vstars Chapter 137 Shas
Chapter 137 Shas
Under the scorching sun and amidst the swirling yellow sand, a group of about thirty or forty people were trekking through the vast desert.
Each of them rode a camel, wore leather armor, had a scimitar hanging at their waist, and had fierce-looking features, making them seem unapproachable.
Leading the way was a one-eyed man wearing an eyepatch, with a pair of hammers hanging from his waist. Unlike the others, he wasn't riding a camel, but a horse.
It is said that this horse-beast is an extraordinary species, capable of traveling a thousand miles a day without fatigue, with a speed like the wind, as if a celestial horse has descended to earth! Those around it were filled with envy.
As the owner of this horse, Shas was often proud of it. He had bought it at a high price, and even the boss's mount was not much faster than his.
Thinking of this, Shas felt a surge of satisfaction. People often feel happy when they are better than others; this is the desire to compare oneself to others.
"How much longer?"
Seemingly unable to bear the scorching sun, Shas asked his underlings about their travel speed, wanting to know how long it would take to reach their destination.
"Stop right there, Lord Shas. After crossing one more sand dune, our gang's post station will be just ahead."
The younger brother who was being questioned seemed quite clever. Seeing that Shas was getting impatient, he quickly steered his camel to Shas's side, answering the question while unfastening the water bottle from his waist and respectfully handing it to Shas.
"Seriously, why did we have to come all this way? Does anyone even come to this godforsaken place? Huh?"
"I should be in the city picking up women right now, but instead of picking up any women, I'm stuck here in the desert sunbathing!"
"Dry!"
"When I see that bastard later, I'm going to teach him a lesson. How dare he not reply to my emails, making the boss send me over. It's so damn annoying."
The younger brother didn't reply this time. He knew that Shas was just complaining because he was annoyed by the journey, and as the younger brother, he should know better than to say anything more.
Gulu~Gulu~
Shas raised the kettle, tilted his head back, and gulped down several mouthfuls of water. In no time, he had finished the entire kettle.
The underling next to him swallowed hard when he saw this. He had brought the water with him and was saving it for the journey, but now Shas had drunk it all.
However, he didn't dare to tell Shas to stop. As a gang henchman, how could he dare to ask the gang's second-in-command to stop?
We can only wait until we reach the post station to see if we can replenish our water supply there.
What followed was a tedious journey, and after an unknown amount of time, they finally spotted a black dot at the edge of that desert sea.
If nothing unexpected happens, then it must be a bandit's post station.
Upon seeing this, almost everyone in the group, including Shas, showed joy. Clearly, the long journey had made them quite irritable, and now that they had reached their destination, they could finally stop and rest.
"Let's go! They didn't even bother to greet us. I'll make them learn the proper etiquette between superiors and subordinates later."
Shas said with a gloomy face, their team was not small, at this distance, thirty or forty people would be enough for the other side to spot them, but since they had been spotted, why didn't they come out to greet them? What was their thinking?
Could it be that they're planning a rebellion?
call out!
Just as Shas and his group were about to set off, a sharp crossbow bolt shot out.
puff~
The crossbow bolts didn't hit anyone; they just stuck in the sand in front of everyone.
What does it mean?
Shas stared in disbelief at the crossbow bolt stuck in front of him. "I came here and you didn't welcome me, fine, but you actually shot me with a crossbow bolt?"
Damn it, you want to die, huh?
Shas's initial shock quickly turned into anger. He was not deterred by this mere crossbow bolt; on the contrary, it enraged him.
"Go! Keep going!"
"I'd like to see if they dare to shoot me again!"
Shas angrily ordered his men to keep going; he wanted to see what tricks these guys were up to.
However, before he could take two steps, another crossbow bolt was shot at him.
call out!
puff~
This time, the crossbow bolts didn't hit any of them either; they were stuck in the sand in front of them.
"Fuck me!"
Shas was completely enraged. In his view, this was a blatant provocation. Attacking them time and time again, it was obvious that the other side wanted to rebel!
"You son of a bitch! Just you wait, when I get there I'm going to chop you all up and feed you to my horse!"
"Everyone, charge! I'm going to teach them a lesson!"
After saying this, Shas shouted angrily, and then the group set off on a raid, their target being the bandit post station.
At the same time, on the second floor of what was once the bandit post station, now the rat post station, a rat holding a crossbow asked the rat guard next to him with a puzzled expression.
Should we continue firing?
The rat-like guard in a red robe beside them narrowed his eyes, watching the group rushing towards them. After a brief moment of thought, he spoke:
"His Majesty said that things should not be done more than three times. We have already given them two warnings. Since these guys won't listen, there's no need for us to hold back!"
"Let them taste our methods!"
"it is good!!!"
As soon as the Rat Guard finished speaking, the Rat next to him shouted excitedly, clearly unable to contain himself any longer.
"Brothers, come out!"
He turned around and shouted, beckoning with his little hand, and a large group of rat crossbowmen came rushing out from all over the rat station.
Their eyes were filled with excitement. Although they didn't know why they were being called out, they could sense that they were about to wreak havoc.
I want to see a river of blood!
"Everyone, listen to my command!"
"Coordinates... um... anyway, it's that location!"
"shoot!"
All the rat crossbowmen looked in the direction their companions were pointing, and then they saw Shas and his group rushing towards them.
Upon seeing this, all the rat crossbowmen, without exception, revealed excited eyes.
"Damn, I'm not even wearing pants yet, and we're starting like this? Oh well! Whatever, I'm going to cum!"
The rat crossbowmen had no idea where these guys came from, whether they were good or bad, or whether they were friend or foe.
But who cares about these things?
Why not shoot when there's a target?
Is that still a rat crossbowman?
The answer was definitely no, so without exception, all the rat crossbowmen instinctively raised their arms upon hearing the word "shoot," and then...
Fire!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the same time, Shas, in the distance, seemed to sense something. He suddenly looked up and discovered a scene he would never forget:
"Damn it."