So, how did she know to prepare these things and prepare them so well?
She knew Mohe Yanqi so well. How did she get this knowledge?
His gaze gradually deepened as he looked at Yao Yao.
This person seemed to be hiding many unknown secrets, and was much deeper than what she appeared to be.
Yao Yao could see Han Changmu's gloomy gaze clearly. She knew that what she did would arouse his suspicion sooner or later.
He suspected that it was to add white hair to himself, and her life was his own. He doubted that apart from growing a few more strands of white hair, there would be nothing he could do about it.
She was secretly glad.
Fortunately, when she was in college in her previous life, she loved outdoor sports. She once hiked many famous mountains and rivers with a team, including Mohe Yanqi, which was the Xinjiang area in her previous life. She also walked there several times.
Although the Mohe Yanqi in front of us is different from the Xinjiang area in the previous life, the desert is always the same. With these equipment, you will be prepared.
She smiled, took out a pair of homemade gloves from the backpack behind her, and handed them to Han Changmu: "Sir, please put them on too, just to be prepared."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows and did not refuse this obvious overture.
I don’t know what kind of material the thin layer is made of, but it fits very snugly on the hand. Every finger can flex and stretch flexibly, and it is not conducive to movement at all.
Gu Chen saw clearly from a distance, walked up to Yao Yao, patted her on the shoulder, and smiled broadly: "A Yao, you can't do this, you can't favor one thing over another, your flattery is too obvious. Alright."
Yao Yao smiled indifferently: "If you were my best, I would slap you harder than this."
Gu Chen snorted and turned to look at Chen Gui's condition.
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and whispered, with a smile hidden in his voice: "It's just a pair of gauntlets. This flattery is not enough."
"..." Yao Yao was speechless.
The sun comes out early in Mohe Yanqi, and it is often scorching, not so mild.
The red sun slowly rose into the sky. The undulating sandy slopes could no longer block the sunlight, and the shadows were swallowed up bit by bit by the brightness.
The sun sifted all over the ground, and the sand and soil shone with golden light.
When eating in Mohe Yanqi, one breath of wind, one mouthful of sand, and one mouthful of rice will break your teeth if you're not careful.
After finishing his meal as if chewing wax, Meng Suige stepped back from the sandy slope and said in a hurry: "Master, they have moved."
Han Changmu was quiet for a moment, the wind blew past his ears, and he sobbed, as if someone was crying.
With his usual expressionless face, he said calmly: "Everyone is packed up, let's get ready to set off."
Gu Chen looked at Chen Gui's face covered with red spots. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He could only grit his teeth and hold back. He asked with concern: "Chen Gui, we are about to set off. How are you? Are you feeling better? , can you move around?"
Chen Gui hurriedly patted the sand on his body and said with a smile: "You can walk if you can."
Meng Suige sneered disdainfully.
But he can't walk, he just hurt his face, not his legs, look at the way he howled just now.
Yao Yao thought for a while. Although the quantity of the equipment he brought was limited, one shot was enough. After all, if one person had an accident, the combat effectiveness of these people would also be affected.
She rummaged through her bag and gave the gloves and coats she made to Meng Suige and others.
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows and raised his chin towards Yao Yao's eyes, making it clear that he wanted another pair of the things covering her eyes.
Yao Yao blinked and smiled helplessly.
There was nothing she could do about it. She only had this pair of sunglasses and could not sacrifice herself for others.
These two pieces of glass were nothing in the previous life, but in Dajing now, they are rare items. Ever since she learned that she was going to Mohe Yanqi, she began to search hard for them in the east and west markets. , it took half a year's monthly salary to replace these two pieces of glass as big as a palm.
I dyed it black with ink and made a simple goggles, which can not only protect against wind and sand, but also protect against the scorching sun. It couldn't be better.
She leaned forward slightly and whispered with a smile: "Sir, it's not good to be too greedy."
Han Changmu smiled, got on his horse, and galloped up the sandy slope at the lead.
Mr. Kang and his party in the telescope had already stood up slowly, driving the pack horses, and walked forward slowly.
The direction they were walking was exactly the direction of Jinbo Valley.
Mr. Kang and his party walked slowly and leisurely, and Han Changmu and his party naturally pursued them leisurely. It was not until they left two sticks of incense that Han Changmu and his party caught up.
After staying for a while at the place where Mr. Kang and others stayed, they could not find any useful clues. They only saw a pot filled with half a pot of soup and half a pot of bird poop. They all smiled and followed them.
The deeper we walked into Mohe Yanqi, the air was so dry that it could swallow up all the moisture on a person's body. The wind was strong and the sand was thick, and even the topcoat couldn't stop the wind like a knife. It went straight into people's faces, and the thick... The gravel hit the body like a boulder, causing pain.
Han Changmu's face was numb from the blow, and his lips were cracked with many thin bloody gashes. He didn't dare to make any big movements. He just grinned and the blood burst.
