This is the Northern Battlefield, a place where dreams and blood are buried, where some people have become famous and famous, and some people have fallen into the sand here, leaving only a long period of ice and snow as a companion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tianbei City is the most dazzling existence on this battlefield, the superior terrain gives Tianbei City the capital to dominate this battlefield, the Selenga River and the Urtysh River converge in Tianbei, providing abundant water sources at the same time, but also greatly increasing the difficulty of besieging Tianbei City.

The Urtys River, which is regarded as the mother river of Tianbei, slowly stretches diagonally to the north after passing through Tianbei City, and has been disappearing into a desert called Mu Us Su.

At this moment, at the northern end of the Urtysh River, a team of about twenty people was moving forward in the fierce wind.

"What the hell is this weather! The military order said that we would arrive within fifteen days, but it's been ten days, and the devil knows where that Broken Langlan Fort is! A man with a big knife on his back muttered discontentedly while waving his hand to wipe the sand off his face.

"Come on, old Fei! Say a few words and no one treats you as dumb, how did you become the ...... of Ersuno's house" The words stopped abruptly at this point, as if touching on a sad matter that no one wanted to mention, and no sound came out for a quarter of an hour, only the whirring wind and sand rustled on the armor and whistled in loneliness.

The team in the wind and sand is continuing to move forward tenaciously, this is the third day that the first camp led by Mu Qi'er entered the intersection of this desert, from the blood surging when he set off from Tianbei City at the beginning, to the complacency of enjoying the snowfield scenery along the road, and finally came to the edge of the Mu Us Desert, the vegetation began to become thin, even the soil showed signs of desertification, and the soldiers were tormented by the wind and sand, but Mu Qi'er could only order a forced march.

The military order is like a mountain, if you can't arrive on time, not to mention the possible risks on the Ronglan Fort side because of the untimely handover, just violating the military order is enough for the entire first camp to lose its head!

The specific information of Ronglanbao, the station assigned by the first camp this time, is still unknown, but according to the information hastily collected by Wang Ding's side, the scale of Ronglanbao should be okay, and with a sparsely staffed team like the first camp, it can be regarded as taking care of the face of the Wang family.

The location of Ronglan Fort is farther north than Tianbei City, close to Cangling, and the east is the place where Mu Qi'er and they are about to arrive now, the Mu Us Desert!

The existence of this desert belt not only makes it inconvenient for Tianbei City to manage and support the western region, but also creates a lawless and completely uncontrolled crazy zone!

Mu Usu, a magical and crazy place. There are barbarians, people from China, visitors from all walks of life, all kinds of people meet here, all kinds of prohibited materials meet here, sand thieves, bandits, smuggling gangs and other criminal groups are commonplace, and Mu Us is prosperous in this endless chaos.

The wind and sand became more and more intense, and the bean-sized sand scraped fiercely from the face, and it was a blood mark if you were not careful! Squinting his eyes and glancing ahead, the powerful wind and sand made Mu Qi'er have to give an order for the whole army to repair.

The people who had become accustomed to the desert environment also moved quickly, the tents in the marching bags were quickly distributed, and a gentle area under the sand slope was found, and the tents were quickly erected, and the soldiers could finally enjoy a rare rest.

Slowly took off his boots and poured out the sand that was almost filled with them, the soles of his two feet had already been ground up with blood by the stiff sand, but there was no pain on Mu Qi'er's face, but a wisp of sorrow could not be dissipated.

The heavy tent door was opened by a pair of big hands, and Wang Liang's much darker and thinner figure appeared in front of Mu Qi'er, holding a topographic map of the area that Mu Qi'er had given him after getting it from Wang Ding.

The map is a little old, but it definitely does not affect the judgment of the road, Wang Liang sat down beside Mu Qi'er unceremoniously, gently unfolded the map on his lap, and said in a serious tone:

"Young Master Yuan, according to the current weather, let's not say that we can travel a hundred miles a day, I'm afraid that if we can walk ten miles, it will be considered the soldiers' lives, and the previous plan may not work."

Mu Qi'er put his boots on his feet little by little, and his eyes moved to the map. The original plan of the first camp was to go north along the Urtysh River, and finally bypass the narrow area between the Mu Us Desert and the Cangling Mountains to reach Ronglan Fort, so as to avoid contact with the chaotic forces in the desert, and also ensure the location and water source along the way.

However, God is obviously not prepared to fulfill people's wishes, and the dust weather all day after approaching the Mu Us Desert has made the first camp miserable, let alone able to hand over on time.

"Let's go further north, isn't there a blank space here, if we insist on it, the sandstorm will always pass, and there is no way to turn back." Mu Qi'er lightly tapped his finger on the northernmost location of the Mu Us Desert on the map, where it was the only gap in the narrow desert, and there, there was a small city called Kanzhong!

Wang Liang pondered for a few seconds, and finally had to admit that the method proposed by Mu Ji'er was the only choice in the current situation, as long as it could withstand the wind and sand and reach Kanzhong City, the team could get a good rest and supplies, and it would be much easier to go to Ronglan Castle, but at this time? Wang Liang looked at Mu Qi'er suspiciously.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, and then the whole army will set off! Tell the soldiers, if you are a gentleman, you will stick to me, and when you arrive in Ronglan, I will personally drink and drink and treat them with meat! Shaking off the yellow sand in the scabbard of Chongwu, Mu Qi'er's tone was unusually firm.

"Hey!" Wang Liang sighed and agreed, and went out of the tent to arrange himself, the experience of time has made Mu Ji'er more and more mature, and now Wang Liang has actually felt the demeanor of an iron-blooded general!

Providence is always elusive and weird, and as the first camp opened again with a slight resentment, the flying wind and sand not only did not gradually ease as Mu Qi said, but became more raging!

The first camp insisted on walking north in the wind and sand, and every soldier was silently praying in their hearts that the wind and sand in the north would not toss and turn as here.

While the soldiers of the first camp continued to struggle in the wind and sand, in the northern sand belt of the Mu Us Desert, there was also a team of about 100 people advancing rapidly.

They firmly wrapped their cheeks with black scarves, and the sand camels under them howled sullenly, while leading this mysterious team to the north in the wind and sand, under the dark yellow armor, there was clearly the light of the soldiers flickering!

"The Shatuozi are out again, and this time I don't know who is going to be unlucky...... "An old man in an oasis in the desert knocked on his big cigarette pouch and said with a sigh.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Will the sand mounds give us fragrant meat? And the sparkling silver? A half-year-old child circled excitedly around the rattan chair under the old man's seat, and his eyes were full of anticipation and yearning for the sand lump!

The old man just smoked his cigarette in a dull manner, and the sentimentality in his eyes lingered for a long time......