As the sun climbed up step by step, some of the cold accumulated at night in the desert was gone.

Xie Jie had already set off with a group of soldiers and other soldiers, and Huan Qu Ji and Mr. Bang were still staying in place.

"Mr. Bang......" Huan went to see that he was fascinated, and only reminded him in a whisper: "Can we leave?"

"Huh?" Mr. Bang raised his head and looked at the young man with small eyes before he understood, "Oh, let's go, let's go!"

He got up and packed up his baggage, rolled up the bamboo slip book very carefully and wrapped it, "Have you ever entered the school?"

Huan Quji's face flushed, scratched his head, and smiled embarrassedly, "I learned to write a few words from the old gentleman in the township, I don't know if it counts?"

"Since there is a teacher, it is naturally counted. ”

The horse's hooves first sank into the sand, and the whole horse's hooves were submerged in the gravel, and then raised again, and the sand particles were scattered around.

Even horses don't feel good in such a place, and every once in a while you can hear them neighing quietly.

The speed of the two of them has been slowing down very slowly, firstly, because Mr. Bang wants to draw a map, and secondly, it is really difficult to walk.

In Huan Quji's observations, Mr. Bang mostly recorded them every time he passed by some more conspicuous places, such as a few trees with good growth, steep slopes, huge sand pits, and so on......

The pen in Mr. Bang's hand didn't need to stop, he stared at one place and raised his head and lowered it, and the pen in his hand kept drawing around the paper.

The boy didn't need to be in a hurry, every time Mr. Bang stopped, he would walk forward for a distance to take a look to make sure that his surroundings were safe.

He still has some admiration for Mr. Bang, after all, others are indeed better than him in many aspects.

Just as Huan Qujian saw Mr. Bang stop writing and was about to leave, he was stopped by Mr. Huan behind him.

"Go to the sick little brother!"

Mr. Bang put away the pen and paper in his hand, and his breathing gradually increased, but every time he entered his nose, it was so dry that he felt that his nose was about to burn, and he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his hand.

As if he couldn't use his strength, looking at Huan Quji, who turned around, he didn't seem to be affected at all, there were basically no beads of sweat on his face, and this person was also full of energy.

"Sir?"

"Slow down, I'm a little tired. ”

Huan Qujian led the horse in front of Mr. Bang, "This day is really uncomfortable, Mr. is not as good as me, it was my negligence." ”

"Doesn't the little brother feel hot and dry at all?" Seeing that Huan Quji could still help him lead the horse with a natural face, Mr. Wan couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm......." Huan Quji was silent for a while, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, so he had to smile awkwardly, "The weather in June and July is similar to this, and I can't do it, I still have to work in the field, I've long been used to it!"

"Is that so?"

"Well, if Mr. Bang can't do it, just stop and rest, I'll go and see if there is a place to avoid around, this weather is very poisonous!"

Mr. Bang's body staggered, and he simply bent down to close the distance between him and the horse's back, and he shook his head as he looked at the sun in the middle of the day.

"You just have to move slowly, and I'll do it right!"

"Yes!"

Huan Qujian glanced at Mr. Bang behind him with his spare eyes, he still took out a pen and paper, and simply threw himself on the horse's back, his lips were a little dry, the corners of his eyes were black, and the sweat on his face was pouring down like a sea of water.

Among the group of people who drank and laughed last night, it was useless to see Mr. Bang, although he admired this group of people with literature in their hearts, but there was an inferiority complex in his heart.

The arrogance in them is something that the teenager has never had, but even so, people are human after all, do they also have their own weak side?

But this sun is so vicious!

After walking for a while, Lian Huan felt that his chest was hot, like a flame burning, and sweat droplets stuck to his face, so he pulled up the water bag in his bag and drank a few sips.

The moment that mouthful of water touched my throat, it seemed to melt away, and I didn't know if it had entered my throat after entering my mouth.

