"Brother, don't bury me, I just have this little bit of thin ink in my stomach, and it's just an occasional pantothenic acid. It's just a kind of spice of life, you might as well think about it, we came to all parts of the northern region, this place full of yellow sand, after all, it is fate, otherwise, why would we be here? ”

Kong Liang threw the wine gourd back to Ji Xin, and then said: "So, if you are here, don't be displeased with this place of fate." “

"Brother is right, let's go, we're almost done. Ji Xin raised his horsewhip lightly and urged the horse.

The two continued to walk westward, walking, and bonding, and the two of them chatted with each other, but they were not very lonely.

After walking for about three or five miles, watching the sun set, the sun was approaching dusk, the desert in front of Ji Xin and Kong Liang was golden, and countless wrinkles of sand and stones were like solidified waves, extending to the golden horizon in the distance.

The tiled yellow sand was swallowed up by the setting sun, and the whole earth was golden and yellow.

This scenery is even more beautiful than the autumn fields, and if you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you enjoy it?

However, behind this peerless beauty, it was getting dark, and the night was about to fall.

This also means that the two of them will have to stay overnight in this yellow sand land, which is known as a ghost desert.

Ji Xin is different from Kong Liang, although he is a pig's foot, but he does not have Kong Liang's original and peaceful.

For Ji Xin at this time, what is the use of beauty at this time, beauty can't be eaten, beauty can't be drunk, and beauty can't be used to keep out the cold.

Yes, all beauty is based on reality, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, if you face the naked reality, it is just a useless ornament, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't be exchanged for the most intuitive feeling of the body.

So, of course, aesthetics was abandoned by Ji Xin.

At this time, Ji Xin was not interested in enjoying the beautiful scenery anyway, because at this time, he had to be realistic, realistically and do everything possible to carry this night over.

As soon as the sky began to be dark, Ji Xin and Kong Liang felt a chill.

When the brightest stars in the night sky twinkle and the crescent moon swayes, the sky is already set off with a sapphire color. And the two of them under such a poignant sky were already trembling and wrapped all their clothes around their bodies.

Kong Liang looked up at the sky, thoughtfully fiddling with the walnut beads, and actually shed a crystal teardrop for it. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he chanted a Bodhisattva:

"The rain moistens the inky night, and the shadows surging in the sky. The poignancy can't be covered, and thousands of miles are gradually blue. Close your eyes and listen to the flute, and the Milky Way will return to the ship. The night is quiet, and the tears are like jade faces. ”

After groaning, he fell to his knees, still facing the sky with his hands held high.

He was thanking nature and fate for allowing him to meet this poignant night scene.

The tear he shed still hangs on his face.

Ji Xin looked at this brother whom he called a literati, and he only knew what Kong Liang was grateful for with an extremely pious heart.

Of course, he didn't know what could move this literati to knees in this place where birds don't.

For him, the more real thing is the hard, bitten, air-dried beef in his hand.

"Kong Liang. This is the last piece of beef jerky, and if you don't eat it, I'll eat your share. Ji Xin reminded Kong Liang loudly.

"Well, beef jerky, you brute, keep it for me!!" Kong Liang returned to reality in an instant.

Oh no, it's to return another Kong Liang, not a literati Kong Liang.

The two of them shared the last piece of air-dried beef, and shrunk together, because they were so tired, the knife-like evening breeze could not stop the attack of sleepy insects.

The night desire was deep, and the cold wind blew even harder, cutting Ji Xin's face.

In a daze, the sound of the wind that had been whistling in Ji Xin's ears was mixed with the sound of horses' hooves and noisy shouts.

"You guys, go ahead and have a look. ”

"Yes!!"

Ji Xin's ears moved lightly, and he quietly touched the dagger hidden in his boots, and his eyes opened a slit.

I saw only four or five horsemen following their captain and walking towards them.

Although they are far away, but looking at the color of their armor, the golden scale armor is not the cavalry of the Great Moon Khanate.

"Captain, wait for us~" Several soldiers rode their horses to catch up with the soldiers at the front.

"Hurry up, this is already the southwest of the Ghost Desert, and more than ten miles ahead is the black Gobi of the Ghost Desert, and we are about to arrive. Therefore, there will definitely be the enemy's eyeliner, and the further you go, the more dangerous it becomes, let's quickly investigate, and go back to the East Wunan General to return to his life. The squad leader replied to his soldiers with a curse.

Listening to their conversation, Ji Xin knew that this was a reconnaissance soldier sent by the troops of the Great Moon Khanate.

"There is no south in the east, isn't that the first of the four famous generals in the Northern Regions?" Ji said.

Even Dongfang Wunan has been dispatched, who are they going to deal with? Nanjiang? Beijiang? Could it be that the Dayue Clan Khanate also wants to stir up this troubled water?

Ji Xin couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to spend more brain cells thinking about these things.

Now he just wants to hurry to the Great Moon Clan Khanate and find Uncle Chen, preferably to join his brothers and Uzhina.

Even now, he hopes that those people don't trouble the two of them.

But that was only his hope······

Three or five long lances rested on Ji Xin's neck.

"They may be spies sent by Beijiang Huyandu, arrest them quickly. "The squad leader ordered.

Ji Xin was about to pull out the dagger and fight with a few people, but when he saw the dust in front of him, he let go of the dagger and grabbed it.

The cavalry had already dismounted, and after lighting a small bonfire, the yurt was built.

In a yurt that had been built, Ji Xin and Kong Liang were thrown inside.

When they looked up, they saw an old man with a white beard and a full body full of anger, not angry and arrogant.

"Han Chinese, who are you?" asked Dongfang Wunan.

Ji Xin wanted to break free from the rope, capture the thief and capture the king first, and then it was not too late to make plans, but was stopped by Kong Liang.

"Tell you, sir, we're vendors. Kong Liang replied to him in nonsense.

"Why are you here, and what is your connection with the army north of the Jiang Khanate?" asked Dongfang Wunan.

"Sir, you have to make the decision for us, we entered a batch of clay pots in the Great Moon Clan Khanate to sell in the north of the Jiang Khanate, but when we returned, we met their army, and they not only robbed us of our goods and money, but also drove us to extinction. Kong Liang said nonsense.

"You mean, you've encountered the looting of the army?" Dongfang Wunan stood up.

He raised his hand and motioned to the soldiers beside him to untie the ropes for Ji Xin and the others.

"Yes, sir, our business has always been smooth in the Great Moon Khanate, this is the first time we entered the north of the Jiang Khanate, who knows that we have encountered such a situation, if the lord has pity on us, he must vent this evil breath for us." Kong Liang deliberately showed a miserable situation, and even squeezed out three or five grains of watery rice.

"Okay, I will definitely be angry for you, but there is a debtor and a debtor, and the army in the north of the Jiang Khanate also has 200,000 soldiers, do you know which army robbed you?" asked Dongfang Wunan.

"I don't remember who robbed us, but it seems that they called to be a general, and what is the deputy commander Hu Yandu, they are them. Kong Liang wiped another handful of bitter tears.

These bitter tears are enough to win the Oscar statuette, if it weren't for Ji Xin knowing that he was acting, maybe he would be as moved as Dongfang Wunan.

"Poor, poor Han people, you are really suffering here, the old man must be angry for you. Tell me, in what direction did Huyandu go?"

"They, they ······"