Old Sangtou didn't know that things would turn out like this.
After he escaped from Dunhuang, he was down and out, and there were always people with bad intentions who wanted to ask him the whereabouts of the treasure in Dunhuang. In the end, he had to go to a former acquaintance, a group of white horse Qiang. The established horse thief organization, Sandstorm Pirates.
He was the scout leader of the Tiantai Army back then. After he arrived at the Sand Feng Pirates, he trained them in the same way he used to train the Tiantai Army in the past. Fundamentally, they could only frantically plunder the Wei State caravan on this trade road.
He acted as a guide as bait, leading the caravan to the location of the ambush, rarely missing. Caravans that hire outside guides have always seldom traveled on this trade route, and it was normal for things to happen. After leaving Juqu Bodhi, Lao Sangtou realized that this horse thief had been annihilated by Bei Liang all the time because their backer was the Queen Meng of the White Horse Qiang.
Almost very soon, Lao Sangtou knew that his chance for revenge was coming. He did not like Beiliang, and he was full of hatred for Wei. If Queen Meng wanted to get Bodhi away, she would definitely offend the people of Wei. It is impossible to say that Wei and Beiliang would fight from now on, and the two countries would fight. It is bound to consume Wei's national strength and give Liu Song an opportunity to the south.
Lao Sangtou has a calm personality and a lot of wisdom. The leader of the Sand Feng Pirates relies on him very much, and he faintly revealed to him that after the vote is completed, he will stop and follow Queen Meng, so these brothers will definitely be in the future. To disperse, he must wash himself white.
So the plan for this person from the state of Wei started like this. Whether it's an ambush outside the oasis, or the most vicious and murderous part of the Sandstorm Pirates, it's the plan of the old Sangtou and the Sandstorm Pirate leader, in order to gain the trust of the people of Wei. , to join the ranks of the Wei State Mission.
Queen Meng had already inquired that the Lushuihu people in this team were the Tiantai Army, and Lao Sangtou was their acquaintance, so it was easy to gain the trust of the Lushuihu people.
Queen Meng has always paid attention to the overall situation and was not harsh on details. The leader of the Sandstorm Pirates assured them that they could steal Juqu Bodhi, so she used all her human and material resources to support the Sandstorm Pirates.
This "Wind City" is not a secret. Many guides on this trade route know that the "Wind City" encounters strong winds every once in a while.
The environment around the Windy City is very strange. There are roaring sands in the west, sand hills in the south, and dead places in the north. All the sand here is like a swirl, and the sandstorms that often whizz past here are even more frightening.
When it's mild, it's the safest place to rest.
The tall rocky sand blocks the hot sun in the desert, and the flat sand is suitable for camping. There are no poisonous snakes and other poisonous animals to stay here for a long time, because there is almost nothing to eat.
Even if the wind blows, as long as you hide behind the sandstone and camels, the sandstorm will pass soon. After the sandstorm passes, the sand will naturally pour down. After a few days of climbing, the things buried in the sand will be exposed by themselves.
The reason why the Sandstorm Pirates used this place to make a nest is to take a fancy to the natural and wonderful geographical features here to cover up the pursuit of others.
What's even more lovely is that this kind of storm is not without a trace. Once there is no wind for several days in the surrounding area, it is not far from the time when the strong wind comes. This cycle is usually between 20 days and 22 days. Lao Sang’s head is very accurate. As long as Bodhi leaves, the sand will be rolled up, and the Wei people will not be able to trace the position of Juqu Bodhi for at least one day. Also unable to leave the Windy City.
And one day was enough for Queen Meng's fanatical follower to take Juqu Bodhi to a farther place.
But Lao Sangtou didn't expect the storm to be this big this time.
Lao Sangtou also received the favor of Queen Meng in his early years, but Queen Meng herself did not know it. During the civil strife in Dunhuang that year, everyone almost died of thirst. It was Queen Meng, who was with the army, who ordered to dig up the embankment that stored the water upstream, and let the water stored on the mountain flow downstream, solving Dunhuang's urgent needs.
