Chapter 397: Desert Flying Eagle

The vast Gobi Desert, the craggy gravel and the yellow sand all over the ground, mixed with the sand grains are whistling and blowing, as if there is no end, and the faces of the people who blow are painful. You can only wrap your entire face with a scarf, leaving your nostrils and lips for breathing.

War horses and camels can only barely maintain their advance, but in this era of war, even this is not enough.

In the two days of the march, more than one horse had fallen, and there was nothing to replenish, and they were the only ones in the team that were moving forward, which made people suspicious.

"Gurgling!" slurped his saliva, spitting all over his mouth with sand. Lei Ming shouted, "Is this grandma's right, don't go wrong! Don't talk about the river all the way, and there is not even a well." ”

It was Song Qiang of the Wudang faction who led the way, and no one expected that the Wudang Party, which has always prided itself on being above board, knew a lot about this kind of place.

"That's right!" Song Qiang pointed to the distant black-pressed mountain range in the distance, "There it is." Because of the yellow sand desert that stretches for hundreds of miles, there has been no water source for a long time, so the large group of people and horses cannot pass at all, and at most a small caravan of several hundred people can barely run away by relying on the water on the carriage, and the army will definitely die of thirst. ”

"What's going on with the inn! Since he can open the inn, there must be a water source, he can find it, why can't the others?"

"If you want to talk about this inn, you have to mention the famous desert eagle. ”

"Desert Eagle?"

"Desert Eagle, I know. Guan Xiong said, "When I was a soldier, the Desert Flying Eagle was still very famous!"

"You know, tell me, what's going on?"

"The Desert Flying Eagle, whose origin is unknown, and whose division is unknown, but his kung fu is not weak, making him a good flying knife. At that time, in this yellow sand desert, birds could not fly, people could not walk, and even livestock were disgusted. Wandering here are groups of bandits, going out to rob, and the officers and soldiers will hide in the depths of the desert when they come, but he can't ............"

Speaking of this, Feng Yishan was confused, "Alas, wait, there is a bad earth and bad water here, what are they hiding here for, they don't need to be twisted at all, they are already dying of thirst!"

"That's because you don't know. Song Qiang said: "Do you see that mountain? There is actually a small He at the foot of that mountain." I don't know how many years ago, the mountain shook and a passage was opened on both sides of the mountain for pedestrians to pass, but the small river has disappeared since then. The land was completely deserted. ”

"Maybe the ground was torn apart, and the river went into the underground river!"

"Hah! You're so smart, you thought of it all at once. At that time, people searched for a long time before they found a small waterhole nearby, the mouth is not big, but the bottom is not deep, the water quality is good, and it can be drunk. The scale of business travel is not large, and water is drawn from there. ”

"Then the inn is built next to the waterhole!"

"You're wrong, owner. At that time, the bandits were very tight, and they shot a lot for that waterhole. Later, the desert eagle came, and within a few years, a flying eagle gang was raised. Unlike the bandits, the Flying Eagle Gang does not rob the business travelers, but only collects taxes, as long as you pay taxes, you will be safe and sound. ”

"That's not the same as trouble!" Feng Yishan complained.

In this kind of three-way zone, order is the most important thing. They take the money and do things. Business travelers were able to pass safely, and more and more business was being sought, and others were targeted. ”

"Who?"

"Steppenwolf!"