"Khasilla, get straight to the point! Are you trying to say that Queen Amira is probably the ...... What the...... What is the ...... of Spp? Ma Chengfeng scratched the back of his head and asked her.

According to this myth, it is not difficult to speculate that Stetrop appeared in Greece exactly 1,100 years ago, and it was around this time that Queen Amira established her country in the desert of the Western Regions! Unify the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Western Regions!

Ma Chengfeng finally understood a little. "Ah...... I understand when you say that, you mean, it's likely that Queen Ameira's magic eyes are the eyes of Medusa from Greek mythology, right? ”

"Well, you can understand it that way!"

The already perilous journey becomes even more unpredictable through the interpretation of Khasilla's Greek mythology. If Queen Amela's corpse had long since decayed and turned into desert dust, it would be good if her corpse had now become a big dumpling, then it is estimated that they would face an unprecedented challenge. In Greek mythology, gods and demons are only a thought.

As night fell, there was no sound in the camp except for the crackling of the campfire, and it was eerily quiet.

This time there were a lot of brothers brought, and Alimu made everyone into four shifts, each class was six people, and the six people were not separated and circled around the camp.

"Wells, you bastard, where's the gold? What about our gold coins? Instead of getting the gold coins, we were caught by this group of desert horse bandits, my God, I can't imagine if we can get out of this hellish place alive. "The British had infighting, everyone was complaining about Wells's recklessness, if they had listened to their companions earlier, they would have gone directly to the oil town to sell this priceless map to Ma Chengfeng, and now they would have returned home with a large amount of American knives.

Wells comforted his companion and said, "Hey buddy, please believe me, this horse is different from other bandits, he is a man with brains, he wants to kill us, he can kill us when he gets the map, I think he must still have a place to use us." ”

"I hope so......" Before the Englishman could finish speaking, he suddenly closed his voice and pointed out of the tent.

It was pitch black in the tent, and there was a fire outside, and through the light of the fire, a figure was reflected in the tent curtain, and the man bypassed the guards and sneakily approached the tent where the British were being held from behind.

The British were frightened, thinking that Ma Chengfeng was going to do it, and all the guys in the tent who could copy it were all in their hands.

Then he saw that the curtain at the bottom of the tent had been gently lifted by the man, and then he secretly stuffed a large bag, which was black, and he did not know what it contained.

“hat？”

The man dropped the bag and quickly turned away, and by the time Wells opened the tent curtain and chased him out, he was nowhere to be found.

"Huh? Foreigners, don't look for trouble! Our brother Feng said, even if you have tonight, you will pull me in the tent! Go back! A strong gypsy man held a shotgun to his head and yelled.

Wells raised his hands above his head and glanced out of the corner of his eye, but the surrounding tents were dense enough to obscure his view, so he had to turn back.

The British, one by one, stared at the black cloth bag as if it were a time bomb, and no one dared to be the first to open it to find out.

Wells reached out and picked up the cloth bag, the contents of which were not light, at least twenty pounds. He opened the opening of the bag and looked inside...... Suddenly let go of his hand in fright, and the black cloth bag fell to the ground with a thud, and six pistols scattered from the bag, just one for each of them, and the magazines were full.

"What the hell are the people of China going to do? Wells, are they testing us? Among his companions, a hydrologist asked him.

"No, judging from the few contacts I have with them, they are not in the same group, and they are also suspicious of each other, I think someone must not want us to lead the way. God willing, as long as we get to Zagrama Mountain, we will have a chance to escape, so hurry up and don't be discovered by them. Wells handed out six pistols to his companions, pretended to be nothing, and got into his sleeping bag.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Alimu came to inspect and asked the brothers on duty at night, and when he saw that this group of British was quite honest, he did not continue to embarrass them. After breakfast, I reported their situation to the base camp, packed up and continued to approach the northwest of the desert.

Further northwest from this camp, it is estimated that this road will not be walked for fifty or sixty years. Not to mention animals along the way, not even animal bones can be seen. Everywhere is the scenery of yellow sand. The desolation of the desert is vividly displayed here.

At noon, the scorching sun was overhead, and the camel team couldn't stand such a toss even if it brought more fresh water, and the brothers were sweating hot one by one, but there were three girls here, they were afraid of Ma Chengfeng, and they didn't take off their essence as usual, so they had to endure the scorching sun.

"Huh? Wells, what's this blue line on the map? I don't think it's that much distance from us? Ma Chengfeng called him over and asked.

"Horse, the blue ones are all water veins and rivers, but this map has been many years, and I don't know if the riverbed has dried up, I don't think we should take any chances, if we go there, it will be a long detour."

Ma Chengfeng saw that whenever there was a blue water vein on the map, a circle of green lines would appear on both sides of the water vein, and if the analysis was correct, the green one should be the poplar forest in the desert. Where there is water, vegetation naturally grows, and this is a true truth that has not changed through the ages.

"We can't just rush to go, let's go, try our luck at this water vein. I think the terrain here is relatively flat, suitable for rest, and the brothers are tired! Ma Chengfeng walked at the front and walked towards the ancient riverbed on the map.

The scale of the map is very large, at first glance it is a few centimeters away, but if you really want to take the amount of feet, you have to walk dozens of kilometers.

Fortunately, this group of brothers has experience in surviving in the desert, and none of them are so hypocritical. This walk lasted another two and a half hours. You will soon reach the area marked on the map. Suddenly, Chang Xiaoman's radio headset heard the voice of the base camp.

"Cheng Feng, are you there? Are you listening? "It's a flower that doesn't make it happy.

"I'm not happy, Cheng Feng turned off the headphones, what's the matter? Is it going to be windy and sandy? Chang Xiaoman asked.

"No, I'm looking in your direction, it seems that you are getting more and more off the line, Xiao Man, stop quickly! Turn around and head north! ”

(End of chapter)