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"Disembark, disembark!"

"Wu, Zhao, Rong, come help with the cargo, Ji, you go to the east side and look around, I saw there was a carriage rental not far ahead earlier, rent more carriages and bring them back!"

The ship docked, and more than thirty people disembarked one after another.

Yang Xu directed his trusted aides to help, while he went to the lower deck to lead the horses.

The high-headed horses, having been cooped up for over ten days, stepped onto the plank and back onto land, constantly shaking their heads, stamping their hooves, and snorting through their nostrils, somehow showing a bit of their temperament.

"No hurry, no hurry, I know you've suffered, you'll eat well today, consider it a reward."

Yang Xu stroked the horse's head and neck to comfort it, then glanced at the Dragonblood Horse beside him, which had not a single complaint, and he couldn't help but feel envious.

"Disciple really has tamed a fine beast..."

Hiss!