Qingben beauty

Chapter 126 Emergencies
At one end of the valley, a stream flows down from a mountain with white snow peaks, and on one side is a dense forest.

On the other side of the mountain wall, a small hole was dug out.

In front of the small hole is a pile of stones.

In front of the stone, there are two waves of people confronting each other.

On one side were young Tibetans wearing Tibetan robes and holding Tibetan knives riding tall horses with fierce faces. There were seven or eight young Tibetans.

On the other side were three men in overalls and holding a spear cutter... of no ethnicity.

Sanduo's face changed slightly, he pulled the rein, and when I got close to him, he said, "Remember, you are here to travel, hire me to take you into the mountains."

I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and hummed three times.

Sanduo took the rein and led me down a little bit, and fired a shot into the air with the spear in his hand. When everyone in the valley looked over, he yelled loudly.

He spoke Tibetan, which I couldn't understand.

But I can see that the faces of the three men in overalls softened a little after seeing Sando, and to be precise, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The faces of the young men in Tibetan robes also changed, and one of them yelled at Sando.

Sanduo's face was a little heavy, he reined in the horse, and yelled a few more words to the following.

They talked back and forth a few times, but I didn't understand a word, so I secretly pointed the camera I had been holding in my hand down, adjusted it to the maximum focal length, and then turned on the video recording option.

"Girl, you wait here." Just 2 minutes after filming, Sanduo turned to me and said.

I was so frightened that my hands trembled, I hid the camera under the horse's belly, pressed stop, and said, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Those people belong to the Gawa family. Their mountain was blown down by some Han people. At first, someone came to discuss compensation, but halfway through the discussion, the people over there went to blow up the mountain again. If they didn't find out, Most of that mountain will be blown up." Sanduo said with some indignation on his face.

"Uh, then..." I stuffed the camera into my pocket, pointing my finger slightly down.

Then why are these people looking for people from the stone factory?

"They wanted to search the factory. They said that they had confiscated the explosives from those people, but now they appeared again. They suspected that the people from the stone factory provided the explosives." Sanduo said with a worried face: "And, The person who was negotiating with them also ran away, and they also suspected that the person fled into our property."

I let out a huh, and thought to myself, I'm afraid that person fled this way, so they suspect that you are in the same group.

"Let me go over." Sanduo said, handing me the rein in his hand.

"But they..." I worriedly tapped the knives in those people's hands.

Although Sando has a gun, there are many people on the other side.

"It's okay." The corners of Sanduo's lips were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Although my father was thinking about it at the beginning, he still listened to what grandpa said, and it is useless in this stone factory." Explosives and rocks are all cut out with a cutting machine. I will know when I take them in. As for people, our mountain is so big that outsiders can’t tell the direction when they come in. If they really want to mess around, I’m not Sanduo What a mess!"

"Anyway, be careful." I was still a little worried.

"Well, hold the rein by yourself, don't move around, just wait for me here." Sanduo nodded, and after giving me a word, he put his legs between the horse's belly and rode the horse down.

I grabbed the rein, looked at him nervously, and walked leisurely.

Watching Sando walk to the middle of the group and dismount, he said something loudly.

The people in overalls put down the cutting machine and other things in their hands, and stepped back. One of them walked to a small wooden house in front of the cave and opened the door.

The gun in Sanduo's hand shook at the Tibetans, and some of the Tibetans got off their horses and went to the hut to check.

Not long after, the man came out and yelled at the Tibetans twice.

Sanduo and the three men in overalls looked relaxed.

Later, Sanduo said a few more words to the other party.

Seeing that the faces of the people on both sides were relaxed, and those Tibetans got off their horses one after another, it seemed that there should be no serious conflict, and my heart was relieved.

I secretly took out the camera again, aimed at the stone below, adjusted the focus to the maximum, and started filming.

I was thinking at the time, no matter what, since I am here, I have to bring something back, even if I don’t show the boss, I have to know the quality of these stones.

At that time, it is better to give Sanduo a suggestion, lest they be deceived.

It’s just my position at the time. If I want to take a clear picture, I have to hold the camera with both hands to find the direction.

So, I let go of the rein.

And when I focused on adjusting the direction to shoot below, there was a light flickering on the other side of the forest, and then two horses rushed out.

The first person shouted and fired a shot into the valley.

I was so shocked that my hands trembled, and the camera in my hand subconsciously turned in a different direction.

The faces of the people in the valley also changed. Sanduo took up the gun and yelled while hiding behind the stone pile, and the rest of the people followed his actions.

Before all the people in the valley were able to hide, the two horses had already rushed out of the forest, and the one behind them was holding a stick that spewed out bursts of flames.

The violent gunshot shook the entire valley.

The pony I was riding sneezed, swished, turned around and ran towards the Stone River.

I was so knocked that my body trembled in the air. If I hadn't had the experience of the previous few times, I would have almost been knocked down again.

I screamed, put the camera in my pocket, and hurried to grab the reins.

But at this time the pony was already running, and the reins flickered.

In order to keep my balance, it couldn't hold on to the rein.

Fortunately, although the size of this pony is not as good as those of those big horses, it is extremely flexible, and the turning range of running between the stones is still within the range I can accept.

Although I couldn't catch the rein, I wasn't knocked down by it.

I didn't grab the reins at all, grabbed the mane on the horse's back, and lowered my body to minimize wind resistance.

Just so wholeheartedly maintaining the stability of his body, only thinking that he must never be thrown out by it.

It's not grass next to it, it's all big rocks!
Throwing it is absolutely dead!
Just holding on like this, there are only afterimages of various trajectories shaken out of the ups and downs in front of my eyes.

My head was turned into a mess.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the pony finally stopped, turned around, and sniffed at me.

I looked at it, then at my hand.

Well, I scratched its back and bald...

Embarrassed, I stroked that piece flat, then hooked back the reins, and slowly sat up straight.

Turn your head and look around.

Wocao, what kind of place is this!
(End of this chapter)