Although that battle killed countless rebels in Dunhuang, but for those people in Dunhuang who were not interested in the regime at all, they were not trapped in the city to death of thirst, but spent the most difficult time. Queen Meng's kindness is enough to set up a longevity tablet.
Lao Sangtou will help Queen Meng send Bodhi away. On the one hand, he wants to cause some trouble for Wei, and it is best to let Bei Liang and Wei fight. On the other hand, he also remembers that favor. He is not good at fighting, so he does this kind of thing. It is suitable, and he personally arranges and schedules it, which naturally has the highest success rate.
Old Sangtou has heard many people tell the story that the Windy City has been buried several times, but he only regards it as a story about an old man scaring children from running around. The Sandstorm Pirates have been entrenched in the Windy City for two years, and there has never been a strong wind that can bury the Windy City, not even the calf.
When the wind rolled the mice and other animals into a ball, Lao Sangtou suddenly remembered the stories of those old people. In every story, when the overwhelming sandstorm is coming, there will always be countless visions between heaven and earth, sometimes red rain, sometimes bats...
Now he knew that it wasn't red rain, but snakes, worms, rats and ants falling from the sky. It looked like it was raining from a distance, and the bats were just desert rats.
It's a pity that he knew it too late, and he was indeed selfish and cold, and the first choice was to save his own people.
After letting all the Lushuihu people enter the camel circle, Lao Sangtou secretly took the two camels, got under the two camels and escaped the catastrophe, when everyone crawled out of the sand in shock. , he had already left here on a camel.
The old Sangtou who left had no regrets in his heart, only the fear of this "God's Will".
He believed that there was no problem with his own layout, but that God wanted to use his hands to achieve such an effect, to bury all these Wei people here.
He suddenly thought of the mysterious monks behind the Beiliang royal family, as well as the rumors that "there are demons in the sand, and they will come out to eat people every once in a while" in the desert.
This kind of fear made him leave the mission that was targeted by the "devil", and he couldn't have the urge to look back.
Old Sangtou ran away, leaving behind a group of confused and helpless poor people.
Sand dunes in the distance.
"How's it going? How's the situation over there?" Juqu Bodhi had already been led away by the Iron Guards from the Iron Guard Battalion, but he could still see some traces of such a huge limelight even if he was far away.
It's raining red, mice flying into the sky, tornadoes in the ground, and so on, even if it's a few dozen miles away, it's still enough to make people feel shocked.
"It's too windy, I don't dare to go over there..." Because there were Meng Yulong and other men from the Meng family who were guarding the mission, these Meng family disciples were even more anxious than Juqu Boti.
They smiled wryly with gray faces: "I am afraid that such a strong wind will be blown away!"
"Isn't it just a sandstorm? Is that a sandstorm? It's just a demon wind!" Juqu Bodi had already jumped off the camel, "Cousin is still there! We can't just stand there!"
"Then what can we do? We will also be swept away in the past now!"
"Is there no one around here? Where is the nearest town?" Juqu Puti also read the map of the road, "Do you want to go back and ask for help?"
"Sir, give it up, even if you go back, it's too late."
Several guards shook their heads.
"We should go to meet the team arranged by the queen now. The news of the accident here will be spread back soon, and the queen will be here soon. Prince, this is a natural disaster, not a ****!"
"This is **... this is **... "
Juqu Bodhi shook his head desperately unacceptably.
"For me alone, so many people died... I'm going to find someone to save them, I'm going to a nearby oasis, there must be a caravan in the oasis... I want to go back, go to Maoshui, go to Luozhen, there are people there, Get someone to dig them out... ah!"
"I'm sorry!"
One of the guards knocked Juqu Bodi unconscious with gritted teeth, stuffed something in his mouth, and carried him onto the camel.
"Is it tied to him all the way?"
Several guards looked at each other.
"We have killed so many people to save him, and now he still wants to go back, is the life of the brothers worthless?" The serious-looking guard said with a cold face: "Now that the matter has come to this, the only way to send him is Only in the queen's place can we retreat completely, otherwise in the eyes of the world, we are already dead."
