"We're in big trouble!"

Yang Shanzhen is considered a local tyrant in the northwest region, and he doesn't wander much in the desert area, but he has heard and witnessed it, and he knows some common sense of the desert, and when he sees the sandstorm in the distance, his face is like dirt.

"Of course, it's a big trouble, but no matter how troublesome it is, you have to carry it, or you die!" Pipicia is in the era of information explosion, and he has been exposed to some knowledge in all aspects, and he also understands the horror of this natural disaster in front of him, so he can only bite the bullet: "Let everyone block the camels and other big animals in the outer circle, and everyone hides behind the camels, and pull up those robes, and cover themselves as much as they can!" Especially the mouth and nose area, it is best to cover it with a wet towel, so as not to be blocked by the wind and sand, suffocation and death! ”

"And then?" Qiu Hengyi asked nervously.

"Then if you have the opportunity, dig some pits and bury yourself in them to reduce the area of wind and sand...... Forget it, it's too late. Looking at the speed at which the sandstorm was coming, Pippia said helplessly.

"And then?" Qiu Hengyi was a little too nervous, he had always dealt with well-dressed diplomats, and his skills were at the negotiation table and the ball, where had he seen this meeting.

"Then it's up to you!" Li Cheng patted the young diplomat, grinned loudly, and was the first to run into the crowd and shout to everyone to respond.

A group of Chinese people have seen this kind of scene, and when they were flustered, they came to the instructions of the leadership team, and immediately had a clear goal, and quickly moved, although the camel walls were arranged in a mess, and the robes were not well covered one by one, but after the flying sand and stones pounced, they were still glad to get up.

The huge body of the camel blocked the sand and gravel carried by the wind, although it did not have time to dig a pit, causing some unlucky eggs to be smashed to the head and bleeding, and bruised, but it was much stronger than facing the wind and sand invasion without shelter, and it also avoided the human body being swept into the sky by the strong wind, so the camel is worthy of being the ship of the desert and the best helper of the desert traveler.

The effect of wet towels is also very significant, in the PM2.5 explosion of urban people can not stand the suspended solids in the air, especially in sandstorms, no wet towels, I am afraid that the mouth is not full of sand, breathing can not be carried out.

As for covering oneself with shelter such as robes, it is also so that there is some gap in the dust burial, so that you will not be buried alive.

However, despite such hard work, after the sandstorm stopped, an inspection still found two victims, one of whom had his head smashed and died of excessive bleeding, and the other was that the team had not been rationed enough water, and was reluctant to wet the towel with water, so they were suffocated to death by the sand.

Pipixia could only sigh and said: "Find some dry wood and other things, and cremate the two of them, why don't you take their bones home, it's not good to be buried in this foreign land as a lonely ghost!" ”

People felt a little sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox, and silently cleaned up the mess, but at this time, there were people who cleaned up the camp and shouted, Pipicia and others hurriedly ran over, but saw a plane tail was buried in a pile of gravel, Qiu Hengyi looked at the logo on the tail fin, "Huh" said: "It seems to be the British Air Force logo." ”

Pipixia's heart moved: "This plane doesn't look like it has been buried for a long time, maybe it was knocked down by the sandstorm before, there may be people inside, let's take a hand, dig and see!" ”

Most of the planes in this period are still propellers, double-layer wings, hand-controlled machine guns, the original models of the First World War, although the new aircraft has been developed, the performance and appearance are far less advanced than the World War II period, let alone compared with modern aircraft, if it is not for the fact that the aircraft played a big role in the First World War, I am afraid it will still be regarded as a "toy".

Therefore, the plane buried in the sand was generally not large, and the Chinese group had sufficient manpower, so they quickly dug it up.

Sure enough, there were still occupants buried under the sand, and it was four men.

The driver's seat was a fat man of Europa, not young, wearing the old-fashioned uniform of the Royal Air Force, and his face was full of excessive drinking, which made people wonder if he was drunk and piloted, but at this time he was already dead, and Lao Dao checked it and generally determined that it was sudden death caused by excessive heart load.

Among the other three, one of them was dressed similarly to the natives on the Egyptian side, mainly black, with strange tattoos on the bare parts of his face and hands, and a weapon on his body, which looked very fierce.

There are also two white Westerners, one is very strong, resolute-looking, and very decent, but he is fully armed and does not look easy to mess with, and the other is like an adventurer, a bit of a monkey-beaked monkey gills, and looks very oily.

The three of them were not dead, and the recovery speed was amazing, and after being dug out, they were awakened by the noise around them for a while, the man in black was very vigilant, and with a "Ahh

The white strong man was gasping for breath, but what happened to the man in black startled him, and he immediately pulled out his pistol from the two-ribbed pouch, but he screamed in pain, but he was knocked down by a hidden weapon, and was immediately pointed at by Li Cheng and others with the muzzle of the gun, and raised his hand while grinning with a very sensible attitude.

Seeing what happened to the man in black and the strong man in white, he immediately raised his hand to make a surrender and shouted: "Hey, hello, I'm not a threat, if you don't bother, can you do me a favor and put me down?" ”

"Oh, Jonathan, you're a wallhead, not a bit of a man." The white man taunts Jonathan, who has a sharp beak and cheeks, looking like he is taking pleasure in suffering.

Jonathan defended loudly: "I just saw the difference in strength between the two sides and chose a more friendly way to communicate." ”

The man in black endured the pain of the Taiyi Secret Society's master twisting his arm, bared his teeth and grinned, "That's why you said that the wind is turning fast." ”

Jonathan complained: "You guys are very heroic, at this time, one raised his hand to surrender, and the other was honestly captured, isn't it the same as me?" ”

"Oh, yes, yes, we are the same as you," the white strong man was actually still full of current affairs, looked at the Chinese people around him, and raised his eyebrows: "But we are still not in Egypt?" Don't you think they're Egyptians? ”

Pipicia next to him coughed: "You are still in Egypt, but we are not Egyptians, we are Chinese, because of an accident ......"

He pointed to the red light that still covered the sky in the direction of Cairo: "Stranded in Egypt, looking for a way home, we saved you and dug you out of the sand, what questions do you have?" ”

The white man shrugged: "Okay then, I apologize for our recklessness, but can you stop pointing a gun at us?" I don't think we're going to be enemies, as long as you're not from Immorton, oh, Immorton is a demon, and he's the one who made the evil over there. ”

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and gestured to a vision in the direction of Cairo.

"If that's the case, we are indeed not enemies," Pi Pi Xia nodded at Li Cheng, Li Cheng and the other people holding guns slowly lowered their guns, and the people of the Taiyi Secret Society also let go of the man in black: "Introduction, Pi Pi Xia, these are my friends, from Huaxia." ”

"O'Connor, stateless mercenaries, these two are my friends, Jonathan, the Englishman, a slippery fellow, Adebe, an Egyptian, descendant of the Pharaoh's guard of Egypt, and the one who should deal with that monster in Immorton, but unfortunately it was useless, so he pulled us to help." O'Connor, a white man, complained about his teammates.

Yo, it's really you, hello actor.

Pippia complained in her heart.