The sky is full of yellow sand, and it is wantonly raged by the wind!

"Before it gets dark, we have to work harder, we must rush to Roland City!"

A sound spread throughout the caravan, and the jingling of camel bells echoed the sound just now!

Bron was the owner of the caravan, in his sixties, and his dark skin must have been the result of years of trading in the endless desert.

After watching the direction of the wind, he shouted to all the members of the horse team, because the black color of the sky represents that an endless black storm is about to sweep the entire desert, if you can't catch up with the only ancient city within a radius of thousands of miles before this, Roland, these people mean that they will be swallowed by the black storm!

"Brothers, do your best!"

After another voice came out, these naked men kept whipping the camels under their crotches, and the extremely heat-resistant camels kept chewing in their mouths, and then trotted under the whipping, although the black storm continued to rage in the sky, but according to old Bron's observation, if they arrived at Roland before dark, their team would be fine!

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, there seems to be a person in the middle of the road ahead!"

As he was hurrying, a man turned his head and shouted at Old Bronn in the middle of the line!

"Driving"

When old Brown heard this, he used a little force in his legs, and walked towards the front with the camel that looked as old as the old Bron Sr., in old Bron's words, the camel was his life, because he had been walking in this man-eating desert every day for decades, all relying on the camel under his crotch, so Old Bronn treated the camel better than his own son!

"The shopkeeper, the person lying in the middle of the road in front of me seems to be a person, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

Seeing old Bloom step forward, the man yelled at Old Bloom again, because the wind and sand at the moment are gradually getting bigger, and the other party can't hear it at all, this man and the man of this horse team are businessmen who have walked the desert together with Bloom for many years, and also a bodyguard, Boom is kind, as long as he meets a dying person or animal in the desert, Boomon will be properly settled, if it is a person, Boomon will take it with him, in the words of Bloom Old, do more good deeds, in order to go on in this cannibalistic desert!

Hearing this, old Brown gently clamped the camel under his crotch, and the camel seemed to understand Old Bloom's intentions, and walked towards the person who had been buried in the yellow sand not far away, and walked to the man, and the old Brown muttered a few words in his mouth, and the camel actually lay down obediently, and one person and one camel stared at the person who was buried in the yellow sand but did not know whether he was alive or dead!

"Dig him out!".

The naked men in the back, hearing old Bron's words, immediately stepped forward and dug up at the man!

"Looks like he just died!

Old Bloom ordered people to turn the half-buried person around, and then called the pulse on his arm with his hand, and there was no breath at all, but his body was still provoked, and Old Bron who had been walking in the desert for many years naturally knew this situation when he saw it, and said to himself!

"What should we do with the shopkeeper?"

After throwing out this person, a few men next to him heard Old Bron's words and asked.

"Take it, take it, and do it as a good deed!"

Old Bronn ignored the men, muttered, and then mounted his camel and continued to get up!

Several men, all of them are the kind of men who are extremely strong, the muscles on their arms are one by one, although the skin is dark, but they are very shiny, but when they threw the young man out just now, they were stained with some grains of sand, and then one of them grabbed one place, lifted the young man and threw it into the only carriage in the group, and the car pulled the big guy's meal and some wine and meat!

"Keep going!".

A loud shout resounded throughout the caravan again!

Roland State is the only country in a desert radius of thousands of miles, and this country has only one city, that is the city that the camel team will arrive at night, as long as it can arrive before the black storm hits, everyone is safe, Roland City is located in the center of the desert, the people are fierce, and they will fight if they can't say three or two words, and this is like a common thing in the eyes of the locals, as for why it is not known, but there are many people for the girls in the only green building in the city!

Speaking of girls, even many men in this camel team are salivating, the girls here are generous and beautiful, watery eyes seem to be able to speak, a glance will make people feel uncomfortable, although in the center of the desert, the woman in the green building does not know how to maintain it, although the skin is a little darker, but a pinch seems to be able to get out of the water!

"Speed up, the black storm is coming, if you dodge the black storm before dark, Lao Tzu will have a treat in the Drunken Immortal Building!"

"Good, good!"

"Aren't you afraid that the girl in the Drunken Immortal Building will eat you?"

"Hahaha!"

The first to speak was Luo Biao, the second-in-command of the camel team, because his hairstyle was like a pot lid, so the camel team gave him the nickname called Gaizi, this cover looks about forty years old, with a black cloth bag wrapped around his forehead for many years, a short hair looks mentally strong, and full of muscles, he is refreshing and righteous, following Lao Bulon for more than 20 years, never had an accident, he never saved money, because he was not dragged down, single, so as long as he had money, he led the brothers to the drunken fairy building for recreation!

Looking back at the group of men behind him laughing, Old Brown took out the cigarette pouch pinned to his waist and took a few puffs, squinted and saw that the black clouds in the sky were sweeping at a speed visible to the naked eye, and hurriedly pinned the cigarette pouch back to his waist again, without looking back, he slightly clamped the camel under his crotch, opened his throat and shouted:

"Run, run!".

When the men laughed and heard old Bronn shouting, they immediately looked towards the sky, and were immediately shocked, swept away the playful gesture just now, and confirmed that everyone was there, and kicked the camel lightly, and kept shouting in their mouths, because they understood that before the black storm came, there must be a striker to explore the way for it, and this striker was a tornado and sand, and now it was not far from them!

The camels under the crotch of the men seemed to know that the storm was coming, and they turned from trotting just now to speeding up, and the last horse of the camel team was driven by an old blind man, although the old blind man could not see it at this moment, but he vaguely felt that the wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, and the shouts of the people in front of him came and went, and then the whip whipped the camel that was pulling!

