Chapter 2: Into the Desert (3)

Fang Ling smiled slightly: "Brother Sa, you don't have to have any scruples, just say anything you want." ”

Pointing to the northwest, Sachar said, "There is a desert at the other end of the valley, called the Zassen Desert, and it takes only two days to pass through that desert, which is half the time it takes to pass through the Miller Valley, and you can reach the territory of the Chahans. ”

Fang Ling's heart moved: "If it can be shortened to such half the time, then it doesn't hurt to go to the desert." I've heard that in this desert place, as long as you don't encounter sand and dust, it won't be very difficult to walk. ”

Sachar nodded and said, "Yes, many caravans will take some convenient deserts in order to save time, but this Zasen Desert is not an ordinary place, there is a very terrible ruin, called Ghost Cry City. ”

"Ghost Cry City?" everyone wondered.

"A few hundred years ago, it was not a desert, it was also a grassland, and in the middle of it stood a large city called the Tile City, where the tribe where the tile city was located had a war with another tribe, and the city was captured at that time, and all the 800 soldiers defending the city died. The most bizarre thing is that overnight, this place has become a desert, burying the city and the corpses of the soldiers, and every person passing by can hear the sound of ghosts crying in the wind, so the ruins of Tile City are called Ghost Cry City, and caravans often disappear here, so the Zasen Desert has become a forbidden place for caravans, and no one dares to pass through here. ”

Everyone was amazed when they heard it, they didn't expect that there were such strange legends in this grassland, but everyone was a brave hero, and where would they be frightened by such rumors, Fang Ling heard it and said: "Then let's go and see this Ghost Crying City!"

Everyone applauded in unison, but Sachar's face changed, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I promised my uncle that I would protect your safety, but although I am a strong man, I can't beat ghosts." ”

When everyone saw that he was a big man, still there and afraid of ghosts, they couldn't help but laugh secretly, and Fang Ling said earnestly: "Brother Sa, our affairs can't be delayed for half a day, so we must take risks and cross this desert, if we don't have you as a guide, then we can't get out, please be sure to help." ”

"This ......" Sachar was upright by nature, and when Fang Ling said this, he hesitated slightly, and then said resolutely, "Okay, since Fang Gongzi values me so much, then I'll take a risk and take you to break into this Zasen Desert!"

So everyone immediately turned their horses' heads and headed in the direction of the Zasen desert, and in less than half a day, they had already come to the front of the desert.

Under the scorching sun, the yellow and clear sand and gravel are spread on the ground like gold, isolating a forbidden area that water and grass cannot penetrate, and the sand dunes are randomly undulating and extending, like a giant python lying horizontally.

Everyone is from the south, and even the scenery of the grassland is the first time to see it, so naturally they have never seen such a majestic desert scenery, and they can't help but be amazed.

Sachar took several deep breaths, then waved his hand heroically and led everyone towards the desert.