Yellow sand, yellow sand is everywhere.

On a sand dune, the wind swept over the sand layer, sending waves of fine sand into the air. When the fine sand falls, it reintegrates into the desert. No one can tell the difference between a grain of sand.

The wind was getting heavier and the dunes seemed to be moving slowly. At the top of the dunes, a black man had been half buried. He was lying there, holding his eyes wide open and looking into the distance. The dunes were undulating, like the waves of the ocean.

Not long after, he rolled down from the dune, and went under the dune and climbed onto the back and ran away in the wind.

About half an hour later, the Daning Scout, who looked dark and had a bit of dry lips, stopped by the small oasis, waded in the sand and ran forward a few steps. The moment he rushed to the grass, it seemed as if he had just broken his feet out of the demon's palm, and he was already a little exhausted.

Several soldiers came over to raise him up. He reached out to take the kettle. Even though he was already thirsty and almost lost his strength, he still carefully opened the kettle without spilling a drop of water.

He took a small sip, moistening his lips, and then gulped a few sips in, as if he had recovered blood, even his eyes became brighter than before.

"General."

When the scout saw Chen Leng coming, he immediately called out.

The scout is Luo She, who is a new recruit from the Western Arsenal. It has been seven or eight days since Chen Leng came out of the northern Vietnamese entrance. These young people have lost their youth and seem to have become much more mature. The changes brought by the environment are not only because of the darker skin, but also because of the maturity of mentality. In the past seven or eight days since they came out of seclusion, they may have lost their lives in the yellow sand every day, so they have to force themselves to quickly turn from a new recruit into a veteran.

The things they learned in the arsenal of Western Xinjiang are not only killing skills that can save their lives, but every teacher is an old lieutenant who has experienced many life and death. Their experience is enough for these young people to perceive the dangers in this world in advance.

Luo She took a few sips of water and took a lot of rest. After breathing a sigh of relief, he said, "You can find the camp of the Sakurian about fifty miles ahead. There is a large oasis with water sources and the camp is very large. However, there are too many places where the dunes block the view, and it is impossible to estimate the approximate force. However, my subordinates guess this should be one of the important camps for the Sakurian to cut off the return of our army."

Chen Leng nodded and handed Luo She a steamed bun: "Eat something first."

Luo She took it and found that the steamed bun was actually hot. She looked around and did not ignite it. Once a smoke column rose in this place, it would be discovered by the enemy soon.

Fortunately, the sand is hot enough, and the taste can be slightly improved after hot dry and hard steamed buns.

"Fifty miles."

Chen Leng opened the cowhide map. In fact, it was a basically blank map. He drew the places that had been drawn on it by himself. He took a pen and drew a position on the cowhide map. Such a location has been marked four or five places, and if it is connected into a line, it will be like a half-month.

"It's probably here."

The cold fingers clicked a position on the map. From the location of the enemy camp that has been detected, it is estimated that the location of the trapped Ning army can be almost marked, but it still needs to be closer to the reconnaissance.

But moving forward is the enemy camp. The army of Anxi and Western Regions is huge, and the speed of war horses in the desert cannot be fully utilized. You may even get lost if you accidentally. More than three thousand light cavalry want to rush over hard.

Maybe, and even if you rush in, it doesn't make any sense.

"Tell the team to rest here. The scouts always stare at the rest camp fifty miles away. Chen Ran, the team is handed over to you, you have to take responsibility."

Chen Leng glanced at Chen Ran, and Chen Ran was stunned: "Ah? Leave it to me?"

"Leave it to you."

Chen Leng put the map into his arms: "I will lead the scout team through the gap between the camps of the Sakurians and the Western Regions. You will take the team with you. Once the enemy approaches the camp, you will take the team back and wait for me at the place where we last rest. If we come back and find that you are not here, I will go directly to that place last time."

Chen Ran shook his head: "No"

Chen Leng frowned: "You say it again."

Chen Ran took a deep breath: "As for order!"

Chen Leng opened his arms: "Removed my armor, changed to a set of leather armor, stir the dry food into a paste with water, choose three ten-person teams to follow me, and mix each person's cloak with sand and batter."

The personal soldiers helped Chen Leng take off the iron armor. Chen Leng changed the leather armor and hung the crossbow and the black-line knife. Each of them brought two pots of water and covered it with a cloak covered with sand: "Chen Ran, you take people to follow us. We will walk about fifteen miles away from the Sakura camp. You bring the horse back."

Chen Ran: "There are too few three ten-man teams."

"There are too many goals."

Chen Leng sorted out the equipment all over his body: "There is no time to delay. The teams we were besieged have no food supplies. They may have been starving for a while. It should be better to pass this desert. Fortunately, they had already broken through many places in Houque Country before, and used war to support the war. The hope of robbery of the food was not used up yet. If I contacted the trapped team, I will rush back immediately. Remember, I will hand over the lives of more than 3,000 brothers to you. Ran Zi, you are not just my personal soldiers, you are a general."

