The Mongolian army and his group walked dozens of miles westward. According to the guides Supu, Sangser and others, from here, the Gobi Desert is behind, and it will be far from the next oasis. So Wu Chen ordered that the large army rest and replenish the supply here first.
A smile flashed across Song Qingshu's face. Why did he feel like the service station on the expressway in his previous life? However, if you miss a service station on the expressway, you will not be able to use the toilet or oil at most. But in this Gobi desert, if you don't calculate the supply and miss an oasis, you may be paying the price of your life.
Gobi... Listening to those people shouting one by one, the beautiful and gentle woman in Jin Kingdom appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
Ah snee~
Song Qingshu suddenly felt his nose itchy and sneezes several times in a row, thinking to himself who was saying bad things about me behind his back?
The noise he made caused Oman on the side to look over and said softly: Now in this season, the climate changes greatly during the day and night on the grasslands. Most of you Han people are not used to it and are prone to getting sick. If you put this herb on your nose, your symptoms should be better.
As she spoke, she handed over a sachet. Several dry herbs were faintly exposed from the sachet, making it more and more contrasting with the whiteness and delicateness of her wrists.
Seeing that the corners of her eyes were red, she was obviously still worried about her mother's safety, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said: The little girl is so kind, but I am not a Han Chinese, but a Japanese.
Since he had to do the whole set of shows, he didn't want to see the flaws by his Mongolian companions around him.
I have never heard of Japan. Where is Japan?Although there is still a worry between the eyebrows, the girl's longing for the outside world makes Oman's beautiful eyes shine.
It is far east, and after reaching the sea, you have to travel across the ocean for thousands of miles to reach.Song Qingshu explained.
So far Ah?Oman couldn't help but smack his tongue. I've never seen the sea in my life.
Song Qingshu subconsciously replied: If you have the chance, I will take you to see the sea.
Golden Snake Camp is located in Shandong, with seas everywhere nearby, including Shenlong Island, Peach Blossom Island, and even Xiake Island. It is deep in the sea. She can see the sea whenever she entertains her anywhere.
However, Aman blushed: Thank you, but Su Pu will take me there, so don’t bother you anymore.
But I was abrupt.Song Qingshu smiled apologetically, I will entertain you all if I have the chance.
Oman's eyes lit up: OK.
Oman!At this time, Su Pu, not far away, came over on a horse and stared at Song Qingshu with a bad look.
Su Pu, this uncle said he would entertain us to his place to play and watch the sea.Oman looked at his lover with some excitement.
Su Pu snorted and reached out to pull Aman aside: What's the beauty of the sea? Is there a good view on the grassland? My father said that even the Han people are not trustworthy, and they know what bad ideas they have.
Feeling the boy's hostility, Song Qingshu laughed silently. Of course, he would not get angry about this. The only thing he was curious about was that he seemed to be close to him when he was with Li Wenxiu last time, so what was the relationship between these three people now.
Unfortunately, he was not convenient for him to ask, otherwise he would make Su Pu sure that he did not recognize the wrong person at the beginning, which would be a problem.
He is not a Han, he is a Japanese.Aman looked back at Song Qingshu apologetically and hurriedly explained to his lover.
Japanese people?I have never heard of it. Judging from his scathing eyes, he is obviously not a good person. If you stay away from him in the future, these men will see you as beautiful and greedy for your body.
Although Su Pu deliberately lowered his voice, he could not hide it from Song Qingshu's eyes and ears.
Oman's face turned red and he whispered: Supp, you can't think of everyone else so badly.
Su Pu snorted: Have you forgotten your mother? She is because she is too beautiful... As she said that she noticed that Aman was pale and hurriedly apologized: I don’t mean that, your mother will definitely be safe.
Aman ignored him and walked to the other side with a stern face.
Song Qingshu in the distance glanced at the herbs in his hand. He inherited the love of this little girl, but he didn't want to see her being so sad, so he sent a message to the secret: Don't worry, your mother has nothing to do, and when you return to the tribe, she will greet you at home.
Oman looked around with shock: Who, who is talking?
Su Pu, who caught up, was confused: I was talking to you Ah.
Oman shook his head: It's not your voice.
At this time, Sangser next to him suddenly said: It is said that there are evil ghosts in the desert in the tribe. Could it be the voice of the evil ghost?
As soon as he said that, several Tieyan tribes around him shivered. At this time, another apprentice of Cherku, Luotuo, smiled and cursed: Sangser is indeed a coward. It is still a distance from the desert. Even if there are evil ghosts, they would not run so far.