He sipped the water in small sips to moisten his lips and throat.
Entering Mohe Yanqi, every drop of water must be drunk carefully, and every ration of food must be eaten carefully.
Helian Wenyuan was at the end. He counted the food, grass and water. His face changed a little. He urged his horse to rush to Han Changmu's side and lowered his voice: "Sir, we don't have much water."
Han Changmu raised his head in surprise: "There is not much left. Aren't we careful calculations when we arrive? We have brought enough water, and we can still use it for at least three more days."
Helian Wenyuan looked back at Chen Gui and pursed his lips: "Master, it's Chen Gui. His rash is so itchy that he really can't stand it. Look." He sighed secretly, not knowing How did such a person who couldn't bear hardships and calm down get into the side of the shrewd Han Changmu?
He glanced at Han Changmu and wondered if this man was blind.
Han Changmu turned around to look, and saw Chen Gui scratching his ears and cheeks with itchiness. Only pouring pots of water on it could relieve the pain.
If it is wasted like this, the water will naturally not be enough.
Han Changmu shook his head. Chen Gui was really a restless person. He was too careless. He only paid attention to Gu Chen, the prickly person, and Yao Yao, the suspicious person, but ignored Chen Gui, the slippery person.
There was a lack of water in Mohe Yanqi, which was a serious matter. He was afraid of causing panic among others, so his voice was as low as the sound of the wind: "Brother Helian, how many days can our water last?"
Helian Wenyuan pondered for a moment and whispered: "One day, if you save more, two days at most."
Han Changmu continued: "Where is the nearest water source nearby and how far is it from here?"
After Helian Wenyuan discovered that there was not enough water, he discussed the journey below with the order soldiers. He had already made a plan in his mind and said confidently: "After leaving Jinbo Valley, we can reach Yema Spring in one day. If Our stay in Jinbo Valley will be shorter, and if we get to Yema Spring early, the water problem will be solved."
Han Changmu nodded and said calmly and calmly: "Then let's leave Jinbo Valley and go to Yema Spring to get water."
There was still a strong thought in his mind that was ready to come out.
The baggage team must have stopped in Jinbo Valley. No matter what happened in the past, they will definitely find something when they enter Jinbo Valley.
If the whereabouts of the baggage team can be found in Jinbo Valley, they will not have to go further into the depths of Moheyan Moraine. Then they can take water from Yema Spring and return along Yiwu Road. The Fengsui Station is well-equipped, which will be much easier and safer than the current road.
As the horse moved forward, a sharp curse suddenly came from behind. It was Gu Chen's voice: "Chen Gui, you damn thing don't you think there is too much water? It's such a waste."
Chen Gui was so frightened that his hands shook, and the water bag dropped to the ground. The clear water gurgled out and seeped into the sand instantly.
Gu Chen frowned, bent down on horseback to pick up the empty water bag, threw it on Chen Gui, and continued to yell: "Chen Gui, do you know how precious the water in Mohe Yanqi is? You fucking use it to wash your face." He was also very angry. He stretched out his hand to pull off the water bag hanging on Chen Gui's body, threw it to Yao Yao with his backhand, and jumped on his feet and cursed: "Chen Gui, from now on, all the time. Until we find the next water source, if you dare to take a fucking sip of water, I’ll beat you up and vomit blood.”
Chen Gui is most afraid of Gu Chen. Although he has a good-looking appearance like a banished immortal, never smiles or talks, and has a very beautiful smile, he is actually a real smiling tiger who will kill without leaving any trace.
After being scolded by Gu Chen, he felt guilty and afraid, and hesitantly said: "I, I, don't I feel very itchy?"
Meng Sui stood up, reining in his horse, with a sneer on his childish face, sarcastically refusing to listen: "Are you crippled? Are your hands just decorations? Can't you scratch them?"
Chen Gui was afraid of Gu Chen, but he was not afraid of Meng Suigai. A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old was too young to be his son. Being laughed at by such a young boy made him feel embarrassed and raised his head angrily. The whip was whipped towards Meng Suigai.
Gu Chen jumped forward on his horse, grabbed the riding crop, and shouted angrily: "Chen Gui, you are crazy."
"Chen Gui, are you just going to watch me being humiliated?" Chen Gui's eyes widened and he tugged on his whip a few times.
Gu Chen smiled: "Chen Gui, I told you that you are not allowed to drink water from now on. If you keep yelling like this, you will be short of water and you will die of thirst before you die of itchiness."
Chen Gui knew that Gu Chen was giving him a step so that he could borrow the donkey down the slope. He was not an unscrupulous person, so he loosened his whip, turned his head away, and stopped talking.
Gu Chen threw the whip into Chen Gui's hand, rode past Han Changmu, and said sarcastically: "Young Master is used to being a good person and using others as a weapon. Young Master, don't let go of your anger. Be careful to inflict internal injuries." "
As he spoke, he laughed loudly and galloped forward on his horse.
Han Changmu shook his head helplessly.