Chapter 147: One Shot Kills

Facing her gaze, Yang Chuan immediately said with a hippie smile: "Do you think I'm still a good person?" Otherwise, don't be the second in charge, be my mother-in-law. I still say the same thing, my door is always open for you. ”

Shen Xinyue deliberately shook her body, as if she wanted to shake off goosebumps: "Can we stop being so numb?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the yellow sand flying in the distance, and she vaguely saw a team of dozens of horses rushing towards them at high speed.

"Someone's coming."

Yang Chuan, Cheng Daliang and the others also saw it clearly, got up one after another, drew their weapons and protected the carriage behind them.

The speed of the people was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, they were close to the group.

The rolling dust made Shen Xinyue and the others subconsciously squint their eyes.

The wolf sat on his horse, looked at the crowd and said condescendingly: "Things are left, no one is left, all ......"

He didn't finish his sentence, but he heard a bang, and suddenly there was a red dot on the door of his head.

Before the people behind him could react, they saw the figure of the wolf in the sand falling straight down.

As his body fell, a burst of yellow sand rose up.

Shen Xinyue held the gun and said coldly to the people present: "If you don't want to be like him, leave quickly." I don't have time to waste time with you. ”

The others also had to help the body of the wolf in the sand, and they didn't dare to act rashly when they saw her movements.

Not to mention that the people of the Sand Wolf Gang were shocked, even the people behind Shen Xinyue held their breath.

They had always known that Shen Xinyue was decisive in killing, but they never knew that her lethality was so powerful.

The second leader of the Sand Wolf Gang glanced at the corpse of the Sand Wolf Wolf, and then at the barrel of the black hole in Shen Xinyue's hand, and after weighing it again, he suddenly turned the horse's head and shouted: "Let's go!" ”

The dust was rising, and the group gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

If it weren't for the carcass of the wolf and the horseshoe prints that had not been taken away from the ground, one would almost have thought that these people had never appeared.

"Second sister, you ......" Yang Chuan smashed his mouth, and finally could only say two words: "Awesome." ”

"I wouldn't dare to gamble in normal times, but right now we are in a bad environment, and there are a lot of them. If you really have to fight hard, it is inevitable that someone will be injured, lack of water and medicine, and I am afraid that you will die. ”

Shen Xinyue put the pistol into her arms, and it was only then that she realized that her palms had become wet without knowing when.

She hadn't practiced shooting for a long time, and it seemed that she was a little unconfident in her abilities.

Sure enough, too comfortable environment is easy to make people slack.

"You're right. Dozens of people. Let's keep going. Yang Chuan hurriedly ordered everyone to continue on their way, but he didn't forget to come over curiously and ask, "Second sister, what did you just make that black thing?" I actually solved the leader in one fell swoop, and it was more powerful than my big knife. ”

Shen Xinyue deliberately asked, "How about I exchange that with you for the knife in your hand?" ”

Yang Chuan immediately hugged the knife tightly: "That's not a hit, I've been following me with this knife for more than ten years." ”

"I was scared of the battle just now. The owner of the inn also said before that there are many horse bandits like them in the desert, and they are also very fierce. After looting things, they usually kill people along with them. However, everything was robbed by them, and few people in this Gobi could get out. ”

"They are horse bandits, we are mountain bandits, we are afraid that he is a bird, killing one is enough, killing two will make money."

Soon everyone was talking about the horse bandits.

The Gobi was difficult to walk, and before I knew it, it was dark again.

At night, the Gobi is completely dark, except for a round of moonlight and a few stars in the sky.

In order to prevent a sudden sandstorm, Yang Chuan tied all the vehicles together with ropes and formed a circle.

Except for the two who left the vigil, the rest of the people all slept in the circle.

At night, the wolf cries are occasionally heard, and it is desolate and lonely.

The next day, just after dawn, the group set foot on the road to Eagle City again.

For half a month, just when everyone's food and water were about to run out, the group finally came to Eagle City.

This is the only prosperous town in Mobei.

To say that it is prosperous is actually relative.

Eagle City is located on an oasis with abundant water and grass.

The same house made of stone and yellow clay. A main stone-paved road with a few shops on both sides. At the end of the road is the Eagle King's palace.

It is said that it is a royal palace, but in fact, it is just a little more spacious than the mansions of ordinary large families in the Central Plains.

There are very few people from the Central Plains in Eagle City, especially caravans, who have to trek for more than half a month in the desert to come to the small city, and everyone is more willing to go to the relatively more prosperous Yecheng.

Therefore, as soon as Shen Xinyue and his team entered the city, they were invited to the City Lord's Mansion by a team of soldiers.

The Eagle King is a man in his thirties, with hair peculiar to desert men, and although it is summer in July and August, his clothes are still adorned with fur.

"Meet the prince."

Because they didn't understand the etiquette of the Di people, Shen Xinyue and Yang Chuan and others practiced the etiquette of Dayuan.

Eagle King Gelza didn't care, but treated the group with a very easy-going and enthusiastic attitude.

After the two sides talked, they were overjoyed to learn that they had brought not only grain and silk, but also their most scarce iron pot.

After inviting the people into the house, he commanded his subordinates to kill sheep and cattle, and to greet them with the highest courtesy.

"What our grassland tribes lack the most is your iron pot in the Central Plains, and you brought fifty mouthfuls as soon as you came, which really didn't surprise me."

Gerza changed his words, and asked tentatively: "I heard that the Central Plains is also very strict with the management of iron tools, and I got so many iron pots at once, I don't know how Miss Shen and Brother Yang did it?" ”

Shen Xinyue had already thought of this question: "In order to make money, going through the back door is also a necessary means. ”

Gerza didn't quite understand what she meant by going through the back door, so Shen Xinyue roughly explained it to him.

The humorous language provoked Gerza to laugh immediately.

In the evening, Gerza welcomes the guests with a sumptuous dinner, even a singer and wine.

As soon as Yang Chuan and the others were happy, they drank a few more glasses, and looking at the people who were already drunk, Gerza gave his subordinates a look.

They will be willing, pulling everyone to start talking, intentionally or unintentionally.

But they didn't know that Yang Chuan and the others were all pretending.

A group of mountain bandits have never seen any scenes, and they dare to admit the second when they drink, and no one dares to recognize the first.

So after a dinner party, Gerza didn't get any useful information.

"Now that Beidi and Dayuan are at war, the timing of their arrival is too coincidental, could it be that I am thinking too much?"

"Look at their behavior, and their subordinates don't know whether to talk about it or not."