Young women in Zaka Village wear colorful skirts and sing unknown songs in the dusk.
The beautiful singing echoed in the desert and has been lingering for hundreds of thousands of years.
These beautiful skirts are the costumes they only wear during festivals.
Every time the hunting team returns, they will dress up in costumes, sing songs and dance to express their inner joy and gratitude.
A bonfire was raised in the center of the square, the flames swaying and crackling.
Strong young men came forward and began to help unload the goods on the camel's back.
In Aimoka's words, this hunting can be said to be a great victory and he returned home with a full load.
There were heavy cloth bags hung on the backs of the six camels. When people opened the bags, they found hundreds of fat gerbils, dozens of fat-headed hares, and more than a dozen turkeys caught alive.
It can be raised temporarily. In addition, they even shot down a black vulture flying in the sky. There was also a blood-stained wild wolf in a cloth bag. There was a blood hole on the neck of the wild wolf. It looked like
He was shot through the neck by a powerful crossbow. The last camel carried several large bags of sand willow branches on its back. These sand willow branches were indispensable for the villagers' firewood.
Looking at the cheerful crowd around them, the members of the Dragon Team became happy.
The temperature difference between day and night in desert areas is very large. It is extremely hot during the day and sometimes the temperature drops sharply to below zero at night.
The team members sat around the fire. The flames drove away the cold and they felt very warm.
To be precise, there are 21 households in Zaka Village, with a total of 97 people, with an average of four or five people per household.
The sky soon became dark, and the black sky reflected a faint light of fire. Although this light seemed so insignificant in the vast sea of sand, it could bring vitality and vitality.
The bonfire party started soon. Yang Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "This is the second time I have participated in the bonfire party!"
Next to him, Mao Xiaowu swung his buttocks to follow the villagers' singing, sweating profusely from jumping, and said happily: "This shows that the Egyptian people are very enthusiastic!"
Several strong men were shirtless, standing next to the fire and roasting food. Sweat was flowing like a waterfall on their dark chests and backs.
There were skinned wild wolves and more than a dozen fat hares on the fire, which made a roaring sound. The shiny oil beads dripped into the fire, making the flames rise higher. The meat was fragrant and delicious.
People are salivating.
In the envious eyes of the villagers, the bloody wild wolf skin was rewarded by Aimoka to a young hunter, because the wild wolf was hunted by this young hunter. The young hunter was like a leader.
The hero on the podium, wearing a bloody wolf skin on his body, smiling, enjoying people's applause and praise.
Two strong men were holding a large wooden barrel. Inside the barrel was strange wine brewed by local villagers.
They walked around the square holding the big barrel and poured a full bowl for everyone present.
Then Aimoka took the lead in raising the wine bowl and delivered a series of impassioned speeches.
The crowd burst into cheers, then raised their wine bowls and cheered loudly.
Among the members of the Dragon Team, Mao Xiaowu has a special liking for wine.
He licked his dry lips and couldn't wait to put the whole bowl of wine into his stomach.
Mao Xiaowu smacked his lips, and his eyes shone with pleasure. He quickly asked for another bowl, and finished three big bowls in a row, exclaiming that he was so happy.
Aimoka warned him that the wine was very strong and not to drink too much in case it was too much.
Mao Xiaowu said disdainfully: "This is also called strong liquor? This kind of liquor is almost the same as fermented glutinous rice wine over there!"
Then he curiously asked Aimoka: "What did you add to this wine? It tastes so good when you drink it!"
Emerka said: "This is the mysterious recipe of our Zaka village. When making wine, a certain proportion of lizard urine and some desert ants are added...Hey, young man, why did you vomit it all?"
"What the fuck!" Mao Xiaowu squatted aside and vomited. Finally, Jia Ke stuffed a hare leg into his mouth and blocked his mouth.
During the conversation with Aimoka, everyone finally understood why King Muhalla appointed Aimoka as their guide.
It turned out that a few years ago, King Muhalla personally led a team of guards into the Sahara Desert. They originally entered the desert to investigate and wanted to build a secret military base in the desert. However, they encountered a terrifying situation in the desert.
In the sandstorm, most of the guards were buried in the sand. Only King Muhalla and a few guards survived by chance. They lost their way in the desert. In the end, they drank all the water and ate all the dry food. They were almost at the end of the mountain and had no ammunition.
The point of running out of food.
Just when King Muhalla thought he would be buried in the desert, he accidentally met people from Zaka village who went into the desert to hunt. The leader was Aimoka. Aimoka and the villagers rescued King Muhalla. Since then,
He also became good friends with King Muhalla.
King Muhalla saw the difficult conditions in Zaka Village and originally wanted to send his saviors to live in the city, but was rejected by Aimoka. Because they were used to the desert and this land, they felt that only
This is where true freedom can be found.
