The wind blows, carrying a little grain of sand, and flies into the distance.

Hamu County, as always, is lively, pedestrians come and go, and business travel can be seen everywhere.

The cries of hawkers on both sides of the street are endless, and there is a thriving scene.

It looks like a place where someone has just died!

Just over ten minutes after the Demon Eye and the Divine Hand, as well as Black Eagle and the others left, Hamu County was as prosperous as before, and there was no chaos at all.

This is obviously a scene of prosperity and prosperity, where does it look like a place where people have just died?!

It can also be seen from this that Mr. Zhang deserves to be Mr. Zhang!

There is still a lot of power left after the tiger dies, not to mention that Old Man Zhang, who has become a fine hero!

If it is placed in the era of war, it is not impossible to divide one side and become a prince of its own!

Under the strong intervention of Old Man Zhang, the entire Hamu County was like a pool of calm lake, without even a ripple.

Whew~~Whew~~

The cold wind blew, taking away the blood here, leaving behind the night, peace.

Night is slowly falling.

The night in northern Xinjiang is so cold, cold to the bone, cold and cold.

In the long yellow sand, it is even more biting cold, and the pervasive north wind is like a tricky swordsman, stabbing a sword in your body at every opportunity.

However, although the night in northern Xinjiang is so cold, the night scene in northern Xinjiang is indeed beautiful beyond words.

The night in northern Xinjiang is charming and intoxicating.

Unlike the cold wind blowing on the earth, the sky in northern Xinjiang is clearer in winter.

The sky is full of stars, and the bright moon is no longer shy.

The sky is like a horizontal picture scroll, telling the eternal changes.

The picture scroll shakes, and the magnificent scenes are displayed, which is intoxicating.

The intoxicating sky contrasts with the desolate earth, and standing on the vast earth, with the starry sky above and the endless sea of sand, a sense of the vicissitudes of time arises spontaneously.

The starry sky is still the same starry sky, unchanged for eternity; The earth under our feet is still this land, and it has not changed.

It is the human heart that feels the vicissitudes of life.

In the desert dozens of miles away from Hamu County, a group of people was heading in the direction of Hamu County.

This group of people traveled completely on foot, a total of six, and it was Yang Feng and others.

Only now, the backpack behind everyone is long gone, with a water bottle hanging from their waist and a thick cotton coat wrapped around their bodies.

Walking in the desert, the lighter the weight, the better it is to save physical strength, and it can also move forward faster.

Yang Feng and the others have been walking for a day, and all the way they have seen is not only a desert but also a desert, full of desolation.

Yang Feng, Ma Yajun and Shenzhu each held a piece of rag in their hands and watched.

These three strips of rag were the only thing they had gained in the day.

Under the bright moonlight, Yang Feng stared at the strip of rag in his hand, his brows furrowed.

"Look at the incision of this fragment, it should have been torn by man, without a fight." Yang Feng said.

"There was a strong smell of blood on it, it was the smell of human blood, at least three days ago." Ma Yajun then said.

"There are still grains of sand on it, which means that this is a piece of clothing that has been torn off recently, and the blood stains have not completely dried up." Shen Stick carefully looked at the strip of rag in his hand, looked solemn, and continued: "And this special style of clothing is not worn by ordinary soldiers. ”

"That means it must have been left by Captain Black Hawk! So our guess is correct, Captain Black Hawk is taking this route! So what are you waiting for, we have to hurry up and keep up with him! Hanlin said eagerly.

"Don't worry, Brother Jun also said just now, there is blood stains on it three days ago, according to this calculation, if this is really Captain Black Hawk's clothes, there is still a distance of three days between us and him!"

Liu'er stopped the careless Hanlin and analyzed carefully.

In fact, it is.

In the town of Peace, Black Eagle killed six people including the white camel who was chasing and killed, and then entered the desert thinking about Hamu County.

Of course, halfway through, Black Eagle still circled in the desert for two days, just to get rid of the people who were chasing him behind him.

Five days after the Black Eagle incident, Yang Feng and the others rushed to the northern frontier, and the distance between them was five days at first!

Because the Black Hawk was delayed in the desert for two days, also to shake off the enemy behind him, the distance between them was shortened to three days!

"How can there be a distance of three days? It's not reasonable, Hamu County on the map is only a few dozen miles away from us, even if we advance in the desert, if we get lost, two days will be enough for Black Eagle to go to Hamu County. Where did this extra day come from? ”

It was rare for the pilot to think rationally.

"Maybe there's a sandstorm in the middle, and Black Hawk has to take a long detour."

The pilot muttered to himself, and as soon as the words came out, the eyes of Yang Feng and the others suddenly looked over.

The pilot coughed dryly, kept babbling, and said that he was talking nonsense, and what this stinky mouth said was not countable.

Hanlin glared at the pilot fiercely, and the light in his eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

Alas, in less than two sentences, the pilot revealed his true nature, really-

It's speechless.

Let's shut up this girl, otherwise this big mouth won't know what to say.

"Forget it, the pilot has a point, it's really easy to get lost in the desert. It's all our guesswork now, so hurry up and move on, and everything will be known. ”

Yang Feng said with a wave of his hand, looking at the distance except for the yellow sand or the yellow sand, his heart somehow became a little uneasy, maybe because of what the pilot said just now.

"Something is wrong!"

This is not what Yang Feng said, but a magic stick!

Just after Yang Feng finished speaking, the god stick suddenly said, making everyone's heart suddenly speed up a lot.

"You-"

Hanlin just wanted to say, 'Don't be surprised! As soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, not for anything else, just because these words were said by a god stick, this guy has a natural premonition of danger!

If the pilot had said this, Hanlin would have really been tempted to repay the old fist.

It's not that Hanlin is discriminating, it's that the pilot's foul mouth is really -- he can't be saved.

"What's going on?!" Ma Yajun glared at Han Lin, signaled him to stop making trouble, and hurriedly asked.

"Dangerous!"

The god's brows were furrowed, and his face was indescribably solemn.

Liu'er looked around, apart from the desert or the desert, where is there any danger??

Yang Feng was also puzzled, in addition to the yellow sand or yellow sand around, it was dangerous? Where to start?

Although Yang Feng was puzzled, out of trust, he quickly gave an order-

"Ten o'clock, hidden behind the hill!"

At ten o'clock, there was only a small pile of sand, but it was more than enough to hide six people.

A minute passed, and there was nothing but the howling of the wind in the desert.

Two minutes -

Three-minute ......

Five minutes -

Just when everyone's patience was almost exhausted, the roar of the motor was faintly heard in the whirring wind.

It's coming!