Chen Ransu stood: "Subordinate to obey the order!"

Chen Leng turned around and horse: "Follow me!"

More than a hundred people rushed out with Chen Leng and rode their horses to a place that was about fifteen miles away from the Anshu Camp. Luo She pointed to the distance: "Then is the Anshu Camp. There are too many dunes that cannot be seen, but when you go further, there are Anshu scouts everywhere. It is very difficult to detect where they hide, but if our horse team appears, they will find it immediately."

"stop!"

Chen Leng raised his hand: "Dropping off the horse!"

The soldiers of the three ten-man team all jumped down. Chen Leng asked them to check their equipment again, and then looked at Chen Ran: "Take the horse back and wait for us to come back."

Chen Ran said hoarsely: "Lengzi"

"fine."

Chen Leng patted his shoulder: "What did you say to me when you forgot to be in Yulin Town? There are probably not many people in this world who are stronger than me."

He checked the cloak. Daning's cloak was red and very eye-catching. He didn't think anything was wrong in the past. However, after entering the desert this time, Chen Leng suddenly discovered that the importance of war uniforms to the soldiers was definitely not just whether they were thick or not majestic or not. If they were each set of yellow clothes at this time, they could easily hide from the scouts of the Western Regions.

A team of more than thirty people left the horse team and walked forward about four or five miles. Chen Leng waved his hand to signal the team to stop. He climbed up a sand dune, pulled the cloak up to cover Qianliyan, preventing the sun from shining on Qianliyan. He looked forward carefully for a while, and then noticed that there was a light flashing on a sand dune about a mile away.

Chen Leng slid down and waved: "There is a secret whistle of the resting man about a mile away in the left front. If you knock it off, such a secret whistle will be inserted at a fixed distance. If you knock one of them off, we will have time to pass through it."

Luo Shoo said: "Give me a five-man team and I'll go."

Chen Leng shook his head: "The team cannot be separated, there are only a few more than thirty people. If something happens to separate, it cannot be saved."

He pointed to the distance: "Be careful when climbing over the dunes."

Walking a mile in the desert and walking a mile on the plain are two concepts. Walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the physical strength and time consumed can go three times or even further on the plain.

Chen Leng and the others approached carefully. If they wanted to get rid of this secret whistle, they had to go further away, with a straight line of about one mile. In order not to be discovered, they might be zigzag-shaped and covered the sand dunes and walked seven or eight miles.

Fortunately, the soldiers trained by Chen Leng are all physically abnormal.

I quietly touched the sand dunes from behind, and it was not that difficult to kill people. After killing the scouts of the Anji people on the sand dunes, Chen Leng lay down on the spot and looked at the Anji people camp. It was only about five miles away. There was a large oasis there. You could see soldiers from the Anji country coming and going. There was a small lake in the middle of the camp. Naturally, it was so amazing. There was such a small lake in the desert, like a pearl embedded there.

"You stay here."

Chen Leng dragged the body down and quickly took off the Daning leather armor on his body and replaced it with the Anshusian's leather armor: "Don't follow me, just watch here, I'll go around outside the Anshusian camp. If I go there, you can find a place to hide and pass by after dark."

"ah?"

Luo She and the others were all stunned.

"General!"

"You can't go to the General."

"I'll go, General."

Chen sneered and said, "Just look at me, take advantage of this, and take a good rest. After I figured out the situation, we will go through it in darkness."

Chen Leng changed his clothes and climbed up the dune to the other side. The war horse of the Sakura man was on the other side of the dune. He rode a horse and ran towards the Sakura man's camp.

The subordinates climbed up the sand dunes and looked at him, all of them were at a loss. They were all people who had undergone rigorous scout training, but they could not learn such cold behavior anywhere.

But military orders are military orders. Chen Leng asked them to wait, so they could only wait.

Riding a horse, Chen Leng climbed over sand dunes and blatantly arrived not far from the Sakurian camp. However, he did not enter the camp and waved to the people on the camp's watchtower. The people above also waved to him. He pulled the mask up and went to the other side along the periphery of the camp to the other side. No one stopped him.

Running along the camp towards the distance, he met a patrol on the road. Chen Leng learned the military salute of the Sabremen. In a sense, he and Gallocluo were a kind of person. In order to defeat the enemy, they first became familiar with the enemy. Chen Leng started to learn the Sabremen's language earlier than Gallocluo learned Ningyu.

Even Chen Leng felt a little surprised. It was as simple as if someone had invisible for him. He rode the war horse of the Saker in his military uniform. Chen Leng passed by the Saker's camp and ran out towards the northwest.
Chapter completed!