The hard work paid off, and soon, Li Mu'er and the others found traces of people staying near an abandoned cattle and sheep pen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the remnants of the armor left behind are the craftsmanship of the Ming Dynasty!

"Great! Finally found it! Mu Bin grinned happily, the skin on his face was dry and red under the wind and sun, and it looked a little cute at the moment.

"Don't get too excited just yet." Li Mu'er was still calm, and walked to a higher ground, where there were stacks of high stones, which looked like some kind of sign. She glanced left and right, and suddenly pointed in a certain direction, "There's a well there!" ”

We ran over to see that it was indeed a well, but unfortunately it had dried up, and there was not a drop of water left.

"Bachelor girl, how do you know there's a well here?"

Li Mu'er pulled her dry lips and smiled, "You don't listen to the leader who leads the way, but I have heard it and written it down." Wherever there are wells, local herders are accustomed to using stacked stones on top of nearby hills or on higher ground as a mark. ”

Mu Bin nodded and sighed that Li Mu'er was smart, and then asked: "Cong must have stayed here for a while, and when the water in the well is gone, he has to go to find a water source again, right?" ”

"Hmm." Li Mu'er looked into the distance, the sun was setting, and her face finally showed a rare touch of relaxation in the past few days, "I have a feeling that Brother Cong must be nearby." ”

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Her guess was correct, a few hours later, a few miles away, Ma Cong, with a group of soldiers and a few camels carrying water, walked slowly in her direction on the Gobi. Although they looked a little embarrassed, their steps were not chaotic at all, and they were still well-trained troops, facing the moonlight and forging ahead bravely in the face of difficulties.

Night Xingxiaosu, this is the only truth that Ma Cong, who is not familiar with the desert survival method, understands, and the rest depends on the help of the person in front of him who leads the way.

Speaking of this person, Ma Cong felt grateful.

He was thin and small, with a slightly dark complexion, and two red marks on his cheekbones, which looked like he was used to wandering outside, and his eyes showed a faint calmness.

On that day, he had just finished fighting with the Tartars, and after a bloodbath, he was also disoriented, and he went farther and farther away from the way back to the city.

In the desert, there was nothing, and just as he was about to despair, this man appeared out of thin air, rode a thin camel, and said to him, "I'll take you out." ”

I don't know why, Ma Cong feels that he is not from the Central Plains, but he doesn't look like he will harm him. In fact, at that time he had no choice but to trust him.

He had brought them to a safe place to recuperate for the wounded, he had sought water and food for them, and now he had to take them back to the city.

Ma Cong asked him why, and he just said, "I owe you a favor." ”

Other than that, he doesn't talk much, and he always stays away from them.

Just as Ma Cheng was staring at his back and thinking a lot, he suddenly stopped, stretched out his palm to signal the person behind him to stop and silence, then turned over and got off the camel, lying on the ground and listening carefully.

Ma Cong had seen him so mysteriously many times, and he didn't feel strange, but his subsequent words made Ma Cong immediately lift his spirits, and he said, "It's not good, someone is calling again!" ”

Ma Cong turned around and looked at it, and the combat power of his subordinates was already very little, and he didn't know how sad it was this time. Clenching the embroidered spring knife in his hand, he suddenly took a step forward.

"Don't panic," the man stopped him, "it seems that someone is fighting." ”

Are lost herders snatching food? Or is it that the Tartars who are chasing them are in danger? Or is someone finally coming to their rescue?

Ma Cong was not sure, and the man also said: "The current situation is unclear, it is better not to act rashly." ”

"But what if the man who came to rescue us meets the Tartar?"

It's quite possible. Ma Cong didn't wait for him to reply, squatted down and gathered his trousers, and said, "I'll go to explore alone." Please take care of my brothers, sir. ”

The warriors, whom he called brothers, hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go!" ”

"My lord, I'd better go!"

"Don't fight," the man interrupted them coldly, "you'll have to get lost if you go... Wait for me in place, I'll go and see. ”

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"Mu Bin be careful!" Li Mu'er flew away, quickly blocked behind Mu Bin, swept away a long arrow with his sword, and then immediately picked up another fallen long arrow and stabbed it back.

Someone on the other side fell in response.

"Thank you." Mu Bin and Li Mu'er stood on their backs, alertly observing the surrounding battle situation. All this happened so suddenly, the Tartars seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and they took advantage of the night to raid here.

It's just that they didn't expect that it was no longer the remnants of the Ming army who stayed here, but the Xihe righteous warriors with strong martial arts.

Even if you have never fought on the battlefield, even if you are not familiar with the site on the desert, you will not lose to the brave Mongolian soldiers who rely on your excellent swordsmanship and the experience accumulated by walking the rivers and lakes all year round!

The click sound of the blade into the bones was terrifying, and the ears heard a miserable cry into the ear drums, and the figure hidden in the dark shook, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Damn, what the hell did I do?" He said to himself, "I can only help here." If this continues, my little Mongolian shaman will be cursed by the gods......"

The black clothes disappeared in the night.

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"Master Ma, why hasn't that mysterious man come back yet? Will there be fraud? ”

Ma Cong was asked in his heart, and took a big step forward to look into the distance, and the man just went in this direction, and after a long time, he was not seen coming back.

If there is fraud, how can they be so peaceful here?

"Is he in distress?"

This speculation made Ma Cong more and more anxious, he twisted his eyebrows and raised his eyes, turned around and said, "Although this little brother is unknown, he is indeed kind to us. ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised the embroidered spring knife, and everyone immediately straightened up. A few soldiers who were resting on the sand also stood up silently.

"It's a great blessing that my brothers have been able to survive in the cannibalistic desert so far." Ma Cong's eyes were firm, he swept over everyone one by one, and continued, "Would you like to fight with me again today?" ”

"Yes!"

"My lord, we've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

"Good! In this case, even if we are trying to save our lives, we have to fight with them......" In the end, Ma Cong's eyes burst out with brilliant light, like the brightest star in the sky.

"The wind is not strong tonight, if you look in this direction, you should still be able to find the clues he left behind, everyone follow closely, don't get separated."

"Yes!"

His footsteps were deeply and shallowly imprinted in the desolate desert, and Ma Cong walked in the forefront, staring straight in a certain direction, as if there was everything he had in mind...... (To be continued.) )