The monsters whimpered and fled the oasis, and the area instantly fell silent again.
After a while, rustling footsteps were heard outside, and several strong men with dark skin walked into the woods.
"Captain, we found someone!" The leading man pointed at Yun Hao, who was huddled next to the big tree, and shouted to the back.
Outside the oasis, a large group of people, probably more than fifty people, were walking slowly. They were all holding a strong camel in their hands.
On both sides of the camel's back are several heavy boxes of old style. Obviously, these are caravans that travel in the interior and desert all year round.[
After the man shouted, a middle-aged man in his thirties strode over. The middle-aged man was wearing a brown short shirt, and his exposed arms were full of muscles. The man also held a piece of paper in his right hand. An exquisite long bow. The middle-aged man glanced at Yun Hao, who was huddled up, waved his hands with an expression on his face, and said: "Let Old Deng come over and see if this person can be saved. If not, just leave it alone..."
The caravans that can travel between the inland and the desert are not the traditional caravans in the inland. They travel nearly a hundred miles every day in the vast desert, and they have to fight to the death with powerful monsters lurking in the desert at every turn. This profession is like tying your head to your belt, and you may lose your head at any time.
To a certain extent, they are no different from the mercenaries in the mainland who are famous for their fierceness.
After a while, a casually dressed old man walked over with his hands behind his back. The old man squinted his eyes, nodded to the middle-aged man energetically, bent down slightly, stretched out his skinny palm to detect the pulse point of Yun Hao's wrist.
The rest of the team took the time to bring the camels into the oasis. It didn’t take long before green tents appeared in the oasis. A dozen fierce men with fierce eyes and carrying tents on their shoulders Wearing a large ghost head sword, the sharp cold light on the blade makes people dare not underestimate it.
Lao Deng squinted his eyes and checked his pulse, and sighed: "This man probably won't die, but I don't have the ability to make him recover."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and ordered his men: "Throw him into the tent first and send two brothers to greet him. Since he can come to the desert alone, he must have some extraordinary qualities. It would be great if he can recover." , if he cannot be cured, just leave him here to fend for himself..."
The middle-aged man said with half interest that he cherished talents very much, so all his men were elite soldiers and generals. But this did not mean that he was a person who was willing to do good things.
If you do this kind of work of licking blood from the edge of a knife, you will die if you don't pay attention. Kindness is an extremely luxurious quality for them.
Yunhao was carried into a slightly shabby tent. Two sweaty men sat next to him, fanning themselves with felt hats to protect themselves from the sun. In the other hand was a water bottle, which contained the contents just now. Spring water collected from the oasis creek.
After taking a few sips, one of the one-eyed men couldn't help complaining: "Hey, we are really unlucky, living together with such a stubborn guy..."
Another tall man was obviously in a bad mood, and muttered: "Okay, One-Eye, let's deal with it and leave. Just pretend that this half-dead guy doesn't exist."
The sky gradually darkened, and the temperature in the desert suddenly changed from 40 to 50 degrees during the day to 20 to 30 degrees below zero.
The howling cold wind made people's hands and feet feel cold. Two men in the tent lit a fire with pieces of wood they picked up. The temperature emitted by the small fire was not high. The two men were covered with thick felts. Falling asleep in confusion.
"Whoosh..." The cold wind howled outside the oasis, and the small tent was finally much better than the outside.
"Crack!"
The burning pile of flames suddenly made a low explosion, and the tall man suddenly woke up. He looked around and saw that the pile of firewood had burned out, leaving only a little bit of red, which flickered brightly and darkly. The one-eyed man muttered at the corner of his mouth. , talking in confused gibberish.
His eyes turned to the corner of the tent. The body of the young man in green robe was still shaking and twitching. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold outside or because of his own illness.
After the tall man hesitated for a moment, he shook his head and stood up, murmuring: "What a little trouble..." He walked to Yunhao's side and covered the shivering Yunhao with the thick felt he was wearing.[
The flames in the tent finally went out completely, and they fell into silent darkness.
The sky showed the morning light, and the tall man opened his eyes again in a daze.
Feeling the warmth on his body, the tall man Gulu suddenly stood up, his body covered with his own blanket. His eyes swept over and saw the young man who had huddled up last night, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a smile on his face. His robe was spotless, and he had obviously changed his clothes.
The tall man was shocked. He was not aware of this series of actions of the young man at night. This was really incredible.
"Thank you for your help yesterday, big brother." Yunhao said with a smile and cupped his fists.
The tall man waved his hands repeatedly and said politely: "It's just a little effort. This is the credit of our captain. We are just following orders."
The two people's voices woke up the one-eyed man. He stared at Yun Hao warily and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
The tall man frowned slightly and interrupted: "One-eyed son..."
Duyan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Liang Zi, we don't know the background of this person yet, so we'd better cross-examine him clearly."
Yunhao smiled politely: "It doesn't matter. I am from the northern continent and wanted to go to southern Xinjiang to do something. Unfortunately, I am not familiar with this area, so I got lost. I can only rest in this oasis temporarily. "
Liang Zi nodded silently, while One Eye was a little reluctant: "What disease do you have? Is it contagious? It looks scary..."
Yunhao shook his head politely and said: "This is a strange disease that I was born with. Don't worry, this disease is not contagious."
One-eyed son wanted to ask more, but Liang Zi stopped him with his eyes. Liang Zi turned around and smiled at Yun Hao and said, "I don't know what you call me..."
"My name is Yunhao!"
There was already noise coming from outside, including the sound of pots and pans being scraped together and the sound of many scattered footsteps. A few people understood that everyone had already gotten up to prepare breakfast.
Liang Zi stretched out his big hand and said with a smile: "Come on, follow me to meet our captain!"
Yunhao didn't know the way, so it was a fluke that he ran into this caravan. Originally, he thought he would have to wait in this oasis for ten days and a half, but he didn't expect to encounter a caravan that night.
Yunhao was not polite, he took Liang Zi's hand and stood up, patted his butt and said: "Let's go, I also want to meet this helpful captain."
The two of them walked out of the tent, and the team members working outside all looked at them with curiosity. Some of the conversations reached Yunhao's ears without hesitation.
"Huh? Isn't this the sick boy that the captain took in yesterday? I didn't expect that he is still alive..."
"Yeah, looking at the blood on his face, I don't know how he got to the hinterland of the desert. Hehe, if the captain hadn't rescued him, he would have been eaten by the monsters by now..."
Liang Zi explained apologetically: "Our brothers are straightforward and speak straightforwardly. Don't take it to heart." [
Yunhao shook his head, looking at these busy men, he said with admiration: "No, I think these people are quite cute..."
"Cute?" One-Eye, who was walking behind, clucked his tongue: "These are killers who have carried human lives on their backs, slaughtered monsters, and were covered in blood. This is the first time I heard someone say that killers are cute..."
Ignoring One-Eyed's complaints, several people had arrived at the center of the camp.
A middle-aged man with a weathered look on his face was discussing something with his subordinates. When they saw several people approaching, the two stopped talking.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "You go down and do your work first. I will talk to you later."
The man nodded, turned around and left neatly.
"Welcome to Tianya Caravan, I am Sikong Ming, captain of the caravan." The middle-aged man's face was calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad at the moment.
Yunhao smiled handsomely and connected with the captain's hand.
Immediately, Yunhao's brows raised without any trace.
The opponent's hand suddenly increased strength, as if he was testing himself.
It's just that Yunhao's physical strength has already reached an otherworldly level. The captain's desire to test is probably going to fail...