And the strategy room of the migration force was also stunned by this result.

"It's all right...... Oh my god, how do I feel a little weird!"

"yes, I feel like there's something helping us!"

"Evil Door!

The eighth elder also looked incredulous, and Huang Lao whispered to Ye Qiu: "Is there something wrong with your kid?

Several other old men also stared at Ye Qiu with a look of scrutiny, and Zhou Lao nodded and said, "Very likely, I have heard that someone can control their luck, didn't you kid use some magical powers!"

Ye Qiu cried and laughed and said: "How can I have anything to do, if you want to say that luck is also our Chinese luck is prosperous, and there is luck to help." ”

Ye Qiu didn't expect that these old men were quite sensitive, but Ye Qiu would not leak out the matter of his luck, and attributing this matter to the national fortune would be more morale-boosting.

The eighth elder was still a little skeptical, Ye Qiu waved his hand and said, "Come on, don't guess, now hurry up and pass on this matter, boost everyone's morale, it's been a few days since we left." ”

Only then did the eighth elder react, and Zhou Lao thought it was true: "That's right, morale is very important, and I am estimated to be tired after walking for a few days." ”

The eight elders are all gone, and the publicity matters have been arranged, and Ye Qiu is also relieved.

......

On the Daomeng side, the entire high-level has been angry and about to get sick of old age.

"What now, these two demon kings have already left!"

"What if you don't leave? It's all a bunch of fools, and ten people can't even report a letter when they go together!"

The Wounded Sect Elder glared at the Xiumen Elder with an ugly face and said, "Are you good at it?" Now only your spell is left, if you drop the chain again, these people will probably arrive at their destination safely!"

All the Daomen elders also looked at the Xiumen elders with distrust.

Elder Xiumen also said impatiently: "Don't you see that I have even used the magic weapon of the master......'s sect? It's working!"

Elder Humen's face was pleasantly surprised, and the other Dao Alliance elders also gathered around, and asked excitedly, "What's the effect?"

"Can you really surprise them?"

Elder Humen said proudly: "Just look at it, even if this kid doesn't die this time, he will have to break his muscles and bones!"

......

A day passed, and the migratory troops entered a desert.

The technician in the war room of the migration force suddenly exclaimed: "General Ye is not good! There was a problem with the main control console before, which caused the Gps positioning to be skewed, and we actually entered the Death Desert!"

The eight elders were also shocked.

"What a Death Desert!

"Didn't the vanguard detect it?"

"What can I do?"

And at this time, the operator also picked up a phone, and then looked at Ye Qiu and Ba Lao with an ugly face, and said with difficulty: "There is no signal in the Death Desert, and the news of the vanguard cannot be transmitted!"

The eighth elder is also sad and bleak.

Ye Qiu frowned and said, "As for it, isn't it just a desert, just pass it on." ”

Huang Lao smiled bitterly: "This is not just a simple desert, this death desert was formed after the great changes in the world, the Taklamakan Desert was a hundred times wider, even if it takes 20 days to cross in a straight line, but our logistics can't support 20 days! Especially the water problem! The water consumption of 80 million people, this is ......."

Ye Qiu shook his head and chuckled: "It's only twenty days, it's over after enduring it, the Long March, how can there be no hardship." ”

Zhou Lao shook his head and said: "Ye Qiu, you still don't know the danger of this Death Desert, this Death Desert has a strong magnetic force, and the positioning system is equivalent to being abolished, which is equivalent to a big labyrinth, not that you can go out and go out." ”

Ye Qiu smiled even more and said: "It's okay, believe me, cross it, my Chinese national fortune, the Spring and Autumn Festival is prosperous, and the desert is difficult for us." ”

The eight elders were blinded, and the upper echelons of the entire war room were also confused.

Huang Lao said anxiously: "You can't be like this with the kid, this is pure luck!"

Zhou Lao also disagreed: "You kid is clearly where the lives of the 80 million people in the migration army are joking!"

Ye Qiu said with a serious face: "I'll just ask you if you believe me, when did I lie to you?"

The eight elders were also stunned, Ye Qiu said so, and they also muttered in their hearts.

Huang Lao was puzzled: "Where did you kid get this certainty from? I'm really ......?"

"Stop the ink, believe it or not, I'm done!"

Ye Qiu was a little impatient.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're the commander-in-chief, you have the final say, but if something happens, you kid will break his head and solve it for me!"

Ye Qiu waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's arrange it now, it's a desert tour." ”

......

And there was a surprise in the Dao Alliance.

"This migratory force has strayed into the Desert of Death!"

"Hahaha, the end of this kid is finally coming!"

"These people have to die in the desert!"

"Elder Hugh, your spell is really domineering!"

The elder of the Xiumen was praised by the entire Dao Alliance higher-ups, and said triumphantly: "Let me tell you, from now on, this kid is definitely unlucky!"

"Look, there's something wrong with the baggage of this migration force! The water convoy has been stuck in the quicksand!"

An elder excitedly pointed to the monitor.

When others saw this scene, they were also pleasantly surprised.

"Haha, in the desert, there is no water source, these people will die sooner or later! Even these people have opened the genetic lock, and they can't survive for fifteen days without water sources!"

......

At this time, the troops on the migration also began to be in chaos.

Huang Lao beat his chest and said anxiously: "I knew that there was nothing good, this house leak happened to rain overnight, and such a big thing happened just after entering the desert, what should I do!"

Ye Qiu's psychology was also drumming, could it be that there was something wrong with his luck, but then Ye Qiu looked up at the sky one day, it was cloudless, and in the scorching sky, there were suddenly a few more clouds, and his heart suddenly had a bottom.

Ye Qiu said lightly: "What's the panic, isn't it just that there is no water?

"Miracle your uncle, you kid is a demon barrier!"

Huang Lao scolded.

Ye Qiu had already picked up the microphone, connected to all the channels of the migration force, and coughed twice.

"Ahem...... In view of the accident of the water truck, General Ben decided to compose a poem to ask for rain, and everyone should be restless. ”

The migratory troops who were in turmoil themselves were all stunned when they heard Ye Qiu's voice.

"What is General Ye doing?"

"Could it be that General Ye really has the ability to ask for rain?"

"Then you can say that General Ye was invincible in the world at the beginning, and the Heavenly Court Thunder God was killed by General Ye!"

Ye Qiu said leisurely: "The desert scenery is really good, but the temperature is a little high, and the sun is not strong, come and take a bath when it rains!"

"Poof!"

"Wocao! What is this poetry? That Lao Tzu is a poet fairy!"

"General Ye is here to be funny!"

Of the 80 million people, at least 70 million were almost choked to death by saliva.

"If this poem can beg for rain, I will soak and pee and drown myself!"

The eight elders were also confused.

But in the next moment, a cool wind blew, and everyone felt that the sky was getting overcast, and when everyone looked up, they felt that their faces were wet.

"Grass! It's really raining!"

Everyone is stupid!

No one expected that this crooked poem would really ask for rain to come down!

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