"But he's going to make trouble..."
"He'll accept it. He ran away. Once Bei Liang fights with Wei, we don't know how many people will die. Don't you know when you become the queen? They don't want to care at all. Anyway, we have nothing to worry about. Walk!"
"...then let's go."
***
Zheng Zong didn't break his bones, but his injuries were much more serious than He Mulan's.
I don't know if it's because Zheng Zong has more fine skin and tender meat than He Mulan, or because He Mulan's clothes are rougher than him. After this catastrophe, Zheng Zong has almost become a bloody man.
But he was a young and healthy guy after all. Not long after He Mulan fished him out of the sand and carried him into the shadow of the dunes, he gradually came to his senses.
"Can you please stop watching!"
Zheng Zong shouted at He Mulan weakly and angrily.
"Don't you just look smaller than others!"
"I didn't look at you."
He Mulan spoke to Zheng Zong inexplicably.
"Didn't you see that I was trying to tie the dead man's clothes into a cloth around your butt? Who's watching you!"
a little bit...
It would be nice if the bird wasn't rubbed off by the sand, he should be thankful that it was only his face that was ruined.
He Mulan wiped Zheng Zong's wounds with the bag of spirits, and carefully picked out the sand rubbed into the wounds, but this did not guarantee that his wounds would not be infected.
There is a shortage of doctors and medicines in the desert, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. They have no water or clothes, and their whole body is exposed to the sun. If they still move during the day, they will definitely die of dehydration.
So they can only hide in the shadows of the dunes, curl up into a ball, do their best to preserve their physical strength, and wait for the night to come.
At night, it is time for them to act.
Zheng Zong, who was tortured by pain, did not close his eyes for a moment, and the pain made him completely sleepless. But he also agreed with He Mulan's words, waiting here all the time, only waiting to die.
The wind was blowing from the north, so they must be somewhere in the south by now, and I don't know how far it was from the rocky sand city in the desert. They were completely lost, there was no reference in the desert, the wind was blowing over the dunes, which might have been here one moment and gone there the next.
Only by looking at the sun can you know the exact location. He Mulan and Zheng Zong have already agreed that as soon as the sun sets, and keep walking in the northeast direction, they will definitely be able to find the mission.
But this is only their own idea. Zheng Zong and He Mulan are not sure if they can find it.
It was getting dark at all, He Mulan grabbed the rock and inserted it into his waist, and glanced at the sky naturally.
The bright red in the sky is turning purple, and the purple clouds in the sky are quite a bit "purple air coming from the east".
"Purple Qi is coming from the east" is undoubtedly a good sign, and He Mulan, who has been tossed by God, can't help but start to detail the two things of fate and fortune.
Now she is extremely hopeful that good luck will always hang over her until she can take Zheng Zong out of the desert.
"It's getting dark, let's go."
He Mulan was thirsty and hungry, but she only took a nap during the day, and she didn't know how long her energy would last. But she couldn't keep Zheng Zong here, so she carried Zheng Zong on her back and headed northeast.
The flesh wound on Zheng Zong's body no longer oozes blood and tissue fluid, because he has no clothes to cover his body, and the cloth strips torn by the strong wind are hanging on his body.
As the sky became darker and the cold wind began to blow, He Mulan looked down at Zheng Zong's arm, and saw that goosebumps had already begun to appear on his skin, dense goosebumps and fine hairs when he stood up. And those unsightly cuts and scars that made his arm unsightly.
The night was getting deeper and the cold was getting stronger and stronger. Of course, the cloth strips could not resist any coldness. Both of them had wounds on their bodies. He Mulan never knew that the wind could also have the same effect as a sharp blade. It moved forward as if a knife was cutting through the skin.
Even she is in such pain, what about Zheng Zong
He Mulan's heart sank, and she turned to ask Zheng Zong behind him, "How are you? If it's cold, take a sip of the wine."
