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Chapter 143: Encountered sand bandits!

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After everyone returned to Yuelai Inn, Bai Lu quickly pulled Yin Kuang and asked, "How is it? How is it? Hehe, that girl Su Huirong, is she good enough?" Yin Kuang rolled his eyes and said, "You What are you thinking about in your head?" Li Shuangmu asked, "How is it? Did you get any information from her?" Yin Kuang shook his head and said, "Asking is in vain." "She doesn't want to tell?" Yin Kuang Sighing, "No, it's because she doesn't know how powerful Yuhuatian is. And what she said is that Yuhuatian is good at using a flying sword, which we also know."

Li Shuangmu said: "Forget it if I don't know." Yin Kuang asked back: "By the way, have you heard about Fengli Dao and Gu Shaotang?" Li Shuangmu said: "No. It seems we can only take one step at a time. Okay. , everyone has been busy for a day, let's go to bed early. I have reached an agreement with a camel caravan, and after paying some money, they are willing to take us to the Longmen Inn. We will go to the town entrance to meet them early tomorrow morning." Li Shuangmu I thought that none of us had any experience walking in the desert. To be on the safe side, it would be safer to follow the caravan so as not to get lost in the desert. It would be a lot of fun.

Next, after everyone had dinner together, they said hello and went back to their rooms to rest.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, a group of people from class 1237 led tall camels to the entrance of Longmen Town. Although the sun is rising, the flat loess at the entrance of the town is already crowded with people and camels, and the unique sound of camel bells can be heard in the distance.

After Li Shuangmu and others arrived, a man with thick eyebrows wearing a felt hat walked up and said angrily: "Everyone, please feed and drink your camels quickly. Time waits for no one, and we set off in half an hour. ." After saying that, he left, shouting in a rough voice and gesticulating, sometimes in Chinese and sometimes in foreign languages, obviously urging everyone.

After a lot of work, a man rode a camel and shouted around. First, the thick-browed man in a felt hat drove a tall and majestic camel in the lead, and then camels came one after another. The camel caravan is about to set off when its owner leads or rides it, urging it to follow. Yin Kuang and others also climbed on the camels and drove the camels to follow under Bai Lu's guidance. For a moment, the sound of "ding dong dong dong" filled the air.

In the flying dust, camels were connected to form an earth-yellow line, like a long earth-yellow dragon, slowly advancing towards the endless desert.

In order not to attract everyone's attention, Yin Kuang and others just followed the camel caravan and did not interact with other caravans. It seemed that other caravans did not pay attention to Yin Kuang and others. You know, Yin Kuang and others are also businessmen, so other caravans naturally regard them as business competitors, and naturally they will not look good. In this regard, Yin Kuang and others were also happy and formed a circle of their own, chatting away the boring travel.

And soon, they lost interest in chatting. The harsh desert weather brought a mouthful of yellow sand from time to time, or it was blurred into the eyes. Perhaps this was the reason why the other businessmen just walked silently without talking to each other. Then there is the camel under the buttocks, which is always bumping up and down, and the shaking of the person's whole bones is about to fall apart. Even Yin Kuang and the group of strengthened teenagers were miserable after a few hours. According to Wei Ming, "my eggs are about to break."

Of course, what's even more terrible is the scorching golden sun above our heads. Yin Kuang and others in the desert are as if they are in a steamer, their backs are sweating profusely, their cheeks are red, and their eyelids feel like they are filled with lead. No matter how hard I opened it, I couldn't open it, and the originally bulging water sac gradually shriveled up. However, after all, everyone is also a young man with extraordinary experiences. No matter how hard and tired they are, they all hold their breath, purse their lips and grit their teeth, mechanically grasping the reins, mechanically swaying with the camel's sway, and following closely. The back of the camel caravan.

During this period, the thick-browed man who led the caravan rode a camel to Yin Kuang and others, threw a skin bag to Yin Kuang and others, and said: "Seeing as this is your first time walking in the desert, drink this, don't be fooled." People are hot and poisonous, which can kill people." Then he turned back and shuttled among the camel team, and the rough roar became a unique tone among the camel bells and the sound of the wind.

