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Chapter 282 Caravan Gathering
Another seven days.

Matthew, who has nothing to do, is thinking about his future while running and exercising.

"Ma Shangshou," someone shouted, "come with me, Master Ning wants to see you!"

Matthew's heart was pounding, but he had no choice but to answer and follow obediently.

After turning a few turns, Ren Ning stood alone on the hill.

Accompanying him is the shiny black horse.

Matthew calmed down a little.

Although Master Ning is not easy to mess with, as long as Lei Er, who is carrying a machete, is not around, his legs will not tremble so much.

"Master Ning, are you looking for me?"

Ren Ning nodded, and joked: "Ma Shang's face is rosy and radiant, and it seems that he has been doing well recently."

Matthew wiped his sweat.

He just ran dozens of laps around, and now he is covered in sweat, but his face is red and oily.

"My lord, Matthew is doing well."

There is food, drink, stretching and sleep. Except for not being able to leave or mess around with small movements, there is almost no one to care about.

It's also at ease.

But a while ago, a few other caravan members naively thought that no one was guarding them, so they wanted to sneak away.

They died within ten miles at the end.

Matthew could see clearly.

The tracking skills of this group of people are simply at the pinnacle, and they are merciless and merciless in killing people.

You are just a merchant leader of an ordinary caravan, so don't act dead.

"I don't know what your lord wants me to do?" He asked deliberately.

"Sit down first!" Ren Ning signaled him to sit down on the mound together. "Presumably the Shangshou has also seen it in the past few days. We found a huge herd of unowned camels."

Matthew couldn't laugh or cry.

A herd of camels without an owner?

The business leaders who were forced to go south together at the beginning, as long as they escaped the sandstorm, wouldn't they all be "guests" here!

"Yes, yes, yes," Matthew didn't know what he meant, so he had to flatter: "You see, there are really a lot of camels."

"Congratulations, sir, for a great harvest."

Except for the more than forty boxes of ordnance, his camels were all materials and goods of ordinary caravans.

Most of the camels that had just come out of the desert in the past few days carried Langston's previous property.

Most of the boxes are full of gold and silver jewelry.Adding up is definitely an enviable wealth.

Ren Ning seemed to have never heard of it, and said directly: "As far as I know, the horse merchant's camel caravan is only a medium-sized caravan..."

"My lord," Matthew quickly corrected: "The young one is only leading a small and medium-sized caravan."

When he was in the Principality of Langston before, with the size of his caravan, he was not even qualified to enter the Duke's mansion.

"Yeah." Ren Ning nodded, "I don't know if the head of the horse merchant is willing to lead a large caravan?"

Ok?
Matthew was taken aback.

He reacted, and his heart was pounding.

But soon there was a cold behind.

Matthew cautiously: "I don't know... What do you mean, Mr. Ning?"

In the past few days, he has seen many more dead people than in the previous half of his life combined.

So this will not dare to think about it at all.

"It means literally."

Ren Ning smiled: "We have caught so many unowned camels, we can't leave them alone. After all, they have a big appetite, and it is a headache to eat."

"I thought that the head of the horse merchant happened to be the leader of the merchants, and it might come in handy in your hands. Let me ask you what you mean."

call!call!
Matthew's eyes glowed, and his breathing became a little short.

He couldn't help stretching his neck, "My lord, what about Barry and the other business leaders who escaped?"

"Who are those?" Ren Ning shook his head with a smile, "I've never seen these people before."

Matthew's scalp went numb, but the big stone in his heart fell down.

As the saying goes, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.A merchant who also does not want to be the leader of a large caravan is not a good caravan member.

Since the beginning of vertical flag business, no small business leader thought that one day he would be able to lead a large caravan to set off.

just think about it
The camels lined up in a long line, with bright caravan flags on the left and right, and shiny guards beside them...

Every time you pass by a village, tribe or even a small town, the locals and even the city lords, patriarchs, etc. are full of amazement and flattering eyes, what a sight it is.

It's done!

Matthew no longer hesitated: "Master Ning, the little ones are willing. One hundred is willing."

"Okay." Ren Ning was not surprised, "From then on, all the camels outside will be under your control."

Matthew nodded madly, "Thank you, my lord. In the future, I will do my best, be willing to do my best, devote myself to death, and die..."

He showed his loyalty without repeating his words, and he stopped after seeing Ren Ning's impatient face after a while.

"My lord, I don't know what to do with the members of the other caravans?"

Those people are all rebellious, their eyes are higher than the top, and they all know him as a small business leader, so they may not be obedient.

"The sandstorm is so big. The caravan members who can escape are all elites, and there are not many of them." Ren Ning glanced at him lightly, "You can figure it out."

Accept them if you can, and wipe their necks if you can't, so as to avoid future troubles.

"I understand." Matthew could see it clearly, and his back felt chills again, and he didn't dare to say more.

The two chatted a few more times.

Matthew recruited his subordinates and happily took over the other camels.

After walking several tens of feet, he turned his head and glanced thoughtfully.

On the hill, Ren Ning looked to the north while riding his black horse, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Matthew shook his head.

No matter what the lord was thinking, he only wanted to protect his caravan at the beginning, so he bit the bullet and stayed, instead of fleeing north with other Langston's soldiers.

Unexpectedly, not only is there no danger of life now, but it seems that there is still a chance to become the leader of a large caravan.

This encounter is really a lucky turn of events.

If one day I can return to my hometown in Beixiong, I must check to see which ancestral grave is emitting green smoke, and I have to pay my respects.

Thinking about it, but Matthew knew it very well.

All of his things are thanks to the man on the hill.

on the knoll.

Gu Datou walked up cheerfully.

In addition to Langston's gold, silver and jewelry, the camels caught these days also have a lot of various weapons and food.

After all, it was the "Central Army" guarding the Duke. The quality of those ordnance was far from comparable to the forty boxes of ordnance that Matthew had hidden back then.

The soldiers riding the Eighth Battalion saw it and felt itchy.After getting permission, they quickly changed all the equipment that needed to be replaced.

Everyone is beaming now.

"Big head, Lei Er is back?" Ren Ning asked.

These days, they have been sending people around between the Luoxi Ruins and the Desert of No Return, and indeed found many lost camels.

But compared with the number of Langston and his party when they set off, there is still a big gap.

Lei Er was very reluctant, so he personally led a team into the desert to search.

After all, a camel is almost a small treasure.

It's time to come back.

Gu Datou nodded, "They just came back and are eating and getting ready to rest."

"As for the camels, only 43 were brought back."

"Still 'only' 43 heads?" Ren Ning smiled, "Don't be too greedy, this is already a lot."

Gu Datou smiled naively: "No way, it's all money, food and weapons."

He is also poor.

"Don't worry! There will be more in the future, and more."

Ren Ning said, looking up at the sky.

"It looks like the sandstorm is going to stop completely. You go down and let the brothers prepare first. We are going to set off in two days."

(End of this chapter)