Even if he just saw it on a whim, he would learn about it as soon as possible, then record it and take it back.

He looked at the pot of soup that had been poured out, and then at the mutton that was still steaming and forgotten by Achar.

Lu Jia sighed helplessly. When he saw the sheep, he instantly felt that he was no longer hungry.

Suddenly.

The rapid sound of horse hooves could be heard outside.

The Yuezhi people also have rules. Generally speaking, they rarely gallop their horses in the camp.

Lu Jia hurriedly walked outside the camp and saw dozens of horsemen resting. The soldiers were exhausted and had some black blood on their bodies.

There was another person with an arrow stuck in his shoulder.

The injured Yuezhi cavalry grinned in pain, but still did not scream.

Although he was very tired, he just held a wooden stick in his mouth and asked others to help him pull out the arrow.
Chapter completed!