They did not dare to attack lightly, so they lay on the sand slope for a while, observing the movement below......

But they soon discovered that the figures below were all motionless, as if they were lifeless puppets nailed to the desert.

After waiting for a while, Chen Zhi decided not to wait passively like this......

They are now protected by the enchantment, and no breath or sound can be transmitted, as long as they are not seen, they are like invisible people, so several of them jumped down one after another on the sand slope, and then the night protector began to march quickly towards the Mongolian military camp along the edge of the sand dune......

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, which seems to be a very close distance, but it took them a long time, on this road, Chen Zhi and they fully felt the heat of this desert.

Their shoes are made of special materials, and the high temperature outside can't be transmitted at all, but because there is a protective partition, when their feet fall on the desert, they can still hear the sound of being scalded by the high temperature~~.

The thermometer on the arm shows that the temperature here is as high as 51 degrees Celsius, which is more than the maximum tolerance of the human body, but in reality, the temperature on the surface of the desert is even higher.

When they finally approached the large dark barracks, they were surprised to find that these yurts, which looked like small ants in the distance, were so tall when they got closer.

These are indeed ancient military yurts, and there is nothing metal in sight in the whole structure, only load-bearing wooden shelves and heavy handmade coarse cloth.

On those coarse cloths, there are patterns embroidered with old-fashioned Mongolian stitches, and some of them are painted with the images of dragons and beasts, and some are directly hung with the flag of Genghis Khan~~

But the coarse cloth on these yurts looks greasy, as if they have not been washed for 10,000 years, and before they reach a very close distance, they can smell the sour smell that has not been washed all year round, and on the dome of each tent, there is a large banner made of the fur of wild beasts, which looks very conspicuous~~~

In the empty space in front of the yurt, there are piles of wood and large iron pots on the ground, and it seems that they were just cooking on the fire, but for some reason, they all stopped at once~~~

And in front of those yurts, there are many black shadows......

These black figures, which could not be seen clearly under the telescope, were so real at this time at close range.

Those are some people who are more than two meters tall, extremely tall and strong, some of them have one arm that is even as thick as the waist of normal people, their hips are very thick, and the lines of the head bones are very hard, which is obviously different from ordinary Central Plains people!

These people all wore thick braids, divided into two strands, which fell flat on their shoulders, and above the braids were hair ornaments made of gold and silver, colored cloth silk, and full of battle armor, which looked full of mysterious and exotic atmosphere.

And the most important thing is that these people are all facing away from Chen Zhi and them, and they can't see their faces, but they are really like puppets nailed to the desert, standing there lifeless, motionless.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei glanced at each other, and after discussing a few words in a low voice, they began to poke into the inside of one of the tents.

Chen Zhi's maintenance of the current enchantment is very consuming mana energy, it is not a long-term solution, they must find a hiding place first, these tents are obviously the best choice~~~

These tents have really been stored here for a long time, and when their bodies touch the surface of the tent cloth, they feel that the heavy cloth is very heavy, like a piece of iron, and the smell of oil stains mixed with it almost makes them faint.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei led everyone to hide behind the tent, and leaned forward less than two meters away from those Mongolian soldiers.

Everything was so real, it was as if they had really come a thousand years ago, and in this position, they finally saw the true face of these Mongol soldiers, and at that moment, their hearts almost didn't vomit.

Those standing before them were not human beings at all, or rather, they were human beings......

I saw that the faces of these Mongolian soldiers were stiff, the flesh on their faces had basically peeled off, and many of them had dazzling white bones on their chests.

Their blood vessels are still large, and the fact that they can see their blood flowing through them is proof that the nerves are still alive, which proves that they can still feel pain.

Their skin was already charred and cracked in the heat, like roasted pigs that had been roasted dry, and you can imagine how long they had endured the pain.

And when you look at their feet, it's even more unbearable......

I saw that their feet had been deformed by the scorching heat of the desert, and after a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, the white bones had already been exposed, and they were charred and cracked, just like two hooves, which looked numb~~~~

Seeing that these soldiers were not aggressive, Chen Zhi waved his hand and let the old somersault and Humeng behind him get into the tent with ghost knives on their backs, and then, all five people hid in the tent~~~

The tent was dark, and I could vaguely see something on the table, but the smell inside was so disgusting that it felt like burrowing into the belly of a rotten cow, uncontrollably disgusting.

"It's scary......",

Fat Wei gasped slightly and said, "Orange, do you see that those soldiers outside are still people?" I think the demons are better looking than they are! What are they doing there......

"I don't know what it is......

Chen Zhi shook his head gently,

"But I think this is where Genghis Khan was finally punished, just like those terracotta warriors, no matter how many years have passed, the outside world has changed, they have to pay for everything they have done in the past!

I estimate that these Mongolian soldiers have been tormented here for the past 1,000 years, their nerves should be repairable, and the blood will always flow in the veins, that is to say, they can clearly feel the pain for the past 1,000 years, but they have no right to die~~~"

"Hey, Zhente Niang is cruel enough, but this is also deserved, who let them do bad things......

Fat Wei lifted a little curtain and quietly looked out through the cracks, carefully observing the figures standing in the desert.

"You say......, they just stand like this, they look terrifying, don't bite and scare people~~~, we can't find an outlet.

Why don't you stay here and I'll sneak out and have a look? ”

"Smack~~",

However, at this moment, suddenly a whip sounded, startling everyone........................