Chapter 214, shocking changes are instantaneous, and a thousand times to help

Qi Han's gray eyes lit up, galloped past Jiao Zan, went straight to Ma Chao, pointed to the sun in the east that was covered by dark clouds, and shouted in his rough but unconcealed excitement: "Ma Mengqi, look! It's going to rain, you quickly order everyone to go over!"

When he was at the herdsman's house, he had seen rain a few times, and the situation was very different from that in Jiangnan.

Rain is scarce on the desert, and the rain in the desert is only in the square inch. Sometimes, it is common to see that there are still raindrops within a zhang, but it is a hot and poisonous day outside a zhang, and the time of rain is very short, even as short as tens of seconds.

Ma Chao raised his head and looked in the direction of his finger, but as soon as Qi Han's words fell, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the big dark clouds really began to rain!

Qi Han's face was full of joy, and without waiting for Ma Chao to answer, he turned the horse's head with surprise on his face, galloped in the direction of the dark cloud, and touched the empty water bladder on his waist with his right hand, he had to seize the opportunity to catch some rain, otherwise as soon as the shower stopped, there would be nothing!

Qi Han moved too fast, and he didn't notice the panic that suddenly rose in Ma Chao's eyes at that moment.

As soon as he ran out of his horse, he heard the cavalry behind him shouting loudly, and the horse shouted loudly, and ordered everyone to form a team to look for sand dunes and shelter to take refuge, and everyone galloped in the opposite direction, and dismounted quickly, pulled the reins of the horses, held each other's arms, and the men and horses were connected, and quickly hid behind the leeward slope of the dunes......

Qi Han looked back in surprise and saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He quickly turned his head to look at the dark clouds that were raining in the east, and squinted.

This time, he looked a little more closely.

The big dark clouds were indeed raining. But the rain did not fall to the ground at all, and stayed in mid-air, as if it was blocked by something invisible, and the raindrops quickly disappeared in mid-air, and could not fall on the sand at all.

When Qi Han saw it, a thought suddenly rose in Chaos' mind, which frightened his face drastically.

Could this be......

Dry rain?!

He had probably heard that the long period of scorching yellow sand in the desert caused the desert to be under high temperatures, creating a high temperature rising air current, which caused the showers to evaporate rapidly in mid-air and completely fall to the ground, forming the so-called dry rain.

The dry and strong air flow caused by dry rain (which does not fall on the ground, just like an illusion, so it is also called phantom rain) causes a change in air pressure between the sky and the ground, sharply forming a negative pressure area, prompting a large amount of air to fill the vacuum, so as to produce "rain vapor wind" - under the simultaneous action of dust and storms, sandstorms will form almost instantaneously!

And this kind of sandstorm, almost a second before the sun is shining, will suddenly be violently windy, sand and dust everywhere! The sand and gravel that has been swept up into the sky by the force of the wind will suddenly smash to the ground, and the bigger the storm, the more dangerous it will be! The yellow sand and dust flying in the sky will obscure the sky and the sun, turning day into night in an instant......

What the cavalry shouted in their mouths was "Black Clouds!" (Sha)", Ma Chao also shouted two words at Qi Han, but Qi Han, as a person from another world, was dazed, and he didn't understand it at all, and he rushed forward several feet alone in order to catch the rain. At this time, when he came back to his senses, he looked back in horror, but when he saw the red sun in the eastern sky like blood, and the birds fled, it was already sand and dust churning, yellow mist rushing into the sky, and the rolling sand and dust storm broke out in an instant, carrying a hurricane like a landslide and a ground crack, surging towards them!

Poetry Cloud:

"You don't see the snow on the seaside, and the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky.

Luntai roared in September at night, and the gravel of a river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were all over the ground with the wind.

The Huns grass and yellow horses are fat, Jinshan sees smoke and dust flying in the west, and the Han generals go west.

The general's golden armor does not take off at night, and the army marches in the middle of the night, and the limelight is like a knife. ”

Isn't it the sandstorm of the Han Dynasty!

The cavalry did their best, quickly retreated, the wind and sand flew into their eyes, so that they could not open their eyes to see the surrounding scene, they could only rely on their sense of touch, hugging their horses, dozens of people clasped each other and hugged each other, hiding behind the dunes, not daring to relax at all.

But despite this, it is still difficult for people to turn on their backs.

The moment Qi Han reacted, he had already driven his horse to retreat in the direction of everyone, but no matter how fast his speed was, he couldn't compare to the speed of the storm.

All of a sudden, within a radius of a few zhang around, there were a whirlwind of thin columns, the sand waves rolled up, and the fine yellow sand surged from the ground like mist, and in the yellow, it was no longer possible to distinguish the surrounding scenery, Qi Han retreated towards the way he came with a sense of direction, but the hurricane was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually surrounded his whole person, the sand had already blinded his eyes, and the horses were also neighing and hoofing under him!

