.First update~~~ Many friends took pictures of bricks for me. Xiaofei was very happy, really happy. Many mistakes are indeed shameful. Thank you again to my friends who took pictures of bricks. I will correct them. Well, the casualty ratio in the first chapter has been modified, and the others are being revised one after another:)

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Jing Zhan, whose courtesy name is Mingyang, was from the Liaobei Province of the Empire. He was a hunter. He was calm and tough and did not like to talk much. He was good at hiding whereabouts and had excellent archery skills. He was convicted of offending Shangguan. He followed the master in Longcheng and acted as a pioneer in scouting cavalry. Later, he was one of the thirteen wing generals under the master, known as "fangs". - General History of the Mainland·Imperial Chapter·Biography of General Generals

"Boy Lei, you're good. I thought you would order them to kill him directly." The old Taoist said, pinching his short beard, and not taking care of him for a few days, his jaw finally had a little beard to hold, but his image and temperament became more and more desolate and obscene.

"You think I'm a pig..." You don't have to be polite when talking to the old Taoist. Lei Dongfeng felt that he had touched this guy's temper. If you were serious with him, he would make jokes with you. If you were not serious, he would be able to speak politely.

"This is wrong. You are still smarter than a pig." The old Taoist said seriously.

"Order the entire army and rest on the spot in a quarter of an hour." Lei Dongfeng pretended not to hear it, secretly thinking that the world was so beautiful, my temper was so irritable, and shouted.

"Mingyang, are you sure those people are sand thieves?" After a moment, the entire army was resting, and Lei Dongfeng asked Jing Zhan.

"Those people deliberately hide their whereabouts and leave us far away. The serious business travelers will never do this. The Western coalition forces do not have to deal with us like this, so they can only be sand thieves who do not understand our reality." Jing Zhan affirmed.

"Can you catch a tongue and come back?" Lei Dongfeng asked.

"It's very difficult. These guys gathered in groups and didn't dare to get close to us at all." Jing Zhan frowned.

"Okay, you will do this later... like this..." Lei Dongfeng ordered in a low voice.

Excuse me to take the order.

"Start the journey and the whole army will move slowly." The messenger ordered the troops.

After Jing Zhan led the Five and Sixth Cavalry Han Army to a sand dune on the shady sand dune, they were always on the front of the entire team, running around and resting. They had to scatter on the periphery to guard the enemy without a moment of rest, and even if they were beaten, they couldn't stand it.

"Captain Jing, how many days will we have to pass through this desert?" A Han soldier took a sheepskin water bag and took a sip of water carefully, and then carefully stuffed it back into his arms. In the desert, water is life, and it is hard to exchange for a thousand gold.

"Yes, this bird place, whether to eat or not, whether to drink or not, open your mouth and sip of sand. I really miss the fine wine in Fushoulou and the little girls in Cuiyilou... Even the little Cuihong from Longcheng is not bad..." Another Han soldier interned.

"Don't talk about these useless things, think about how to safely protect everyone from the desert, the right way." Jing Zhan snorted coldly.

"What are you going to do? You're just a military prisoner, you're a big official, and you're sent..." A subordinate of Yuan Jiang Zhuying muttered.

"Do you want to die?" Jing Zhan shouted in anger.

"Why, I still want to kill me, I am an officer recorded by the imperial department. Unlike some guys, I have been promoted by wild ways." The Han army did not give in and stood up and said.

"You are looking for death!" Jing Zhan's slender eyes flashed with cold light, and he pounced on him like a wolf.

The two wrestled together, and several other soldiers were either stunned or helped to pull, and they were suddenly in chaos.

At this time, seven or eight sneaky figures slowly touched the other side of the sand dune. As soon as they looked out, they saw the scene where Jing Zhan and others were fighting.

"Yellow skin, you really mean you are right. These people are clearly Han army squads, and there is even an internal strife. There is nothing to be afraid of. We will go down and catch a few live-actions in a while and leave them to the boss. Let him touch the way these people come from." A man with a beard said softly.

"Well, what Ma San said makes sense. There must be a problem with these Han soldiers appearing here at this time! Brothers, prepare the guy and touch it." The man named Huangsie said excitedly. If the matter is done today, then he will first appear and judge that this is a small team of people. With the rewards and punishments of the boss, he will be able to avoid fine wine and meat when he goes back.

You should know that it is not a good idea to kill a few desperate people or business travelers in the Golden Desert. It is really a good idea to be able to defeat the regular Han army.

Moreover, this time they came out to take on the task, and these lonely Han soldiers happened to take them back to hand in the office.

"Brothers, do it!" Seeing that the Han soldiers below didn't notice them at all, the leading man with a beautiful beard shouted and took the lead in rushing down the sand dune.

"Ah--" I was about to rush to the front of me, and even the smile on the Han army opposite could be seen clearly. No, why did they smile at themselves?

Then, the man felt his feet tightening, and someone grabbed his feet under the sand, and then he staggered and flew out fiercely.

"Boy, how about it? Is the sand delicious? Bah, I'm hiding under the sand and waiting for you for a long time." When the bearded man raised his head again, he saw only one person, covered with cotton cloth, covered with sand and soil, his eyes were red, and he stared at him fiercely.

Looking around, more than a dozen figures appeared out of thin air. Everyone was dressed up like this, and all of their subordinates were controlled by these people.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" There are often alien ethnic groups in the desert to make mummies and then buried them in the desert, just like the person in front of you.

"Ah, my master, I am the Han army, a soldier of the Han Empire! Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!" The man pulled off the cotton cloth wrapped around his head, and it was indeed a Han army with a fierce face.

"Sun Desheng, stop making trouble! I see a lot of people?" Jing Zhan shouted.

"Hey, Jingtou, you are so serious. I'm so sorry, can't I stop talking? Li Daben, hurry up, tie these turtle grandsons with me first." Sun Desheng was the clever ghost in the same cell with Lei Dongfeng and others that day, and now he is the team leader under Jing Zhan.

"There were seven people who came back to Jing team, and they had never escaped. All of them were here. Another person guarding the horse. On the side of the dune, they were controlled by the brothers who had broken their backs." A Han soldier said.

"Stop!" While he was speaking, a sand thief turned around and ran away while the guards were not paying attention.

The sand thieves are extremely fast, and it seems that they have lived in the desert all year round, and they are running on the soft sand like walking on flat ground.

However, the Han army that followed was chasing out, but the one who was chasing out was slim and slim, and could not take a step.

The other Han soldiers quickly shot arrows, but you kid like a loach, turn left and right, and dodge several arrows in succession.

"Hmph..." Seeing that the sand thief was about to climb over the top of the sand dune, the few sand thieves below showed contempt, and the brave ones even sneered.

"I won't shoot him to death, I will only shoot his right calf!" Jing Zhan glared with a thin eye, pulled out an arrow from the quiver with his back hand, and put it on the bowstring. As the voice fell, the arrow whistled out, hitting the sand thief's right calf.

"Ah--" The sand thief shook his body and rolled down the sand dune.
Chapter completed!