In his vast desert Gobi, there are also many sand cities, shanzhai or oases. These places have lived for generations more or less, and there are also wasteland among the sand people of all ethnic groups.

The people who are still alive are not worried about the night guards coming to harass and slaughter, but they are worried about those who eat people and don’t spit bones.
The blood banners of wild people have their own spheres of influence. They always plunder the Shamen and serve as slaves, so that they can trade in night guards for spiritual crystals.
Obviously, this is the word "shortage" floating in the blood flag. Looking at Budai, it is a waste territory.
Of course, our little Anu doesn’t know the root at all, and he can’t read what the face is written. This word is really ugly …
She looked up at the pale yellow’ pie’ flag and licked her chapped lips, which turned this deserted village into an edible cottage.
It seems that she is really hungry. She looked around through the crack of the door and saw no figure, so she knocked on the big wooden door directly.
At the same time, there are four people sitting in the purlin of this deserted village.
They are all dressed up in a cloak with white face and big ears, and they are sitting with straight knives hanging from their left and right sides, even when they are sad.
And around the hall, there are three men who are different in appearance from ordinary people.
Seeing a leopard-eyed and black-faced Han chewing a hard cake, he kept complaining, "Are you crazy these days?" His grandmother … wandering in the desert all day makes an Sanying Village make a living, and she can eat coarse cakes! "
Another person with a bordeaux face and a long beard and beard squinted and sang hard liquor. "It’s good for the third brother to have bread to eat!" It seems that I will be able to drink the northwest wind after a few more days. "
The black man, who was chewing the coarse cake, suddenly became angry and vomited. The coarse cake was hard to swallow and drank like a lion. "His grandmother is a big deal!"
At last, a tall and thin young man is holding a bamboo fan and shaking his head with a sigh. "I heard that the oasis was destroyed by Xia people, and the night tour guard was evacuated from the desert a few days ago. I’m afraid it will be broken in the future … Ah ~"
Listening to this meaningful words, the white-faced castellan frowned and said thoughtfully, "Sir … that’s right! Although the night watchman has left now, our brothers may find another way … what? "
The last emaciated man smiled and respectfully replied, "Find another way."
"Oh, yes, it’s another way." The voice of the castellan is forceful.
They don’t understand.
Closer to home, the crimson face asked doubtfully, "Big Brother, the night watchman has left this desert, and where is the road to the west?"
The castellan proudly pointed to the north. "The second brother doesn’t know this way. It’s not the west but the mountains of Wan Li in the north."
"Dashan? ！” Everyone is more confused.
They are all barren people in the desert. Wan Li Dashan has always been controlled by Xia. How can they buy and sell? Besides, they’re still doing human slavery, big brother. Isn’t that crazy and crazy?
See the big-eared castellan and then said, "Our brothers are all gas refiners. We can mix in the mountains in disguise, and it’s hard to roar in Shan Ye. You know that Wan Li Mountain is better than this desert although its resources are limited."
"This …!" Everyone hesitated and was speechless.
Obviously, they don’t think this is a good way out
Now, although they have some difficulties in this desert, if Xia can return to Shan Ye, they can at least plunder the sand people living in the desert to occupy everyone.
After all, there are many small towns in this vast desert that can’ raise’ them for a long time.
But if you go to the mountains, regardless of whether Xia can or not, I’m afraid their strength is to occupy a small hill.
Because don’t say that the three of them are just refining gas in the early days, but their own castellan’s eldest brother also refined gas for four floors. For those who were forced by them to send out hunters, their minions are all ordinary bandits with no roots.
So once you enter the mountains, don’t say anything about roaring in Shan Ye. I’m afraid it’s not only to raise people’s breath, but also to lose their lives
At that time, the hall fell silent again.
But at this moment there was a knock at the door outside the village!
The four people will know that it is not their own hands that have returned when they hit the door with this milli-rhythm.