Sangser and Camel are both apprentices of Cherku. Camel is as powerful as a camel, so everyone calls him this way, but few people remember his real name. Sangser is shorter and takes a quick path.
Hearing his ridicule, Sangser's face turned red: Nonsense, when did I ever be afraid of it!
Any young man in the tribe who doesn't like Aman and loses face in front of his sweetheart, and then he will give up and soon starts to fight with the camel.
Only Aman held his hands in front of his chest and prayed in his heart. The voice was not scary at all. It was definitely not a demon. Could it be that Allah cherished us and specifically told my mother about the news?
When I thought of this, I was so energetic that I found a secluded place and prayed very devoutly, but unfortunately the voice never appeared again.
She knelt quietly on the grass, with a pious and holy look on her face, like a goddess in the sky, and even the Mongolian soldiers who were accustomed to burning, killing, looting could not feel blasphemy for a while.
Song Qingshu looked in the direction of Old Man Wusun and saw that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes tightly. He was obviously trying to get poisoned. Fortunately, he was poisoned, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with Oman on the road.
After replenishing supplies here, Ochen and Bor suddenly greeted their respective troops to set off, and the group continued to travel west in a mighty manner.
The more you go west, the more desolate you look. You can see a lot of short bushes before, but now you can only occasionally see a touch of green, more of which are dry and half buried in the desert. Wherever you look, there is yellow sand.
After walking for more than a hundred miles, we finally arrived at the next oasis. It was dark at this time. Ochen and Boer ordered the large troops to camp here tonight to rest.
The Mongols were originally planning to build tents, but were stopped by Su Pu. It turned out that the desert here would be cold and sometimes sandstorms would blew, and ordinary tents could not support it.
He and Sangser and Camel taught everyone to dig sand pits, then wrapped them in blankets and lie in the pits. More than a dozen sand pits formed a circle, and a fire rose in the middle, so that they could keep the cold and not be afraid of wind and sand.
The Mongolians fought south and north, and they were not surprised by this. After the order was conveyed, the soldiers soon dug up sand pits and lit bonfires to share the dry food.
After Su Pu guided the Mongolian soldiers to dig a hole, he was planning to go back to talk to Aman. During the day, he accidentally annoyed her, and he didn't know if she was relieved at this time.
When I passed by a sand dune, I suddenly stretched out a hand from the shadow and pulled him in.
A smile flashed across Song Qingshu's face. Why did he feel like the service station on the expressway in his previous life? However, if you miss a service station on the expressway, you will not be able to use the toilet or oil at most. But in this Gobi desert, if you don't calculate the supply and miss an oasis, you may be paying the price of your life.
Gobi... Listening to those people shouting one by one, the beautiful and gentle woman in Jin Kingdom appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
Ah snee~
Song Qingshu suddenly felt his nose itchy and sneezes several times in a row, thinking to himself who was saying bad things about me behind his back?
The noise he made caused Oman on the side to look over and said softly: Now in this season, the climate changes greatly during the day and night on the grasslands. Most of you Han people are not used to it and are prone to getting sick. If you put this herb on your nose, your symptoms should be better.
As she spoke, she handed over a sachet. Several dry herbs were faintly exposed from the sachet, making it more and more contrasting with the whiteness and delicateness of her wrists.
Seeing that the corners of her eyes were red, she was obviously still worried about her mother's safety, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said: The little girl is so kind, but I am not a Han Chinese, but a Japanese.
Since he had to do the whole set of shows, he didn't want to see the flaws by his Mongolian companions around him.
I have never heard of Japan. Where is Japan?Although there is still a worry between the eyebrows, the girl's longing for the outside world makes Oman's beautiful eyes shine.
It is far east, and after reaching the sea, you have to travel across the ocean for thousands of miles to reach.Song Qingshu explained.
So far Ah?Oman couldn't help but smack his tongue. I've never seen the sea in my life.
Song Qingshu subconsciously replied: If you have the chance, I will take you to see the sea.
Golden Snake Camp is located in Shandong, with seas everywhere nearby, including Shenlong Island, Peach Blossom Island, and even Xiake Island. It is deep in the sea. She can see the sea whenever she entertains her anywhere.
However, Aman blushed: Thank you, but Su Pu will take me there, so don’t bother you anymore.
But I was abrupt.Song Qingshu smiled apologetically, I will entertain you all if I have the chance.
Oman's eyes lit up: OK.
Oman!At this time, Su Pu, not far away, came over on a horse and stared at Song Qingshu with a bad look.
