War?

When Tang Long mentioned these two words, Chen Jinsheng fell silent for a while, and a picture appeared in his mind

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Different from the boring Western Wilderness, Yangzhou in April, is drifting with drizzle, the tip of the nose, and even can smell the moist air, in front of the green willow round door of a village, the old man of the merchant house commanded the caravan to transport goods, he had a complicated look, full of sorrow, bumped into the worker who accidentally overturned the vehicle, he even did not scold unusually. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Jinsheng, who happened to pass by on the side, saw this scene in his eyes, and felt surprised in his heart, and suddenly turned his eyes, it turned out to be a round thing hitting his feet, it came from the fallen truck, Chen Jinsheng picked it up, he took a closer look, stared at it in vain, rolled his throat up and down, but his heart was extremely shocked.

This, it turned out to be!!

"Brother Chen?"

Well?!

Chen Jinsheng was awakened by Tang Long, and when he thought of Tang Long's question, he seemed a little unnatural.

"What war, I don't know. ”

At this time, the horse on the side was stunned on three sides, he crossed his hands on his waist, pointed at Chen Jinsheng and shouted: "Hey, Tang Long, what is the origin of this captive?

Chen Jinsheng looked up, only to see a tall figure covering the sky, Ma San, who was staring at him with tiger eyes, he couldn't help but slowly retract his fingers, Tang Long said on the side: "Ma San, don't make trouble, Brother Chen has been in the business house for so long, at least he knows something, he must have something to tell me!"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Jinsheng: "Brother Chen, am I right?"

At this time, a gust of hot wind blew, bringing a wry smile to Chen Jinsheng, with Ma San watching from the side, Tang Long was taking advantage of the situation to oppress people! He had to speak: "Actually, I really don't know much about war, but the abnormality of the Hu tribe reminds me of a few legends that have been circulated here! Just say it, for fear of being laughed at by you." ”

The legend of the Hu people?

Ma San was clasping his nose, and his eyes lit up when he heard the words!

"Legend, this is interesting, let's hear it!", seeing that Chen Jinsheng was a little hesitant, Tang Long said: "Brother Chen, just say it, we won't laugh at you." ”

Seeing that Chen Jinsheng was still thinking, Ma San drank: "Why the hell are you grinding, hurry up." ”

Chen Jinsheng thought for a while, and he slowly spoke: "This is a legend spread among the Hu people・・・・・・

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So, under the scorching sun, several big men squatted aside and listened to a person tell an ancient legend that had been floating like flying sand over this land, shrouding it for thousands of years.

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"Outside the Yongzhou Chengguan, if you go out to the west for another 500 miles, you will see the world full of flying sand, and you will only feel the scorching heat when you are in it, and that is the territory of yellow death - the Western Desert!!

There have always been several legends in the Western Desert, and three of them are the most famous!

They all have some weird taboos, which are the scorching sun hail, the demon night panic, and the Sahara!"

"The scorching sun and hail, under the scorching sun of the Western Wilderness, the sky will suddenly fall hail, and at this time, the living people will suddenly approach.

The demon night is in a panic, the endless hot wind will stop at this time, and in the desert in the middle of the night, the roar of monsters will come from everywhere, so be sure to watch the children.

The desert canals, the lifeblood of the Western Wilderness.

"Sahara!!

Speaking of this, Chen Jinsheng's face suddenly showed a trace of loneliness, looking at the territory in front of him baked by the scorching sun, he seemed to be able to hear the long Jiang flute of the Hu people, in the afterglow of the slanting sun in the Western Regions, the Hu people in robes, their sleeves fluttering, and their wide trouser legs stepped on the sand dunes, but they could indulge in singing and shouting, which was music from the depths of the heart and from the soul!!

He couldn't stop singing, "I praise God only for your sake, Saha!"

You are God's gift, that unique purity!

Please let me pursue you, I have nothing to fear, for the scorching sun shines upon me, and the wind dissipates, even if it is a sword and sand, it is a baptism, and I have nothing to fear!

I'm going to be with you

Walk through hailstones, leap to the volcano, and enter infinite time

I want to sleep with you!"

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"Stop, stop, don't howl, I don't know what you're screaming! Haven't you said this sahara, what the hell is it?"

Chen Jinsheng's singing voice was loud, attracting the eyes of the people around him, and the Hu people in the distance suddenly glanced at him more. After being interrupted by Ma San and stopped, he said a little embarrassedly: "Saha, it's the language of the Hu people, and the translation is to move the green river." ”

"Moving the green river is the ideal paradise of the Hu people, they firmly believe that there is a constantly moving oasis in the vast desert of the Western Wilderness, where there will never be a shortage of water, never scorching heat, never death, never silence!"

Move the green river, immortal and indestructible, no disease and no disaster!

But in these tens of millions of miles of desert, even if such an oasis exists, how can it be moved?

Tang Long understood, the so-called mobile green river is probably just the spiritual sustenance of the Hu people, just like the peach blossom source of the ancients in the previous life, and the existence of dreams may be more than reality.

"But what does this have to do with the Hu tribe anomaly?"