Qi Han was suddenly knocked down by the crazy horse, and was about to slam into the ground, just at this moment, an arm stretched out from the side, and suddenly grabbed his hand, the palm of the hand was extremely broad and powerful, and suddenly pulled, pulled him from the horse that was about to fall, and crashed into front of the man, the two rode together, the man hugged him tightly, and galloped away in the direction of the sand dune!

The two of them were soon blown down by the wind next to the sand dune, Qi Han couldn't open his eyes, so he could only let the man do it.

In his panic, he grabbed the man's hand tightly, but he slapped it away, and suddenly heard a familiar voice above his head and shouted coldly: "If you want to live, don't move!"

The cold timbre reveals a domineering that cannot be questioned.

It's Ma Chao.

Qi Han entered the dust and dust, and the tears of reason kept welling up in his eyes, and the yellow sand on his face was blown by the dust wind.

Ma Chao quickly dragged him and the white horse to the back of the sand dune to cover their heads, then took off their robes, wrapped himself and Qi Han tightly from head to toe, he pressed Qi Han and the white horse hard, ordered them to squat down, hugged the horse's neck with one hand, and circled Qi Han from behind with the other, and hugged him very tightly.

Wrapped in the same robe, next to Ma Chao's hot head, Qi Han felt his warm and healthy skin, and also smelled the hot breath he spewed, spraying his face. Ma Chao's breath was very hot, there was a sunny smell of vitality, and when he got closer, he found that his temperament was a little different from that when he raised his nostrils and looked at people coldly.

Qi Han's tears flowed out two water marks, washing away part of the carbon black, revealing some white jade-like skin, but he and Ma Chao both closed their eyes tightly, and no one saw it, and the yellow sand quickly covered his face and covered his face again.

Qi Han's tears washed the sand out, and the stinging discomfort finally disappeared. But the wind and sand outside were too big, and he still couldn't open his eyes, so he obediently shrank in his robe, and in the crook of Ma Chao's arms, he felt that Ma Chao was tightening his body, protecting him and the horse under his shoulders, and his strong body was shaking slightly.

The wind outside, whining and whining, was terrifying.

Qi Han knew that the wind blowing on the bare skin would make people's skin break and bleed, and if the storm was too strong, it would even blow people's bones and fracture bones. Even if it is a small storm, it will hurt like a pinprick on the face, and even puncture the skin and ooze blood.

He was so frightened that he couldn't help but clench Ma Chao's hand, and a touch of emotion rose in his heart: if this person hadn't rushed over to rescue him in time and wrapped him in a robe, maybe he would have really been swept away by the wind, buried in the reckless yellow sand, and buried so that his body was gone.

As soon as his hand moved, he vaguely heard Ma Chao snort again, and seemed to be dissatisfied with him.

Qi Han slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and there was only deep gratitude in his heart.

They were so close that they breathed and smelled each other, their heads and necks were close together, and there were no gaps, like very close friends, and they suddenly pulled in a sense of distance from each other.

Qi Han felt that Ma Chao's hand was clenching his five fingers hard, because he couldn't speak, he couldn't help but want to pinch Ma Chao's warm and wide palm to show his gratitude, but as soon as his fingers moved, he suddenly remembered Ma Chao's disgusting eyes, so he didn't dare to cross the distance, so he gave up.

……

I don't know how long it took, Qi Han was tired and sick, almost asleep, and suddenly woke up by someone.

He shook off the dust and sand on his body, and stood up with Ma Chao. Looking around, but see that the yellow sand around is pervasive, obscure like the sea, scattered everywhere people's robes, bags, leather bags and other things, and also lost a lot of war horses, they died in the yellow sand, revealing the tip of the iceberg.

From a distance, there was a scene of slaughter and depression, Shayuan was silent, as calm as if nothing had happened, only the cavalry looked dying, bowed their heads and hurried away, counting back and forth.

Qi Han saw Ma Chao standing on the hill beside him, his hand on the white horse's mane and caressing, looking at everyone, silent, rare quiet and steady, his eyes were quiet. He was about to open his lips to thank him and say a few words of comfort by the way, but he saw that Jiao Zan had already rushed over to this side, shouting at them.

Ma Chao didn't wait for Qi Han to speak, tied his robe, took a big stride, and walked straight towards the cavalry.

Qi Han looked at his back, was silent for a moment, and between his eyes, he didn't know what he thought. He frowned, showed a thoughtful expression, lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, and waited for Jiao Zan to approach.

"Brother, you ran so fast, you actually ran towards the black cloud whirlpool, it really scared me to death!" Jiao Zan accused Qi Han of his lack of common sense with a dissatisfied face, but the concern in his eyes was true, Qi Han was a little moved when he saw it, and saw that his big palm slapped towards his shoulder again, and hurriedly dodged away, "Hey, fortunately, our generals reacted quickly, otherwise, you are only afraid that something will happen today! Brother, thank you so much for our generals......"

"Hmm...... That's what I mean. ”

Qi Han nodded thoughtfully, his eyes were clear and smart, he suddenly grabbed Jiao Zan's shoulder, avoided everyone's gaze, and said in a low voice, "Brother Jiao, I have something to do, I want to 166 reading network."