Bab 402: Chapter 45 Two Choices_2

Brother Reed stood on the hillside with his hands on his hips, admiring the river as he praised, "Look at the Azure Dragon on the left, the White Tiger on the right, and the Jade Belt Water in front of the gate; this place is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land! However, this old man has no descendants, so pondering on these is useless, hahaha!"

Winters didn't understand the old man's ramblings, and he wandered through the caravan shouting, "The riverside camp is just ahead! We are almost there! Wine, meat, bread, warm blankets, we have it all! Hold on!"

As Winters was trying to rally everyone's spirits, a gunshot sounded in the distance.

The gunshot echoed through the valleys, and Pierre came running down from the hill behind them, waving a signal flag and yelling hoarsely.

Winters couldn't make out what Pierre was shouting, but he didn't need to hear it to know.

"The Herders are coming!" Winters bellowed, "Pick up the pace! Centuries, assemble!"