"I know." Baru replied with a serious expression on his face. Seeing Luo Zheng looking at him skeptically, he explained, "They are a caravan that hired some armed personnel. Which caravan walking on this grassland doesn't have armed personnel for protection? It's not unusual. They pass through my tribe twice a year, coming early this year, which puzzled me. Their business was quite fair in the past. This time I don't know why, but they asked for more than a dozen camels and horses, along with a large amount of fresh water and food. It's similar to before but not providing enough compensation like previous times."
"Oh, wait a minute. You said a large amount of food and fresh water? Enough for how long?" Luo Zheng was taken aback, interrupting Baru, and asked urgently.
"Yes, if used sparingly, enough for a month. What's wrong? It's always been like this, not much more this time." Baru responded curiously.
