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"Excuses, these are all excuses! You used to be a thief! The intelligence department has already investigated it clearly!" Sakazaki Ryota did not trust Tsuki Zhanpeng from the beginning. Tsuki Zhanpeng was recommended by Keiyu Kawashima. Tsuki Zhanpeng replaced Tong Sixi's position once.

"Stop talking nonsense! I have been severely damaged by Mo Xiaoqi now. I must get my revenge! Those two things must be given to me!" He said slogging, it seemed that they had reached some kind of agreement before. The two things he wanted were the Rouran skull under the North Manchurian Fortress, and the other was the arc-shaped copper plate that Uenqi's aunt found.

"Zhi! You actually have the attitude to come to me for it? Useless guy! The Chinese are cunning! Have you and Wushuang colluded long ago?" Sakazaki Ryota waved his hand, and five or six black-clad Japanese ronin immediately surrounded Shi Zhanpeng. Why keep the useless guy? In order not to reveal military secrets, it would be better to kill him earlier to eliminate future troubles.

"Hmph... Japanese devils! Do you want to kill me? Do you have that ability?" He Zhan Peng smiled sinisterly, shook his fingers slightly, and suddenly a few slender silver threads rushed up from behind Sakazaki Ryota and stumbled into his head quietly.

These silver threads are too thin, and it is difficult for ordinary people to observe their existence at all.

The group of black-clothed rogues were still waiting for the master to give orders, but Sakazaki Ryota sat down on the ground with a dull look on his face. Without the master's orders, no one dared to make things difficult for Shi Zhanpeng.

"Let him... go..." Sakazaki Ryota's lips stiffly spit out these four unstandard Chinese characters, like puppets.

"Hmph... You're so young, little Japanese devil!" Shi Zhanpeng turned around and left. More than ten minutes after he left, the silver wires that were inserted into the back of Sakazaki Ryota's head broke themselves.

The vast desert is rolling yellow sand, and the endless golden color swallows the boundless sky. The horse team is walking lonely in the desert.

This is the first time everyone, including the horse gang brothers, has come to the Death Desert. It was also the land of the Korqin prairie countless years ago. However, with the disappearance of the ancient Rouran Kingdom, it seems that an endless black hole appeared in the center of this land, constantly gushing out from it, swallowing up the green prairie.

At first, everyone was conquered by the wonders of the vast desert. Everyone sighed that the wonders of nature created this vast yellow sand world. They were running wildly in the desert, galloping, chasing, and laughing.

But the more I took it to the center of the desert, the more my energy became, the less I felt. Before the noon, my heads were already drooping and dejected. There was no desert here, only sand, and no matter how I walked, the scenery would not change. They were accompanied by small sand dunes, and sometimes they could see the bones of wild beasts.

The sand and wind are getting weaker, but the air in the desert is extremely dry. Even if people are surrounded by a veil, the fine sand will still penetrate into your nostrils, ear piercings and mouth.

Fortunately, it is spring now, and the temperature is only ten degrees at noon, but the sand and wind are still tormenting. Everyone's clothes are covered with small grains of sand, and they will fall to the ground when they move. A few girls love to clean, so it's so awkward.

"Give me some water to drink!" Wushuang summoned Agudamu, who threw it to Wushuang with a sheepskin bag. Wushuang unscrewed it and drank it. He was used to being extravagant and did not see everyone watching him drink water. Everyone smacked their lips.

"What do you think of me like this? He wants to drink water and ask him to ask him to keep more water, and this thing doesn't cost money."

"My master... you don't know that there are only a few water bags we bring, and we can't hold much? In the morning, everyone has drunk all four water bags, and now there is the last one left, and you are all in your hand." Agudamu looked masculine. Obviously, they were not prepared enough and did not realize how difficult it is to survive in the vast desert.

"Damn..." Wushuang squirted out in one go, and quickly twisted the water bag. He shook it. It was over. He was so extravagant that he poured half a bag of stomach in one go. What should I do if I have just a little water now? No wonder everyone was looking at him eagerly. I guess everyone didn't dare to rob him. He had another injury on his back, so he had to keep silent.

"Your uncle, why didn't you say it earlier?" Wushuang tied the reins and jumped off the horse's back, throwing the remaining half of the bag of water to Ma Ya.

"In the end, you three girls can save some drinks."

He turned around and looked at the journey they had walked for the morning. There was no difference in the vast desert at all. At this moment, the sun was above his head, and there was only howling sand and wind around him. They were under the sun, which means they were lost in the desert. It was difficult to retreat again.

"It's broken, it's broken!" Wushuang frowned.

"We came from the southeast direction, and we can tell the direction after the sun gradually goes west." Ma Ya reminded him. It's just that whether to go or stay or to make his own decision.

Wushuang looked at Ye Shan, hoping that Ye Shan could make an idea for him at this time.

"Shopkeeper, we must go back. Without water in the desert, we can only wait for death!" Ye Shan said.

"Everyone dismounts, try to save physical fitness and water, and immediately turn back in the afternoon. It seems that we can't be too blind. We'll talk about everything when we meet with Professor Bayara."

I have to admit that Wushuang is indeed a natural explorer, but this experience was unexpected. He had never been to the desert and did not know the terribleness of this desert.

Something even more terrifying happened. The weather in the desert was unpredictable. In the blink of an eye, thick dark clouds floated from the sky. The dark clouds were very dense, but it didn't rain. It was over. Now, even the only way to judge the direction was lost.

Wushuang looked at the dark clouds above her head and hated that she was still too young.

"My master, what should I do?" Agudam asked him.

"Let's go! You have to leave with your eyes closed and your teeth hard! We can only try our luck."

If you are in other places, you can judge the direction based on the direction of the seasonal wind, but this is a vast desert, and the sand and wind in the desert are also unpredictable.

Gambling! This is a crazy gambling, and the chips are everyone's life. If one of the four directions leads to Saiyin Mountain when it comes, then everyone's chances of survival will be only 25%. They can only follow this desperate person who is addicted to gambling. There is no way. If they don't gamble, they don't even have this 25% chance.
Chapter completed!