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The person who suddenly turned out was not a soldier of the Cavalry Army.This man was bloated, covered his face with a black scarf, and his voice was slurred. It seemed that he deliberately concealed that he didn't want to be recognized, but his voice could still be heard to be old.

Wen Feng tightened his grip on the gun, and shouted, "Who is it?"

Zhan Zhao suddenly said, "Shopkeeper Wu, why did you come here when you didn't stay at Wu San Inn to take care of the guests?"

When Zhan Zhao saw Wu San masked before, he understood that he didn't want others to discover his true colors. Although he was suspicious, he was still not sure whether Wu San was an enemy or a friend, and he had other scruples, so he was not in a hurry to expose him. Now that he saw him masked again Jin appeared here, thinking of the night when the Xixia assassins invaded, he also appeared suddenly like this, and couldn't help worrying about the safety of the others staying in Wusan Inn, so he simply asked directly.

Wu San was stunned for a moment, pulled off his veil, and said: "This old man is confused, dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of Zhan Daxia, please forgive this old man for his contempt." It's obvious that everyone is grand, how can they still look like the old shopkeeper who spends on the counter all day to make plans?Even his left hand, which was always tucked in his sleeve, seemed to be disabled, no longer protecting his chest, but hanging by his side, as if there was a possibility of making a move at any time.

"No, Zhan should thank shopkeeper Wu for saving me that night." Seeing that he had shown his true colors, Zhan Zhao rolled his eyes on his left hand and said, "I don't know why shopkeeper Wu came here? Those who stayed at the inn people……"

Seeing Zhan Zhao's expression, Wu San knew what he wanted to ask, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Hero Zhan, Hero Bai and the others are all safe and sound. As for what happened that night, the old man also has a reason to take action, Hero Zhan is welcome. "As he spoke, he glanced at Ah Yue intentionally or unintentionally.Although it was just a glance, it seemed to be joyful and sad, and all kinds of hardships and all kinds of intentions were put into it.

Ah Yue saw that the shopkeeper Wu San who was familiar with him suddenly seemed to be a different person. Although it was strange, she didn't particularly care.

Zhan Zhao looked at him with piercing eyes, as if he had other thoughts in his heart.

Wen Feng didn't care so much, and said loudly to Wu San: "Why do you say that the direction pointed by the high priest back to Qiongta Town can't go?"

Ah Yue also said: "The big sandstorm is coming soon, returning to Qiongta Town is the only way to survive."

Wu San said: "Yes, going back to Qiongta Town is indeed the only way to survive, but you must not go back directly from that direction."

This time even Ah Yue was speechless, staring at him with round eyes without blinking.Not only her, but everyone was looking at Wu San, wondering if he was in a daze and talking nonsense, saying that he could not go back to Qiongta Town at one time, but at another time saying that going back to Qiongta Town was the only way out.

Wu San pointed to the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and said: "If my judgment is correct, the path of the sandstorm under the clouds is between this camp and Qiongta Town. If we go directly back to Qiongta Town, we must head on before we arrive. If you encounter a sandstorm, you must not go back directly. You must take a detour and enter from the back of Qiongta Town. It seems that the road is longer, but the chance of encountering a sandstorm is lower. In this cavalry army, every soldier should be As a master of royal horses, every war horse is an outstanding horse, if everyone gets on the horse and gallops, they will definitely be able to drive ahead of the sandstorm and enter Qiongta Town safely."

Guan Bei Wang and Wen Feng looked at each other, as if they were moved by his words.

Zhan Zhao had never experienced a sandstorm before, although he saw that Wu San's words were convincing, he still couldn't believe it completely, so he asked Ah Yue, "Miss Ah Yue, what do you think?" The high priest, who is good at observing the sky, can definitely judge whether Wu San's words are reasonable.

But Ah Yue didn't seem to hear Zhan Zhao's question at all, she just looked up at the sky intently, even the strong wind blowing on her face couldn't make her eyes blink.

After a while, she suddenly looked back at Wu San and said, "How did you know the direction of the sandstorm? You can also observe the sky?"

Wu San's eyes dodged, but he said with a wry smile: "I have lived in this desert for a long time, so I will naturally watch the changes of the weather."

Ah Yue shook her head and insisted: "No, there are many people who have lived here for a long time, but not everyone can predict the sky. What's more, you can see the direction of the sandstorm at a glance. This is a secret of my Moonlight Clan , even I can’t apply it skillfully, and I can’t see it through, how can you know it so clearly?”

Wu San's small eyes suddenly became as deep as the bottom of the sea, and he didn't know how many secrets were hidden in them.

He didn't answer Ah Yue's question, but said to Zhan Zhao and Guanbei King: "If you don't leave, it will be too late. Each of us will be buried here by the big sandstorm."

Zhan Zhao glanced at him intently, and said to King Guanbei: "My lord, please immediately order all the soldiers to abandon all heavy loads, one person and one rider, and rush to Qiongta Town in the direction instructed by Wu San."

The king of Guanbei also saw that this sandstorm was very different from the ones he had experienced before, so he stopped talking and immediately sent an order.He, Zhan Zhao and the others also got on their horses and were about to leave when Wen Feng, who sent the order, hurried over and said, "My lord, nearly a hundred officers and soldiers have been injured by the heavy objects brought up by the strong wind, and they are unable to move. "

Wu San raised his head to look at the sky, and said anxiously: "I don't care, I can only leave these people behind and resign myself to fate. If we delay any longer, everyone will die."

Wen Feng glared at him and looked at King Guanbei.

King Guan Bei turned his head to look at Zhan Zhao, and they both said at the same time, "You can't give up on one person."

Zhan Zhao continued: "Every soldier is a warrior who defends the frontier, and we must not leave them alone. My lord, please lead the way with Shopkeeper Wu and Miss Ayue. I will take care of these injured soldiers after I finish."

Wen Feng said from the side: "After I break up with Mr. Zhan, my lord, you go first."

King Guan Bei patted Zhan Zhao's shoulder heavily, and said, "Thank you." He patted Wen Feng's shoulder again, without saying a word. Based on their many years of life and death experience on the battlefield, they always do what should be done, saying Everything is superfluous.

Ah Yue didn't want to give up Zhan Zhao, but seeing his resolute face, she didn't dare to refute, so she rode her horse and led the way first.

Wu San followed closely behind her, galloping on horseback.Although there is no special expression on his face, his heart is full of waves and thoughts, thinking that Zhan Zhao and others will never turn back, and would rather risk their lives than abandon a single soldier, and he himself What he has done in this life is all for his own selfishness, and he does not hesitate to use all means.He couldn't help asking himself, was everything he did wrong?

Zhan Zhao and Wen Feng took care of every wounded person and sat on the horse, and watched every soldier and every horse leave the camp safely, and then they straddled their horses for the last time.

The two of them ran out of a stone's throw away, and looking back, the strong wind seemed to have weakened, replaced by yellow sand that covered the sky and covered the sun, tumbling, like flames and floods, sweeping in swiftly, swallowing up the iron cavalry army camp.

"My dear, what a powerful sandstorm." Wen Feng yelled, and said to Zhan Zhao: "Master Zhan, you just lost to you in the martial arts contest, so how about we compete in riding skills?" Now he really respects and admires Zhan Zhao, Although he is still challenging him, it is completely a contest of sympathy between friends.

Zhan Zhao's complexion was pale, and blood continued to flow from his mouth, but he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wen Feng with a smile, and said, "Okay, let's compare riding skills."

Zhan Zhao and Wen Feng each yelled, swung their whips down, and the two horses rushed forward like arrows flying off the string, trying to compare their speed with the big sandstorm.

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