Su Pu, this uncle said he would entertain us to his place to play and watch the sea.Oman looked at his lover with some excitement.
Su Pu snorted and reached out to pull Aman aside: What's the beauty of the sea? Is there a good view on the grassland? My father said that even the Han people are not trustworthy, and they know what bad ideas they have.
Feeling the boy's hostility, Song Qingshu laughed silently. Of course, he would not get angry about this. The only thing he was curious about was that he seemed to be close to him when he was with Li Wenxiu last time, so what was the relationship between these three people now.
Unfortunately, he was not convenient for him to ask, otherwise he would make Su Pu sure that he did not recognize the wrong person at the beginning, which would be a problem.
He is not a Han, he is a Japanese.Aman looked back at Song Qingshu apologetically and hurriedly explained to his lover.
Japanese people?I have never heard of it. Judging from his scathing eyes, he is obviously not a good person. If you stay away from him in the future, these men will see you as beautiful and greedy for your body.
Although Su Pu deliberately lowered his voice, he could not hide it from Song Qingshu's eyes and ears.
Oman's face turned red and he whispered: Supp, you can't think of everyone else so badly.
Su Pu snorted: Have you forgotten your mother? She is because she is too beautiful... As she said that she noticed that Aman was pale and hurriedly apologized: I don’t mean that, your mother will definitely be safe.
Aman ignored him and walked to the other side with a stern face.
Song Qingshu in the distance glanced at the herbs in his hand. He inherited the love of this little girl, but he didn't want to see her being so sad, so he sent a message to the secret: Don't worry, your mother has nothing to do, and when you return to the tribe, she will greet you at home.
Oman looked around with shock: Who, who is talking?
Su Pu, who caught up, was confused: I was talking to you Ah.
Oman shook his head: It's not your voice.
At this time, Sangser next to him suddenly said: It is said that there are evil ghosts in the desert in the tribe. Could it be the voice of the evil ghost?
As soon as he said that, several Tieyan tribes around him shivered. At this time, another apprentice of Cherku, Luotuo, smiled and cursed: Sangser is indeed a coward. It is still a distance from the desert. Even if there are evil ghosts, they would not run so far.
Sangser and Camel are both apprentices of Cherku. Camel is as powerful as a camel, so everyone calls him this way, but few people remember his real name. Sangser is shorter and takes a quick path.
Hearing his ridicule, Sangser's face turned red: Nonsense, when did I ever be afraid of it!
Any young man in the tribe who doesn't like Aman and loses face in front of his sweetheart, and then he will give up and soon starts to fight with the camel.
Only Aman held his hands in front of his chest and prayed in his heart. The voice was not scary at all. It was definitely not a demon. Could it be that Allah cherished us and specifically told my mother about the news?
When I thought of this, I was so energetic that I found a secluded place and prayed very devoutly, but unfortunately the voice never appeared again.
She knelt quietly on the grass, with a pious and holy look on her face, like a goddess in the sky, and even the Mongolian soldiers who were accustomed to burning, killing, looting could not feel blasphemy for a while.
Song Qingshu looked in the direction of Old Man Wusun and saw that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes tightly. He was obviously trying to get poisoned. Fortunately, he was poisoned, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with Oman on the road.
After replenishing supplies here, Ochen and Bor suddenly greeted their respective troops to set off, and the group continued to travel west in a mighty manner.
The more you go west, the more desolate you look. You can see a lot of short bushes before, but now you can only occasionally see a touch of green, more of which are dry and half buried in the desert. Wherever you look, there is yellow sand.
After walking for more than a hundred miles, we finally arrived at the next oasis. It was dark at this time. Ochen and Boer ordered the large troops to camp here tonight to rest.
The Mongols were originally planning to build tents, but were stopped by Su Pu. It turned out that the desert here would be cold and sometimes sandstorms would blew, and ordinary tents could not support it.
He and Sangser and Camel taught everyone to dig sand pits, then wrapped them in blankets and lie in the pits. More than a dozen sand pits formed a circle, and a fire rose in the middle, so that they could keep the cold and not be afraid of wind and sand.
The Mongolians fought south and north, and they were not surprised by this. After the order was conveyed, the soldiers soon dug up sand pits and lit bonfires to share the dry food.
After Su Pu guided the Mongolian soldiers to dig a hole, he was planning to go back to talk to Aman. During the day, he accidentally annoyed her, and he didn't know if she was relieved at this time.
When I passed by a sand dune, I suddenly stretched out a hand from the shadow and pulled him in.
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