The twenty-first round of fighting wolves to avoid danger and enter the evil forest 2
The twenty-first time was hit by a drought, migrated to a storm, and fought a pack of wolves to avoid danger and enter the evil forest
(2) At noon two days later, Zuo Zhuang, the leader of the one-armed clan, led all the men, women, and children to the agreed place in advance with all their belongings and horses. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe grass along the way is withered, the soil and sand are bare, and the little sea that was once clear and full, and has witnessed countless races between the two races, is also nearly dry, and the dry and windless environment is irritating. As far as the eye could see, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the earth baked by the scorching sun, the heat rising, was already barren.
The time was not long, and from a distance, the team of Qiqi tribes, under the leadership of the leader Youru, came slowly from the north, and their footsteps came as promised.
And just as the two clans were getting ready to go, Xuanyuan in the crowd suddenly noticed that a large cloud of yellow smoke and dust had gathered in the northwest direction, which seemed to be rolling towards here, and shouted in their language: "Look there! ”
His shout exploded in the crowd, and everyone around him looked in the direction of his finger, which did not matter, and everyone's faces changed suddenly, even the horses neighed together.
The yellow smoke and dust like the galloping of thousands of horses came menacingly, and in the blink of an eye, it was still a clear day, and it suddenly turned into a cover of the sun and the sky, gray and abnormal, and the storm of yellow sand was wrapped in a rolling heat wave that was enough to suffocate people, sweeping the grassland like a mountain and a sea, and the power of devouring everything was remarkable, and the huge whining sound was like a death horn blown by the wind demon, which made people tremble.
Unable to respond, or even before they could react, the terrible storm of unprecedented speed had already swept in, enveloping them around the heart of the storm, showing them the sand and rocks and the terrible forces that lurked there, wreaking havoc on the bodies and minds of men and horses, as if not this violent act was not enough to prove the ruthlessness and destructive power of nature.
For a time, people turned on their horses, the sound of crying was everywhere, the crowd and horses scattered and fled, the orders of the leaders of the two sides were drowned in it, under the heavy sand, the light was dim and the vision was not clear, they were hit by flying stones, they were swept up by the wind, they were squeezed by the crowd, and countless people were trampled to death by horses, and the two tribes galloping across the grassland were suffering unprecedented heavy losses.
In the chaotic crowd of crying and grabbing the ground, Xuanyuan didn't bother to rub his eyes that were lost in the dust, he endured the choking turbid breath, intuitively controlled the frightened neighing mount for the first time, and then wanted to pull the father and Atu next to him onto the horse, and quickly fled from here.
But in the dim and strong storm, he only struggled to grab his father, and then pulled him onto the horse, but Ah Tu was gone, and even Huachen and the one-armed clan were nowhere to be found. It sat behind Xuanyuan, wrapped its arms tightly around his waist, and let out a squeaky scream in his mouth, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
The one-eyed Huang Biao horse that Huachen sent to him is really worthy of Chu Qiao among the one-armed horses, it is more calm than other horses, and when other horses are running in a panic, although it is also frightened, it can still obey the orders of its master, swing its head and shake its tail, and try its best to resist the invasion of the storm in the horse's hooves, and always listen to the master's dispatch.
The young Xuanyuan tried his best to find Ah Tu in the dust, and he could no longer open his mouth to shout, but whenever he opened his mouth and shouted, countless grains of sand poured straight into it, intending to fill the whole mouth.