In the sand, the Sirocowind brings more signs of death to this village on the edge of the Sahara Desert. The village www.biquge.info is already sparsely populated, and young and middle-aged people have either been forcibly recruited into the army by the government, or have joined the anti-# government armed forces that Shenlong has seen the head and tail, and in recent years, there has been an additional military base nearby, and the village that has been almost forgotten by human civilization has become lively. As a result, women and children, who cover key parts of their bodies with strips of cloth, often carry baskets and walk to the vicinity of the military base, 30 kilometers away, to sell the few desert specialties and handmade daily necessities. However, today the old village chief, who had nine animal bones around his neck, gave an order that no one should step out of the village - last night the gods were angry, and there was a loud sound in the direction of the military base, and the whole village saw the fire and mushroom clouds rising in the night, and the village chief said that it must have been these foreign soldiers who angered the desert god, and that the divine punishment would have such a miracle.

As a result, the village did not dare to go out today.

Approaching dusk, the sunset was like blood, and a military jeep slowly approached from the direction of the military base, because it had not rained for too long, and the back of the jeep actually raised several feet of sand and dust. The children of the village peeked their heads out of the hut, their curly hair and dark foreheads covered with beads of sweat, and they only wondered what had become of the sinners who had been punished by the god of the desert last night. The women stretched out their muscular arms and pulled back the little heads that had come out of the hut one by one, but at last they couldn't help but want to poke their heads out to take a look.

The jeep stopped at the door of the village chief's hut, which was very large, and at least in the eyes of the women of the village, the village chief's house, which was built tallest and was located in the middle of the village, was indeed the most luxurious residence in the village. The women saw the village chief, who had to bend down with heavy animal bones, trembling out of the most "luxurious" hut, and looked at the man who jumped out of the jeep, their eyes full of surprise.

As the oldest man in the village and the most intelligent and powerful man, the village chief could tell at a glance that this young man was not from the military base where he was punished by God last night, he was black-haired, black-eyed and yellow-skinned, the village chief had seen a similar race when he was young, he was not the village chief at that time, the village chief of the previous generation had told him that these people with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin came from a distant and huge ancient country in the East. However, the young man in front of him is indeed good-looking, but he is also very strong, he is wearing a pair of army green camouflage pants on his lower body, and only a white elastic vest on his upper body, and his muscles are not very developed, but the village chief, who used to kill wolves in the desert with his bare hands when he was young, feels that there is inexhaustible strength under those clear muscle lines.

When the young man from the east saw the village chief who was clinging to a thick withered branch as a crutch, his eyes fell on the necklace made of nine animal bones between the village chief's neck, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, and after making a gesture to the village chief, he said in proficient Arabic: "Hello, respected village chief, my friend has been injured and wants to borrow a place to rest for a day. He pointed to the jeep not far behind him, and the village chief faintly saw a woman lying behind the jeep with an unclear face.

The village chief was a very enthusiastic and kind old man, and after judging that the young man in front of him had nothing to do with the military base that he regarded as an evil heresy, he immediately beckoned the village women who were sticking out their heads out of the surrounding huts to secretly look at them, and carried the injured woman into the "luxurious" thatched hut of the village chief's house.

The wounded woman was a yellow-haired Caucasians, unlike the people in the military base, and the village chief, who had studied indigenous medicine with the old village chief when he was young, immediately examined the wounds of the injured woman, and when he lifted his shirt and saw the piece of iron that had almost half sunk into the woman's lower abdomen, the old village chief straightened up and shook his head, and said in half-silent Arabic: "The desert god calls her." ”

The young oriental man frowned slightly, and even the village chief, who was considered by the villagers to have read countless people, felt that the young man in front of him even frowned as if he was a beauty bestowed by the god of the desert.

"Are there any anti-inflammatories?" the young man asked.

The village chief trembled through the boxes and cabinets, and finally finally turned out a plate of amoxicillin from the oiled paper bag at the bottom of the box: "This is left by a brave adventurer who went into the desert five years ago. The village chief sighed, "It's a pity that I haven't seen that brave man since then, probably he has returned to the arms of the desert god......"

The young man did not show any impatience with the village chief's chatter, solemnly took amoxicillin, glanced at it, but could not help but smile bitterly - the anti-inflammatory drugs of five years ago had expired three years ago - without anti-inflammatory drugs, even if the sharp iron tablets inserted into the woman's lower abdomen were taken out, she might have died due to the inflammation of various wounds.

