After a whole day and night, in the early morning, the violent and demonic sandstorm left with satisfaction after ravaging the army of chariots and horses.

After the storm, looking around, the bottom cruising turned into a high hill. The army of ten thousand people, which was still on the other side of the dune yesterday, was buried under the sand. Many vehicles were only exposed to the roof. The dunes were raised high and low, as if countless

grave mound.

Puff! A head with an iron helmet broke out of the sand - Yue Fei. When the commander of the Western Expedition struggled to climb out of the carriage under half-buried state, he looked around, and his hands and feet were cold at the moment.

"Soldiers! My soldiers! Are you still breathing? Get out of here!"

As Yue Fei roared hoarsely, he rolled over the endless sand dunes. A dune raised and moved, and then shook it, the sand fell like powder, revealing a sticky helmet. The helmet was lifted, showing

Excerpt from Xu Qing's rough face full of big beard...

"Bao, bah, bah!" Xu Qing kept spitting out mud and sand, shook his head, looked around, and shouted: "Big nephew! Are you still alive? Climb out for me quickly!"

Not far away, Yue Yun's head arched out of the sand, and tried hard to pull out the surrounding sand. While taking out the sand grains from his ears, he kept waving to his father and Xu Qing.

The dense and bulging sand dunes seemed to come alive, shaking off the sand and poking out faces, including Wang Gui, Sun Zhangong, countless soldiers of the twelve divisions, and even the leader of the sand thief.

The dirty things are hard to distinguish, and the faces covered with sand are filled with smiles that have survived the disaster...

Yue Fei's eyes were slightly wet, and he leaned over slowly. He inserted one hand into the sand pile, grabbed something, pulled it hard, breaking out of the sand - sand splashed everywhere, dust was flying, and although one side was broken and dirty, it was hard to hide its brightness.

The vivid national flag of Dahua, facing the light of the sun in the desert, dances vigorously in the long wind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest
Chapter completed!