About twenty minutes later, we arrived at a valley. As soon as we reached the entrance, we met a group of Dage people.

After a while, when I entered the valley, I saw two valleys as thin as a knife. There were only three horses in the middle. The terrain was extremely dangerous and narrow. In the thorns on both sides of the road, there were some corpses in a row. They were about forty or fifty people just now, some of which were torn clothes and exposed their chests. Zhang Haotian deliberately approached a little, and could see clearly through the bright moonlight. There was indeed a blue blood wolf pattern on the chests of these corpses.

Zhang Haotian knew that Garu knew the origin of these people, but he also understood that the Mongolian man was very brave and might not be able to force him to speak out with tough methods. He thought silently and after leaving the valley, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Brother Garu, are these robbers attacking other tribes besides you Dage tribe?"

Garu nodded and said, "Of course, just last month, the Heller Jin tribe, not far from us, was also attacked by them, but the losses were not as serious as ours. These robbers had only come out once every six months in the past, but they didn't expect that now they came out only one month later, so we should be more careful."

Zhang Haotian said: "Oh, I heard that everyone here listened to Prince Aldon, why didn't he find a way to deal with these robbers?"

Garu said: "Why didn't you deal with it? Prince Aldon-Leng organized people from all races to encircle and suppress them three times, but these robbers were very cunning. They used the desert terrain to avoid encircle and suppress them, but also caused a lot of our people to lose. Prince Aldon-Leng stopped encircle and suppress them, saying that they would let those robbers attack us. As long as we try our best to fight back, consume some of their people every time, these robbers will gradually lose their climate. Just like today, although many people died, the proportion of the three royal families is not large. The robbers died for forty or fifty people, which is 10% or even 20% of their strength. It is indeed better than suffering great losses in the desert to fight guerrillas and everywhere."

Garu said this without intention, but Zhang Haotian heard it, so he smiled and said, "Uncle Garu, do those robbers live in the desert? No wonder they are going to steal things. You said they are Yu Ni, I really want to know what's going on?"

Listening to his question, Garu stopped answering and just said, "Zhang Haotian, stop asking, go quickly."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Haotian stopped, then turned over and dismounted, and said, "Uncle Garu, my waist is a little uncomfortable. Can you take a rest?"

Garu was stunned and said, "We have only been riding a horse for a while. Why are you tired from your waist? Did you get injured by the enemy in the fight just now?"

As he spoke, he got off the horse and arrived at Zhang Haotian's side.

However, at this moment, Zhang Haotian suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out the scimitar he inserted at his waist, and then put it on his neck.

Garu wanted Zhang Haotian to do such a thing, and his face changed drastically, and he immediately said: "Zhang Haotian, what are you...what are you going to do..."

Zhang Haotian just wanted him to tell the origin and specific whereabouts of the robbers, but he couldn't tell the truth even though he knew it, so he said, "Uncle Garu, I'm sorry, I came here because a very good friend disappeared, but I couldn't find him when I came in. These robbers might know his whereabouts."

Hearing Zhang Haotian's explanation, Garu's face calmed down a little, but shook his head and said, "Your friend's disappearance may not be done by those people. The grassland is too big, with mud pits and various wild animals. Moreover, people of all ethnic groups are not friendly to people from outside, and anything can happen."

Zhang Haotian nodded and said, "I know this, but I have to try it out as long as there is a little chance. Uncle Garu, those strong helmets are most likely to appear in some places. Please tell me, otherwise, don't blame me for offending you."

As he said that, his hands tightened, and the blade edge was closer to Garu's skin.

Of course, Garu couldn't imagine the real reason why Zhang Haotian went to find these strong helmets, so he sighed again: "Zhang Haotian, it's not that I don't tell you where those strong helmets are, but that you can only die when you go alone. You have helped my tribe members. I respect you as a hero, and I really can't bear it."

Zhang Haotian said, "It's my business whether it's life or death. It has nothing to do with you. My friend has had a lifelong friendship with me. I swear to find him, otherwise I will never leave."

Garu had nodded and said, "Well, since you have made up your mind, I will also fulfill your wish. You ride your horse and walk eastward. Before dawn, you can reach the Zabuhan Desert. Those strong helmets are in it. No one knows the specific direction. Whether you can find it depends on your luck. However, the environment in the desert is worse than the grassland, and you will easily get lost. If you get lost in the desert, most of your life will be removed."

Zhang Haotian immediately said: "You haven't told me who these strong helmets are?"

Garu shook his head and said, "This is our secret here. Not to mention you, we have not told the young generation in the clan that no matter what they were in the past, they have become real devils now."

Listening to Garu's words, Zhang Haotian had even more speculation about the identity of those robbers. He no longer continued to ask questions, but let him go, inserted the scimitar into his waist, untied the rifle on his back, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Do you still have bullets?"

Garu stretched out his hand in his arms and took out a small bag. Zhang Haotian looked at it. There were more than a dozen bullets inside, so he put them away. Then he took the water bag and dry food bag from his horse. He turned over and had a "good temper" and bowed to Garu and headed east.

Garu silently looked at Zhang Haotian's back as he was moving eastward, shook his head and sighed deeply, as if he had foreseeed the death of this young man. He stood for a long time before he got on the horse and headed towards the clan.

Zhang Haotian went east through the guidance of the stars and the moon until the weather was bright and a red sun rose in the east. He had never met anyone on the road, but the grass on the ground gradually became thinner. Soon, what was in front of him was the endless yellow sand, and naturally the Zabuhan Desert in Garu's mouth arrived.

Looking at the endless desert, although it was just Xu Yang Chusheng, Zhang Haotian felt a sense of heat. At this time, he held his horse and stopped moving forward. Although he was determined to touch those strong helmets, he was not a reckless person in his experience of hardships and dangers. He knew very clearly that it was very dangerous to enter the desert before.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to try to walk forward for a while, but he must definitely make sure to come back. When he came here just now, he saw a small lake where he could go to rest. Moreover, there must be animals in the small lake to drink water. He has a horse gun, which can be used for hunting.

Riding on his "good temper" and walking towards the depths of the desert. Without a compass, Zhang Haotian kept paying attention to the direction of the sun. As long as there is a sun, he will not be lost.

After walking forward for about three hours, the sun had gradually moved to the top of his head, so vicious that it seemed that his skin was about to crack. Zhang Haotian picked up Garu's dry food bag, took out a pie from it, and swallowed the water in the water bag while eating. According to his calculations, if he walked for another hour, he had to go back.

Walking in the boundless yellow sand, there was still no discovery. At this time, the sun suddenly turned white and there was no wind. The world was so dull that it was terrible. The "good temper" suddenly seemed to be irritated. No matter how Zhang Haotian urged him, he would not move forward.

Zhang Haotian also felt something was wrong, so he quickly turned his horse's head and turned in the direction he came. However, he didn't go far. Suddenly, the sky became gloomy, followed by a strong wind, which started to blow, rolling up the dust in the sky, making Zhang Haotian, who was sitting on the horse, unable to even open his eyes.

At the beginning, he barely moved forward, but the wind was getting heavier and heavier. The "good temper" suddenly raised his four hooves and stood upright. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but rolled down from his horse. When he got up, he saw that the "good temper" had kneeled on the ground, and he had heard the "woof" whistling sound in front of him. He knew that he could never leave anymore, so he climbed behind the "good temper" and leaned against it tightly.
Chapter completed!