There was still some wine in the wine bag, which He Mulan kept from getting worse.
The wine of Beiliang is stronger than the wine of Wei State, probably because the koji is different, and the fermentation temperature is also higher than that of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
To He Mulan's surprise, Zheng Zong didn't show a painful expression, but smiled instead.
"why are you laughing?"
Horrible panic!
"I laugh at the general's warmth, like a stove."
Zheng Zong said with a smile: "It's a pity that the chest is warm and the back is cold, which is too unpleasant."
Only then did He Mulan remember that his body was too yang, and his body temperature was much warmer than that of ordinary people, but after all, he was being blown by the wind behind him, so he was only half cold and half hot, and it was difficult for him to laugh.
As expected of a pervert.
"Speak less, save some physical strength. If you really can't stand it, just tell me, I'll hold you in front of you, and your back will be more comfortable."
I didn't hug him horizontally because I was afraid of hurting the wound on his back, but if he had a fever, the situation would be even worse.
She completely misjudged Zheng Zong's thick skin.
Hearing that He Mulan was willing to hug him, Zheng Zong nodded immediately, He Mulan only felt a slight sway behind him, and then heard him happily say: "I can't be cold now, you hug me. Bar… "
Can I throw you off and go by myself
He Mulan's face twitched, and in the end he could only sigh, squat down and put him down, changing the posture on his back to a horizontal hug. When her hand touched his shoulder, He Mulan felt Zheng Zong shiver in pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't cry out. Instead, she shrank into her arms, as if it was really warm. of.
Nima, what's up with this full of gender inversion!
Is it possible that Zheng Zong became an eunuch in the future, was he not murdered, was it voluntary? Such a weak and weird sissy, who would believe if a man goes out!
"No pain?"
"Hold me tighter and it won't hurt."
"... I'll leave you behind, do you believe it?"
The two walked in the desert talking nonsense, dispelling their anxiety and exhaustion in this way. They knew that the coldest time had not yet come, but they couldn't stop when it was extremely cold. Chilled in place.
Just like the night walk in the desert that day, I can't see anything all around, and I'm walking on sand. Last time, there were thousands of people, camels, horses, and torches. Now, except for the two poor wounded, what's the use? None of them.
If it weren't for the bright moon in the sky, the two of them might not dare to go out at night at all.
"I'm so cold, I can't hold it anymore..."
Zheng Zong shook, and finally showed his weakness: "I'm so hungry, so thirsty, so sleepy, and now it's cold, General Hua, put me down and go by yourself, I don't think I can survive. I can live in your arms. I was hugged for a while, and kissed by you again, and I will die without regrets."
"I said I'm not kissing you! I'm letting you breathe!"
He Mulan gritted her teeth and screamed.
"I'm so hungry, I'm thirsty, I'm sleepy and cold, can I die? I don't know any nonsense or other languages. If you die, I won't meet anyone. Know how to get back the Tiger Ben Army!"
It seemed that Zheng Zong was dragging her down, but He Mulan knew that it was not Zheng Zong that was relying on herself, but that she was relying on Zheng Zong.
In this vast desert, there is no water, no people, only a piece of sand. If she is the only one left, she doesn't know how long she can last.
Zheng Zong has now become a kind of support for her in the desert, a kind of "belief" that he must be taken out alive. It is precisely because the heavy weight on his arm reminds her that she is still alive that she can persist until Still walking.
For her born with divine power, the thin Zheng Zong is not much heavier than a rock, but if this weight is discarded, it will be "an unbearably light life".
I don't know if He Mulan's tone was too "ruthless", Zheng Zong smiled bitterly and changed the topic.
"I don't know what happened to Princess Xingping... The three of us flew out together."
"She didn't touch me. If I could save her, I would definitely pull it together."
He Mulan's footsteps paused, deliberately keeping herself from thinking about these issues.
The Hu Ben army who was blown away, the envoys from Beiliang, the missing Juqu Bodhi, the Na Luohun and Meng Yulong who were sent to patrol by her, and those who disappeared into the sky without understanding what happened. people…
If she thinks of these things now, it will only make her footsteps heavier.
