The army marched forty miles northwest in one day, recording along the way, digging water from under a dense cluster of reeds, washing and filling the water bladder, and by the eighth day, Mo Lingfeng was still stuck in the yellow sand.

The people were so tired that they did not know how far they would have to go to the pasture, and they had only enough dry food to go back, so they planned to return the next day.

At that time, the nomadic Qing led the soldiers to tie up a curtain in a sheltered place, set up a stone pile in front of the curtain to block the cold wind and yellow sand, and dug a deep pit a hundred steps away on both sides to make a toilet.

Before the curtain and behind the stone pile, the soldiers lit a bonfire so that they could be on duty and sleep, and after nightfall, it would get colder and colder, and when the time came, it would be like a cold spring, and there would be no bonfire and stone pile, even if they did not freeze to death, they would have a cold.

The evening breeze quickly cooled down.

Mo Lingfeng sat in the curtain, raised his head, sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose, got up and added a coat, took off his shoes and socks, sat cross-legged, and bent down to look at his feet.

Yin Nan burned the red sharp knife from the outside, walked into the curtain, and broke the blisters for Mo Lingfeng, Mo Lingfeng's painful eyes blinked, and before she could blink out tears, Yin Nan had already wiped the knife without caring and sprinkled her with medicinal powder.

A sore pain suddenly rushed from the soles of Mo Lingfeng's feet to Tianling Gai, she gritted her teeth to endure the pain, her eyelashes were wet and clustered together, she sniffed again, and held back her tears.

Facing the hard-nosed Yin Nan, she couldn't even spit out half a word.

After Yin Nan bandaged her, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard the commotion outside, it was very lively, so she got up and walked out.

Outside, Nomad Qing caught two four-legged snakes, disemboweled, peeled the skin and cramped, and roasted them on a stick: "Xiao Dou, sprinkle me with some salt." ”

Xiao Dou shook over and sprinkled a pinch of salt on him: "Brother You, can you eat this?" ”

Nomad Qing turned over: "It should be possible." ”

Xiao Dou sucked his saliva, squatted on the side like a mountain and waited to taste it, but before he could get ready, he suddenly got up and bowed to Mo Lingfeng and crossed his hands: "Girl." ”

The hundreds of people who were sitting and chatting also got up and saluted with their hands crossed: "Girl." ”

Nomad Muqing hurriedly stood up, still holding the string of four-legged snakes in his hand, and reluctantly sent it to Mo Lingfeng: "Girl, do you eat?" ”

"Don't eat," Mo Lingfeng frowned and stepped back, seeing that Nomad Qing was eager to try, he said, "You are not allowed to eat, if you eat badly, I have to carry you back." ”

Nomad Qing was very reluctant: "Then I'...... A bite? ”

Mo Lingfeng said solemnly: "Taste it, if you die, bury you on the spot." ”

When Nomad Qing heard this, he was no longer greedy, buried the four-legged snake on the spot, and silently thought about what else he could eat.

Everyone watched Mo Lingfeng and Yin Nan leave, and Xiao Dou said in a low voice: "Brother You, Yin Nan is really terrible, killing people is like chopping melons, who is better between you and her?" ”

Nomad Qing snorted coldly: "She is strong." ”

The people on the side came over: "I'm a little afraid of the girl, my eyes swept away, like a knife cutting my heart." ”

Xiao Dou scratched his head: "Really?" I think the girl is very kind, if Brother You dies of illness, he will collect his body. ”

"Phew!" Nomad Qing smacked him, "Can't you say I'm good?" ”

He stretched out his finger and crushed an ant who was as hungry as him, thinking of Mo Lingfeng's eyes and Mo Qianlan's eyes, he didn't feel that Mo Lingfeng was kind.

She doesn't kill, but she ignores and sits back and watches all killing, she is not aggressive, but she eats the whale and swallows the battalion, she even has a childlike naughtiness, but every move is innate keenness, and she inadvertently nets people into it.