As he spoke, Aimoka proudly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a gold watch on his wrist.
The case is engraved with a flying eagle, which looks very noble at first glance.
Aimoka said proudly: "This is the gift that King Muhalla left for me back then!"
Aimoka said: "Since you are the envoys sent by the king, you are also my friends. The king asked me to be your guide for this operation, then I will do my best to help you!"
Robin Hood unfolded the camel skin map, pointed at the coordinates on the map and said: "We are going to this place!"
Emerka couldn't help but frowned: "Are you going to the hinterland of the Sahara Desert?"
Robin Hood nodded: "What? Is there a problem?"
Aimoka said: "I am not trying to scare you. The hinterland of the Sahara is called the 'life forbidden area', which means that there is basically no possibility of survival in the hinterland of the desert. In addition to cruel natural conditions, there are also sandstorms, quicksand, and various
There is an attack by a poisonous reptile! Are you prepared?"
"Of course!" Robin Hood pointed to the equipment on his body: "We are fully prepared!"
Emerka shook his head: "These modern equipment actually don't play much role in the life restricted area, and they cannot guarantee your life safety. I will add some real desert equipment to you later! By the way, brave young man, you
Can you tell me what the purpose of your trip is?"
Robin Hood said: "I can't tell you this, it's a military secret!"
Emerka squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Actually, you don't have to hide it. If it's not what I expected, you should go look for the Tomb of the Sun God!"
Robin Hood looked at Aimoka in surprise. Since Aimoka had hit the mark, Robin Hood did not continue to hide it. He just asked strangely: "You...how do you know?"
"Hey!" Aimoka cut off a piece of half-cooked wolf meat with a knife, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked it clean happily.
Just listen to Aimoka say: "I have lived in the desert for decades. I have heard the legend about the Tomb of the Sun God when I was very young. Over the years, at least dozens of groups of people have entered the hinterland of the desert.
Searching for the Tomb of the Sun God, but so far, no group of people has survived. I don’t know why King Muhalla wants you to search for the Tomb of the Sun God, but for the sake of getting acquainted with each other, I still want to advise you to think carefully.
We are all soldiers, and I can tell you without exaggeration that this trip is scarier than your trip to the battlefield!"
"Don't worry, we can definitely handle it!" Robin Hood said confidently.
Emerka sighed: "Since you insist on going, I will give you my fullest help. After dinner, you should go to bed early and gather in the square tomorrow morning!"
"Thank you!" Robin Hood said gratefully.
Emerka waved his hand: "Don't thank me in a hurry. Even if I have decades of desert survival experience, I can't guarantee 100% that I can send you into the hinterland of the desert!"
After having enough wine and food, the eight members of the Dragon Group were taken to a villager's house to stay overnight.
The stone house was empty, there was no bed at all, and there were only a few dirty-looking sheepskin rugs spread on the floor.
Aimoka said: "The conditions here are limited, so you can make do with it for one night!"
Before leaving, Aimoka asked the owner of the house to light a fire in the room.
Aimoka told them: "The desert night is very cold. If you don't make a fire to keep warm, you will be frozen!"
The person who came in to light the fire was a young girl. She was dark, with dazzling white teeth. She was thin, but very healthy.
Her eyes swept around everyone's faces, then she walked towards Mao Xiaowu with a smile on her face, picked up Mao Xiaowu's military kettle, held it in her arms, and then exited the room shyly.
"Hey, why did she take away my kettle?" Mao Xiaowu asked puzzledly. He didn't care about the kettle, but was confused about the girl's behavior.
Emerka smiled and explained: "This is a girl showing her love to you! She likes you, so she chooses to take away one of your personal belongings as a souvenir gift! In our Zaka Village, if a girl takes the initiative to take away your gift,
Then it means that this girl has a crush on you. You can enter the girl's room in the middle of the night and have a romantic relationship with the girl! Well, as for whether you want to have a romantic relationship, I can't control it. Go to bed early. Good night!
"
Aimoka exited the room, while Mao Xiaowu still stood there blankly, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Then, the room burst into laughter.
Zhuge Nanxing held his throat, imitating a girl's voice, and asked in a cooing voice: "Xiao Wu, are you going to her room tonight?"
Wan Juncheng took over and said: "Go! Why not go! We, Xiao Wu, don't refuse anyone who comes!"
Jia Ke thought deeply: "It seems that the tastes of these indigenous people are really not ordinary! But I suggest that Xiao Wu can stay here and become an indigenous king!"
Mao Xiaowu's face turned red: "Fuck you, whoever cares about you will go to hell. I'm going to bed!"
