He smiled bitterly and turned back to think of another solution.
"Protect this place and don't allow anyone to come near." Before leaving, he glanced at Feng Hao who was flipping through his cell phone. Feng Hao immediately made a military gesture: "Yes!"
Yan Zhen remained silent and walked back. Feng Hao looked at his master's back and suddenly felt why he was so lonely. He couldn't help but want to shout: Miss Sijin, come back quickly!
The deeper the night, the stronger the wind and the heavier the sand.
When I woke up early in the morning, there was a thick layer of sand piled on the tent. I looked seriously at the dark sky and muttered to myself: It’s the sixth day?
Sijin, can we meet again tomorrow?
He pursed his lips and thought for a while: I'll wait!
Two locals ran in the street in panic, shouting local dialects loudly. Yan Zhi called one of his men to ask what happened.
The subordinates were ordered to investigate and came back half an hour later to report.
"Master, my subordinates have detected that a huge tornado may occur here. The local government is sending a vehicle to move them to avoid casualties."
Yan Zhi nodded. He also found that the wind and sand had been extremely strong these two days. When he woke up early this morning, the whole sky was gray and covered with yellow sand. It seemed that there would be a tornado that day.
Feng Hao walked out of another tent, patted the sand on his body, and cursed something in a low voice.
Seeing Yan Zhi, Feng Hao calmed down and reported with a frown: "Master, I just got the news that a tornado with a speed of up to 200 meters per hour is coming this way. This tornado has destroyed three small cities, and more than
The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to keep it here soon.”
Just as he was speaking, there was a commotion in the distance. Many local residents gathered together with their belongings, as if they were waiting to be transferred. Yan Zhi nodded slightly when he heard the words, turned around and calmly said to Feng Hao: "Let our people also
withdraw!"
There is no good result in the struggle between man and nature, especially this kind of destructive tornado. Those who follow others will prosper, and those who go against others will perish!
Sijin should be underground, and the tornado can't hurt her. When this wind blows over, he will come back. It should be about tomorrow, and Sijin will be able to return to him.
"My subordinates will organize an evacuation right now."
Feng Hao received the order and went down to deploy.
Yan Zhi turned his head slightly and looked at the sky full of yellow sand. His frown deepened slightly. He took out the small instrument from his arms. The tracker on the instrument was not far from him. Starting last night, this small instrument
The instrument as big as a watch has never left his body. When he can't see it, this small instrument seems to be the thread that connects him and her. The phone rings suddenly.
Yan Zhen put away his mixed feelings and answered the phone. It was from his heart, and it was nothing important. He chatted for a few words, then hung up the phone and called his mother in Spain.
Xinggan said on the phone that his mother was ill and hospitalized. He called her and said a few words of greetings. He made sure that her mother was fine and would be discharged from the hospital in two days. After a few words of comfort and greetings, he closed the line and boarded the plane with his subordinates to leave.
That afternoon, the strong wind was indeed spinning towards the small town like crazy. At this time, the small town was empty, but the air moved the houses and shook them. A tornado with a speed of up to 200 meters per hour, and the roofs of dozens of houses were completely blown away by the strong wind. It was simply
A scene comparable to a Hollywood disaster movie;
In fact, a big tree on the roadside was suddenly uprooted by the strong wind; the wind-sand, tile fragments and building debris blown up by the tornado flew and collided in the air, just like a fight.