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Chapter 1223 Across the Yellow Sand

When walking through the Hexi Corridor, the sky was full of yellow sand blown away by the wind. The boss spat out his saliva and said, "Hey, why are there so many sands in these places?"

"It's better to be in the Central Plains, this place doesn't shit." The boss muttered, carrying the box on his back.

It was sweaty all the way, but they brought enough supplies, especially water.

Zeng Yunfeng looked into the distance, this is the Hexi Corridor, and what needs to be cautiously faced is the invasion of yellow sand.

There are two large deserts next to the Hexi Corridor, the Badain Jaran Desert and the Tengger Desert. These two deserts are an unavoidable situation for successive dynasties.

What they bring is undoubtedly huge wind and sand. The desert here is caused by terrain and climate, and it can hardly be changed.

Zeng Yunfeng used to live in this area back then, especially he planted trees in the Yellow River Basin, and it took many years to restore this area a little bit.

But in the current era, people can only do destruction, but cannot carry out large-scale manpower restoration. There is no doubt that wind and sand are eroding the land bit by bit, so it is not surprising that desertification is getting more and more serious.

The camels seem to be very energetic when they walk here. Compared with them, they are a little uncomfortable in the Central Plains or even in the mountains of central Sichuan. But here, they seem to have returned to their own happy world, and this is where they are. s home.

Although they were very hot, they still wore gauze scarves on their heads, firstly to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into their mouths, and secondly to prevent them from getting too hot and peeling off their skin.

The desert is a huge test for any race.

On a mountain ridge in the distance, nearly a hundred horses lie under the sand dunes.

One person walked on the sand dunes, looked from a distance, put up a shade with his hands, and said, "Brother, the herd of fat sheep is here."

The one called Big Brother spat out the grass in his mouth and said, "Damn, we've been waiting here for so long, we didn't expect them to dawdle on the road."

"Brother, will they have no gold?"

"As for whether they have gold, you will know if you kill them. The man has a hideous look on his face.

"Brothers, today is the day of wealth and honor." As they spoke, everyone took out their long knives and shouted, mounted their horses, and headed towards the camel caravan of Zeng Yunfeng and others.

Seeing nearly a hundred war horses rushing towards him, Xiao Si was so frightened that his face turned pale.

The sound of rumbling war horses came from afar, and as the wind and sand gradually approached, the smoke and dust appeared like thousands of troops were attacking.

Even though they only had less than a hundred riders, the scene in front of them made everyone feel a little apprehensive.

Zeng Yunfeng took off the scarf he was wearing on his head, took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and said lightly: "Put down the boxes, I want to see where you are." Zeng Yunfeng said with a chuckle.

But the boss, Yan Wu, did not have the fear that he had when facing the giant tiger in the forest. This emotion was no longer visible in the eyes of the boss. At this time, he let go of the Buddha and transformed into another person.

The boss silently pulled out a long knife from the camel, and the people next to him did the same.

Although Xiaosi felt apprehensive in his heart, he no longer had the slightest fear when he saw the brothers and Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng squinted his eyes as he looked at the nearly hundred riders who came running, and heaved a sigh of relief.

These people did not have bows and crossbows. If they had bows and crossbows, it would undoubtedly be disastrous for the few of them.

With their bows and crossbows, Zeng Yunfeng might be able to survive, but if they can't handle it well, everyone will be injured, or even die. The medical conditions in this place are not very good.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at several people and said, "Luo Fang!" He glanced at the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man stepped forward immediately, "Sir!"

"Bring some of those bricks!"

Luo Fang nodded, opened a box and handed Zeng Yunfeng two bricks.

Zeng Yunfeng clapped the bricks together with both hands, and the bricks broke into pieces of gravel immediately. He conveniently put the gravel into the pocket next to the camel, "Watch it. I will only do it once."

Nearly a hundred cavalry rushing in front of them roared and came to them. Zeng Yunfeng reached out and grabbed it in his pocket, then pushed his hand, and saw more than a dozen swift winds whistling towards the hundreds of cavalry, followed by swishing again. More than a dozen wind sounds head on, and five continuous waves of whistling wind whizzed towards nearly a hundred riders along the yellow sand all over the sky.

The man in front of him with the scar on his face saw the roaring thing, before he had time to react, he just felt a sharp pain in his eye socket, and then he fell off the horse.

"what!"

"what!"

All of a sudden people neighed and horses screamed.

And some people didn't make any sound, only heard a muffled sound, and the whole person fell into the yellow sand, and was trampled like mud by the galloping horses behind.

Although there are only a few waves of stones, the stones are formed of freshly broken green bricks, with sharp edges and corners. There is no doubt that these gravels are not smoother than the so-called explosive fragments of grenades.

Also under Zeng Yunfeng's means, there is a huge lethality, and in Zeng Yunfeng's view, these so-called people are nothing more than horse bandits.

They didn't have armor on them, and they didn't bring crossbows. After a long distance, these horses rushed forward. To him, there was no doubt that these people were here to die.

In a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred horse bandits fell by nearly one-third.

"Boss, that man is a master, let's fall, this is a trap!" one of the horse bandits shouted mournfully.

"I know" the man stood on the horse and was still charging.

"Boss, let's hurry, hurry, retreat!"

At this time, several broken stones flew over.

There was another scream.

Looking at the overturned horse and his miserable brother, the man gritted his teeth.

"withdraw!"

As he spoke, he was about to turn the horse's head. At this moment, a voice sounded, as if speaking beside him.

"Since I'm here, I still want to leave!"

With a wave of his left hand, Zeng Yunfeng went straight to the man riding the bay red horse. There is no doubt that he is the leader of these bandits.

Just as the man was about to turn the horse's head, a stone hit his back along the wind.

He only felt a surge of force coming from his back, an indescribable feeling of suffocation, which made him fall off the horse with a bang.

"Boss!"

"Boss!" Everyone shouted, but it didn't work at all, Zeng Yunfeng raised his eyes towards the few people beside him.

Boss, Xiaosi and the others drew out their long knives and rushed straight up.

Facing many cavalrymen, the tall and thin man didn't hesitate at all, and his speed was much higher than before.

"Damn, fight with them!" The man got up from the ground and shouted, half of his face was covered with yellow sand, which was the blood and saliva spit out from the corner of his mouth stuck together, and the sand stuck to his mouth.

But the words he yelled did not have the slightest intention of confessing.

"Fight with them!" Hearing these words, the horse bandit's timid mood disappeared immediately.

However, some enlightened states have not been changed.

Just when the distance was dozens of steps away, when they were negligently approaching these people, something suddenly flew over and knocked dozens of them off their horses, and now, several people came towards them Coming at a gallop, in comparison, it seems that they are the group of lambs.

The long knife entered from the abdominal cavity and protruded from the back, and the blood immediately stained the long knife red.

Within dozens of breaths, there was only a pile of corpses left in front of him, and everyone who fell to the ground and howled.

Zeng Yunfeng took a sip of the wine gourd and said, "Don't kill them all, keep a few!"

As he spoke, the tall and thin man turned a knife into a kick, and kicked a man to the ground, watching Luo Fang's simple knife on the man's neck, which fell to the ground in front of him.

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