"There must be something wrong with Old Sangtou. He must have planned to bring us into the city of rock and sand, and even he let us hurry at night, maybe he has calculated that we are the most sleepy in the early morning, and there is no way to avoid this. Fengsha. Why is he so vicious? There are so many Lushuihu people in our regiment, and he doesn't care about his family at all..."
Zheng Zong muttered to himself.
"No, no one will take this kind of thing into account with such a big wind and sand, because maybe he will lose his life. He must not have thought that the wind is so strong. But bringing us to this kind of place is in itself a great deal. It's hard to say goodbye, unless he has a backer or other support, nothing will happen..."
"Before the wind blows, Prince Bodhi is gone."
He Mulan answered Zheng Zong casually.
"I went to the tent to look for Bodhi, but found that everyone was arguing in the tent, and then the tent flew away. If it hadn't run over, I'm afraid I'd still be stupid..."
He Mulan's tone gradually fell.
"Yueying and Dahong don't know what's going on. They are so clever, they must be able to survive, right?"
"At this time, beasts are much more powerful than humans." Zheng Zong comforted He Mulan weakly: "What we should think about now is to rest for a while? How many hours have you been gone?"
"I do not know."
He Mulan sighed and looked at the moon above her head.
"Have we been gone for a long time? Why hasn't the moon's position moved at all?"
They talked so much and walked so long, why didn't the moon move
Zheng Zong suddenly moved, turning his bloody face completely towards He Mulan, hehe smiled.
He couldn't see his face, so he probably thought it was funny, but in fact, when He Mulan looked down and saw him smiling like this, it was really refreshing.
Like a zombie crawling out of a third-rate horror movie.
Still light.
The laughing Zheng Zong's lips were already chapped with blood. He opened his eyes wide and said to He Mulan quietly, "General Hua, have you heard of a legend in the desert?"
"What legend?"
He Mulan hugged Zheng Zong, trying her best not to look at his face.
"People who died in the desert didn't know they were dead. Their ghosts would always be floating in the desert, trying to get out of the desert."
Zheng Zong's voice was gloomy: "Hey, even ghosts don't want to stay in the desert. It can be seen that the desert is more terrifying than hell. Maybe we are already dead, and now we want to go out, but our ghosts."
"First Evolution"
He Mulan was frightened by Zheng Zong's dark tone and shuddered, and stopped directly.
Zheng Zong was still smiling at her strangely, like a ghost's upper body.
This made He Mulan angrily throw him to the ground, took the wine bag from his waist, and took a sip.
The sweet liquor ran down his throat and burned into his stomach. The empty stomach was burned by the strong wine, and the pain was unpleasant, but it reminded He Mulan that she was still alive, a human being, not a ghost.
Ghosts shouldn't feel stomach pains.
"I want to hold you alive, and my legs are weak. You actually gave me this? It's not as scary as you are to scare people!"
He Mulan shook her arms and legs, then bent down again.
"Forget it, keep walking. Until I can't walk anymore."
"I'm serious."
Zheng Zong did not raise his arms, but nodded very seriously.
"I must be dead, so I can't feel the pain or cold in my body. General Hua, you are holding my ghost now, so it's so easy. You leave me behind, you go by yourself, although I am a ghost , but don't blame you..."
"You have to go out with me even if you are a ghost!!"
He Mulan suddenly shouted in a gaffe.
"The five thousand tigers and Ben army followed me out of Pingcheng, and now I don't know how many will go back! You, Master Cixin, and Gai Wu originally had nothing to do with this matter, but I was abruptly dragged in! If You died here, how should I face myself?"
He Mulan said angrily: "Whether you are a ghost or a human, you have to go back to Pingcheng with me! Isn't it enough to die for one Daxingyi? How many people need to die? Every person who dies..."
"It's all my incompetence!"
"Why are you a good person?" Zheng Zong's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, leaving them on his scarred face, which was as painful as his heart.