Huan Qu wiped his mouth and quickly put away the water bag, panting heavily, this time is the most unbearable time in the desert!

He pulled his horse rope with one hand, put away the water bag with the other, and was about to pull the horse rope behind him, but he pounced.

Shocked in his heart, he grabbed his horse rope at once, and turned his head to see that Mr. Bang had fallen on the horse's back, his hands hanging down, pressing the drawing with his body, and the horse was dragged in place.

"Mr. Bang!"

Huan Qujian jumped off the horse directly, and the soles of his feet burned with pain, and now was the time when the earth was scorching the hardest, and he endured the pain and pulled Mr. Bang's horse over.

The horse rope is also hot, but fortunately, his skin is rough and his flesh is thick.

Now I have to find a place to avoid the sun, otherwise I may faint, but fortunately, I have just walked all the way, Mr. Bang also observed the surroundings when he was drawing, and there was a big hole when he returned the same way.

"Go, go to the little brother! I can't hold it anymore. Mr. Bang, who was lying on the horse, suddenly looked uncomfortable, grabbed the horse rope with one hand, and said in a somewhat pleading tone: "Don't leave me!"

He guarded his unfinished map with one hand and pulled the rope of his horse with the other, but his head seemed to be firmly fastened to the horse's back, and he could not lift it up no matter how he could. His lips felt even hotter, and he struggled to say a few words.

Man's fear of death seemed so direct at this moment, that he hoped that he could hold on to the horse rope himself, but he couldn't, so he could only entrust his life to this little brother.

Huan Qujian stretched his tongue out of his mouth, his right eye was tightly closed, and the beads of sweat slipped in and continued to stimulate his nerves, stinging and swelling came in waves, and the light armor on his body was like a thickened copper and iron, which was much heavier than usual!

"Mr. Bang, don't worry, we're here soon!"

One step is more difficult than the other, getting closer and closer, Huan Qujian feels that his tongue has been stained with a lot of sand, dry, and burning, but now he can't care so much, just get to the pothole!

This pit is not too cold, it is a holy place compared to the outside!

The young man shook off the two horse ropes in his hand, rolled frantically on the ground, and untied his light armor little by little, leaving only a layer of his white cloth clothes.

He gulped in the unfilled air that was filled with gravel, and it all seemed incredible, it was unbelievable that there could be such a place in the middle of the desert!

The huge stone wall gradually built up like a huge cover enveloping everything in the cave, and although the ground was sandy, there were green grass sprouts everywhere.

By the way, Huan Qujian hurriedly got up and gently dragged down Mr. Bang, who was lying on his stomach immediately, his body was surprisingly light, and he felt a little effortless.

His body was basically soaked, and his forehead was full of sweat, and the boy took out his water bag and held it in his hand for a moment.

A bag of water, a bag of wine, apart from these, I don't seem to have anything else to quench my thirst, so I can't manage so much.

He opened the water bag and poured most of the water on Mr. Bang's body to cool down as soon as possible, then held his chin with his hand and poured a little water into his mouth.

Holding up Mr. Wan's chin, his mouth was closed tightly, and the young man carefully pinched his cheek, and with a little force, his mouth opened, and he drank some water.

Mr. Bang's red face was indeed extremely hot, and Huan felt like he was pinching the steamed buns that had just come out of the cage.

Seeing him drink it, the young man held her with one hand, put away the water bag with the other, breathed a sigh of relief, and tested Mr. Bang's breathing, which gradually calmed down.

Now you can rest assured, Huan went to clap his hands, and found that there were some black spots on his hands, strange, and they disappeared with a light wipe.

It seems that Mr. Bang will have to wait until he wakes up before he can continue on the road.

"I'm so tired!"

Huan Qujian moved his wrist and blurted out unconsciously, it is really much harder to join the army than farming at home, Xie Jie said that he must keep his eyes open every moment, I don't know that there will be a knife stabbing at him over there!

When this battle is over, let's go home for a few days!