As for Yin Nan, it is just a knife that Mo Lingfeng has clearly revealed, and he is also a treasure knife that Mo Lingfeng hides and easily refuses to show others.

Mo Lingfeng limped, went to the exclusive toilet, and looked at the sky after coming out, there was no moon in the sky, only the sky was full of stars, like eyes, three and two converged, while flickering, while snooping.

She thought to herself: "This is not the land of the dynasty, and the eyes of the Son of Heaven must not see this place." ”

She took a few steps back, and sat listlessly on a rock, which still had a hint of heat that made her sigh and thirsty.

The yellow sand stretches as far as the eye can see, and there is never enough water.

She licked her lips, her eyes searching aimlessly, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of her, as if it had swept a floating light.

However, when I looked closely, it was gone.

Odd.

She got up from the stone, took a few steps forward, turned her head and instructed Yin Nan: "Call Nomad Qing to come and bring ten people." ”

Yin Nan left in response, and soon brought someone over, Mo Lingfeng "shh ”

Nomad Muqing recalled Feng Fan's movements: "I went to the toilet." ”

"Gone for so long?"

Nomad Qing thought seriously: "It's forty, and the kidneys are not big." ”

Xiao Dou nodded and agreed: "I think he eats strong-"

"Clamp your dog's mouth!" Nomad Qing reached out and pinched his mouth, not allowing him to speak again.

Feng Fan didn't know that Nomad Muqing and Xiao Dou were arranging him, and when he came out of the toilet, he grinned in pain and his eyes were full of tears.

When he was peeing, he didn't notice it for a while, and a huge mosquito flew in, the mosquito was fierce, and it bit when it came up, and he shivered in pain immediately and urinated on his shoes.

Moreover, the mosquito does not have long eyes, and it does not bite anywhere, so he can only walk with his legs between his legs.

He walked back itchy and swollen, and when he came to the curtain, he took a deep breath, changed back to his normal walking position, and walked to the fire in pain.

Everyone got up one after another, and the uneven and weak ones called "Feng Zhi", all of them looked extremely tired and couldn't walk any more steps.

Feng Fan glanced at it and didn't see Mo Lingfeng: "Mo Zhonghou is resting?" ”

"Back to Feng Zhi, no, I took someone out."

Feng Fan's heart jumped, the secret way was not good, he turned around and was about to chase, he never thought that the step was too big, he almost hit the chicken and the egg, and his eyes suddenly turned black in pain, and he didn't dare to let the little soldier see the abnormality, so he could only hold on to the wall and do a pensive state, and he didn't move for a long time.

The two soldiers he brought with him did not notice anything unusual, and stood aside, waiting for orders.

Feng Fan finally relieved his breath, ordered two personal soldiers to stay here, and ordered ten more people, brought his blades, and followed the footsteps to find Mo Lingfeng's traces.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, he saw Mo Lingfeng and his party.

"Mo Zhonghou, what are you doing?"

Mo Lingfeng's ears were full of whirring wind, and she didn't hear him speak, but suddenly squatted down, letting the sand dunes cover her figure.

The rest of the people also squatted down, and when Feng Fan saw this, he immediately squatted down, and then let the unspeakable pain burst into tears.

He tried his best to keep his legs apart, and moved forward with his waist bent until he was behind Mo Lingfeng.

"Mo Zhonghou." He reached out and patted Mo Leaf on the back.

Mo Lingfeng shuddered in fright, turned his face to see that it was Feng Fan, and immediately laughed out two rows of white teeth: "Feng Zhi." ”

She thought to herself, "You're really unlucky. ”

At the same time, she reached out and pointed lightly: "Look." ”

Feng Fan stretched his neck to look out, first only saw a layer of fine sand rolling in the wind, and then looked a little farther away, and saw a few shadowy lights and shadows.

Bad luck, bad luck