Just twenty miles away from Yun Ge, a group of people in blue clothes walked slowly on the desert, their lips were a little chapped, there was a lack of water on the desert, even if they were well prepared, plus a sandstorm, which directly destroyed half of their supplies, which made the team suddenly nervous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A man dressed in white in the desert looked at the stars shining in the sky and asked a man in disheveled clothes next to him, "How long is it until we get to the next place to be repaired." ”

Hearing the question, this person hurriedly took out a map from his arms, and looked at it carefully, the map is very local, it is a simple map drawn with carbon on a wolf skin, this person looked at it for a long time, and compared the wind direction, and suddenly felt embarrassed, the sandstorm has made all of them deviate from the original route, and now he is a little unclear about the route.

But looking at the group of people he followed, he didn't dare to say that, after all, along the way, how did this team of people kill the robbers who ran out, he saw it clearly, you must know that these robbers used to be in the desert, but they were invincible, any caravan saw it was hiding, and this group of people rushed up directly, chopped up all the robbers, and inevitably he ended up in the same fate, this person's eyes turned, and he replied carefully, "Back to the shopkeeper, in one day's journey, we will reach the location of the old city." As soon as you get to the old city wall, you can repair it. ”

In one day's time, Meng Xuran looked behind him, and it was okay to repair for a day, after all, they had been in the desert for a month, and they were also sleepy and tired.

After walking for more than half a day, Meng Xuran's team was all tired enough, and seeing that the sky was a little darker, Meng Yu proposed to take a break.

Meng Xuran got off the camel first, as soon as he got off the camel, someone handed over the wet towel, Meng Xuran took it, wiped his face fiercely, and then he felt alive, this damn desert is simply not a place where people should come, but in order to strangle the Eagle Tribe in the cradle this time, he can't care about anything now.

The team quickly began to repair, and some people began to set up shelves, after all, the desert at night is also dangerous, and they can only take advantage of the current lukewarm time to quickly recover their strength.

The shelves were erected, the pots were put on the shelves, and some people took out the rice to cook.

Tearing up the last piece of jerky and putting it in the rice porridge, the sweat on the cook's forehead did not dry, and looking at the remaining grain, the cook looked worriedly at the overseer standing in the distance.

Some wanted to go to the Overseer, but felt that this kind of thing could not trouble the Overseer, so the cook could only turn his head and glance at Meng Yu who was standing next to the Overseer.

Seeing that there was no one around Meng Yu, the cook hurriedly ran over.

"Are you saying that we don't have enough food and water, and even if we barely make it to the place, we will go back without food and water?" Meng Yu's brows furrowed when he heard the cook's words.

The cook nodded heavily, and Ai Ai suggested that "it is better to send a team of men and horses to Huangsha Pass to deliver some food." ”

Meng Yu frowned, now that they have left Huangsha Pass for a month, even if they let people send food over, not to mention that there are only a few hundred people left in Huangsha Pass, it is such a big movement, it is completely impossible not to alarm the imperial court.

When Meng Yu returned to Meng Xuran's side, he still looked worried, which made Meng Xuran, who was concentrating on why Wan Xiaolou came to such a ghost place, couldn't help but turn his head to pay attention.

"Not enough food and water?" What Meng Xuran said was an affirmative sentence, because now although they have been in the desert for a month, because of the large number of people, there is basically no difficulty, the only exception is a sandstorm, the loss of materials in the sandstorm is too normal, now calculated, their supplies are already stretched.

Meng Yu nodded, he was responsible for the procurement of the materials, but he didn't expect such a big mistake now, and a look of shame suddenly appeared on Meng Yu's face.

Meng Xuran patted Meng Yu on the shoulder: "It's okay, you let the people below control some first, you are using carrier pigeons to send a letter to the back, and ask them to wait for us on the way back." ”

"I see."

Seeing Meng Yu leave with some heaviness, Meng Xuran was also a little frustrated, originally thought that he was omnipotent, but only to find that just a desert made him look like this.

Walking slowly in their temporary resting place, Meng Xuran saw Zhao Dong at a glance.

It's not because he paid special attention to Zhao Dong, but Zhao Dong was showing off as if he had gotten into a strange bag, and he rarely showed a look of enjoyment.

Meng Xuran has seen Zhao Dong use this thing several times, and he also heard from the people below that which bag of Zhao Dong is very comfortable to sleep in, and he can't feel the cold outside when he gets in, you must know that every night in the desert, he can freeze to death, and as long as the cold wind finds a gap, he can get in directly, even if Meng Xuran has a special sleeping tent, he is also woken up by the wind from time to time.

Meng Xuran suddenly envied Zhao Dong, not that he could be so comfortable in the desert, but that he was envious of the things that someone had prepared for him to enter the desert, unlike himself, no one cared at all, it seemed that there was nothing except the kettle in his hand, and even he was a little suspicious now, this kettle was not like it was sent by Yun Ge, after all, if Yun Ge sent it, how could he only send a kettle, but because of the comparison between this kettle and Zhao Dong's things, it made him even more resentful.

Unconsciously, Meng Xuran was jealous, of course, if Meng Xuran said it herself, Meng Xuran would never admit that she was jealous, at most, she felt that Yun Ge was too uninteresting, just paying attention to her own Lao Tzu, she didn't know how to prepare one for herself.

It was slowly getting dark, and they had to go to bed early because they had to get up early, and now that it was dark, everyone except the people who were on patrol fell asleep.

After a day's journey, everyone was a little tired, and the sand on the ground was not as hot as during the day, but in this cold night, it was still not a place to sleep, but unfortunately it was difficult to find a good place to rest now.

Except for the people standing guard, everyone else lay on the uncomfortable sand, and Meng Xuran's only preferential treatment as the overseer was probably a blanket under him.

The stars in the sky were getting brighter and brighter, and many people were gradually falling asleep, when the sound of horses' hooves shook from the ground.

Most of the desert is made up of camels, but there are actually war horses, but nine times out of ten, these war horses are owned by a person, sand bandits. (To be continued.) )