refused, Yang Ming would definitely not agree.

"Of course, you're the head, and we're going to listen to you." Jim knew each other well.

Jim's caravan joins Yang Ming's ranks.

The thousand intact war horses obtained from the horse bandits, Yang Ming had his own wonderful use.

On this day, Yang Ming found a nearby place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and then set up camp and found the townspeople of Iron Mine Town.

"You should also know that if you want to rush into White Horse City, you can't rely on our two legs alone, so these horses have become our last hope, and you must all learn to ride them in the next three days."

"After three days, if you can't learn, don't blame me for throwing him away." Yang Ming said solemnly.

Yang Ming is not a saint, and he can protect them to White Horse City, that is because Yang Ming himself has to enter the city, and there is no reason to take care of everything.

Old Tom and they began to practice riding.

Yang Ming's system panel does not have the skill of riding, but Yang Ming can ride a war horse, which is an experience integrated into the bone marrow, as long as he sits on a war horse, Yang Ming will naturally ride them.

It's been a long experience.

"Old Tom, don't hold on to the reins, it will make the horses scared and nervous, you have to relax your mind and treat them as your own brothers, as your own hands and feet."

"Talk to them and they'll understand."

The highest level of riding is the unity of man and horse, and if you want the townspeople to understand it, Yang Ming's only extravagant hope is that they can learn to ride war horses.

"Oh, hey, this old man's bones will be so ruined in his old age." Old Tom grumbled, and patted the horse's head: "Roll out of the calf, you have to give me a little leisure." ”

Three days passed in a flash, but fortunately, the wind and waves were calm, and they did not encounter the generals of the enemy country, probably they also knew that this area had been swept and could not find food.

In the end, Old Tom and a few others still did not learn to ride a war horse, and even if they did, they could only barely hold on to the horse's neck and not fall off.

But old Tom also had an idea, and in three days he built a simple carriage, sat on it with his companions who also could not ride, and then pulled the carriage by three horses at the same time, no slower than the others.

When everything was ready, the crowd moved forward again.

This time with the war horse, the speed was so fast that the journey that would have taken half a month was shortened to ten days (there were still three days to practice riding).

When they came to the city of Whitehorse, hundreds of miles away, the crowd stopped.

Surrounding tracks can detect the enemy's range of movement, and it is easy to spot as you go deeper.

Some caravans had approached White Horse City, and Yang Ming had received some information from them, knowing that the enemy army had set up camp two or three miles away from White Horse City, and had besieged the entire White Horse City.

"What's next?" Jim asked.

How to get into Whitehorse is a serious problem.

"The key is not how to break through the enemy's blockade, but how to believe that we are not spies?" Jim's question made Yang Ming think deeply.

Yang Ming already had a way to rush into White Horse City, the key is the last point, don't rush to the city gate with great difficulty, but the defenders don't believe it, and it will be miserable if there is no way to advance or retreat.

"Will your eagles be able to fly into White Horse to tell the news?" Yang Ming looked at Jim.

"There are too many griffons in the sky, and the eagles can't match the speed and strength of the griffins, and the number is too small." Jim reluctantly spread his hands, saying that there was nothing he could do.

White Horse City is full of martial law, the city gate is closed, for the sake of the whole city, Yang Ming is the city lord, and this group of people of unknown origin will not be allowed to come in.

"We have to find a guarantor." Jim said.

"You have?" Yang Ming just didn't want to ask, but he didn't expect Jim's answer to be unexpected by Yang Ming.

Is he really an ordinary businessman?

"In Xia Bucai, he is actually a colonel of the Overseer in White Horse City, and most of the profits from selling goods in ordinary times must be contributed." Jim gave a little smug.

Is that really the case?

"But the key is how to enter Whitehorse City." Jim frowned, everything needed someone to enter Whitehorse City to deliver the message.

"Leave this to me." Yang Ming packed the ticket, there was a nightmare war horse, and he could enter White Horse City without knowing it.