He was secretly ruthless in his heart, you kill me? Then it is better for me to kill you first. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even if you are a lot of people, I don't pay me if I kill one, what do I earn two!

Thinking of this, Wushuang didn't wait for the black-faced general to say another word, pulled out the cold blood blade from his boots and rushed over and stabbed him, and then woke up from his sleep.

"Have you heard it, brothers, this little ghost is also afraid of being ruthless! I understand, if it weren't for the black-faced general who killed the black-faced general in his dream just now, maybe we would have let the family take it in as a substitute for the dead ghost now!"

But the dense fog in the vicinity still did not dissipate, and everyone was still trapped in this dream-like world.

"Brother, what should I do now?" Ma Ya asked him.

"We're still in their world. Don't mess around, don't move yet. "Wushuang has the demeanor of a general, although he saw that everyone was in chaos, but after Wushuang woke up, everyone's hearts were warm, and the yin wind seemed to be a lot weaker, which was the role of Wang Qi.

At this moment, in the evil fog in the sky, a terrible scream came, and the sound was very piercing, as if it was about to pierce people's eardrums directly.

Immediately after that, there was no white light swooping down, and a vigorous Hai Dongqing plunged into the mist that the black-faced general appeared just now, only to hear a miserable scream, Hai Dongqing flew out, and it flew back to the sky again with a lump of meat in its mouth.

The fog gradually lifted, and the surroundings were full of misery and dead bodies, as if they had come to an ancient fortress that had been sacked by the Russian army.

The ancient battlefield in front of me gradually blurred, and everything returned to its original appearance. Everyone touched their heads, touched their bodies, and got up from the sand.

The sandstorm around them was still violent, Ma Ya looked at his watch, so many things had happened just now, but they only slept for ten minutes, and it was ten minutes, and the violent sandstorm had buried their necks, and if they couldn't wake up from that world, everyone would have to be buried alive.

"Brother, what happened just now?"

"That black-faced general shouldn't be a corpse monster, I think this guy may be a nearby goblin, I may not have killed it with a knife just now, it was Hai Dongqing who directly ate its heart, which brought us back to the real world. Wushuang said analytically.

In fact, he couldn't figure out what was going on, Wushuang only knew that no matter where he was, no matter what he encountered, if someone else was playing tricks, he would be even more arrogant! If someone else was unreasonable, then he would kill! What is the last word? Force is the last word.

"It's still early, I'm afraid we will suffer this night, don't let your guard down, continue to release the realm!" Wushuang ordered.

Wushuang woke up, and his subordinates also had a backbone, and they were no longer as scared as they were just now, so they quickly scattered to patrol the patrol and the sentry to the sentry.

And the coffins stuck upside down in the sand are still there, as if they have never been opened. And what was it that struck them in their sleep? No one knows.

With this lesson, although Wushuang was tired, he didn't dare to sleep, he hugged the horse and said, you sleep for a while, you behaved well just now, this time it's my turn to guard you.

"I'm relieved to have you!" Ma Ya fell asleep sweetly in Wushuang's arms.

The night passed too slowly, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats, for fear that the filthy thing would come back to the door if it didn't die. Fortunately, in the end, the warmth was gradually felt in the wild sand, and the sun should have risen in the east.

The enemy behind them did not catch up, which shows that Wushuang's analysis is very correct, it is estimated that they did not expect Wushuang to run towards the Darigan League with his subordinates, normal people's thinking must be to run to a place with many people, or to run to their own country to be safe. Wushuang did the opposite, which no one expected.

"Brothers, cheer up! Clean up, put out last night's bonfire, bury it with sand, and don't leave any traces of us to the enemy!"

After everyone cleaned up, the sky was also bright, and they could already vaguely see the outline of a big mountain after the sand wind, which should be the Saiyin Mountain that Agudam said.

The mountain is more than 700 meters above sea level, enough to shelter from the violent sand winds. It seems that they will all be hiding in this mountain for a week.

"Are you sure there is still that Yellow Temple? Who will live in the mountains and practice? How to solve the problem of eating, how to solve the problem of drinking water?" Wushuang asked him suspiciously.

"Master, don't ask me, we are the Dongmeng Ma Gang, and we are not Mongolian locals, these news are passed on by local herdsmen by word of mouth, as for whether the Yellow Temple is still there, we have to try our luck. Even if there is no shelter from the wind and rain, it is better than eating sand here in Gada, right?" said Agudam.

"Get on the horse, go!" Wushuang turned over and got on the horse, rode the horse and whipped up, and galloped towards Saiyin Mountain with a dozen brothers.

The vigorous Haidongqing swept across the sky and reached the sky, dispelling the evil fog in the sky with its mournful chirp.

Haidongqing is not a rare animal, it is an eagle bird, but it is smaller than the goshawk and slightly larger than the owl. In the old days, the princes and buddies of the palace nobles often had falconers, and they played this kind of Haidongqing. The eagle is not easy to tame, the eagle has an unruly temperament, and it will not obey others if it is approved to starve to death, it is different from the dog, or how can there be a lonely eagle in the desert? The eagle rarely comes in a flock, and has always been alone.

In the past, the boys wanted to play eagles, and there were existing falconers in the house, and the falconers themselves had a set of secret skills, specializing in taming these unruly birds of prey, don't look at the eagle is not good at taming, but it doesn't mean that it can't be tamed. It is said that after the eagle chick was caught, the eaglet had not yet learned to fly, blindfolded it, and did not see the light of day for several months, and was fed five times a day, feeding it a special medicinal powder, and the eagle would be dizzy and dizzy after eating this medicinal powder.

Then, put a bucket of blood under the eagle shelf tied to the eagle, every day it smells the smell of blood to live, and when its wings grow enough plump feathers, it begins to change food, for it to eat iron pills, it eats iron pills in the stomach, can not digest and can not pull out, the owner for it to drink a very strong solution of corrosive metal substances to help it digest.

Finally, release the falcon that swallowed the iron pellet, and you don't have to worry about it not coming back, because this guy knows that the only way to get rid of the iron pellet in his stomach is to return to his master. If you want to drink that special solution, you have to trade it for prey.

Anyway, at that time, falconry was much more exquisite, and the aristocratic sons of rich families were willing to play like this.