Chapter 400: Where is this caravan

Chapter 400 Where is this caravan" No. The captive's attitude was very positive. "Although Hong Rantian rarely appears in front of us, he never wears a mask at least three times a month. ”

"That's it-" Liang Xi smiled bitterly at Daddy Bulan, feeling that several people had guessed wrong, and then turned his face and asked the captive, "Then what clothes does he usually wear?"

"The red-haired demon army is all the same bright red clothes, but-" The captive's voice only made Liang Xi's eyes light up.

Originally, he wanted to sell a pass, but when he saw the lord's almost cannibalistic gaze, one of his dares almost fell out of his anus in fright, and he hurriedly said: "But Hong Rantian's hair is black." ”

"Black?" Liang Xi compared the appearance of Hong Rantian described by the captive with the masked man he had met before, and found that there was no comparison at all, so he waved his hand in frustration, "You guys go down first." ”

The three captives were too scared of Liang Xi, and when they heard Liang Xi's words to let them go back, they were almost like amnesty, and hurriedly ran out of the room.

The atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive for a while.

Originally, I thought I could learn a little about the masked man, but I didn't expect that it didn't match Hong Rantian, the leader of the red-haired demon army, at all, and the clue was broken all of a sudden.

Although it is not the mask man and Hong Rantian himself, but the mask man is red-haired and red-clothed, Liang Xi thinks that even if he is not a member of the red-haired demon army, he must have a great relationship with the red-haired demon army.

"Until now, we didn't even know much about the bandit gang, so it's hard to do it now. Liang Xi scratched his head and smiled bitterly.

Daddy Bulan couldn't help but blush.

They resist many attacks by bandit gangs every year, but each time they are passive and never take the initiative to attack, so it is inevitable that they cannot understand the true strength of the enemy.

Liang Xi pinched his eyebrows and thought for a while, and said: "It's better to be careful recently, the rainy season is getting closer and closer, I feel that those robbers should have a big move, if they don't come again, what will they eat in the rainy season?"

"And the masked man—" Daddy Bran hesitated.

Liang Xi was not worried: "I was so seriously injured, what do you think will happen to him?"

After receiving Liang Xi's comfort, the heavy stone in everyone's hearts was put down a little.

After a few more discussions, Daddy Bulan and the elders went out, and Lin Xian'er and Erya also went back to their rooms, leaving Liang Xi to recuperate.

In the next few days, in the morning, noon and evening, the people of the Yi clan would boil fragrant medicine for Liang Xi and Erya to take.

Liang Xi didn't know what this medicinal soup was made of, but it was certain that it must be priceless.

The people of the Yi clan have been developing in the mountains for tens of millions of years, and there are countless elixirs, and there are also the blood essence stones given to them by Liang Xi as assistance, the medicinal properties of the medicinal soup have increased several times, and in just two or three days of effort, Liang Xi and Erya's bodies have almost recovered completely.

In the morning, Liang Xi was sleeping with a pillow and was thinking, when suddenly the door was slammed.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, there is a situation!" came Marku's panicked voice outside the door.

Liang Xi opened the door with sleepy eyes and asked dissatisfiedly, "Who fertilized you?"

"There are a lot of people outside the city, outside the city!" Ma Ku gasped, he didn't hear the ridicule in Liang Xi's words just now, and thought that Liang Xi was talking about who frightened him.

Hearing Maku's words, Liang Xi's eyes lit up, and he counted with his fingers, the caravan that Li Changan said should have also arrived, and it was the one who came to the outside of Tomato City?

After quickly and clearly tidying up, Liang Xi went to the city wall accompanied by Ma Ku.

Seeing the scene outside the city, Liang Xi couldn't help but sigh.

Daddy Blan and the others were also walking towards the city wall, and when they saw Liang Xi coming, they hurriedly greeted them.

Liang Xi pointed to the mighty crowd in the distance and said, "Dad, is that a caravan?"

Daddy Bulan didn't turn his head to look, and nodded: "Yes, Li Changan has already sent someone to report just now." ”

Liang Xi couldn't help but scold her mother again.

On the opposite side, there are all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, chariots, horses, and even several war horses in the army, the Yang Yan Beast.

The Yang Yan Beast is a relatively rare war horse in the army, more than two meters tall, nearly five meters long, golden throughout, with a lion-like long beard on its chin, three sharp horns on its forehead, strong and powerful limbs, and its impact when facing the enemy, the two-meter-thick stone wall can be easily smashed during the attack.

Trained Sunflamemons can even burn flames on their hooves, leaving burning marks on the ground as they run.

The ratio of war horses to Yang Yan Beasts claimed to be in the Chu State army was one to forty-nine, which meant that there was only one Yang Yan Beast in a squad of fifty people.

A hundred-man Yang Flame Beast cavalry could easily annihilate ordinary cavalry a hundred times their number.

The one-to-one combat effectiveness makes the Yang Yan Beast the most intuitive embodiment of the strength of the cavalry units of various countries.

Whichever country's cavalry troops have more Yang Flame Beasts, then they are powerful.

In the so-called caravan on the opposite side, Liang Xiguang saw at least ten cavalrymen patrolling on the Yang Flame Beast.

"Where is this caravan, they actually want to attack the city!" Liang Xi pouted.

I have to say, he is a little red-eyed.

Seeing Liang Xi's surprised look, Daddy Bulan didn't care: "If you want to pass through this area on the banks of the Sangqu River, ordinary caravans naturally don't dare, because they will face many robbers, and generally caravans that dare to cross the Sangqu River will bring some family-raised warriors——"

Daddy Blan was still about to continue, but Liang Xi had already pulled his chin and asked him to twist his head in the direction of the caravan.

Daddy Bulan's body staggered, his chin almost hit the ground directly, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke: "Yang, Yang Flame Beast!"

Not only him, but the other people in Yangdu City saw the majestic Yang Yan Beast cavalry patrolling, and their eyes were bigger than goose eggs.

That's a fucking exaggeration!

Sang Zhulan and a few other crocodile warriors pointed at the golden Yang Yan Beast in the distance with great interest: "Look at those human beings, sitting on them is only a little small, we can only sit on it, we must be more handsome than them, I don't know how much! And the Yang Yan Beast was raised like a sheep by them, it's really Lang Fei!"

The speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, Liang Xi's eyes rolled, and his stomach began to flutter with bad water.

"Dad, do you estimate how many people there are in their caravan?" Liang Xi deliberately bit the word caravan a little harder.

Father Bulan understood what Liang Xi meant, smacked his lips, squinted his eyes and observed into the distance for a while, and said, "If you conservatively estimate, there are at least more than three hundred people, but their equipment looks very unusual!"