A faint curtain of light fell, and it was a large group of knights, desert knights. It's just that this group of sturdy men, who should have been roaring back and forth, are now in great disarray, because they are all half-buried in the sand, surrounded by many people, and many of them are still shivering.

Someone on the player's side shouted in surprise: "This is a desert belch, I've only seen it on video, it's spectacular." ”

Perhaps it was because of the sound of someone that the group of men with their heads wrapped and leaning behind the horses began to move one after another.

A broad, bearded man took off his hood and struggled out of the sand, patting the yellow sand on his body while shouting at another short and sturdy man: "Haizi, you go and check the men and horses to see how much damage there is." ”

The sturdy man named Haizi agreed, helped his mount pat off the sand, skillfully stepped on the horse, and patrolled the long line of the team.

The fifty players here are all novices who have never entered the first-order secret realm, and they don't know what to do at this time, so they can only watch this team of people and horses move and repair.

Hao Fei was also watching, but he looked carefully and thought clearly. This team of knights is dexterous and agile, and must be good at survival in this desert. Ordinary people in the desert because of the temperature difference, the clothes they wear must be very thick, but in addition to their underwear, they only put on a leather jacket that is not too thick, which means that they must have kung fu on their bodies. If you can survive in the desert, with kung fu, and no women or children, you can only be a robber, or should you call it a sand thief.

This is just Hao Fei's preliminary judgment, regardless of whether this group of people is a robber or not, Hao Fei is not afraid of it. There are as many as fifty players, and there are only fifty or sixty people over there, so if they really fight, even if the other party can win, it will be a miserable victory, I believe they are not so stupid.

Watermelon has never talked much, but Zhang San and Li Si were a little breathless, and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what's the matter?" ”

Hao Fei was still looking at this group of people, and he didn't feel that he needed to be too anxious before he thoroughly figured out the situation: "Wait, wait until they are repaired." ”

Most of the players are like this, both excited and confused, but none of the fifty of them are in the lead, although they are impatient, they can still wait.

The man who was patrolling quickly came back from patrolling, rode his horse to the side of the player's team, and did not dismount, but sat on the horse's back and counted the heads, and said coldly: "Your team is lucky, not a single one is damaged." After saying that, he turned around his team.

"What do you mean?" Many of the players looked at each other.

Even Watermelon was a little curious and asked, "Brother Fei, why does he seem to know us?" ”

Hao Fei nodded and said, "Interesting, we actually have identities, and we are likely to be one of them, let's take a look." ”

The man named Haizi had already arrived at the bearded man's side, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, the loss is not big, two died, and five horses fell." ”

The bearded man nodded, when encountering such a sandstorm in the desert, this alone is indeed not a big loss. The horsewhip in his hand was thrown in the air, and the sound of "pop" was extremely loud, attracting everyone's attention: "Everyone make a fire to cook and rest for half a day." ”

When everyone in the horse team heard this, they all took action, all of them were veterans of life, their movements were brisk, and they were about to get up in an orderly manner. The bearded man looked around, only to find that the team of players were all standing and looking at each other, not moving, frowning, and trotting over on his mount.

"I have sent you here safely, but I have lost two disciples today, please forgive me for not being able to continue to send them here. Farewell, I wish you all the best! The bearded man clenched his fists and said to the players.

A player who wanted to come forward stepped forward and asked, "This friend walks slowly, where is this, and what are you doing?" ”

The bearded man frowned and said, "Did the sandstorm blow your brain out?" Didn't you entrust our Jinwei Dart Bureau to bring you to this desert with your own money? This is already the heart of the desert, and our dart bureau is still tracking down the things that the traitors have stolen, so we can't send them far. ”

After saying that, the bearded man clenched his fists again, beat his horse and turned away. The player who asked the question thoughtfully turned around and entered his team, and the group left the team as if they were going to discuss something.

Hao Fei also listened to it clearly, and understood that his identity was actually a live dart of the dart game, I really don't know how the system could arrange it like this, fifty people came to the desert for tourism? However, the name of Jinwei Dart Bureau is very familiar, and there are many dart games in martial arts, which need to be eliminated one by one. Among several people, Hao Fei was regarded as the team leader, and at this time, the other three saw that he was concentrating on thinking, and they all waited quietly.

After a while, Hao Fei smiled and said, "Desert, traitor plus Jin Wei Dart Bureau, so that's it." ”

Zhang San hurriedly asked, "Brother, do you have a clue?" ”

Hao Fei nodded and said, "I have some clues, let's go out and talk." ”

The four of them also left the large army and walked farther away, Hao Fei pointed to the bearded man and said: "This team of people is the Jinwei Dart Bureau in Shanxi, and we are the living darts they protect, this is the arrangement of the system." This man is the boss of the dart game. It seems that this secret realm is not as simple as fighting monsters and exploding equipment. ”

Li Si took over the conversation: "Then what should we do now?" ”

Hao Fei said: "Don't worry, there are things for you to do, didn't you hear him say that he is still chasing traitors?" I remembered that I happened to read a book before, and it was about this Jinwei dart game. It was originally created by Lu Liang Sanjie, Sanjie is three people, the eldest is this bearded man, I can't remember what the name is, the second should be dead, the third is the elite man who has just been inspected, called Chen Dahai, has a hand of swordsmanship. They are now tracking down the traitor, but it's hard to say whether the traitor is a good guy or a bad guy, depending on how the player chooses. ”

Hao Fei really can't remember clearly, this is the story in the white character book of the old man Jin, and it is also a rare novel that emphasizes love and not martial arts, he only remembers the general plot: the girl riding the white horse has a map of the treasure trove Gaochang labyrinth, and these people want to get it, so they start a pursuit. In the end, the little girl fled into a large Kazakh tribe and learned martial arts to take revenge when she grew up.

Now what I am talking to a few people is only about the story and the main direction of the plot, after all, Zhang San and Li Si have just met, and they don't know if they can cooperate.

The other three people don't know the direction of the plot at all, so they can only look forward to Hao Pegasus. Hao Fei thought for a while, he was relieved of the watermelon, but Zhang San and Li Si had just met, and he couldn't make decisions for them, so the specific choice still needed their own judgment: "Zhang San and Li Si, although this group of people is a dart master, they are actually a group of desert bandits." This is Huijiang, where many Kazakhs live, and they now live by robbing Kazakhs. So whether to help these people rob together or help the Kazakhs resist them, you choose. ”