Zhao Feng, the master of Fengyun Hall, knew that this time the Jin Group used a box full of sand to confuse Tangjiabao. Tang Sanniang will soon notice.

And troops will be sent to catch up. While the gold group was on the road, he had already sent a caravan with a small number of treasures to secretly set off.

These people are disguised as ordinary business travelers. You must know that in this vast desert, there are not many roads to and from the ancient silk road.

There is only one way to go. This is the route that our ancestors searched at the cost of countless lives. However, Zhao Feng ordered these people to take another road east to the Central Plains.

It is said that it is a road, but there is actually no road under your feet, and it is all yellow sand that cannot be seen at a glance. These people set foot in the casino where their lives were exchanged for wealth.

The leader of the wooden group and his brothers quietly walked forward, and they crossed a small cliff. This cliff is all bare red sandstone, and there is not a single vegetation on it, which has been etched by the desert wind and sand with mottled traces, leaving the vicissitudes and imprints of time.

The people who had long since gone were sleepy and thirsty. The scorching sun overhead, the sun is anxious. The leader of the wooden group ordered, and everyone rested in place.

Suddenly, there was a whirlwind, and I saw the sand and dust rolling in the distance, covering the sky and the sun, and the sand pillars rolled from the ground like a giant dragon in the sky, whistling, moving rapidly, and the camel was already so frightened that it knelt on the ground.

But this wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger. The only whining in the ears of these people was heard, and immediately the people and camels were swept up into the sky, and they kept flying forward with the moving pillars of sand.

The wind swept the yellow sand and gravel like a mad tiger. After a long time, the wind stopped. Look at these caravans are long gone.

Some of these brothers had long since been swept away by the wind and disappeared. Some may have died long ago when they fell from the sky.

The belongings carried by the wooden group were also swept away by the super storm and lost in the vast desert.

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