He muttered to himself in a very small voice.
"Isn't it bad to give up on me? I can't stand it anymore... I don't want to live anymore... "
Although it has only been a day, he has never suffered such hardships in such a young age.
He's not that strong at all.
"Stop crying." He Mulan was about to bend over and pick him up again. In order to make him relax, He Mulan deliberately joked: "If you continue to cry, I might be thirsty and lick the tears on your face."
Just as He Mulan grabbed his shoulder with one hand, he felt his whole body vibrate, and his arm seemed to be lifted up involuntarily...
"Don't move, you don't need to exert yourself..."
He Mulan thought he didn't want to leave, and spoke in a irritable tone.
"I come… "
"General Hua, there's a green light over there..."
Zheng Zong shivered and suddenly realized.
"It's the blood on our bodies. The smell of blood on our bodies has drawn the wolves here!"
People aren't the only ones who walk in the cold at night.
The same goes for nocturnal animals.
He Mulan was wearing long boots that were necessary in the desert, so ordinary snakes and insects couldn't bite her, but if she encountered a wolf, these boots would be useless.
"Wolf?"
He Mulan was shocked and turned around to look.
It was too late and then too fast. A stench of wind rushed towards her face. He Mulan quickly pulled out the dagger from her belt. In the meantime, He Mulan had already stabbed seven or eight times at the wolf that was coming towards him.
Her martial arts are actually practiced at the moment of life and death, and she can burst into huge power whenever she is desperate. Before the wolf could succeed, He Mulan had already stabbed it several times, and then kicked it mercilessly.
However, the matter was not over yet, a wolf died, and five pairs of green eyes appeared around them.
That wolf was just temptation bait.
They were surrounded by wolves.
"Five... God really won't let us go."
Zheng Zong smiled bitterly and sat up.
"I'm so weak that I can't stand up at all. I know you can go out. Go for it yourself."
"It's just five wolves, you underestimate me too much."
He Mulan raised two thick eyebrows, and a daunting expression appeared on her face.
She threw the dagger in her hand to Zheng Zong, took the heavy rock from her waist, and said proudly, "Protect yourself with the dagger yourself."
She looked at the wolf that was already twitching on the ground, and there was an unbearable thirst in her throat.
She didn't drink water or eat all day and night, and only drank a sip of strong wine. Although she said hard, her body was not as good as she imagined.
In Zheng Zong's horrified expression, He Mulan did not immediately confront the besieging wolf, but instead leaned down and took a sip of blood against the pierced throat of the wolf on the ground.
The fishy and hot blood was swallowed by He Mulan's teeth, and his thirsty, smoking throat immediately felt much more comfortable. He Mulan stood up, wiped his mouth, and raised the rock again.
"It's these wolves who should be afraid now."
***
The battle ended quickly, not because of how powerful He Mulan was, but because wolves were really smart animals.
Fighting against a pack of wolves is no different from fighting with an army. The first one to be sent out to test is of course the insignificant one in the pack, but as the pack attacks, it can still be seen which one is the leader of the pack.
He Mulan was not a reckless man. She was calm and calm. She held a heavy rock in her hand, and she had endless strength. After a few wolves were unable to attack for a long time, they wanted to attack Zheng Zong, but were firmly blocked by her rock. She decided to take a course of action and was forced to protect the wolf king who had been attacked by her.
In the end, He Mulan severely injured it at the cost of his legs being scratched by the leader of the wolf pack, and the wolf pack quickly left temporarily after finding that one death and one injury were still unable to succeed.
Although they left, they didn't go far, just like the ghosts of grievances, the faint green light was still flickering not far away, as if waiting for the moment when He Mulan and Zheng Zong were really exhausted, they would launch the next time. s attack.
"What to do, they seem to be following us."
Zheng Zong held the dagger and looked at the wolves in the distance with some headache.
"You should be happy. The presence of wolves here means that there must be an oasis nearby, or there must be enough prey for them to survive." He Mulan didn't feel a headache, but was slightly happy.
