The Sahara Desert is one of the most brutal regions in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it was only March, when Grandmaster and Fang Zhengying were on their way during the day, the temperature was once as high as 40 degrees, and as for the surface temperature of the sand layer, it was close to 60 degrees at one point.

Fang Zhengying tried to get down at noon to feel the temperature of the Sahara Desert at noon, but after staying outside the car for less than three minutes, he climbed into the car in embarrassment.

Fang Zhengying's sentence highly summed up the temperature here - this place is simply not a place for people to stay......

But at night, as soon as the sun sets and the sky is still hanging with sunset, the two of them can feel the temperature dropping rapidly, and the two of them can even clearly feel the desert under their feet emitting heat to the outside.

This feeling was something that the two of them had never experienced before, although the two of them had also run in the Taklamakan Desert in Dahua before, but the two of them had really never camped in the center of the desert.

The place where the grandmaster camped was really not in front of the village and behind the shop, with the help of the afterglow of the setting sun, standing here you could clearly see the scene within a radius of several kilometers around.

There was nothing but the desert, dyed golden red by the setting sun, and the fiery clouds of one of the "four reds" in the sky.

Although desolate, but the heaven and earth are full of the most primitive sense of simplicity, at this moment, as if there are only two people and one car left between the heaven and the earth, that loneliness, that desolation, that endless golden red, and even once made the two of them involuntarily rise a thought - is this not on Mars?

The shock came and went quickly, and as the afterglow of the sun slowly faded away, the heavens and the earth began to be ruled by the rising moon.

Today is March 15th, the 18th day of February in the lunar calendar, and before you know it, it has been 20 days since the start of the competition. Except in Öndörkhan, where there was no sports car during the day because of that snowstorm, the Grandmaster had been running in this modified tough guy for nineteen days.

The Grandmaster estimated that his speed was still in first place, but at the speed of the previous rally winners, the first 20 days would be enough for the champions to gallop on the sixth stage, which is between Dakar and Angochet.

The Grandmaster knew very well that if it weren't for the sudden snowstorm on the second day of the competition, he would probably have been galloping on the savannah in Central Africa in a modified tough guy by now.

That sudden snowstorm caused the Grandmaster to waste a lot of time. This is still the grandmaster who came up with the idea of installing a snow shovel for the car and replacing it with another driver, at least he was delayed by this snowstorm for seven or eight days.

If the weather is normal, a professional driver can run the first stage in three days at most, and the second stage on the western route will be three days at most, which means that he can run from Vladivostok to Hami in six days.

However, because of this blizzard, even the Grandmaster, who was only blocked by the blizzard for one day, ran from Öndörkhan to Kultuk for a full three days, and then the second stage actually took five days. The first two stages took the Grandmaster a total of nine days to complete, four days longer than scheduled.

What about the other riders? They were blocked by the snowstorm for at least four days, and they couldn't run on the road at all, and their speed was at least two to three days slower than in normal weather. When most of the professional riders ran the second stage, they all chose the western route, but the western route was closed to traffic, and the time for this back and forth delay was two or three days.

In this way, the professional riders were at least delayed by the snowstorm for about seven or eight days in the first two stages.

Seven or eight days is not a short time, even in an ultra-long-distance race such as the Vladivostok-Cape Town Rally, seven or eight days is enough for a professional driver to run at least a stage and a half.

The Grandmaster didn't dare to say that he was a stage and a half faster than the professional riders, but at least half a stage Grandmaster estimated that it was still about the same. After all, those professional drivers take turns driving in two people, and they have much less time to rest than themselves.

Forget it, I don't want to do this, how to run, how to run, and try to meet my daughter-in-law's wish to win the championship.

"Husband, it's so boring here, there's not even a wolf, I want to try to beat a wolf with my own hands!" Fang Zhengying's voice interrupted the Grandmaster's thoughts.

Hearing Fang Zhengying say this, the grandmaster was also happy.

"I said, girl, you think this is the African savannah? It's also a wolf, there's not even a wolf fur here! The Grandmaster quipped with a smile.

Fang Zhengying glanced at the Grandmaster, rubbing the automatic rifle assembled by the Grandmaster in his hand, pouted and said, "I watched some documentaries, and it said that wolves also appeared in the desert." ”

"Silly girl, the wolves you are talking about in the desert are a long time ago, and the wolves are not in the Sahara Desert, but in the deserts of the Jordan Valley in Asia, and in addition, there are also wolves in the Gobi Desert of Mongolia and Northern Mongolia and in some arid areas of North America, but that was a long time ago. With the expansion of human activity, the number of wolves has decreased, so it is rare to see wolves in the desert or in the Gobi. If there is, it is in Asia and North America. We are now in the Sahara Desert in Africa, and the number of wolves in Africa itself is very small, and most of them are distributed in the Ethiopian grasslands of East Africa, where it is impossible for wolves to appear. ”

"Wouldn't that be a wolf?" Fang Zhengying was still sullen about not being able to fight the wolf.

"Daughter-in-law, don't expect us to meet wolves tonight. It's impossible to see wolves here, but don't expect anything like this to happen anywhere. Wolves are one of the most dangerous things in the world, and I'd rather see lions than wolves. ”

Fang Zhengying stuck out her tongue, leaned the gun upright on the body of the modified tough guy, walked to the grandmaster and sat down, grabbed the grandmaster's arm, and rested his head on the grandmaster's shoulder.

"I'm just curious, and I certainly don't want to encounter something horrible like that. Husband, thank you for letting me see so many wonderful ...... along the way."

The Grandmaster turned his head and kissed the top of Fang Zhengying's head gently, and said, "I also want to thank you, if it weren't for your persistence, I probably wouldn't have participated in the rally, and I wouldn't have seen so many wonderful things." ”

Fang Zhengying said with a smile: "Husband, we don't want you to thank me, I thank you, this is the joint efforts of the two of us, and I like the feeling that we are doing something together." Husband, let's keep working hard, it would be better if we won another championship. ”

The grandmaster laughed and said, "Isn't it the champion, what's so difficult about this, look at your husband, I'll bring you the championship trophy this time!" ”

PS: Bow and thank "Ziyan Tianjiao" for the big 1000 tip, and "Ice Octave" for the big 100 tip.