Chapter 1243: Feng Shui Treasure Land

"Alas, Lao Mo, if there is anything you need my help with, just command! After all, we are responsible for their sacrifices!" Mao Qijie sighed.

"Our commander will handle this matter! Now is not the time to talk about this matter, hurry up and clean up the battlefield so that we can chase the commander!" Mo Yulin shook his head and said.

"Okay! I'll contact Yi Chang right away!" Mao Qijie nodded immediately.

Seventy kilometers to the southwest of the desert, thirty Kazakh horses galloped rapidly in the desert, and instead of brightening, the sky became darker and darker, and the wind began to increase little by little.

Jin Qingshi wrapped his mouth and nose in a towel, followed closely behind the horse team, and looked at the sky with a wry smile: "It can't be a sandstorm, right?

The satellite phone in the "buzz" bag vibrated at this time.

"What's the situation?" Jin Qingshi saw that it was Li Jieyang's call, and he hurriedly answered.

"Commander, according to the satellites, a super sandstorm has formed in the depths of the desert, and it is blowing in the southwest direction, you quickly retreat!" Li Haoyang said anxiously.

"Where are you, is Liu Jinggang by your side?" Jin Qingshi asked in a low voice.

"We came to the predetermined location early this morning, and now all roads here will be blocked, Liu Jing just knew about the super sandstorm, so he went to report to Lu Helou!" Li Haoyang whispered.

"Damn, doesn't he know who the commander-in-chief is?" why didn't he report to me as soon as possible?" said Jin Qingshi through gritted teeth.

"He couldn't contact you, so he went to find Lu Helou! I didn't dare to say to him that I could contact you!" Li Haoyang hurriedly said.

"Well, you immediately inform Mo Yulin and Mao Qijie to leave the desert and wait for the sandstorm to stop before coming in!" Jin Qingshi nodded.

"What about you?" Li Haoyang said anxiously.

"I'm fine! This bit of wind and sand can't stop me! I can't say more now, those terrorists are still walking in the direction of the sandstorm on horseback! I want to hurry up!" Jin Qingshi hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

After Mao Qijie called several times in a row, he never received a reply from Jin Qingshi, so he hurriedly ran to Mo Yulin's side and said anxiously: "Old Mo! The chief has not answered! Do you have any other contact information?"

"It seems that the chief is more than thirty kilometers away from us, and I will call him on the satellite phone immediately!" Mo Yulin said anxiously.

"Captain, the chief of staff is looking for you!" said the communications soldier who was following Mo Yulin at this time, carrying the radio on his back.

"I'm Mo Yulin," Mo Yulin immediately took the phone.

"A super sandstorm is moving in your direction, the commander orders you to withdraw from the desert immediately!" Li Haoyang said anxiously.

"Where's the commander?" Mo Yulin hurriedly asked.

"The commander continues to follow the terrorists, I don't know the specific location, you should withdraw immediately and obey the order!" Li Haoyang said loudly.

"Yes!" Mo Yulin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"What's wrong with the chief?" said Mao Qijie anxiously.

"Commander is fine!, but a super sandstorm is moving in our direction, and the commander orders us to withdraw from the desert immediately!" Mo Yulin shook his head.

"What about the chief?" asked Mao Qijie quickly.

"The commander is following the terrorists!" Mo Yulin said with a frown.

"Then you lead the team to withdraw first, and I'll lead someone to find the chief!" Mao Qijie said anxiously.

"The super sandstorm is coming soon, if you rush in, won't it cause chaos for the commander? And the terrorists won't be stupid enough to rush into the sandstorm, right? Maybe they have already changed direction!" Mo Yulin said with a glare.

"That's right! As soon as the sandstorm passes, we'll go in as soon as we go!" Moltie nodded.

"Maybe by the time we go in, the commander has already killed all those terrorists!" Mo Yulin smiled.

"I'm afraid that's the case! Only by killing those terrorists with my own hands will my heart feel better!" said Mao Qijie depressedly.

"I think so too!But we can't die in this sandstorm, we have to die on the battlefield!" Mo Yulin shook his head and said.

"Well, now that the wind and sand are getting stronger, let's hurry up!" Mao Qijie nodded.

The warriors did not rejoice in the victory, everyone carried the remains of the heroes and walked without saying a word.

Thirty horses stopped in front of a sand dune more than 300 meters high, and then led the panting horses into a large dense poplar forest.

Jin Qingshi lay on a sand dune a hundred meters away from the poplar forest, holding a telescope and carefully observing.

"Damn! I thought I was going to commit suicide! I didn't expect to hide in such a piece of feng shui treasure!" Jin Qingshi said depressedly.

An hour later, strong winds and fine sand blew from three sides of the dunes, and the sky began to turn earthy yellow.

Jin Qingshi wore military anti-sand glasses and slowly climbed from the sand dunes to the poplar forest.

"Damn! It's a sandstorm again! Isn't it sick that we're coming out to stand guard in this weather?" said a young man in his twenties, holding a dilapidated Type 5 or 6 semi-automatic rifle, sitting under a poplar tree that was more than one person thick and ten meters high, to a young man in his thirties.

"Amuduli, just say a few words! If it reaches the ears of the captain, there will be no good fruit for you!" the young man in his thirties whispered.

"No one will come out now! I'll go in and steal some wine in a moment, and then we can take two sips?" said Amuduli with a smile.

"Yes, but you have to be careful! The captain is talking to Captain Wisya, and if the conversation breaks, you should stay away!, lest I take my anger out on you!" the young man whispered.

"Arige, don't worry about it! There are only so many people left in Visya now, what qualifications do they have to negotiate with our captain? This is their retribution! I think it's great to have been trained abroad! I didn't come to beg us for these buns now?" Amuduli sneered.

"Did you hear something?" asked Arige hurriedly.

"This time, the captain wants to eat all the people with guns in Visya! If Vya is smarter and obediently joins our team, if he doesn't agree, then today next year will be their death day!" Amduli whispered.

"Oh, what if the base finds out?" said Arige, worried.

"What if you know? Now that we have money, are we afraid that we won't be able to buy weapons and ammunition?" said Amuduli with a sneer.

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