The roar was forced with a sharp roar. The strong wind became more and more violent in an instant. The wind and sand were like rain falling from the sky, falling on everyone's shoulders and making a crisp sound.

"Quick!" Burigod gasped solemnly, "We will die in the sandstorm if we slow down!"

Jiaohe ignored him, but his hands had already accelerated the speed of digging sand. At this moment, the roar in the distance was approaching rapidly. The pouring sand covered the stars in the sky. The violent roar made the earth tremble, and the sand made a sharp roar like a ghost in the friction!

The Cana soldiers had dug sand pits and jumped in one by one, squatted down and hugged their heads.

Burigod quickly digged the sand and the raised sand drifted in the air when the wind blew. At this time, a sudden violent hurricane hit, and Burigod was blown upwards!

Rumble!

The sandstorm had arrived, and the hurricane swept across. Burigod danced randomly in the air in horror. At the critical moment of life and death, Jiaohe jumped up and pulled his legs naked. Their weights overlapped and they suddenly fell down!

But the violent hurricane had already taken the two of them away from the sand pit. Jiaohe raised his eyes and saw a violently rotating dark storm in front of him shocking him now in his naked eyes!

"Quick!" Jiaohe suddenly threw himself down, then squinted his eyes and pointed at the sand pit, "Crawl over!"

Burigude's hands and feet moved together, crawling on the ground like a scorpion. He rolled into the sand pit first, and then he just came out, and suddenly the wild sand that hit him was blown all over his mouth!

He roared regardless of the words: "Give me your hand!"

He stretched out his hand, stared at the sandstorm that was close to him, and opened his eyes and poked out his shoulders with a splitting look, his hand getting closer to Jiaohe!

Jiaohe's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. While he was crawling quickly, he noticed that his feet were floating up involuntarily. It was a sandstorm, and it was right behind him!

Seeing that Jiaohe was about to be swallowed by a sandstorm, Burigude kicked the sand pit with his feet and fell into it. He straightened up and bowed in the sand, stretched out his hands to reach Jiaohe, and roared loudly with the sand in his mouth: "Give me your hand!!!"

Jiaohe had already climbed to a distance of his feet, and the two of them had their hands close to each other. He stretched out his hands with difficulty, and the hurricane made his arms tremble and move! Burigod followed and grabbed them!

Just when he was about to catch it...

boom!

The sandstorm suddenly swallowed Jiaohe in an instant. Burigud stretched out his hand in horror, and his whole body seemed to have frozen.

And at this moment, his hand was suddenly held by something, and he immediately came to his senses and pulled the object holding his palms with both hands.

Pull backwards!

With a thump, Burigud dragged Jiaohe back from the sandstorm!

He had a strong arm strength and almost dragged Jiaohe into the sand pit with one hand. Then he pressed the back of Jiaohe's head down, shouting: "Squat down!"

The sandstorm was spinning violently above his head into a whirlpool, and the sand was sloping wildly into the sand pit. Burigod covered Jiaohe, and their heads were so low that they were rumbling and screaming. Burigod said fearfully, "I thought Tarateng's true god was going to take you away, you are so lucky."

Jiaohe did not answer, and even the ups and downs of breath became much weaker. Burigud noticed his strangeness and immediately hugged him tightly, reaching his hand to touch his forehead.

His expression changed suddenly at the moment of tentacles. The temperature from his palm was hot and hot, and he murmured in horror.

"I'm having a fever."

The tremor of the sandstorm echoed in the desert for a long time, and pouring sand fell above the tent in the sand.

In the piled bonfire, charcoal burst and sparked, causing Liang Fenghou, who was sitting cross-legged by the bonfire to open his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the young scout curled up in shrimps and said, "Give him some water."

"Why are the scouts so cute now?" Heizi cursed and pulled out the bottle plug, then picked up the person, "But I was feeling a little cold, hey, it can still burn my brain."z.br

"The body of ordinary people is naturally compared with ordinary people." Liu Taijing used firewood to take care of the bonfire.

"You are all scouts who have been stationed in the desert all year round. They are used to horse racing and sand, and they are naturally unhindered. But this person has just joined the army and is not suitable for the local conditions, which is expected."

When Liang Fenghou heard this, he looked at the scout who had fallen into his illness, then looked at Liu Taijing and said, "Liu Zuocheng is good at making weapons?"

Liu Taijing turned his head when he heard the sound and said, "I'm telling you that you're not good at making tools. You're not good at making tools because you're acquaintances, so you get to the position of Zuo Cheng as an apprentice."

"Singer, I don't have any skills in my hands, I rely on my mouth to beg for food." Heizi looked at him disdainful. "There are all people in Chongdu, who have no ability and are very capable of bragging and fucking. Boy." Heizi looked over without hesitation, "There are more than today's sand storms outside, but there are more in the future."

Kuroko sneered, and her ridiculous tone made the scouts sitting by the bonfire laugh secretly.

"Heizi." Liang Fenghou stopped him with a wink, and then looked at Liu Taijing indifferently, "Liu Zuocheng is really a man. To be honest, Liang admires him."

