The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
The Gobi Desert, also known as the Great Gobi, is the northernmost desert in the world on the border of Inner Mongolia. It is located in the East Gobi Province, Central Gobi Province, South Gobi Province, Gobi Altai Province and other provinces in the south of the old Mongolian Khanate, as well as in the Xilingol League of Inner Mongolia.
In the Erenhot area in the west, the two edges of the Gobi Desert are called Monan and Mobei respectively.
Dugu Xiaotian transferred to a Mustang all the way and drove north for two days and two nights, arriving at the edge of the Great Gobi Desert.
The Great Gobi Desert is extremely dangerous, and Dugu Xiaotian dare not neglect it.
He found a small nomadic tribe with less than a hundred people on the edge of the desert, and gave the tribe a herd of wild horses in exchange for two camels, two months' worth of dry food and water, tents, maps and other items.
After changing his items, Dugu Xiaotian didn't waste any more time, mounted his camel and headed towards the depths of the Gobi Desert.
An hour later, Zhang Shouren, Liu Hongsheng and others also arrived at this small Mongolian tribe.
Liu Hongsheng originally wanted to use some money to find out the whereabouts of Dugu Xiaotian. Unexpectedly, the Mongols were very hospitable and were very grateful to get Xiaotian's horse. Seeing that everyone was not kind, they all shook their heads and said they didn't know.
Liu Hongsheng was furious and wounded six strong Mongolian men one after another and threatened them with their lives. An old Mongolian woman couldn't bear it and told them the direction where Dugu Xiaotian entered the Great Gobi.
Liu Hongsheng drew his sword and wanted to bloodbath the Mongolian tribe, but Zhang Shouren stopped him. Everyone followed the direction where Dugu Xiaotian entered the Great Gobi and rushed in.
The vast desert and the dead sea of sand are majestic and quiet. It is always a scorching yellow, as if nature has solidified the turbulent waves and the empty waves in an instant.
After Dugu Xiaotian entered the Great Gobi for more than eighty miles to the north, he turned to the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest according to the map. After traveling for more than thirty miles, he turned to the southwest. Gusts of wind and sand blew past him.
The traces of it were blown away without a trace.
For five days in a row, he did not encounter any pursuing enemies. Presumably due to the special environment of the desert, he had temporarily gotten rid of the pursuing enemies after changing his direction several times.
During the day, the desert was sweltering with heat and sweat; at night, it was just the opposite, the wind was biting and biting. Xiaotian was sitting on a camel and driving while cultivating the true power of Hongmeng. In this extremely harsh environment, his Hongmeng
The practice of Zhenjin actually made me a little faster.
That afternoon, Dugu Xiaotian was sitting on a camel practicing kung fu, when suddenly the camel underneath him started jumping around in fear.
"Is there going to be a sandstorm again?" Xiaotian stood up quickly, tied the two camels together, tied up their belongings, and allowed the two camels to run around as they pleased.
In the ten days since entering the Great Gobi Desert, Xiaotian has already encountered two small sandstorms, with no surprises.
The two camels ran to a small hill and lowered their bodies, motionless. Xiaotian also hurriedly lay down next to the camels.
"Rumble", in a moment, more than a dozen tornadoes rushed towards the horizon. Each tornado was more than twenty feet wide in diameter. Everything along the way was ruthlessly rolled up and torn apart...
"Before the power of nature, human power is so insignificant." Dugu Xiaotian looked at the power of the huge sandstorm in horror and murmured to himself.
When Xiaotian was young, his father Du Guping once told him about the rough waves on the sea and their terrifying power. At that time, the shipbuilding industry in the Ming Dynasty was already very developed. Zheng He's treasure ship was more than hundreds of meters long and manned by more than a thousand people. It was enough to
It protects itself in strong winds and waves at sea. If it were an ordinary small fishing boat, it would be a life or death situation if it encountered a big storm at sea.
The big sandstorm came and went away just as quickly. In just half an hour, the desert returned to its everlasting calm.
Dugu Xiaotian shook off the sand and dust covering his body, looked at the position of the sun in the sky, took out a compass and looked at it, and continued walking westward.
At nightfall, Dugu Xiaotian pitched his tent on a small hill covered with gravel.
Fortunately, the two camels we brought with us were very alert and walked frequently in the desert, so we were able to survive today's big sandstorm with great ease.
Xiaotian danced the Pingtian Sword, repeatedly performing the four self-created sword techniques of "Breeze, Drizzle, Pine Forest, and Ocean Waves". He silently felt the artistic conception in the sword technique and pondered how to integrate these four artistic conceptions into his own.
Among the boxing skills and body skills.
"Long stretches of yellow sand, endless land!" Xiaotian said to himself. During these more than ten days of traveling in the desert, what impressed him most was the endless yellow sand, the rolling heat waves, and the seemingly endless land.
The image of an endless sea of sand appeared in his mind, and the blue air mass deep in his brain flickered several times.
Xiaotian's sword style changes, like rolling yellow sand, a heat wave hits people, like a violent sandstorm, destroying everything.
In the dead of night, the Gobi desert was bone-chilling, and Xiaotian was completely unaware of it. He displayed his sword skills, and with each move, the artistic conception of the yellow sand of the desert emerged spontaneously.
A feeling of alternating hot and cold spread all over Dugu Xiaotian's body, and he woke up.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the desert became unbearably hot.
"Well, the sword technique I learned this time is called the Yellow Sand Sword Style!" Dugu Xiaotian said to himself. He shook the sand off his body and said, "Hongmeng Zhenjin has reached the middle stage of the seventh level, so we can deal with the pursuers.
It should be easier. The scorching sun is too strong during the day, so let’s rest for a few hours before continuing on our way." Then he got into the tent to rest.
"Master Zhang, the sandstorm in the Great Gobi is really terrible. We almost lost several masters!" Liu Hongsheng said with lingering fear.
Zhang Shouren was silent and thoughtful.
Now they have divided into two teams, one team is tracking to the northwest, and the other team is tracking to the southwest. The two teams will meet in Karamay, south of the Tianshan Mountains, half a month later.
"With this place as the center, send people to check if there are any items left behind by the criminal within a radius of twenty miles." Zhang Shouren said solemnly,
"The big sandstorm cannot be resisted by humans. Many of our supplies were swept away. It is expected that the criminal may have left some clues. He must have gone west and did not dare to go further north into the sand sea."
Liu Hongsheng ordered a dozen experts from this team to start a search within twenty miles nearby.
"Your Majesty, at thirty-five degrees southwest, some fragments of wooden boxes and cloth were found." Harry came back to report.
"Take the fragment of the wooden box as the center and search for a radius of 20 miles." Zhang Shouren said solemnly.
An hour later, Harimu came back and reported, "I found traces of the camp at 15 degrees southwest, as well as camel excrement. The criminal must have left less than a day ago."
Liu Hongsheng's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Fifteen degrees southwest, move forward at full speed!"