Bai Lu said, "This old man is actually quite a nice person." As he spoke, he pulled out the cork of the bag, raised his head and drank it. But the next moment, he started vomiting with a pale face, "It's from his brother-in-law! This is from his brother-in-law!" Are you going to poison us?" Then he threw away the skin bag. And Yin Kuang, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed the skin bag and sniffed it. Although he also felt that the smell was weird, he also caught a sense of coolness, so he said: "Don't misunderstand people's good intentions. If this is poison, it can be so obvious. "?" He took a sip, and then said: "It does have the effect of dispelling heat. Let's all drink a little." As he said that, Yin Kuang threw the skin bag to Qianrujinzhi first, and his eyes wandered away from Qian Qianqian. Qian Qianqian weakly thanked her, took a sip or two and almost spit it out, but finally drank it. In this way, with the thick-browed man's anti-summer medicine, everyone felt a little better even though they were still exposed to the scorching sun.

However, the real danger of the desert may not be the extremely harsh climate environment, but the people who haunt the desert. They have a feared, hated, and infamous name, Sand Bandits! This is a group of hungry wolves in the desert. The food for this group of hungry wolves is the goods of the passing caravans, the gold and silver in their money bags, or the blood and flesh of the merchants!

Just like, right now!

Desert dust does not fly when there is no wind. When the sand and dust are blowing without wind, it means that there are large groups of people galloping. And this group of galloping people, besides this group of sand bandits, is another group of sand bandits!

The so-called trade road, this road to create wealth, is actually a sinful and crazy road paved by the flesh and bones of merchants and bandits... It has been like this since ancient times!

Two groups of brave sand bandits, howling like wild wolves, waving the curves in their hands, rushed out from the sky full of sand curtains, attacking from both sides, and then like a flock of wolves, they rushed into the caravan, In the flash of cold light, there was a bloody storm in an instant.

For a time, screams, wailings, begging for mercy, roars, and the camel bells that seemed to have never changed from ancient times formed a scene in the long yellow sand that will be played out in the past, present, and future - chasing profits!

The sand soaked in hot blood flew everywhere with the wind blown by the bandits, and the sky and the earth were blood red, as if there was a rain of blood and sand.

Yin Kuang, who took all this into account, pulled out his long sword and said: "We must save them!" Li Shuangmu also turned over his hand and took out the rusty sword, jumped down the camel and said: "If they die, we will also be in this vast desert." I lost my way." Giving a reason why he had to save people, Li Shuangmu turned his face gloomy and took the lead to rush towards the chaotic killing field.

Wei Ming also got off the camel and said: "That uncle just helped us, we can't just die without saving him. I've been holding back my anger for these damn guys, so I just use them to vent my anger." Bai Lu He also fell to the ground and said, "How can we fight without me?"

Just when Yin Kuang was about to stop him, Tang Rouyu shouted: "Don't be impulsive, everyone. We should form a defensive formation, with those who specialize in melee combat outside, and those with auxiliary and long-range combat skills included. We must advance steadily. Otherwise, we will not be like these sandbags in the melee. The opponent of the bandit." Yin Kuang said: "Tang Rouyu is right, Bai Lu, Wei Ming, you two stay with everyone. Wang Ning..." Wang Ning jumped off the camel, turned his hand, and the black beast had already phantomed in his hand. The black light wheel said: "You don't need to tell me. I like this kind of melee the best. Hey, Hei Hu, you can drink it up again." With that, he was already one step ahead of Yin Kuang to rush into the chaos. Wherever he passed the killing field, he only left a series of faint footprints on the soft sand.

Yin Kuang said: "Remember, we can't afford to die! We must be cautious every step of the way. Hong Zhong, your defense is the highest here, and it's mainly you who will carry it later." After hearing this, Hong Zhong patted his chest and said, "I'm ready!"

And right here, a sudden burst of chaotic roars came, followed by a burst of galloping sound. When everyone looked around, they saw a group of sand bandits breaking away from the melee, driving a camel, and charging towards this direction with a loud noise. Come, wielding a blood-red scimitar in your hand. What hit him was the thick smell of blood and murderous intent.

Yin Kuang left a message, "Everyone, be careful!" He turned the long knife in his hand, stepped forward, and rushed in the direction of the charging bandits. His speed was no less fast than that of Li Shuangmu and Wang Ning, but his steps were messy and his use of strength was much inferior, leaving behind a string of sand traps wherever he passed!

And as Qian Qianqian's "Blessing of Holy Light" and Bai Xue's "Witch Blessing" fell on Yin Kuang, Yin Kuang's forward speed immediately increased.

However, he roared, stamped his feet, jumped up in vain, and slashed in the air. After a flash of cold light, Yin Kuang, who landed on the ground, still rushed towards the melee without stopping.

But among the group of bandits who were still charging forward, there were two bandits who followed the camels, but their heads remained in the air, and then they fell and were buried by flying sand - two of them were cut off with one blow!