Iron Cross Fire

"Sorry..."

Awkwardly, Yue Wuya looked at the waiter with a bitter face: "I don't have anything..."

Da Da Da...

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound of horse hooves coming from outside.

At this moment, the waiter's face changed, and he said to Yue Wuya: "Hide quickly, the sand bandits are coming, they only rob passers-by like you."

While speaking, the waiter gestured to Yue Wuya to hide behind the door.

Sand bandits?

At this moment, Yue Wuya frowned, he didn't expect that such a bad place would not be peaceful.

Afterwards, Yue Wuya hid behind the door as the waiter indicated.

It's not that Yue Wuya is cowardly, but he has been walking for a day and is exhausted. In addition, he is anxious to find Yue Feng and Hai Ling'er, and doesn't want to cause trouble.

Hua La...

Just after hiding, several sand bandits broke in, and one shouted louder.

"Boss? Is the boss here?"

"Come out quickly..."

Seeing this, the shop assistant greeted them with a smile: "Gentlemen, what do you need? Our boss is resting in the back."

The leading sand bandit was very arrogant and pushed the assistant away: "Get out of here. What do I have to say to you? Can you be the boss?"

As he was talking, the shop owner came out from the back. He hated these sand bandits so much, but he still smiled: "What brought you here?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The leading sand bandit was impatient: "Tomorrow Before the wedding, prepare fifty jars of wine for us. "

The shop owner was shocked: "Fifty jars of wine? Gentlemen, we are just a small business, and we don't have so much wine on hand."

"Go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the leading sand bandit started to curse: "Stop nagging, let me tell you, the day after tomorrow is the day of our leader's wedding, these wines are for the wedding banquet, I don't care what you do, fifty jars of wine must be prepared, if you delay the wedding banquet, I will smash your tavern and hang you in the desert to dry."

After the last sentence, several sand bandits turned and left.

Alas!

Watching the sand bandits leave, the boss sat on the ground, wanting to cry but not tears: "This gang of damn sand bandits, they are forcing me to death."

"Too bullying." The shop assistant was also indignant: "These bastards, is there really no one to control them?"

At this time, Yue Wuya walked out from behind the door and couldn't help asking: "Where did these people come from?"

Huh!

The boss took a deep breath and said with a bitter face: "They are the sand bandits of Feiying Fort. They kill people and rob goods. They do all kinds of evil. I give them money every month in order to get peace, but I didn't expect that they would become worse. The leader asked me to prepare fifty jars of wine for his wedding... Where can I get so much wine?"

Then the boss slapped his thigh: "Forget it, it's better to leave than to wait for death. It's a pity that I have run the tavern for many years." WeNXuEmi.Cc

After saying the last sentence, the boss called the shop assistants, packed up and left.

Seeing this situation, Yue Wuya wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start, so he said goodbye to the boss and walked out of the tavern.

Leaving the town, Yue Wuya walked along the road towards the direction of the Rakshasa tribe.

Yue Wuya thought about it. His father had a close relationship with the Rakshasa tribe. If he was also teleported here, he would definitely rush to the Rakshasa tribe as soon as possible. It would be right to go to the Rakshasa tribe to find him.

After finding his father, he tried to find Hai Ling'er.

Dadada....

After walking for a while, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. Yue Wuya was alert instantly, thinking it was the bandits. He looked back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he saw a caravan slowly approaching.

The leader was an old man with a little girl.

"My friend!"

When he came to the front, the old man asked Yue Wuya, "Why are you traveling alone?"

Yue Wuya thought for a moment and replied, "I'm going to the Rakshasa tribe to seek refuge with my relatives." This place is unfamiliar, so it's better not to reveal your identity.

So that's it.

Hearing the answer, the old man nodded and politely invited: "We are going to the Luosha tribe to deliver goods. There are still hundreds of miles of desert ahead. If you don't mind, we can go together so that we can take care of each other. You can just call me Daddy Ma."

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