This is a sparsely populated Sahara Desert in Africa, where supplies are scarce, and the nearest city is a small town in Libya hundreds of kilometers away, and even if you find a small town, you may not be able to find a real hospital.

The old village chief sighed at the nine beast bones between his necks and sighed, "Actually, there is another place nearby where you can find the blessing of this desert god. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, even if there is, it will have been blown to ashes long ago." ”

Only then did the old village chief remember that the eastern man was driving from the direction of the military base, so he sighed: "Jackal-like people, after all, they still haven't escaped the wrath of the desert god......

The young man didn't seem to want to dwell too much on the topic and asked, "I remember a cactus in this area that can stop bleeding. ”

When the old village chief heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was slightly excited: "Yes, there is a cactus that can stop bleeding." However, after the people in the base were stationed in this vicinity, they almost swept away all the creatures within a radius of tens of kilometers, including the 'Blessing of the Desert God'." The old village chief paused, and then continued, "However, from here in the direction of the setting sun, about a day's foot, there is a small oasis, and there may be some there. ”

"Didn't the people in the base find that oasis?" the young man wondered.

The old village chief shook his head and said very strikingly, "There are the guardians of the desert gods, and their sharp teeth will tear every trespasser who violates the sacred territory. ”

"Guardian?" the young man chuckled, "please take care of her for me for a while, and I'll be right back." ”

The old village chief watched as the unusually good-looking oriental young man walked out of the hut quickly, jumped onto the army-green jeep, and the engine roared like thunder, raising a cloud of sand and dust, and in a short time he lost his trace.

The old village chief's day's journey was replaced by a jeep driven by a young man, and it was only two hours, but the sunset hung obliquely when he set off, and when he saw the oasis under the headlights, the full moon was already hanging over the Sahara Desert like a disk.

He didn't get out of the car immediately, but used the spotlight on the roof of the car to point at the oasis, which was only a few hundred square meters, and in the center of the oasis was a quiet lake, and around the lake, it was a rare piece of green in the yellow sand, among which was the giant cactus with the function of stopping bleeding. Everywhere the light went, it was silent, as if it had never been disturbed by any living creatures.

Even though it was night, the Siroco wind in the desert was still hot, and he opened the window of his car, and the heat hit. He plucked a few beads from his wrist, leaned out of the car window with half of his body, waved his arm and shook his wrist, and several beads roared out at the same time, and when he touched the sand, the speed did not decrease but increased, and after popping up several arcs with great spans on the sand, he finally fell into the quiet oasis lake.

Soon there was a continuous "sizzling" sound on the sand surface, and the yellow sand slowly flowed towards the lake like a flowing water.

He turned on the high beams and squinted slightly, and dozens of desert horned vipers on the sand were attacking in the direction of the movement of the Buddha beads just now. He breathed a sigh of relief, if it was just this kind of poisonous snake common in the desert, it would be easy to do, he took out a few Buddha beads, and threw the Buddha beads after drawing the gourd luck, leading the poisonous snakes on the sand to the water's edge. He had seen that he was only ten paces away from the nearest giant cactus. As long as the cactus is taken quietly, it will not alarm these "guardians" of the Sahara Desert.

He untied the laces of his boots, tied the camouflage god's trousers into the upper of his boots, fastened the laces, and then turned and pulled out two sabers from the back seat of the car, and there seemed to be blood stains on the tips of the knives that had not yet had time to be wiped off. With a saber in hand, he opened the car door lightly and stepped lightly onto the sand, lest he alarm the creatures that roost in the dark. Ten steps away is usually just a breath, but tonight he was calm, and he had to stop for a moment with almost every step.

The cactus was very large, and when it was cut with a saber, green juice flowed out, but fortunately, the shining saber was extremely sharp, and it was easy to cut off several pieces of tender giant cactus flesh.

Just as he turned around, the hairs suddenly stood on end, and the sizzling sound was approaching, but this was not the most fatal, what was even more terrifying was that by the passenger door of his military jeep, there was a cat-like creature covered with yellow hair and black rings, and its green eyes shone with dazzling phosphorescence in the dark night.

He took a deep breath, but regained his composure after a brief loss of consciousness - in this way, there was a scene of interception before the pursuers, and it seems that there have been many encounters in the past few years when going down the mountain, but today the pursuers are poisonous snakes, and the interception is actually an African leopard that should not have appeared in the desert.

This is supposed to be an African leopard that has been hungry for a few days, and in the moonlight, the corners of its mouth have been pulled down into silky saliva, and it is obvious that this prey sent to the door has made it salivate from hunger.