Joey and the four tiger brothers walked with the convoy and chatted at the same time, until noon, the whole convoy stopped to eat. At this moment, a mercenary suddenly shouted: "Horse thief!"
This yell alarmed everyone, whether it was mercenaries or those black-armored guards, they immediately got up, held their weapons in their hands, and looked around vigilantly.
All was quiet.
"There are no horse thieves?" A few seconds later, a mercenary asked doubtfully, "Who called the horse thieves? Are you nervous?"
"There really are horse thieves!" The man's expression became more and more tense, and he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists, getting tighter and tighter, as if he was going to crush the handle of the knife in his hand.
"There are horse thieves there!" A mercenary shouted, "I think the horse thieves scared you last time, didn't you?"
"Really!" The mercenary turned pale and his lips trembled.
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