The convoy was galloping on the Gobi Desert, rolling up the yellow sand, but fortunately, the compartment of the big truck was covered with linoleum cloth, which could not only protect from the sun and rain, but also cover the dust.

Yang Zheng and Black Widow and others in a car, Black Widow asked in the name of safety, Black Widow drove in person, Yang Zheng sat in the co-pilot seat and took a nap, secretly observing the surroundings, along the road is full of vast Gobi, you can't see the edge, the more you go forward, the more barren it is.

At dusk, the big truck ran out of gas and had to stop, Yang Zheng found that the car in front of him also stopped, a few people jumped down from a car, carrying oil drums to refuel the big truck, and then it was not like the Gobi, it was more like a desert, Yang Zheng said to the black widow in surprise: "These guys actually carried gasoline." ”

"It's diesel, the vehicle has been modified, the diesel power is sufficient, and the consumption is less." The Black Widow whispered, staring vigilantly at the surroundings, and continued: "There is a desert ahead, and it takes two days and two nights for the camel caravan to go out without stopping, which is not too big, but this desert is a place where sand pirates are active, so be careful." ”

"No, don't worry, there's them." Yang Zheng pretended not to care and smiled.

"They have more than two dozen people, and they can't be trusted." Black Widow reminded in a deep voice.

Yang Zheng was inspired and said with a smile: "Don't worry, their person in charge personally promised me that there would be no problems along the way, and I also mentioned the sand thieves, but they laughed it off and didn't care." While secretly observing.

"What do you mean?" The black widow was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Zheng in surprise and asked, "Did you really say that?" ”

"How else can I lie to you? What's wrong? Yang Zheng asked rhetorically, pretending to be puzzled.

"Why do they say that? Twenty or so people just want to scare away the sand thieves, jokes. Black Widow said disdainfully.

"It's impossible to scare away, maybe you can't meet it?" Yang Zheng continued to hint.

"That's impossible, Maiti Town must be a sand thief, it's impossible for the convoy to leave without reporting, and it's impossible for the sand pirates not to know." Black Widow said in a deep voice, her eyes solemn.

Yang Zheng looked ahead with a smile and a word, what should have been said has been said, the rest depends on the Black Widow's own understanding, if the Black Widow's husband was really ambushed to death by the sand thieves, this revenge will be great, and the rumor that the Black Widow stayed in the small town of Maiti to find a chance to take revenge is not false.

Now, the sand thieves actually don't ambush the people of the Kuka tribe, but anyone with a little brain knows that there is a problem here, and Black Widow is not stupid, what will he think? Yang Zheng has some expectations.

After a while, Yang Zheng saw that the Black Widow's face became ugly, with a kind of resentment, this kind of resentment from the heart is definitely not something that anyone can disguise, Yang Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the Black Widow is not a sand thief or a pawn arranged by the Kuka tribe in Maiti Town.

In this small town of Maiti, where there is no royal law, no one must be trusted.

Not long after, someone came over with a plastic oil drum to fill up the big truck, the vehicle in front of it moved slowly, and the other vehicles followed suit, following the route of the car in front, Black Widow restarted the big truck to keep up, her face changed with a sense of hatred.

Yang Zheng quietly pretended to sleep, but the hand in the direction of the car window reached for a pistol, and put it under the butt for backup at any time, and after getting along with drug dealers for a long time, Yang Zheng realized a truth, you must not trust any outsider on the battlefield, otherwise you don't know how to die.

After more than ten minutes, the black widow suddenly asked, "What did you want to say just now?" ”

"What's wrong?" Yang Zheng pretended to be surprised and asked, but he smiled inwardly.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Black Widow said casually, concentrating on driving.

Yang Zheng knew that a seed had sprouted in the heart of the black widow, and continued to pretend to sleep indifferently, the convoy moved forward at a speed of sixty miles per hour, the sky gradually darkened, everyone had entered the depths of the desert, and they all took out dry food to eat, and the convoy continued to drive forward.

Yang Zheng ate some food, quietly put away the pistol, and said, "I've been watching the car for most of the day, I'm tired, I'll come." ”

"Okay, I'll eat something." Black Widow did not refuse, and promised to stop the car.

The cab space is quite large, the two of them turned sideways and changed positions, Yang Zheng drove the car to catch up with the convoy, kept a distance and moved forward at a constant speed, looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky, and then looked at the gray desert around, the temperature was obviously much lower, a gust of wind swept the yellow sand and flew over, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.

Fortunately, the speed of the convoy in front slowed down a little, it would be very troublesome if it was lost in this desert, Yang Zheng stared around carefully, the time was unconsciously late at night, the temperature was lower, and the surroundings were quiet, and the gray desert was like a monster, which made people palpitate.

After a while, the wind stopped, the moon crept into the dark clouds, and the visibility between the heavens and the earth plummeted, but fortunately, the lights of the car with the windows open were bright, and the road could be seen clearly, the speed was not fast, and the problem was not big, but the quiet desert around gave people an inexplicable pressure, like a dangerous outbreak at any time.

Yang Zhan became vigilant, took out a pistol and put it within reach, prepared, and the black widow also stared around vigilantly, wrapping the sniper rifle in her arms and ready to fight at any time.

The convoy continued to move forward slowly, there was no expected danger, not to mention people along the way, not even an animal was encountered, seeing that the sky was about to brighten, Yang Zheng still did not dare to be careless, staring at the surroundings, while driving carefully, the more it seemed safe on the battlefield, the more dangerous it was.

An hour has passed, two hours have passed┅┅

There are no legendary sand thieves, and there are no other dangers, everything is the same as Totoca, and it is safe along the way, but this kind of safety makes Yang Zheng not happy at all, and he secretly ponders, and the worry in his heart is a little heavier.

Suddenly, the black widow whispered, "Do you know something?" About the Sand Pirates. ”

"Why do you ask?" Yang Zheng pretended to be surprised and asked, but he smiled inwardly.

"You know what I want to ask." Black Widow said impatiently, not in any danger for a day and a night, which made Black Widow suspect that the sand thieves were related to the Kuka tribe.

"I don't know, what did I say?" Yang Zheng pretended to be puzzled and asked, relieved in his heart, as long as the Black Widow really has a grudge against the sand bandits, once he learns that the sand thieves have a relationship with the Kuka tribe, then this hatred will fall on the head of the Kuka tribe, and he will sincerely help himself.

"You say they promise that there will be no problems along the way? Now it seems that there is indeed no problem, you can get a large ransom if you tie up, why don't the sand thieves do it? Black Widow said in a deep voice.

"Maybe they didn't know I was in the convoy." Yang Zheng pretended to laugh ignorantly.

(End of chapter)