Only then did Xuandu understand why Mobei would suddenly attack at night. It turned out that they wanted to use the power of the sandstorm to destroy them.
There are many deserts in Mobei, and sandstorms occur from time to time. Although he is proficient in astronomy and geography, he is not as familiar with sandstorms as the native Mobei people.
He was careless!
The wind and sand around him became stronger and stronger, and the horses that were sitting down were frightened. Xuandu was knocked off his horse without paying attention.
There was flying sand and rocks in the dark night, and the overwhelming yellow sand fell from the sky, as if it was about to submerge the earth.
The next day.
The wind and sand had stopped, and when Mu Rufeng came with his men, he saw many soldiers buried under the yellow sand.
His expression changed greatly and he said hurriedly: "Go and save people quickly."
The buried people were rescued one after another, some were still alive and some were already dead.
Mu Rufeng looked at these people. He found someone who was still sane and walked up to him and asked, "Where is the Imperial Master?"
The soldier's face was covered with sand. He shook his head in bewilderment and said: "Last night, the enemy attacked us. The national army led us out to meet the enemy. Then there was a sandstorm. At that time, the sand seemed to be raining. I
He soon lost consciousness."
Mu Rufeng was shocked. He looked around and said, "Look for him. I want to see him alive or dead or his corpse."
He happened to go back to the city last night for something, who would have expected that something like this would happen?
If something happened to Xuandu, how would he explain it?
Mobei is a tough nut to crack. It has been a year since they came to the northern border, but there has been no progress.
Mobei was about to be unable to hold on any longer, but something happened to Xuandu at this moment.
Mu Rufeng was so anxious that the people he sent searched for traces of Xuan Du, but they only found the sword he carried with him in the yellow sand.
The soldier knelt on the ground and said: "The wind and sand were particularly strong last night. Could it be that the Imperial Guard was buried deep underground, or was it blown to other places by the wind?"
He clearly remembered that some people were swept up to the sky by the wind and sand last night, and many others were buried deep under the yellow sand.
A sandstorm killed nearly half of his brothers.
Mu Rufeng held Xuan Du's sword tightly and said, "I believe in the Imperial Master, nothing will happen to him."
That man is a god-like figure, he will not die.
Mu Rufeng took a deep breath and said, "Expand the scope and continue looking."
Everyone dispersed and continued to search, but apart from finding the bodies of a few soldiers, there was still no whereabouts of Xuan Du.
No one can be seen in life, no corpse in death.
At this time, in Mocheng, Mu Yun'an and others were having dinner in a restaurant, but Yuan Jiahe was a little absent-minded, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground.
Mu Yun'an saw that she looked unhappy and asked, "What's wrong with you? But you didn't sleep well last night?"
Yuan Jiahe shook his head and said, "I had a nightmare."
Mu Yun'an frowned and asked, "But did you dream about Xuandu?"
Yuan Jiahe nodded. She dreamed last night that Xuan Du was covered in blood, and his eyes were looking at her deeply, full of reluctance.
She was frightened and woke up at that time, and because of this terrible dream, she was in a trance and always had a bad feeling.