"Bang Bang ······"

Suddenly losing 30% of his qi and blood, Luo Hu's legs were weak, his hands were weak, the heavy iron spear fell suddenly, his face turned pale, and he asked in disbelief: "Witchcraft?" Sorcery? ”

Yang Shuang was also uncomfortable, if it weren't for the will honed by more than ten years of military career, he would definitely pass out. Hearing the question, he clenched the tip of his tongue, stabilized his body with a giant shield, and said with a sneer: "Are you cool?" Do you want to do it again? ”

"Lie to me? There must be a price to pay for your tricks, and I don't believe you can do it twice in a row·····" Before Rahu finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that all the people around him were enemy soldiers! And his own warriors either fell to the ground and died, or fled in the wilderness! "You think you'll keep me that way?"

Yang Shuang knew that he must have some means, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the west side, letting him see for himself.

Luo Hu thought there was fraud, so he only glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then his face changed greatly, his body flashed, and he rushed out of the battle circle, "General Sui, despicable!" ”

"Launch !!"

"Whoosh ·······"

As early as when Wu Kun was swept away, Yang Shuang gave Niu Er a gesture, since he couldn't attack for a long time, he must be the one who lost!

War is fought by means, no matter what it is reasonable or unreasonable, shoot it with a bed crossbow, and you can save a lot of food.

Twenty long crossbows shot out.

"Block me!"

Many of the undead Turkic wounded on the battlefield, as well as Manu, heard the order and stepped forward to help resist, one after another, like moths to a fire.

"Puff puff ·······"

"Bald Sui General, I won't let you go!" The distant war horses galloped, and the sound of anger and corruption resounded in the sky above Hecang City.

"Haha······ Dasha is lacking, the Sprinkle family is waiting for you in Dunhuang! ”

Yang Shuang laughed wildly, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect the bed crossbow to shoot him, and it was good enough to be able to startle back.

Then again, this guy has lost so much blood, and he can still escape, and his vitality is comparable to Xiaoqiang!

I hope he can hear the words Dunhuang and don't retaliate to Yumen Pass.

The sky has already brightened, and the Turkic army in Dunhuang does not know if they will receive the news, if they kill another team of 1,000 people, they are estimated to have no return.

"Sons, the wounded mend the knife, don't live the mouth, evacuate quickly!" After roaring at this throat, Yang Shuang rolled his eyes and fainted.

········

Three days later, the Jade Gate was closed.

The brand-new adobe houses are gradually taking shape, row by row, row by row, with nearly 100 seats.

A two-meter earthen wall rises from the perimeter, and there are several pairs of sword and shield soldiers patrolling the perimeter.

Yumen Pass has become an earthen city.

Shi Da and the others, under the careful care of the sorcerer Aba, regained their consciousness two days ago.

What worries everyone is that Yang Shuang is still in a coma.

Ding Yanping and Qiu Bearded Ke went deep into the desert, rummaged through Mingsha Mountain, and excavated a lot of great supplements, including desert ginseng --- Dayun, which Abba had never found.

But many decoctions were poured down, and Yang Shuang was stunned to wake up.

Midday.

The sky was dark, and the yellow dust was everywhere.

The howling wind mixed with the gravel destroyed everything in the heavens and the earth.

"The wind is blowing!!"

"Dangdangdang·····"

On the wall of Yumen Pass, the newly installed copper bell issued a burst of warnings.

Many people who were busy outside returned to the pass to take refuge.

For a time, there was an endless stream of people who rode horses and drove sheep, people who dragged cattle and drove cars, and people who called their children and daughters and cried.

In the face of the strong wind that can blow itself into the air, everyone is like encountering a wild beast, and they are all terrified.

The well-trained sword and shield soldiers pulled the ropes one after another, and the bed crossbows and trebuchets were reinforced again.

The bearded guest looked at the northwest from afar, his face solemn, "Gale! A gale that is rare in a thousand years! ”

"Oh my God! Look, there's a river!! ”

Suddenly, a sword and shield soldier pointed to the southwest and shouted in terror.

The busy crowd looked up and was dumbfounded.

A thousand kilometers southwest of the pass, on the Gobi Desert, which originally led to Ma Lost, a huge river was formed at some point, about 30 meters wide and long.

The river was choppy, overlapping and flowing from north to south, making bursts of muffled thunder.

Incredibly, there is no water in the river, but yellow sand!

Wu Kun heard the shout, climbed up the city wall, saw the appearance of the river, as if struck by lightning, and muttered to himself: "Quicksand River!" ”

The wind gradually strengthened, and the sand and dust became thicker and thicker, and after a while, people could no longer see things in the distance, and after a while, even within a hundred meters, it became blurred.

"What happened?"

The chaotic shouting outside finally woke Yang Shuang up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the third baby was studying his little yellow book that had been left behind, and immediately slapped the back of his head, "Ma Dan, the hair has not grown, and I still read the peerless cheats!" ”

"Big brother, are you awake?!"

The three babies were inexplicably surprised, and hurriedly stuffed the little yellow book under the cover, and rushed out of the city gate hole with a yell.

"Big brother is awake! Big brother is awake! ”

"What's going on? How long has it been? Yang Shuang looked at Niu Er, who was also happy at the door.

"Big brother, it's been three days! The brothers have been afraid to die for three days! ”

"So long? Why is it so noisy outside? What time is it now? Why is the light so dim? ”

"At noon, the wind is blowing! Just now, before everyone had lunch, there was a sudden strong wind outside, which was very strong! Obscuring the sky and the sun, you can barely see! ”

Noon?

Looking up at the city gate, it was as dark as evening.

Yang Shuang moved his hands and feet and found that his physical condition was surprisingly good, whether it was hunger, dizziness, or fatigue, all of them were nowhere to be seen.

Picking up a sackcloth to cover his mouth and nose, he got up and walked out of the city gate hole, the scene outside reminded him of the black storm broadcast in the news in his previous life, also known as a strong sandstorm!

"Are there any casualties?"

"The people are all living in new houses, only two sword and shield soldiers were accidentally blown off the city wall, broke their legs and feet, after Abba's treatment, there should be no sequelae!"

Yang Shuang looked up at the city, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything clearly, "Let the brothers come down, who is going to attack the pass in such a ghost weather?" ”

Hearing the shouts of the three children, Wu Kun and the others came over touching the root of the wall, "Big brother, you finally woke up!" ”

"Big brother, there is a river in the west, guess what's in it?" Shi Da was a little excited.

"What? Can there be quicksand in the river? ”

"Huh? Big brother, how do you know? What sand! Mother, I'm so big, I've never heard of a big river with quicksand! ”

Yang Shuang's head was dazed.

Quicksand River?

Why don't you do Journey to the West?

Will there be a sand monk popping out of it?

Looking at Ding Yanping and the bearded guest with questions, they didn't think about it, the two just nodded with serious faces.

"Is it really a river of quicksand?"

Wu Kun nodded and said: "Yes, big brother, ancient books record: 800 miles of quicksand, 3,000 weak water depth, goose feathers can't float, and the reed flowers will sink to the bottom!" In the eighth year of Yongping (65 AD), Emperor Liu Zhuang of the Han Ming Dynasty sent more than ten people such as Cai Yin and Qin Jing to the Western Regions, to pray for Buddhist scriptures and Buddhism. After that, the quicksand river disappeared, but it didn't know how to appear here again. ”

"Eh, Wu Kun, tell me well, isn't the White Horse Temple in the Central Plains? Also, the story of learning scriptures from the West, isn't Tang Seng leading the three apprentices? ”