The old blind man is also one of the oldest members of this camel team, the eyes that have long been sunken are unfortunately blinded by the black storm in this endless desert, although the old blind man can't see, but his ears are extremely good, and no wind and grass can escape the eyes of the old blind man, but just now when the old blind man raised his whip to urge the horse, it seemed that there was a cough in the carriage, but when he put his head into the carriage, he didn't hear it, and the old blind man who shook his head continued to drive!

After galloping a stick of incense, the leader of the old Bron found that the sky had darkened, and the group still did not run out, if they continued to run, people can, but camels can't, so he immediately chose a low-lying leeward place, made the camel lie down, jumped from under the camel, and shouted for everyone to surround the camel into a not very big square!

All the shirtless men who followed him had followed Old Brown for many years, and naturally understood what Old Brown meant, so he immediately got off the camel, and then surrounded the city, took all the water from the carriage, and only put it next to the camel, so as to ensure that the big guy would not die of thirst after the black storm passed!

There is nothing in the desert, but there must be no water, otherwise these men will die of thirst in the desert!

"Shopkeeper, what about this person?"

As everyone threw down the hydration bladders, a tall man shouted at Old Bron

"Pull it down, pull it down and put it together with the hydration bladder!"

Old Brown hurriedly ran over with the man and the old blind man and pulled the young man down from the carriage, and then carried him to the place where the water bag was placed.

Just after everyone was done, the black storm came as scheduled, and the men of the camel caravan buried their heads in the sand, and no one dared to lift them, otherwise the eyes of the old blind man would be their fate!

Just when the black storm swept in, the sky was dark in an instant, and countless sand and gravel were directly swept into the sky by the black storm, and in the middle of the circle formed by camels, the carriage carrying water bags and food was instantly torn apart, and it was directly swept up into the sky by the black storm and disappeared!

The weather in the desert is unpredictable, and the sun is still exposed, and the wind and sand may rise in the next moment, so the merchants and people who often walk in the desert have long been accustomed to the weather here, and they are not as frightened as those who have just entered the desert!

The black storm came and went quickly, and the work of a cup of tea disappeared without a trace after the wanton attack, and the fiery dawn roasted the desert again, and everything fell into silence together!

"Poof!"

Just now, in the circle of camels, a sound of spitting a mouth full of sand came out!

When the man raised his head and found that it was old Bron, he spit out the sand in his mouth, old Bronn got up and slapped the sand on his body, and then threw out a person from the sand he had just gotten up, it was the old blind man who had just carried the young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

After the two of them got up, they threw the strong men buried in the sand all over the ground!

"Is there anything going on?"

"It's okay!"

"Okay!"

Under the busy work of old Broon and the old blind man, the strong men of the camel caravan were dug out, and then old Broon shouted to the crowd.

"Let's see if the water is still there?"

Luo Biao, as the second-in-command of the camel team, after waking up, of course, first saw if the water and things that could satisfy hunger were still there, this was the most deadly thing, if it was not there, it meant that they would go hungry and go towards Na Roland, but if they couldn't go, it was another matter!

Hearing this, a few men remembered, and immediately ran to the camel's side and dug out the water bag, as well as the young man who was thrown here by old Bloon just now, but the young man's mouth and nose were already blocked by the wind and sand!

"Wash it with water, die decently, it's too young!"

Luo Biao stepped forward to look at it and said, his words were full of helplessness about this nature, and full of regret for this young man!

Hearing this, the man took out the water bag and poured it on the young man with a face full of sand!

"Poof!"

Just as the man was watering the young man's face, a sound made him froze, and when he looked back, no one made a sound, only the roaring wind was raging, and the man turned back again, and the water in the water bag in his hand had already been emptied!

"Poof!"

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper is alive, he is alive!"

Hearing this, not only the old Bron, but also Luo Biao, the old blind man, and all the members of the camel team ran straight over, if they can survive in this environment, this is simply a great miracle, it should be said that this young man has the luck against the sky!

Luo Biao helped the young man up, the washed young man, his facial features were exquisite, his face was like a crown of jade, fresh and handsome, and his dark skin could not hide his strong body, but there were countless wounds like scars on his body, which were shocking, and he immediately called softly.

"Little brother, little brother, wake up, wake up!"

However, after many calls, the young man did not wake up, and in desperation, Luo Biao once again picked up the water bag and poured it on the young man's cheek!

"Poof!"

When the water droplet on the cheek of the young man, the young man spoke again, but this time everyone saw it clearly, a trace of red light flashed on the dark eyes, and he slowly opened it, his eyes slowly turned to look around, coughed a few times, and a hoarse voice came out:

"Excuse me, uncle, is this Zhongzhou?"

"Little brother, you are really fateful, you can survive this!"

Seeing this, Luo Biao immediately gently flattened the young man, ordered the accompanying man to fetch some water and food, and then stirred the food with water and made a porridge-like liquid, and poured it into the young man's slightly open mouth!

Not far away, the old Bron took out the cigarette pouch pinned to his waist, and smoked it in a click, although the old blind man next to him couldn't see it, but he was quite happy from that expression, and those who could survive in this environment would definitely have great luck!

After Luo Biao fed the boy some food, he picked up the young man's body again, leaned on his body, and asked cautiously, "Little brother, what is your name? Where are you from? Why are you here?"

Hearing this, everyone had this doubt, and it would definitely not be possible for one person to walk so far away from Roland City, but on the way here, they only found this young man alone, so they all gathered around this young man and watched with concern.

A series of questions made it a little difficult for the young man to answer, and the sharp pain all over his body made the expression on the young man's face a little unnatural, and he slowly sat up between grinning teeth, looking at the wounds on his body, which had already condensed into blood scabs at this moment, and raised his head towards Na Luo Biao again and asked:

"Uncle, my name is Yun Lie, is this Zhongzhou?"