The Mongol army and their party walked westward for tens of miles. According to the guides SuPu, sanser and others, from here on, the Gobi will be behind them, which will be far away from the next oasis. Therefore, Mr. o Chen ordered the army to rest and replenish here first.

Song Qingshu has a smile on his face. How can he feel like the service station on the highway in the previous life? However, if you miss the service station on the highway, you will not be able to go to the toilet or add oil at most. But in this Gobi desert, if you don't count on good supplies and miss an oasis, you will probably pay for your life.

Gobi... Listening to those people shouting one by one, song Qingshu came up with that beautiful and gentle woman in the state of Jin in her mind, and her mouth could not help rising slightly.

"A Xiao ~"

Song Qingshu suddenly felt itchy nose and hair, and sneezed several times in a row. He thought to himself, who is speaking ill of me behind my back?

The movement he made made made aman look over and said softly, "in this season, the climate on the grassland changes greatly during the day and night. Most of you Han people are not used to getting sick easily. If you put this herb on your nose, your symptoms will be better."

As she said this, she handed over a sachet. A few dried herbs came out from the sachet, which set off the whiteness and delicacy of her wrist.

Seeing that her eyes were red, she was obviously worried about her mother's safety. Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing and said, "little girl, I'm very kind-hearted, but I'm not a Han, I'm a Japanese."

Since he has to do the whole play, he doesn't want to be seen by his Mongolian companions.

"Japan, I've never heard of it. Where is Japan?" Although there is still worry between the eyebrows, the girl's longing for the outside world makes Oman's beautiful eyes shine.

"It's a long way to the East, and it takes thousands of miles to get to the seaside." Song Qingshu explained.

"So far away?" Oman couldn't help smacking. "I haven't seen the sea in my life."

Song Qingshu subconsciously replied, "I'll take you to see the sea when I have a chance." Golden Snake camp is located in Shandong Province. It is surrounded by the sea. Shenlong Island, Taohua island and even Xiake island are deep in the sea. She can see the sea from any place.

Aman blushed: "thank you, but sup will take me. Don't bother you."

"I'm rude." Song Qingshu said with an apologetic smile, "I'll treat you to come together if you have a chance."

Oman's eyes lit up: "good."

"Oman!" At this time, SuPu, who was not far away, rode over and stared at Song Qingshu.

"Sup, this uncle said that he would invite us to visit him and see the sea." Oman looked excitedly at her lover.

But sup snorted and reached out to pull aman aside: "what's good about the sea and the scenery on the grassland? My father said that the Han people can't be trusted. Who knows what bad ideas they have."

Feeling the hostility of the young man, song Qingshu is dumbfounded. Of course, he won't get angry because of this. The only thing he is curious about is that he and Li Wenxiu seemed to be close last time. What's the relationship between these three people now.

Unfortunately, it's not convenient for him to ask, otherwise it will make sure that sup didn't recognize the wrong person at the beginning, which will be troublesome.

"He's not Han, he's Japanese." Oman apologetically looked back at Song Qingshu and explained to his lover in a hurry.

"Japanese? I haven't heard of it. It's obvious that he's not a good man to look at him like a thief. You should stay away from him in the future. These men are looking at your beauty and greedy for your body. " Although Su Pu deliberately lowered his voice, he couldn't hide it from Song Qingshu.

Aman turned red and whispered, "sup, you can't think so bad of everyone else."

Sup snorted, "have you forgotten your mother? She is just because she is so beautiful..." then, noticing aman's pale face, he quickly apologized and said, "I didn't mean that. Your mother will be safe."

Oman ignored him and walked to the other side with a straight face.

Song Qingshu looked at the herbal medicine in his hand in the distance. He accepted the little girl's love, but he didn't want to see her so sad all the time, so he whispered into the secret: "don't worry, your mother has nothing to do. When you go back to the tribe, she will meet you at home."

Oman looked around in shock: "who, who's talking?"

Sup, who caught up, was confused: "I'm talking to you."

Aman shook his head. "It's not your voice."

At this time, sansel on the side suddenly said, "it's said that there are ghosts in the desert in the tribe. Can't it be the voice of the ghost?"

As soon as the words came out, several Tieyan people around shivered one after another. At this time, another apprentice camel in che'erku said with a smile: "sanser is really a coward. There is still a distance from the desert. Even if there are evil spirits, they won't run so far."

Both sanser and camel are disciples of cherku. Camel is as powerful as camel, so people call him like this. On the contrary, few people remember his real name; Sansel's body should be shorter, and he should take a quick way.

Hearing his ridicule, sansel's face turned red: "bullshit, when was I afraid?" The young man in the tribe, who didn't love Oman, lost face in front of his sweetheart. He was willing to give up and soon started fighting with the camel.

Only aman held his hands on his chest and prayed in his heart. The voice was not terrible at all. It was definitely not a devil. Was it the news that Allah pitied us and told my mother?

When I think of it, I feel refreshed and find a secluded place to pray devoutly. Unfortunately, the voice never appears again.

She knelt quietly on the grass with a devout and holy face, like a goddess in the sky. Even those Mongolian soldiers who were used to burning, killing and looting could not feel blasphemous for a moment.

Song Qingshu takes a look in the direction of old man Wusun. He is sitting on the ground with his eyes closed. He is obviously trying to force poison. He is relieved. Fortunately, he has been poisoned. Otherwise, if he does something wrong with Oman on the road, it will be hard for him to do so in full view of the public.

After resupply here, uchen and borhu called their respective troops to set out, and the party continued to march westward.

The farther west you go, the more desolate you look. Before, you could see a lot of small bushes. Now you can only see a little bit of green occasionally, and more of them are dry and half buried in the desert. You can see yellow sand everywhere.

After walking more than 100 Li, we finally arrived at the next oasis. At this time, it was dark, so they ordered the troops to camp here tonight.

The Mongolians originally planned to build tents, but they were stopped by SuPu. It turns out that the desert here will be cold and windy at night, and sometimes there will be sandstorms. Ordinary tents can't support them at all.

Together with sansel and camel, they taught them to dig sand pits, then lay in the pits wrapped in blankets, surrounded by more than a dozen sand pits, and then raised a big fire in the middle, so that they could keep out the cold and not be afraid of wind and sand.

After the order was passed on, the soldiers dug their own sand pits and lit a bonfire to share dry food.

After su Pu instructed the Mongolian soldiers to dig a pit, he was going to go back to talk to Oman. During the day, he accidentally annoyed her. I don't know if she was depressed at this time.

When passing a sand dune, suddenly a hand stretched out from the shadow and pulled him in.