Stepping on the bow of a sand boat splitting the sand and breaking the waves, the vast and boundless sand sea around it makes people feel heroic.

Gordon, who was in a good mood, let out a loud howl, but choked on a mouthful of sand, and Hayatta, who was in charge of the sail rudder in the back, rolled her eyes.

Feeling the unkind gaze from behind him, Gordon cleaned the sand, and ran to the back with a smile, "Why don't you change me to drive for a while?" ”

"Don't!" Hayatta refused decisively, and she said angrily: "How many times have you flipped it in less than two hours?" The ship's side is almost rotten, and this sand boat is borrowed! ”

Gordon smiled awkwardly.

He has great strength, but he doesn't rely on strength to drive the ship, according to the captain of the ship, he is hairy, but he can't handle the rudder.

This time, he casually received a collection mission, and he specially ran to the boat group, and cheekily borrowed a sand boat to have a good time, but the boat capsized frequently

Hayata, who was ready to enjoy the desert scenery, was also disgraced, and finally had to take over the rudder by force, which avoided the end of the sand ship being played apart by Gordon.

Because the driving is all by the wind, the structure of the sand boat is simple, but the driving difficulty is not low.

Hayata's piloting skills were equally jerky, and the boat was never able to reach its maximum speed, but at least it was barely stable, and it didn't jerk and pull around like Gordon and overturn the boat.

From Loclac in the early morning until noon when the sun was shining, they drove more than thirty kilometers in a sand boat to an oasis of considerable size, which was undoubtedly much more efficient than walking.

But be aware that a qualified crew member should sail a sand boat at a speed of about thirty kilometers per hour, not half a day.

The two of them dragged the sand boat up a rocky field and secured it with a cloth.

With her weapon on her back, Hayatta walked ahead with a "hum", and Gordon followed with a smirk.

He broke into someone's room last night and did something strange, and someone was still a little angry, and he had to find a way to coax her again.

Is it important to look for delicious ingredients or something?

While Gordon Hayatta and the others didn't know what to do in the little oasis, Anhill and the three of them also came to the dock of the Sand Boat Regiment under the leadership of Maca.

Maca and Gordon have similar ideas, since they have the connections of the sand boat group, wouldn't it be much more efficient to borrow a sand boat to travel than to walk?

Seeing another hunter coming, the captain of the ship, with small black curly hair, turned dark.

It's not just a few of them who think of this, the hunters who came to borrow the sand boat are wave after wave, many of them are old comrades-in-arms who have blocked Fengshan Dragon together, and they have a lifelong friendship, how can they refuse?

The dozen or so sand boats in the dockyard are almost empty!

That is, the monsoon period has passed, and the patrol tasks have not been heavy recently, and there are still many members of the ship regiment on vacation, otherwise even the ships patrolling the sand sea will not be able to get together.

Absolutely not borrowing this time.

"Yo! Head! Maka, who strode ahead, greeted the captain with a grin.

"Kaka!"

Preparing to face the captain of the ship who was coming, he sighed weakly, "Maka, and little Babaka, didn't you run out a long time ago, and also ran back to join in the fun?" ”

Maca, who used to be a member of the sand boat group, smiled and said, "Come back and see my mother, didn't this just happen to bump into, try your luck, are the big guys okay?" Where's Cessna's little girl? ”

"I also ran out to find ingredients."

The two were chatting when the captain suddenly noticed that the male crossbowman brought by Maca was staring at the large dock behind him, and his face suddenly turned grim.

"Don't even think about it! Mineyama Maru does not borrow! Absolutely not borrowed! ”

Anhill smacked his lips regretfully, not to mention the dragon spear, the heavy bed crossbow and artillery on it looked weird.

He withdrew his gaze, a polite smile on his face, and bowed, "Hello, Mr. Commander, I'm Anhill, the heavy crossbow envoy of the Silver Border Hunting Regiment.

Gordon and Hayatta told us a lot about the sand boat group, the feasts in the desert, and the amethyst under the moon."

"I'm Feng Ying! Silver-rimmed shield axe! Feng Ying also hurriedly introduced herself.

"Aha, so you're Gordon and Hayata's companions." When the captain heard this, his smile was obviously much more enthusiastic.

"Excuse me, did you see them earlier?" Anhill asked with a smile.

"They both borrowed a sand boat early in the morning and set sail."

"Do you know which direction they're going?"

"It's not clear, who can say the vast sea of sand."

"Tsk, pity." Anhill was dumbfounded.

Anhill tried to find out Gordon's whereabouts from the captain, and Maca had already uncovered a sandy ship in the dockyard with his own words.

"Hey! I haven't said I can lend it to you! The captain of the ship turned his head and scolded.

Maca expertly inspected the sails, rudders, and cables, and laughed, "I knew the captain was the best, thank you!" Feng Ying come and help! ”

"Bastard! Put it down! Don't bring a heavy bed crossbow, it's for the 'big guys'! The captain of the ship shouted angrily, left Anhill, and rushed over to smoke Maca's skull to scold him.

"Stingy! If you don't bring it, you won't bring it."

Maca grimaced at the captain with her eyelids, then turned around and grinned and grabbed a familiar member of the ship, "Is there a detailed map of the area eight or ninety kilometers to the northwest?" ”

"The mountainous Gobi area? Or the one near the Great Dunes? ”

"Great Dune!"

"Yes, I'll get you one."

"Thanks!" As if by magic, Maca took out a palm-sized wine bottle from her waist pouch and threw it to the other party, "Minagard is a good wine." ”

"Aha! I'll get you some sand scarves, cloaks, and so on. ”

"What about Lao Tzu?!" The captain of the ship glared.

Maca took out a larger bottle from the little Odd-faced Clan's bag, "Then how can I forget to honor you!" ”

"That's pretty much it."

With the help of Maca's old friends, the sand boat was quickly prepared, and the cabin was also equipped with leather water bladders, goggles, cloaks and other practical items in the desert area.

Feng Ying looked a little confused, but Anhill had a satisfied smile on her face.

It seems that this trip to the desert egg hunt will be much more comfortable.

Hopping onto the sand boat with Babaka, the little Oddface sped up to the top of the mast, which was his favorite position, while Maca grabbed a cable and grabbed it twice on her right arm, placing her left hand on the oar-like rudder.

I moved my body and hands, and although I hadn't touched the rudder and cable for several years, the familiar feeling returned.

"What are you doing in a daze, come up! The gale is just coming! ”

Anhil and Feng Ying glanced at each other and boarded the sand boat.

It was the first time they had ridden this thing, and Anhill had a bad feeling that he didn't like this small, fast, not very stable vehicle.

Before they could fully gain their footing, Maca jerked the rope and the wind swept through the dust, instantly filling the sails with the emblem of the sun.

The two crew members then push hard in the back to provide additional muzzle velocity.

The light sand boat leaps out of the dock like a nimble sand fish and into the sea of sand.

"Let's go!"

"Kababa!"

(End of chapter)