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Chapter 204 Robbing the Fan Family Caravan

As soon as the sky was bright, the Fan family caravan began to rush forward in the morning.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather was so hot that the caravan walked on the grassland, so he could only rush around in the morning and evening, leaving the hottest time for rest.

A caravan with more than fifty people walking on the grassland was completely a piece of moving fat, and any horse bandit or herder could steal them.

However, this batch of goods from the Fan family caravan was sent to the territory of Banshengcheng and Sunang Taiji. Unless the Khan from Qingcheng ordered, no one would dare to offend the powerful Sunang Taiji and rob the Fan family caravan.

The Fan family has always had close contacts with the Northern Lu, and most of the people they made were small Taiji and Mongolian generals with little strength. After the Ming Dynasty contracted the Ma market, the Fan family had the opportunity to make friends with Da Taiji like Su Nang.

Before making friends with Sunang Taiji, the Fan family caravan had only four or five large cars to the grassland each time, but the guards had to exceed 100.

Now with the big Taiji like Su Nang, the number of big trucks that the Fan family came to the grassland has doubled, but there are not many guards, and most of them are accompanied by some guys.

"Sir, it's too hot this day. Should I find a place to rest first and then go on like this, even if people can stand it, even the animals pulling the cart can't stand it." The driver who drove the cart wiped the sweat off his head.

The manager of the Fan family caravan covered his brows with his hands, looked up at the sky, and when he withdrew his gaze, he said, "Walk forward, there is a lake in front of him, and he is resting there."

The coachman weakly whipped the air, and the animals pulling the cart took a few steps, but soon slowed down again.

In the hot weather, the guys walking with the caravans were listless and had no intention of thinking. They could barely follow the caravans. The caravan guards who followed were all shirtless, throwing the weapons in their hands into the car, and walking in empty space.

The caravan manager turned around and shouted to the people following behind, "Everyone insisted and you can rest when you get to the place where there is water in front."

The accompanying clerk and guard agreed weakly, staggered and walked forward one by one.

Boom!

"Thunder!" The caravan manager looked up at the sky.

In the blue sky, there was only one sun left.

There were some people in the caravan looking up at the sky above his head like him, and finally they all looked back with disappointed look on their faces.

Looking at the clear sky, the driver who was driving the bus said, "It seems that there is a severe drought this year."

"I don't know if it's a big drought. It's so naive today. It's almost three months since it's raining." The caravan manager took out a piece of dry cloth and wiped the sweat from his face.

The coachman raised the whip in his hand and said, "The old saying goes, the sun is sunny and the thunder is the birth of a drought bark, which indicates that this year it is a thousand miles of barren land."

"Horse...horse bandit..."

At this moment, someone in the caravan pointed at the distance and shouted in horror.

The caravan manager sitting in the car was shocked and hurriedly looked over.

In sight, a horse team was galloping towards their caravan. Before that, it was not the sound of thunder in the clear sky, but the sound of horse hooves of many horses galloping.

At this time, he wanted to kick the driver in front of him out of the car.

This is not the place where the drought is born, it is the damn horse bandits who are here.

However, at this time, he was not in the mood to argue with a coachman, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, protect the convoy quickly and never let the bandits approach."

Needless to say, the guards who followed the caravan had already retrieved their weapons from the carriage, guarding them with a vigilant look on their faces.

The caravan had stopped, and the caravan guys all picked up guys.

Everyone knows that no matter how fast the caravan runs, it is impossible for them to outperform the horse bandits on the grassland. The only thing they can do is to defeat the horse bandits so that they can save themselves.

As the bandits approached, the caravan was in a state of affairs.

It’s not that with Su Nang Taiji’s care, no bandits came to rob their Fan family’s caravan.

The caravan owners had only more than fifty people, and there were at least hundreds of horse bandits and horses in front of them.

It didn't take long for the time, and the bandits who rushed over surrounded the entire caravan.

"Staff, sir, what should we do?" A guy stuttered and asked the Fan family caravan manager.

The caravan manager pursed his lips tightly, and he himself didn't know what to do.

A big man from the horse bandit walked out on a horse and shouted, "Who is the person in charge among you?"

The caravan manager's eyes were all turned to him, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Dear heroes, we are all Han people. We are the caravans of the Fan family in Zhangjiakou. Can you give us some face and let us go?"

Ma Yunjiu grabbed the reins and sneered: "What are you worthy of giving me a face. If you want to survive, you can hand over the goods in the car. People can not kill them, so you can save your life. I only need the goods in the car."

As a bandit, he had a bit of a fierce look on his face and said some harsh words. The bandit spirit revealed on his body was no different from that of a real horse bandit.

The people from the Fan family caravan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the horse bandits only robbed goods and did not kill people.

The goods belong to the owner, and they don’t feel sorry for losing them, but their lives are their own. If they lose them, they will be gone. In the future, the whole family will drink the northwest wind.

"No, no." The caravan manager's face changed and begged, "Dear heroes, I am willing to offer the money to buy roads. Please let us and the cart go over."

Ma Yunjiu sneered: "You have a shit, and now these things are all my own."

"You can't grab these things. They were sent to Su Nang Taiji on the land." The caravan manager said nervously, "Su Nang Taiji is Tumot's big Taiji. If you snatch his things, he will not let you go."

"What a shitty guy." Ma Yunjiu spat on the ground, "I'm not discussing with you again. If you don't leave, I will not only rob the goods, but also kill people."

Bang!

He raised his hand gun and rushed towards the caravan's cart. The wooden board on the cart was directly penetrated, leaving a hole and several cracks.

The driver of the big cart who was hit by the projectile was so scared that he sat on the ground.

The caravan manager's face turned pale. He had already brought out Su'an Taiji, but the bandits in front of him didn't care at all.

"Sir, please give them the goods in the car! Otherwise everyone will lose their lives. These horse bandits really dare to kill people." A guy standing next to the caravan manager whispered.

The caravan manager struggled.

With so much goods lost, even if he returns to Zhangjiakou alive, he will not end up well.

The guy next to him continued to persuade: "If you don't agree, you don't have to do it, and the rest of the caravan will do it."

The caravan manager was shocked and turned his head to look at the guards and accompanying friends in the caravan.

I found that these people were all staring at him, and some people even touched the knife handle with one hand.

At this time, he would not understand. If he did not agree to the request of the bandits, he would not have to wait for the bandits to take action. In order to survive, the people in the caravan would attack him first.

He hesitated and said, "If I leave all the goods to the bandits, will they really let us go?"

The guy smiled bitterly and said, "We have no choice at all."

"Yes!" the caravan manager smiled bitterly and then said, "Give orders to give all the goods to the horse bandits. I hope these horse bandits can keep their promises and let us leave."
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