When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

After a while, the doctor was asked to go away by other guards to treat the injured horse.

The doctor asked, "Where did all these injured horses come from today?"

The guard said with a smile: "We picked them up. We found them when we were looking for Wuyun. They must have been brought by the bandits. We brought them back by the way."

The doctor was delighted when he heard this: "That's great! They sent us horses, and we can get a lot more private money this time!"

The guard nodded happily, "A large group! There must be dozens of them at least. The shopkeeper will be very happy to hear this news when he wakes up."

Xie Jiu raised his lips. Is this something that can make Wei Dong happy? That's great!

His eyes rolled and he came up with a good idea.

Xie Jiu strolled up to the bandit and kicked the man pretending to sleep. Seeing him open his eyes and look at him with dissatisfaction, Xie Jiu asked, "Where is your village now?"

The bandit didn't say anything. Xie Jiu sneered, "Do you think you can go back? To be honest, I won't torture you. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you uncomfortable all the time."

Looking at Xie Jiu's sinister eyes, Ma Fei despised him in his heart. Who the hell is this bandit?

But then again, I can't go back, and I don't know who will get the things in the village in the future. At least it can give me a moment of peace.

He whispered a place, and Xie Jiu left with satisfaction.

Bandit: At least give me some water to drink...

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him! He had no choice but to close his eyes and rest. He refused to accept his fate. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would fight for it. If he didn't have this energy, he would have died long ago.

Xie Jiu found Ye Qingfeng and told him the address of the bandit's village. Ye Qingfeng looked at Xie Jiu and didn't understand what he was going to do. Xie Jiu said:

"They hurt your boss, don't they have to pay a price? Besides, this is a good thing to get rid of harm for the people, and it can also prevent future troubles. Otherwise, do you know if they will come to avenge their boss?"

Ye Qingfeng: What you said makes so much sense, I am speechless.

The doctor told me that the shopkeeper was injured when he fell off his horse. It seems that he was not injured by the horse bandits, but it must be them who chased the shopkeeper and caused Shopkeeper Weidong to be injured, so if you round it off, it was really them who injured him.

But to be honest, I don't think they have the guts to cause trouble for us. If they hear about a caravan that killed so many of their people, they will probably avoid it in the future.

But Ye Qingfeng always felt that Xie Jiu seemed to have some other purpose that he hadn't said, so he asked, "Are there any other reasons?"

Xie Jiu embarrassedly hooked his nose with his index finger and said in a low voice:

"Of course, it would be a side job to seize their stolen money!"

Ye Qingfeng slapped his thigh: This is the point, okay!

He was enlightened by this sentence, and with a look on his face, he said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" He laughed, patted Xie Jiu's shoulder and said happily:

"Look at you, you brothers should speak your mind. Our brains are just not as good as yours, the scholars."

Xie Jiu: How do you know I’m an educated person?

But this is not the point, just agree to it.

Ye Qingfeng was blown out like a gust of wind, and Xie Jiu heard him say in a loud voice: "Brothers, get ready, let's go get the silver!"

Xie Jiu: You are really not subtle.

However, this sentence was very appealing. All the members of the guard team were eager to try and quickly mounted their horses. After Ye Qingfeng left enough guards for the caravan, he left in a hurry with the team.

Xie Jiu: It is true that money can move people’s hearts.

He should just take care of Weidong honestly. He is not very interested in these trivial matters. If he didn't want to make Weidong happy, he wouldn't bother with them.

He went back to his tent and passed by the tied-up horse bandit. After thinking about it, he sat opposite the horse bandit. The horse bandit suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Xie Jiu with a look that asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Xie Jiu supported his chin with one hand, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled maliciously.

The bandit Ma really didn't want to bother with this madman.

Xie Jiu asked calmly: "Why don't you just be a soldier? Why do you have to be a bandit?"

The bandit's eyes widened and he said excitedly: "Who the hell wants to be a bandit? If I could be a good soldier, I wouldn't have to live such a precarious life."

Xie Jiu looked at him suspiciously: "Who wants to silence you? Did you know something you shouldn't know? That's why you are being killed."

The bandit's chest rose and fell violently. He said in distress, "I was just a soldier, following our captain on missions. They were all routine patrols, and I was suddenly attacked on the way."

Xie Jiu was so angry looking at this fool.

He said sarcastically, "You don't know why you were silenced? How could you be killed for no reason? You must have done something. Think about it carefully, idiot."

Xie Jiu stood up and brushed the dirt off his body, leaving the indignant horse bandits alone.

The bandit closed his eyes to calm his resentment. He forced himself to recall those memories that he had buried and was unwilling to face.

At that time, he was not a horse bandit, but Zhang Laoliu, an ordinary soldier in a border town. He had many children in his family and had not had enough food since childhood. However, his brothers all joined the army so that he could at least get some food and not starve to death.

Life in this world is tough, even crueler than a battlefield. He never wants to experience the feeling of hunger again in his life. It was not easy for him to grow up with so many setbacks.

The food was obtained by his brothers fighting hard on the battlefield to feed the whole family. However, there is always death on the battlefield, and several of his brothers died on the battlefield one after another.

The burden of his family suddenly fell on his shoulders, and he had no choice but to take over his brother's position as a border guard. Life in the barracks was boring, but there was one good thing: he didn't have to go hungry.

Although the food was not good, he was content as long as he was not hungry.

He had no ambitions and just hoped to live a few more years. Fortunately, the border had been relatively peaceful in recent years and no major wars had occurred.

Minor frictions do occur frequently, and people in the border town have become accustomed to them.

He was kicked by the captain that day because he had diarrhea and kept falling behind, but it was because of his diarrhea that he escaped with his life.

He was at the end of the group. Because of something he had eaten, his stomach was churning and he could only run to the side to squat.

Then, screams came from the front. He looked up and saw many masked men slaughtering all the people in his team. He was so scared that he squatted there and dared not move. He didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat dripping into his eyes. He just squatted there.

Only after all the people had left did he stumble out and help the captain up to check on him. The captain had been stabbed in the neck, and almost all the others were also killed with one knife. No one was left alive.

He was so scared that he wanted to go back and get help!