Tang Long asked puzzledly, and Chen Jinsheng replied: "Mobile Green River is said to only be found by men, so there is no shortage of Hu people There is no shortage of search teams composed of all men, I have a guess, maybe the Hu people are exhausted, is it possible to find Mobile Green River." ”

After Chen Jinsheng finished speaking, he found that Tang Long and Ma San had become weird, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Perhaps, it's me who is whimsical." ”

Ma San immediately laughed and said: "You are not only whimsical, it is simply a fool's dream, what kind of mobile green river, a place that cannot be found for thousands of years, no matter how stupid the Hu people are, it is impossible for them to be stupid enough to risk the extinction of the clan to do such a thing!

The Hu people ran to avoid the hail, and the men ran faster, because these cowards left the women and children at home!

Hey, hey...

seemed to poke his laughter at this remark, and Ma San laughed stupidly.

Tang Long was speechless about this, he said: "Ma San, I'm really going to be amused by you, your guess is actually even more stupid, okay?!"

If the male Hu people want to run, why should they leave horses in the tribe? In addition, the legend of the scorching sun and hail is also very omission, and from a physical point of view, the high temperature preserved in the desert cannot have the conditions to form hail. ”

Ma San was stunned by the lesson!

What kind of physical angle and high temperature conditions? Tang Long's words he didn't understand at all, and suddenly, a humiliation of having his IQ suppressed overflowed in his heart, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Tang Long, which side the hell are you on!"

Tick

Just as he broke open and cursed, something hit him on the back of the neck in vain.

"Who's looking for death?"

Ma San turned around angrily, but saw that there was no one a few meters behind.

Just when he was puzzled, there was a clear ticking sound in his ears, and his head hurt again, Ma San stood up in vain, and took out the machete behind his back.

His grandma's!

"Tang Long, who was bothering me just now? Dare to tease him Uncle Ma! I want his tricky hand!

Tang Long, let me ask you, you are talking. ”

Ma San felt a little strange behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Tang Long looking at the sky in a daze!

Airspace?

What's there?

Ma San couldn't help but look up, only to see a dazzling scorching sun dazzling his eyes, and his gaze moved down slightly, only to find that the originally thin clouds suddenly became dark and thick, and a gust of wind blew, scattering countless small black spots.

When the black dot came from far to near, it was the size of a small pebble, and it exploded on the sand without making a sound.

A black dot suddenly appears in front of your eyes!

Ma San's forehead hurt again, this time he picked up the object that fell on the ground, his fingers immediately came to the cold touch, looking at the sun, this is a crystal clear ice crystal!! he suddenly raised his head again, only to see that the sky has become dark and gloomy, a few rays of light are struggling through the dark clouds, reflecting the flickering fluorescent ice crystals!

In the middle of the desert, it really rained at this time!

The scorching sun and hail, this legend, is true!!

When Ma San found that there was a hail in the sky, the surroundings were already boiling, and the people who had lost the water source wept with joy, the sky was not hail, but the capital of life continuation, they held their hands, took the hail, and kept gnawing, the ice water that slashed through their throats could relieve their body's need for water.

A hailstone fell on Tang Long's body, beating him to the point of pain, he reached out to pick it up, the first feeling was cold, and then he found that the hailstone in his hand showed perfect edges and corners, as if it had been carefully polished by a stonemason, if it were not for the fact that it was constantly dissolving water, Tang Long would have mistakenly thought that this was a piece of crystal.

He inexplicably remembered the legend that Chen Jinsheng said-the scorching sun and hail...

The scorching sun will suddenly fall on the sky, and the living will suddenly approach!

Suddenly approaching?

Tang Long turned his head to see that there was only Ma San standing beside him, and Chen Jinsheng and the others were gone.

"Ma San, Ma San! What about Chen Jinsheng and them?"

Ma San came back to his senses, he pointed to the crowd around him who were frantically grabbing the hail, "Can't you see it, they have already joined in!", Tang Long looked in that direction, the dense group of captives was already chaotic at the moment, people crowded, people trampled on people, people grabbed people, I was afraid that after this hail, there were more people who died by trampling than those who died of thirst.

The wind is getting stronger!

The hot wind blowing from the northwest turned cold in vain, and a strange cold wind caused a pimple on Tang Long's body.

Seeing the sand in front of him constantly flying, the dark clouds gradually eroding the sunlight covering the earth, accompanied by the shouts of the crowd in his ears, Tang Long recalled all the strangeness of coming to this other world:

The legend of the scorching sun and hail, the Hu tribe that behaves abnormally, and the horse thief team who go deep into the wilderness, travel through and come to be reborn and resurrected.

This world is full of all kinds of phenomena that cannot be explained by common sense in the previous life.

Suddenly, Tang Long frowned for a while, he looked down at the palm of his hand, the hail was still lying quietly, Tang Long threw out the melted water droplets, and the inexplicable thought was left behind.

It seems that a moment ago, the cold touch in the palm of his hand became hot and hot for a moment.

I'm afraid I'm overthinking!

Tang Long secretly said in his heart, but he happened to bump into a strange scene behind him, and the treacherous premonition before came to his heart again!!