Mysterious Mummy in the Supernatural Graveyard: The Mysterious Tomb

Chapter 211 (4)
The breeze blew gently, bringing the aroma of the food, and I immediately salivated faster. Brother Zhang ordered to stop work and eat, so everyone hurried to work, all hungry.At this moment, we heard the sound of horseshoes. When we looked up, it turned out that a herdsman galloped over on a red horse, circled around us, turned around and left.

We watched this herdsman come and go in a hurry, no one knew what he wanted to do, so let him go, food is important!Who knew that the ground was vibrating just after eating, and the sound of horseshoes came from a distance. All the team members put down their lunch boxes and ran outside to see what happened. Could it be the Mongolian army who killed them?
All our team members ran outside the tent and saw dozens of herdsmen on horseback driving thousands of sheep slowly moving towards us in the afterglow of the setting sun. Large white clouds fell on the grassland.

I saw these herdsmen riding horses, yelling and waving long whips and horse poles, constantly running back and forth around the flock to maintain the formation of the flock, and more than a dozen big dogs were also running back and forth to help. Once a disobedient sheep ran out of the flock, there would be a big dog rushing up to the sheep, 'Wow!Wang! ' shouted until the sheep returned to the team.

There are also two large Tibetan mastiffs in this group of dogs, one is black and the other is yellow. The black one is just average, and the yellow one suddenly looks like a male lion. When the two Tibetan mastiffs saw a sheep running out of the flock, they didn't jump up and bark like other dogs, but bumped them with their big heads.

Behind the flock is a herd of cattle, about 100 cows, many of which are black and white cows. Behind the herd is a large string of ox carts, about dozens of them, which are also full of people, most of whom are elderly women. Children, and a lot of household items, it seems that this is a tribe moving.

Not far from our camp, these people began to set up camp. Immediately, the adults shouted, the children made noise, and the cows roared, the sheep barked and the dogs barked, and it became lively.It didn't take long to see the yurts rising from the ground, followed by the sheep pens and cattle pens, and then the sheep entered the pens, the cattle entered the pens, and the people entered the yurts.

We team members were watching with great interest, while talking about it, some were talking about the two big Tibetan mastiffs, some were talking about how many sheep were there in the flock, but most of them were talking about the young people among the Mongolians who had just been relocated. Which girl is more beautiful.

At this time, two herdsmen in their 50s came from there, and they seemed to be looking for us.These two people just walked up to me, and I was wondering how to communicate with them. I don't know Mongolian, so one of them asked me in fluent Mandarin: "Who is your leader?" Standing next to me, I replied as soon as I heard it: "I am, what can I do? Do you need help?" The man introduced himself as soon as he heard it.

(End of this chapter)