"Sir, praise me." Liu Taijing listened to the violent rumbling outside, "Sir, when will the sandstorm pass?"

"Tomorrow morning." Liang Fenghou put his hand on his knees, and the eagle stood on the dead tree beside him. "The sandstorms in the desert will shave overnight and will disappear the next day."

At this time, a scout said with a worried look on his face: "Sir, according to the order of Master Wei Shi, the Chensha Camp has been stationed for another five miles. Our scouts and foreign invaders can see each other day and night. If this situation continues, the inspection route will probably be exposed. Once the Chensha Camp is exposed, there may be abnormal movement."

"I know this." Liang Fenghou nodded, "but I waited for a long time to patrol the border of the atrium, and I couldn't let go if I didn't see the Canaan army for a day."

Liu Taijing listened to the words, and his movements slowed down, causing sparks to drift. He said, "I guess the foreign invaders have seen our scout for a long time but have not advanced. They should be guarding against our actions."

"Similarly, they are also on guard against the Cana people." Liang Fenghou scratched the eagle head beside him, "According to the war report of the camp, 20,000 foreign warriors who arrived in the bay fought head-on with the Cana people, and the foreign invaders were killed and injured. Later, the Cana people moved to the former site of the desert, and they could not stay in the desert. The weather was one of them, and the baggage was not easy to transport. They had too many people and would leave sooner or later."

The eagle tilted its head like enjoyment and whispered softly.

"Then they have only two choices." Liu Taijing's hand made a little firewood on the right side of the bonfire, "either retreat to the bay, close to the water oasis, which can provide food and water for the army. Or." The firewood on the left, "go deep into the hinterland, attack the atrium, seize its territory and cattle and sheep, and the difficulty of baggage will be solved."

"Hmph." Heizi fed the seriously ill scout, "At that time, General Zhen swept the Youting and fought overnight. The atrium was the closest reinforcements to Youting, and they couldn't get there even if they broke their shoes. The Cana people were not familiar with the terrain, so they attacked rashly, because they were looking for death. Besides, the sandstorm in the desert came at once, and the outer vassal must have been scared to tremble on the big ship like a rat. Everyone was clearing the door."

The scouts all slapped their breasts to agree.

Liang Fenghou was a scout who was stationed in Manhong Pass for many years. He could not become more ambitions from others to destroy the prestige of his own army, especially for scouts who were on the verge of life and death. Confidence is sometimes more important than courage.

He did not refute, but just stared at the burning fire and fell into thinking. The eagle's eyes were always consistent with him, staring straight at the swaying bonfire without moving.

The roaring sandstorm was the only sound that everyone could hear, but at this moment, a hoarse veto suddenly sounded.

"No……"

Kuroko turned her head and watched the gasping body turn around, her face illuminated by the bonfire.

The seriously ill scout forced his trembling body and said, "They will never wait in place."

Liang Fenghou looked at him, and Ying's eyes also looked at him.

Liang Fenghou's eyes were fixed, and he had already become alert to the rebuttal in his heart, but he refused to admit his inner thoughts and asked, "Why?"

"The Cana came to the desert to conquer the desert." The seriously ill scout slid between his throat and said slowly, "Our scouts and the sentries of the foreign invaders are looking at each other from afar,

Confront each other. As Brother Kuroko said, the Cana people were not familiar with the terrain, but if they had people familiar with the desert leading the way, the weather would no longer be a threat to them."

"You're confused." Heizi touched his forehead and then touched his forehead again, "It must be burned. The camp is always staring at Youting. If they sent troops, our eagle would have reported it long ago."

The seriously ill scout smiled bitterly, and he said in a stern voice: "Brother Heizi, if they sent troops, what if Ying couldn't report it?"

Liang Fenghou felt shocked, and the eyes of the phoenix gradually frowned, and he asked in a deep voice: "What does it mean?"

The seriously ill scout trembled and pointed at the head of the tent, and asked in a trembling voice: "Can the eagle deliver a letter in a sandstorm?"

The eagle suddenly spread its wings and then flapped and retracted its wings.

The scouts were shocked when they heard this, and they all took a breath of cold air. Someone murmured in surprise, "It is impossible to march in a sandstorm?"

"It's very likely." Liu Taijing threw the bright red firewood into the bonfire. "The Cana army entered the ruins of Youting with great momentum. Even if the camp stared at it, it would be difficult to patrol and peep in the sandstorm. But if we use the sandstorm to cover up our eyes and ears, it would be difficult for us to detect even foreign invaders."

The seriously ill scout nodded, and he started a cold war before saying, "Not bad."

"This sandstorm is a deadly thing." Kuroko comforted himself, "It's impossible. They are not the courage to eat leopards. If a person walks around the sandstorm, he can be blown to death dozens of miles away in the sky."

The seriously ill scout looked up at him and suddenly said, "They have crossed the sea."

The dangerous sea and the rising waves, the Cana people have crossed over, and they are an army of millions.

Everyone breathed harder and fell into silence.

Liang Fenghou suddenly stood up in silence, everyone looked at him, and then he heard him shout: "Let's."
Chapter completed!