After three days.

On the Gobi Beach in the Western Regions, the sun is abnormally poisonous, and the baking ground is like a steamer.

A Qing Tianwei shook the kettle vigorously, but there were a few drops of poor water droplets in the kettle. He pursed his lips in a difficult manner, and his throat was as dry as a knife.

Three days of breakout, the batches of troops were thrown away, but the team lost its direction. It could only turn around in the vast desert. For up to three days, water and food have been consumed.

"Take it." Zhou Yan handed his kettle out.

When Qing Tianwei saw this, he was flattered, and bowed his head again and again: "Your Majesty, this ... I am not thirsty!"

"Let you drink it if you drink it!" Zhou Yan was stuffed into his hands, and there was no shelf. You must know that even the queen could not drink the same pot of water with the emperor in this era, but he took the initiative to give his kettle to his subordinates.

The eyes of Qing Tiandu's grateful eyes were red: "Thank you His Majesty, thank you, His Majesty!"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, pursed his dry mouth, and then squinted his eyes and looked up at the poisonous sun in the sky. He couldn't help scolding: "It is hot during the day, cold at night, this shit desert is really not a place to stay!

"

Yang Wei stepped forward, his face was extremely red, and the clothes on his chest were opened directly: "Your Majesty, it's not a way to go on this way. Then you have to eat sandworms.

Only one morning, rely on hard support in the afternoon. "

Master bitterly frowned: "But we have lost our direction. Yesterday to today, we seem to be turning in place!"

After hearing the words, Zhong Qingtianwei sank, and the desert is lost, but it means death!

"Just know the direction." I don't know who said it.

Suddenly, what Zhou Yan thought of, the compass!

"Is there a sewing needle?" He suddenly drank, and his expression was extremely urgent. As the king of the previous generation, he made a simple compass in the wild, which is simply a pediatric department. He actually forgot this!

Everyone was frustrated and surprised. What should I do to do clothes?

Everyone, look at me, I look at you. In the end, a Qing Tianshi took out a sewing needle. The rough was a bit rough, but it was the iron of the eight classics.

"Find another leaf, and use half a bowl of water with ceramic bowls. It can take us to leave this ghost place!" He drank again.

After hearing the words, Qing Tianwei dare not hesitate, and immediately followed it. Soon things were collected.

Zhou Yan knelt on the ground, picked up the joint rubbing needle and rubbed his hair hard to make it magnetic. This is the most critical step of a simple compass.

"His Majesty, what are you doing?"

"This stuff can take us out of the desert?" Yang Wei didn't dare to question, swallowing and swallowing.

"Of course!" Zhou Yan drew: "This is called a compass."

He didn't explain too much. The principle of them listened, and there was no difference from Tian Shu.

"Guide Needle?" Everyone surrounded a ball, an uproar, but his eyes gradually looked forward to it. For Zhou Yan, they trusted unconditionally.

I saw Zhou Yan rubbing the needle on his hair for a while, then put the leaves in the water, and finally carefully put the sewing needle up, half in the water, half of the leaves, and then quiet

Waiting quietly, everyone looks tightly.

I saw, a magical scene happened!

That sewing needle began to rotate slowly. You must know that there is no wind at the moment.
Chapter completed!