"This shows that we are going in the right direction. This place is not in the center of the desert. It's so hot now, and the teams in the desert are all moving at night and around sunrise. As long as we persist for a while, maybe we can meet an oasis or a caravan."
He Mulan said such a guess, but her stomach made a "guru" and "guru" sound. She was seduced by her own imagination. When she talked about the caravan, she thought of water and food. will call.
Zheng Zong was not far from collapse, but He Mulan fighting the wolves alone and speculation about the oasis aroused his lust.
As long as there is an oasis, they can survive in a desperate situation. As long as you find someone, you can find the direction, and sooner or later you will join the Hu Ben army...
"But until then..."
He Mulan bent down and grabbed the wolf on the ground that was completely gulping, pressed its wound to Zheng Zong's mouth, and forced him with a cold face.
"You drink a few mouthfuls first to replenish your strength!"
Zheng Zong was about to faint as soon as he smelled the stench.
"drink!"
He Mulan snatched the dagger from Zheng Zong's hand and stabbed the wolf again.
The still warm wolf blood spurted Zheng Zong's mouth, and He Mulan's tense nerves were already very impatient, she looked at the blood flowing out, and fiercely said to Zheng Zong: "This wolf will not last forever. If there is blood, we don't know how long we will go. Every drop of blood is precious. You drink it for me. After drinking it, I will put it into a water bag. Not only do we have to drink wolf blood, but if we can't find an oasis tomorrow, we will also To eat raw wolf meat. I need strength, and you must stay awake, don't let me waste more saliva!"
In Zheng Zong's impression, apart from the fact that He Mulan used murderous intent to scare him at the beginning, He Mulan was calm and composed most of the time.
He Mulan, who had just fought against the wolves, was full of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were surprisingly bright. It is precisely because of this urge to survive that she is in high spirits, even if her facial features are not handsome, her whole body still exudes amazing charm.
Zheng Zong was repeatedly convinced by this charm. For this unspeakable shame, he would rather die for He Mulan, let alone...
Zheng Zong, who was already a little broken, glanced at He Mulan, opened his mouth, just like her, biting the wound of the dead wolf viciously, swallowing the blood.
He Mulan carefully cut off the wolf meat. The peeled wolf skin wrapped the wolf meat and was tied by Zheng Zong's belt.
Every drop of wolf blood that could be collected was poured into the wine bag, and the wine inside was used by He Mulan to clean the wound on his thigh, which was considered the last value.
Last night, He Mulan abandoned the horrific wolf corpse on the spot, picked up Zheng Zong again, and started walking towards the northeast.
The wolves still followed He Mulan and Zheng Zong unhurriedly, and Zheng Zong stretched out his head from He Mulan's shoulder from time to time to look around, telling He Mulan where they were now.
Maybe He Mulan's speed didn't slow down at all, maybe it was because a large group of people passed by in the direction they were going, or maybe the badly injured wolves were so badly injured that they couldn't attack, and the wolves gradually stopped following them and let them away from the distance.
I don't know how long she walked and how many times she rested, until He Mulan could no longer stretch her legs and her arms could no longer be raised, the most familiar voice in the desert finally rang in He Mulan's ears.
"It's a camel bell..."
Zheng Zong's eyes were completely closed, and he muttered and looked around like a dream.
"I think I heard camel bells..."
"Yes, I heard the camel bell too."
He Mulan looked up to the east, where red clouds began to roll, and behind them, the moon had sunk to almost invisible.
He Mulan, who was completely relaxed, suddenly felt the long-lost heat, and this kind of physical sensation gave her an omen of unease.
"Zheng Zong, I'm going to do my best last..."
There was a bitter smile on her lips.
"I don't understand the language. When I see those people, the rest will be left to you!"
"What? I..."
Before Zheng Zong realized what had happened, he felt the people under him suddenly start to move violently.
Running wildly and roaring, He Mulan, who exerted all her strength, ran with all her strength in the direction of Tuoling.
"Ahhhh!"