Vol 2 Chapter 739: Desert yellow sand, discuss countermeasures

"Master, tell me, what the **** is he planning?"

The little kingfisher has very bright eyes, and it is very enjoyable to watch the play.

"Murder and treasure."

Lin Qingluo blurted out without the slightest hesitation.

"snort!"

The little kingfisher breathed out through his nostrils: "This baby is here, they are delusional."

Lin Qingluo thought carefully: "Don't worry about them for now, let's pick a camel and hurry away, leaving the barbarian territory first."

"Good."

The little kingfisher didn't care about the three barbarian warriors with water in their heads at all, flapping its small wings, it flew back to the stone house first.

A group of young men came after them. There was a baby beast sitting in the guard. There was no need to choose. The eight strongest and most powerful camels walked out of the fence automatically and walked in a line towards the desert.

Mo Canglan handed over the white jade box as promised.

The faces of the two barbarian warriors were ashen, and they looked at him with unkind eyes.

"Let's go."

With Lin Qingluo's order, all the teenagers got on their horses and rode away with whips.

"Alta?"

The two barbarian warriors were not reconciled, and bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in their eyes.

"Don't worry, it's getting dark, they can't go far."

Alta's face was gloomy: "Wait until night, take advantage of their unpreparedness, and then do it."

"Success, listen to you."

The two barbarian warriors looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

**

The yellow sand in the desert can't be seen at a glance.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

"Sister, it's getting dark, and the temperature in the desert is low at night. Let's find a shelter from the wind and set up tents in advance."

Lin Jinlong felt sorry for his younger sister, and didn't want to rush out at night.

Lin Qingluo was worried: "I'm afraid someone will come to sneak attack at night, we have to be fully prepared and try to stay as far away from the barbarian territory as possible."

"Sister means..."

Lin Jinlong was startled, and immediately understood the meaning of his sister: "Those barbarians are unwilling to give up and want to kill people and seize treasures?"

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo sighed dejectedly: "I hope my worries are unnecessary, and they won't be so stupid as to think that they can run amok with brute force."

"What's your sister's plan?"

Lin Jinlong is very convinced of his sister, and is used to listening to her arrangement.

Lin Qingluo smiled: "Yin'er went to the front to explore the terrain, and when it comes back, let's discuss countermeasures."

"good."

Lin Jinlong didn't have the slightest objection, and turned around to greet his brothers: "Everyone behind has caught up, don't fall behind, hurry up before it's dark, and have a big meal tonight."

"good!"

All the young men agreed in unison, and galloped forward on their camels.

**

As the sun was setting and the sun was sinking, the little kingfisher sent news from the front that there was a ruined wall that had been abandoned for many years a few miles away. A caravan arrived first, set up their tents, and prepared to spend the night.

Lin Qingluo was shocked when he heard the news, he fed the camels and horses enough spiritual spring water, and accelerated forward in the gorgeous sunset.

It was getting dark, and when we turned over the rolling sand dunes, the broken walls that had been eroded by wind and rain were displayed in front of us.

"Look, there are a few Populus euphratica over there."

After walking for a long time in the endless sand sea, it is rare to see the traces left by human beings. The teenagers were very excited, happily yelled at their horses, and rode camels down the sand dunes.

The tent was set up, and the teenagers skillfully found stones and built a stove.

Lin Qingluo carried all the pots and pans with him.

Grain, vegetables, firewood, and spiritual spring water were all in abundance. The teenagers gathered around the fire and started cooking with pots.

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