The scorching sun hung in the sky, as hot as fire. In the clear blue sky, there was no trace of clouds, not even a trace of a bird could be found. Wherever the whistling hot wind passed, large swaths of clouds were seen.
The yellow sand blocks out the sky and the sun, and visibility is extremely low. You can't even see your fingers if you reach out. Now you can't even get out of the door.
On a desolate official road.
Travelers from Shang Shang rested here. The birds and animals in the wilderness were almost extinct. It was the hottest season in the northwest region. The temperature was so high that it was difficult for ordinary people to survive.
Just when the air was extremely hot and everyone was huddled under the trees to enjoy the coolness, a caravan pulled by four good horses suddenly appeared on the wilderness official road from Yulin River to Wubaotou, and there was a sound of shouting.
In the middle, the carriage kept galloping all the way.
Wherever the carriage rolled over, the sound of the carriage was rumbling incessantly, just like all the beasts running in unison, which made people tremble. And when they looked at the carriage again, it was speeding like flying, and within a few moments, the handlebars were heard.
From the sharp crack of the whip hitting the horse's back and the rapid shouting, it can be seen that the owner of this carriage is in a hurry. Otherwise, no one would be willing to drive under the bright sun in such a bad weather.
As the horse-drawn carriage approached, everyone's attention was drawn to it. Taking a closer look, it was very confusing. In this unbearably hot weather, under the scorching sun, which was like a fire, that
The hood of the carriage that was speeding by was actually airtight, and everyone's curiosity was aroused, and they secretly speculated whether the carriage was filled with people or items.
Sitting on the front shaft of the carriage was an old man in white robes who was waving a long whip to hit the horse's back, and a burly man in purple clothes with thick eyebrows in his thirties.
Everyone noticed that the old man in white robes looked a little panicked, his eyes looked around from time to time, and his eyes were hurriedly flashing in shock, and his face was so scorched by the scorching sun that it looked like it was about to burst into flames, and he was sweating like rain.
But even so, he kept whipping and shouting at the horses, not wanting the horses to slow down at all.
Then he turned his attention to the strong man in purple clothes, and saw that he was carrying a five-foot long sword, with tiger-like eyebrows and leopard eyes, and a full beard, which made him look like a half-orc, which was vaguely scary.
At this time, while he was helping the old man in white robe next to him to drive the horse, he would look back angrily and anxiously behind the car from time to time. Only when he saw that no one was catching up, would he let out a sigh of relief.
“Drive, drive, drive!”
A burst of shouting came, and at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that there were six or seven fast horses dozens of meters behind the carriage, beating the horses' backs continuously, and rushing toward the carriage in front of them at lightning speed.
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I saw six or seven fast horses that were chasing after them. Six big men with thick eyebrows were sitting in a row. They all wore masks on their heads and covered their mouths with black silk scarves. Their eyes were bright and clear. Six pairs of eyes flashed with faint light. From time to time,
Looking at the people around them, everyone felt a shudder. They turned their heads unconsciously, as if they subconsciously didn't want to look at these six tall men in gray uniforms.
When everyone came to their senses, they looked at the six tall men in gray clothes and strong suits, but they only saw six mountainous backs. They had already passed by at high speed.