Ten days later, deep in the Northwest District, the guards of the city had just repelled a wave of barbarian cavalry and opened the closed gates. Such battles happen countless times a day, but for most people, these are just a show that no one is watching, and these NPCs are nothing more than a simulation of events according to the established logic according to the calculations of the Oneiroi system.

After a while, the five figures climbed over a sand dune and appeared in the sight of the guards of the Wandering Wasteland. This time, instead of sounding the alarm or closing the city gates, as they had done before, they just glanced indifferently and looked away.

Looking at the Wandering Desert City in front of him, Mo Qianying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was no longer in a hurry to leave, and sat directly on the sand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The other four were also tired, and it was obvious that in the past ten days, as long as they were on the line, they had almost exhausted their enthusiasm at the beginning. In order to avoid the pursuit of the insect king Dis Zuosen, Mo Qianying led them to ride horses all the way, and encountered several chase battles with the barbarian cavalry on the way.

Since the area that several people are currently treading in is under the control of the Barbarian soldiers, many of the player-biased conveniences are not possible, so all movement within the game map is calculated according to the actual map size. This painful trek made them nostalgic for the teleportation function of the main city, something that had become a habit and would become extremely nostalgic once it was lost.

Tong'er and the others may be fine, at least they can go offline to live their own lives, but Yan Rumei can only stay near their offline line, but fortunately, Mo Qianying left the Flying Shadow Serial Crossbow to her, so that she can still have some fun by flirting with the barbarian cavalry with the Flying Shadow Claw. Even so, Yan Rumei gradually became a little impatient, fortunately she finally arrived in Wandering Desert City, otherwise she would really want to leave.

At the urging of the four of them, Mo Qianying slowly got up, and then continued to walk towards the Flowing Desert City. Before coming here, he had already contacted Yang Eighteen, Yang Eighteen had already arrived at the Wandering Wasteland City two days ago for supplies, but Mo Qianying had not yet arrived here, so he took the map given to him by Mo Qianying and went directly to the surrounding barbarian strongholds to sweep.

According to the news sent back by Yang Shibai, the barbarian cavalry in this vicinity is obviously much stronger, and compared with the group that just came out of the Mobei Corridor, the barbarian cavalry here has a higher ability to coordinate operations. Yang Eighteen initially tried to besiege them using the old methods, but the same tricks were completely useless on these cavalrymen.

The invincible crushing tactics of the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade in the past were not effective at all in their place, and these barbarian cavalry came into contact with one of them, and instantly found that the group of guys in front of them were hard bones that could not be gnawed at all, so they turned around on the spot and began to fly kites, not giving them a chance to fight in close combat at all.

In the end, it was Yang Eighteen who had a flash of inspiration, and used the awakening skills of the sweat and blood BMW and the cloud dragon rider to achieve the second sprint, which can be regarded as dragging this group of guys into the encirclement. However, even so, nearly half of the barbarian cavalry escaped, and the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade, whose skills were still in a state of cooldown, could only sigh.

However, this incident also made Yang 18 realize the importance of the Archer Cavalry Regiment, and at first when Mo Qianying proposed to lead the Archer Cavalry Regiment as a support for the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade, Yang Eighteen also felt that doing so would hold them back. Now it seems that if the long-range attack of the archers is contained, at least the Iron Floating Brigade will not be so passive.

Yang Eighteen's discovery made Mo Qianying feel strange, it stands to reason that all barbarian soldier AI belong to the same type, and there should not be such a situation where there are differences according to different regions. These barbarian cavalry have become so slippery, it is obvious that the thinking logic of the contingency event has been upgraded, and this is the first time that Mo Qianying has encountered this situation.

Although it felt a little wrong, Mo Qianying didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, this matter didn't affect anything now, and when something really went wrong, there would naturally be Ming Tianque and them to deal with it. All his attention was now on the Wasteland City, and the reason why he chose this place as the meeting place was not simply because it was a stopper.

Compared to the main city of Liehong City, which is close to the Mobei Corridor, Liuhuang City is even more desolate, except for some basic functions, it does not even have a working area for selling potions and providing production for life players. After Mo Qianying turned around, she gave up her plan to find a place to produce supplies, and then directly took the four of them to the inn to bind the resurrection point.

When it comes to this kind of main city located in the area controlled by the barbarian cavalry, even if the local inn is bound, there is an upper limit on the number of resurrections. This setting is to prevent some players from playing shameless crowd tactics, relying on the infinite resurrection of the bound inn to push the entire area directly.

However, for Mo Qianying, they did this just in case, after all, they wouldn't stay here for too long, as long as they waited for Yang Eighteen and them to come back, they would leave immediately.

As soon as the five of them arrived at the inn, the four girls refused to leave, and they all planned to go their separate ways. Mo Qianying saw that they had indeed tossed enough during this time, so she asked Yan Rumei for the Flying Shadow Serial Crossbow and went out alone.

Yan Rumei seemed to have guessed something, and asked Mo Qianying on the spot if there was something wrong, after all, he would not take the Flying Shadow Serial Crossbow back for no reason, and he would definitely fight someone later.

Mo Qianying glanced at her meaningfully, waved her hand and left without saying anything.

Yan Rumei knew what he meant, the more he didn't say that he was more curious, if he really couldn't help but follow him, maybe it would be in his arms. remembered that the reason why Mo Qianying brought himself was just to have one more helper, and I was afraid that he had dug a pit and waited for him to jump.

Thinking of this, Yan Rumei laughed a little proudly, she was amazed by her wit, and then snorted coldly at Mo Qianying's back, flicked her long hair and turned around to run to drink with Tong'er and them.

Mo Qianying, who walked out of the inn, glanced back behind him, and also showed a smug expression. Obviously, Yan Rumei didn't come with him is what he really wants, this guy is a special individual no matter what, at least now it seems that he belongs to a different position from himself, so he really can't let her participate in the next thing.

Walking through several deserted streets, Mo Qianying came to a ruined temple, which was also his first time, but he remembered the plot that would happen here very clearly.

As Mo Qianying stepped into the courtyard of the ruined temple, a fierce gaze peeked through the dark corner of the ruined temple, firmly locked on him, as if as long as he took another step forward, he would receive a fatal blow from the shadows.