The ground is full of dirt roads, and the marks are very simple to distinguish, with all kinds of chaotic footprints and various wheel marks.

Lin Song followed the traces and extended all the way to the distance. He was very puzzled. Judging from the footprints, there were many people and all kinds of shoes he wore.

The shoes of the mercenaries of the Death God should be standard, but these footprints are obviously from those of the local tribe tribe.

Could it be that the mercenaries of the Death God have taken away with the tribe members? What are they going to do?

They were carrying so many people, but they couldn't walk fast at all.

Lin Song suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Xue, the big guy and others, and said decisively: "The people of Death God took a large number of tribe members away from here. They were not going fast. We should be able to catch up and set off immediately."

After Lin Song finished speaking, he waved at everyone and got on the truck. Lin Song, Qin Xue, Xuelang, and Smith was still driving in the passenger seat.

The big guy Rosita, the fighting king Sista, and the thin monkey sits in the back car.

The truck ran forward,

Lin Song looked out the car window with a serious look on his face. He thought about what the mercenary of the Death God was going to do. He had a premonition that this mission seemed to have something to do with them.

"Xiaoxue, where is the place of forgetting?" Lin Song suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Xue and said in a low voice.

Qin Xue approached Lin Song, looked at him deeply, took out an instrument from her backpack, opened it quickly, and soon a map appeared on the screen.

She pointed to the map and said, "There was an oasis at the end of the grassland, in the heart of the desert. It was the place where the war gods of Rota grassland lived. The place we are looking for should be there."

Lin Song frowned slightly, the God of War in the Grassland. He had heard the patriarch of the Zeus tribe say this name, and because he destroyed the Luoka armed forces, he was named the God of War in the Grassland by the people of the Luota tribe.

But soon he became worried and looked at the map and said, "The heart of the desert is at least a few hundred miles away. How can I get the nuclear warheads over? It's a desert, and it's definitely not possible for people to hold it on their shoulders."

And he was worried that the nuclear warhead would detonate under the high temperature. This was so dangerous, and it was simply seeking death by himself.

Qin Xue blinked her big eyes at Lin Song, and a smile appeared on her cold and frosty face. She smiled and said, "You will know then."

Lin Song looked confused. He didn't understand what the mission was. Was it just to find the place of forgetting. I didn't think about it anymore, but I would know it anyway when I arrived.

And he had a premonition that the people from the Death Mercenary Group might also go to that place.

In the terrifying desert and dangerous enemy, Lin Song couldn't help but watch Qin Xue. Being able to fight side by side with his beloved woman is worth it even if he dies in battle.

He stretched out his big hand and held Qin Xue's slender jade hand tightly.

Qin Xue did not react, and looked at Lin Song silently, feeling a strange warmth in her heart, and gently leaned on Lin Song's shoulder.

She is an iron warrior, a strong woman, but a strong woman also wants a man's shoulders, and now Lin Song is a strong and powerful shoulder.

Lin Song let Qin Xue lean on her, looking into the distance with a pair of wolf-like eyes. The road ahead is vast. Facing a arduous task, a cruel enemy, life and death are hard to predict.

At this moment, Smith suddenly said, "Head, I suddenly remembered that when they kidnapped me, their leader seemed to have said something about the God of War in the Grassland, the Forgotten Land, etc., they should have gone to that place."

Lin Song nodded and said, "We are going to catch up with them now, rescue the kidnapped grassland civilians, and avenge all those killed."

Smith nodded vigorously. At this time, his brain was filled with hatred and he wanted to chase after him immediately to take revenge. He stepped on the accelerator and the truck drove out roaring.

As the trucks continued to move forward, the grassland civilians who were beaten to death continued to appear on the road, which made Lin Song and others even more angry, and they wanted to rush up immediately and kill the mercenary of the God of Death.

Lin Song clenched his fists and said to the headset: "Everyone is ready to fight at any time, Smith accelerates."

The angry voice of the big guy and others came from the headset.

Smith said loudly, "Yes," the truck rushed forward roaring.

Soon the grassland came to an end, the grass in front became better and better, and the vegetation was finally covered by the desert, and the endless desert was filled with heat waves.

Suddenly the truck swayed and the wheels were deep in the sand pit. Smith stepped on the accelerator, but the truck swayed and didn't move forward.

Lin Song pushed open the car door and jumped down. The hot air and hot sand were noon, and the air temperature was 40 or 50 degrees.

Under such high temperatures, the air seems to have deformed.

The sand under your feet was very soft and could not move forward at all.

Lin Song frowned slightly, walked around the truck, looked at the nuclear warhead on the car, and said decisively: "The car is not used anymore."

The big guy, Rosita, the fighting king, was determined to save the tribe civilians. He heard that he could not leave anymore, so he held the *** in his hand and said loudly: "Head, even if he leaves, I will catch up with them. Princess Ina is still in their hands."

After Rosita finished speaking, her eyes were covered with tears. A man with iron blood was tortured to the point of collapse.

At this moment, Qin Xue got out of the car, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, remove everything from the car and prepare to change the car." After she said that, she looked mysterious and blinked her big eyes at Lin Song.

Lin Song looked confused. He rushed up, pulled Qin Xue forward for two steps, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoxue, you can't joke at this time. Everyone is now being beaten up by hatred."

Qin Xue glared at Lin Song and said bluntly: "If you don't believe me, you can walk by yourself at that time."

Lin Song was stunned and looked at Qin Xue, who was full of confidence, and shook his head. Since Lin Song met Qin Xue, his life has changed significantly. He joined the army, joined the army, joined the sword, and finally joined the Dragon Ya.

This woman is like Lin Song’s guiding light. He doesn’t believe in anyone, but Qin Xue.

He yelled at the big guy and waiter: "Everyone, unload the truck."

The big guy, the fighting king, the skinny monkey, and Smith looked at each other, all of whom were confused, but they had something to say, so they had to execute it and started to unload the truck quickly.

There were not many things on the car, except for equipment, it was a nuclear warhead, which was quickly unloaded.

The big guy had a hot temper and spoke very straightforwardly. He walked to Lin Song and whispered, "Boss, sister-in-law, aren't kidding?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuelang suddenly made a few wolf roars to the side.
Chapter completed!