Early the next morning, Zhao Feng led the soldiers forward and continued to march, since there was already a target, and it was not too far from the target, then all that was left was to continue to move towards the goal!

It's really just like Zhao Feng said, early the next morning, the sky was clear, the sun was like fire, and in the desert of rolling yellow sand, this team of less than 1,000 people was walking in the northwest direction with difficulty.

After walking for a long time, everyone was dry and sweaty, and when they felt tired, a sound of Qiang flute came from afar.

"Huh?" Zhao Feng was slightly stunned, how could there be the sound of the Qiang flute in this desert? "What's going on?"

Sun Shun also shook his head, and just when Qiang Di remembered, he also swept around with his divine sense, but he hesitated that he was just that the scope of his cultivation divine sense in the foundation building period was too small, so he still couldn't see it from a distance, so he didn't see any figure.

Zhao Feng frowned, and said to Sun Shun: "You are fast, you go ahead and see, where does this flute sound come from!" ”

In fact, what surprised Zhao Feng was not only the sound of this Qiang flute, but also the fact that this Qiang flute seemed to have some magical power, after listening to it, he naturally felt refreshed physically and mentally, and the tiredness of his body disappeared in an instant!

Therefore, Zhao Feng concluded that there was definitely something wrong with this flute!

"Let's rest in place! Waiting for news from Sun Shun! Zhao Feng said.

After about two quarters of an hour, Sun Shun rushed back.

"Master, I ran for more than ten miles, but I didn't see a single figure!" Sun Shun shook his head and said.

"Hmm!" Zhao Feng nodded, "You take a rest first!" Immediately, Zhao Feng frowned, what is going on?

"But, master, the sound of the flute seems to be pointing us the way, directing us to that place!" Sun Shun said.

"Huh?" Zhao Feng reacted at this time, and thought about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case, but where did this flute sound come from?

I can't figure it out, Zhao Feng simply doesn't want to think about it, anyway, for them, this flute sound has no malice, and that's enough!

After resting for a while, Zhao Feng gave the order to continue advancing.

Following the guidance of the flute, everyone walked very easily, whenever they felt tired, as soon as they heard the flute, the fatigue on their bodies immediately dissipated without a trace!

Everyone finally got through the most difficult period of time, and after noon, just when everyone was snickering that nothing had happened, a majestic wind blew, raising wisps of fine sand, and scattered them to everyone.

Zhao Feng squinted his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, only to see that the sky in the distance was no longer the blue color just now, but a little yellowish, no, it was dark yellow, and the yellow was still deepening little by little.

Zhao Feng's heart couldn't help but chuckle, it can't be so coincidental, right? He led the soldiers into the desert, and there was a storm?

However, the situation before us could not be more obvious, there is a storm! Zhao Feng knew the power of the Desert Storm, it was an existence that could kill people! Zhao Feng felt slightly bitter in his heart, can he survive it, resign himself to fate, he has no good way to do this!

Zhao Feng looked around and found that the terrain here was very awkward, there was no shop in front of the village, and there was nothing around to shelter from the wind.

What should I do? Is it true that you really have to resign yourself to fate?

"Forget it, there's a storm ahead, let's just not move forward, we'll just wait here to see if this gale can kill us!" Zhao Feng said loudly, "Everyone, pay attention, you must hold hands, no matter what happens, don't let go of your hands, because as soon as you let go of your hands, there may be companions blown away by the wind!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone was also infected by Zhao Feng's words just now, and nodded one after another.

Seeing that the sky was getting more and more yellow, everyone also knew that time was running out, so they all stopped, and according to Zhao Feng's instructions, everyone formed a human wall one by one, stood in rows, and formed a thick phalanx. After all, when you are standing, your feet can also exert force, and if you change your posture, won't they all be blown to the sky?

Although this approach may not be able to defeat the gale, because in the face of Tianwei, the power of human beings is still very small! But now, they can only do this, which is the so-called doing their best, obeying the destiny of heaven!

After a while, the wind became stronger, and the yellow sand obscured the sky, giving Zhao Feng and the others an illusion that they had fallen into the desert!

The sky darkened little by little, as if a rainstorm was coming, and in an instant it had reached the point where you couldn't see your fingers. The wind howled by, and from time to time the fine sand was rolled up, overwhelmingly rushing in the direction of everyone.

The yellow sand in the distance was rushing towards everyone like waves, and there was no panic in everyone's hearts, they were all the elite of the Chinese Empire, and Zhao Feng was here, what were they afraid of?

So, the soldiers of the guard battalion stood there, motionless, their eyes closed, their lips clenched, and their hands tightly clutched their companions' harvests, and in this way, less than a thousand soldiers built a great wall with their flesh and blood, and of course, the scale of this great wall was still a little small!

Everyone regarded death as home, but their hearts were much clearer, and each soldier couldn't help but think of his motherland and his relatives!

Sun Shangxiang said unevenly on the side: "Hmph! When Miss Ben returns to heaven one day, she must settle accounts with that old man, and she will give Miss Ben such treatment! I really don't want to get mixed up! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, you better think about whether you can survive this hurdle first!

However, hearing Sun Shangxiang's words, Zhao Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, could it be that this desert storm was the revenge of God?

If this is really the case, then this god is really a villain, and if there is a chance in the future, he must be good-looking!

Just thinking about it, the storm was getting bigger and bigger, and Sun Shangxiang had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. Everyone only felt that there was more and more fine sand on their bodies, little by little, buried from the soles of their feet to their shoulders. Then to the head, until finally, the storm stopped, and everyone felt as if they were covered with a thick layer of turtle shell, and they couldn't move at all!

It's as if you've built mountains out of thin air! Covered the crowd inside!

At this time, above the nine domes, the man couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw his proud work.

Go out to eat and come back in the evening to continue

(End of chapter)