Chapter 208 Someone's Eyeing Us For Yang Dongli Wan
Chapter 208 Someone is targeting us (additional update for Yang Dongli’s ten thousand reward)
Because there are almost no people living in the Western Region who can't ride a horse.
So after leaving the city, the team moved towards their destination as quickly as possible.
The reason for this is that Yang Dongli and others know that "wealth should not be revealed"; their previous large-scale necessary purchases must have fallen into the eyes of thoughtful people.
Especially when glass beads are far more attractive than expected in the eyes of barbarians.
In a disorderly place like the Western Region, the barbarians might not be able to take action in the city.
But once they get outside the city, they will definitely not mind killing them and taking away everything they have; then in a few days at most, the wild beasts in the wilderness will leave them with nothing but a pile of bones.
The actual situation is similar to what Yang Dongli and others expected.
After they, a group of more than a hundred people, and 21 carriages left the city, within five or six minutes at most, many barbarians began to leave the city on horseback.
After some of them left the city, they whipped their horses wildly and ran wildly into the distance.
These are some merchants in the city, notifying the horse bandits they keep outside the city, or some small and large tribes that are colluding with them.
Notify them that a big fish has appeared and act quickly.
The other group of people followed directly along the wheel prints and horse hoof prints on the ground, while making some secret marks on the ground.
It can be regarded as doing some reconnaissance work for the horse bandits who will come later.
Fortunately, such a scene had long been anticipated by Yang Dongli and others.
After leaving the city, it was only half an hour at most. Erpang slapped his horse and caught up with Yang Dongli. He said, "Old Yang, someone is targeting us. It seems there is more than one group~"
"Everyone, speed up~" After hearing this, Yang Dongli yelled in his mouth.
But he soon learned that this would never work.
Because not only did the enemy cavalry behind them not get rid of them, but they seemed to be getting more and more numerous; that is to say, there were only seven or eight of them at a time, so they didn't dare to kill them directly.
By about 5:30 in the afternoon, a large group finally appeared.
Looking at the distance behind him, large amounts of smoke and dust were flying, and there were at least two hundred riders in number.
With so many things, it would be impossible to escape. After Yang Dongli and others looked at each other, they all reached a consensus in their hearts:
Next, I have to fight a battle to show off my muscles...
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"Do you wish to escape slavery and become free?
Do you want to have your own house, cattle and sheep, fields, pastures, gold, and even a woman with a thick waist and a big butt to give birth to a bunch of babies for you?"
Standing on a big rock, looking at the numb and confused slaves in front of him, Yang Dongli started speaking word by word.
There are only ten of them, and only eight and a half of them are truly capable of fighting.
Because of the saying that it takes a hundred days to break a muscle, Lang Qing's broken ribs are far from ready to grow, and he cannot participate in the battle at all.
As for Ali, this girl's combat effectiveness is indeed quite a bit lower, and she can only be counted as half at the moment.
So with their mere eight and a half fighting strength, they would naturally be unable to eliminate the group of at least 200 pursuers chasing behind them, and it would even be impossible for them to win.
So, if you don't want to be caught up by them, kill them.
It seems that only by mobilizing these slaves, stimulating their greatest subjective initiative, and with their help can victory be possible.
It's just that after buying them now, it only takes half a day to make a full calculation, so it's basically impossible to say that you understand them.
Some brainwashing methods, such as Huairou and pretending to be gods, are too late to be carried out.
In a hurry, they only had to use this method to stimulate the fighting will of these slaves and make them explode.
As for the effect of this? It is quite good...
When he heard the new owner say the above, Fan Lie suddenly felt as if a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck his forehead.
In an instant, his whole body was greatly excited, and the hair all over his body stood on end.
Houses, cattle and sheep, land, pastures, money, even a thick-waisted, big-assed woman, and a lot of kids, these were things he never dared to dream about.
Although he doesn't dare to think about it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like it or doesn't need it.
If given a choice, who the hell would want to bang some sheep's butts instead of a woman's at night?
Not to mention having other things like his own house, cattle and sheep, he couldn't even imagine how beautiful that kind of life would be.
He was afraid that he would be willing to die just to live such a good life for one day.
Just after thinking about it for a moment, the shepherd slave's breathing became rapid; a surge of hot blood rushed to Tianling Gai, and even his eyes turned red.
At this moment, another crisp voice made him sober up; it was the white-haired goddess, reminding him:
"Fan Lie, right? Why are you so stunned? Hurry up and translate for these people."
After hearing this, Fan Lie quickly repeated the new master's words in three different languages: Wusun, Sai, and Xiongnu.
These are the languages he learned from several other herder slaves in the small tribe of Wusun people over the years.
After finishing the retelling, there was no waiting for other slaves to react.
Fan Lie had already knelt on the ground respectfully. He was sensitive to these new owners and did not like having their boots kissed. He first kissed the ground where the owner had just stepped on and expressed his gratitude and loyalty.
It was with an excited voice that he said in his mouth:
"Noble and kind master, your most loyal slave Fan Lie hopes to get everything. As long as I can get that, I am willing to give everything."
The voice fell, and the other slaves also reacted.
Suddenly, there were more looks in their eyes that represented expectations and dreams, but there was no longer the zombie-like numbness at first.
Especially after Fan Lie, the leader knelt down.
In the following time, they all knelt down respectfully to Yang Dongli and others, kowtowed to the ground, and began to shout in various languages.
Although the content of the language is different, the meaning represented is exactly the same.
They all have only one meaning: "They hope to get it all, even if they give up their souls."
Upon seeing this, Yang Dongli, who was standing on the stone, first showed off to other netizens with a rather sultry look:
He, Lao Yang, is still several stories high in terms of ideological mobilization.
He started talking again: "If you want to get those things, it's very simple. Give me your greatest loyalty.
Then pick up your weapons, put on your armor, follow me, and follow my orders to kill all the horse bandits; kill all those guys who plan to steal our food, supplies, and everything else.
And for those who survive, I am willing to swear to the gods in heaven that they will be freed from their status as slaves; if they follow us well from now on, they will get everything."
After translating the above languages.
Fan Lie immediately shouted: "Kill them all~"
Such an approach was not that Fan Lie was trying to flatter these new owners, but that at this moment, he was expressing the truest thought in his heart.
Then, the other slaves also opened their voices and shouted.
From their hoarse voices, the light in their eyes, their reddened skin, and the high veins on their foreheads and necks caused by excessive exertion.
It can completely explain the sincerity in their hearts now...
In the following time, all the weapons and armor on the cart were hurriedly distributed, so that everyone could be armed as much as possible.
During this period of time, Yang Dongli and others also hurriedly made a combat plan based on the terrain conditions here.
