Five days later.

Outside the desert of the Western Regions.

The dust is flying here, the sun is shining brightly, and the air is very dry without any moisture.

This environment makes people feel very uncomfortable, and there are few families around.

Think about it, who would settle your home in this environment?

Unless it is forced by life.

At this moment, a sound of neat footsteps sounded from not far away.

Soon, a group of people appeared outside the desert. This was the Khan of the Western Regions. Mengge Khan sent an army to investigate the devils of the Western Regions.

At the front of the army, there were two people. The man on the left was the military supervisor Sima Wei, and the man on the right was the leader of the army this time Xianyu Zhaoyang.

"General Xianyu, after a few days of rushing, we finally arrived at this desert."

"But the next path may be even harder to go."

Sima Wei looked at the slightly harsh environment ahead and said.

"Sima Supervisor, how can we marching and fighting people say that we have worked hard?"

"Even if there are swords and fires ahead, in order to complete the Khan's mission, we must move forward without hesitation!"

Xianyu Zhaoyang said seriously.

People in the army speak so bluntly.

"What General Xianyu said is."

"What will General Xianyu plan to arrange the next path?"

Although Sima Wei had known the army's route for a long time, he still couldn't help asking, so as not to have any problems with Liu Xi's information.

"Sima Supervisor, the troops responsible for the food and grass will move forward before they move. However, the spies at the forefront are naturally. If there is a sandstorm, we can avoid them as soon as possible."

Xianyu Zhaoyang is also a frequent marching person, and he arranged things very well as soon as he opened his mouth.

Sima Wei nodded and said no.

"You guys come here, I heard about the arrangement."

“…”

Several leaders from General Xianyu Zhaoyang gathered to his side and began to arrange the next thing.

However, Sima Wei, who was standing by, opened the jade slip without a trace, and the person he contacted was naturally Liuxi.

Because Xian Yu Zhaoyang's attention was on the few people around him, he didn't pay attention to Sima Wei's small actions at all.

In fact, even though Xianyu Zhaoyang noticed it, Sima Wei's strength could quickly hide the jade slip.

Liu Xi, on the other side of Sima Wei's jade slip, heard Xianyu Zhaoyang's arrangement clearly and did not fall into a word.

When Xianyu Zhaoyang's arrangement was over, Sima Wei also put away the jade slips and ended the contact with Liu Xi.

"Sima Supervisor, you will enter this desert soon. If you have any physical discomfort, you must say hello to me in advance. After all, you may not be able to withstand this kind of suffering when you stay in the palace often."

Xianyu Zhaoyang looked good for Sima Wei, but there was a contemptuous feeling in his words.

In fact, Xianyu Zhaoyang and Sima Wei have some private conflicts.

The two had a half-level difference in official positions in the Western Regions, and Sima Wei was half-level higher than Xianyu Zhaoyang.

Xianyu Zhaoyang felt that he had made countless contributions to leading troops to fight, while Sima Wei was only responsible for some intelligence work in the Western Regions. He should be very leisurely and should be inferior to himself in terms of official positions. But the fact is just the contrary, Sima Wei's official position is half a level higher than himself, which made Xianyu Zhaoyang very dissatisfied.

Because of this, Xianyu Zhaoyang has questioned Mengge Khan more than once, but they were ignored by Mengge Khan. This made Xianyu Zhaoyang even more dissatisfied with Sima Wei, thinking that Sima Wei could be half a level higher than him because he often had contact with Mengge Khan and was the kind of flatterer who was the kind of flatterer who was promoted.

On the other hand, Sima Wei glanced at Xianyu Zhaoyang with a gentle glance.

snort!

This bastard, dare to mock me? I really don’t know how to live or die!

I will definitely torture you to death when I enter the place where the Saint is ambushing later!

Sima Wei was also a little disgusted with Xianyu Zhaoyang. If he could, he really wanted to slap Xianyu Zhaoyang to death, but he could not do so now. Killing the army's leader in public will cause chaos.

If someone takes the opportunity to contact Menggehan, it will be troublesome.

Although Sima Wei is strong and can kill everyone present, there are 50,000 people here. It is impossible for him to kill so many people in an instant, so he must go to the ambush place of the Evil Demon Cult deep in the desert to take action.

"When we arrived at the ambush place of our evil demon sect, we let you guys break off contact with the outside world. I think you are so terrible!"

Sima Wei glanced at Qian Yu Zhaoyang coldly.

"Um?"

"Sima Jianjun, why don't you speak?"

"What if you don't speak later?"

Xian Yu Zhaoyang saw that Sima Wei did not speak, so he pretended to be surprised.

But the words were full of sarcasm.

"Xianyu Zhaoyang, if you quarrel with me, then we'll have a good argument here!"

"As for His Majesty Khan's mission, don't do it!"

Sima Wei once again glanced at Xianyu Zhaoyang coldly.

After hearing Sima Wei's words, Xianyu Zhaoyang frowned and his face slightly darkened.

This flatterer!

You just know how to use His Majesty Khan to suppress me?

What a waste!

In the past, when Xianyu Zhaoyang quarreled with Sima Wei, he had the upper hand at the beginning, but when Sima Wei moved out of Mengge Khan, Xianyu Zhaoyang would return in disgrace.

There is no way, Mengge Khan is a Khan, and not everyone can withstand his reputation.

Although Xianyu Zhaoyang knew that Sima Wei was a fox and a tiger's power, he had no choice.

"Hmph! Flatter, you will only bring His Majesty Khan out!"

Xianyu Zhaoyang scowled Sima Wei with a resentful look, and then ordered the army to set off.

Sima Wei looked at Xianyu Showa's figure ahead, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Xianyu Zhaoyang, Xianyu Zhaoyang, when you reach this desert, you will die. After you die, I will kill all your family and make it the way your political enemies do.

Xianyu Zhaoyang also made many enemies in the top leaders of the Western Regions. If Xianyu Zhaoyang had not had strong skills in fighting, it would have long attracted attacks from political enemies.

Soon, a mighty army entered the desert.

Most of them probably don't know that this trip to the desert was their last battle in their lives.

...

Two days later.

Somewhere in the desert.

Xianyu Zhaoyang led the army forward, while Sima Wei, who was standing beside him, glanced at Xianyu Zhaoyang from time to time.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is a faint feeling of worry between Xianyu Zhaoyang's eyebrows.

They didn't encounter anything on the way of marching these days.

This is really abnormal!

According to Xianyu Zhaoyang's march experience, even in a harsh place like deserts, you will encounter some small animals or plants.

But their army walked for two days and didn't even touch a spider or a cactus. This was really abnormal.

Generally, there are only two explanations for this situation.

First, during this period, a sandstorm occurred on Xianyu Zhaoyang's road. The huge sandstorm directly swept away the animals and plants.

But if a sandstorm occurs, Xianyu Zhaoyang will definitely see it, but in the past two days, he hasn't even seen a fart, let alone a sandstorm.

As for the second point, some people have entered the desert earlier than Xianyu Zhaoyang and others, so there will be no trace of animals.

"This desert is so remote that no one should enter here."

Xianyu Zhaoyang muttered in his heart.

At this moment, an anxious voice broke Xianyu Zhaoyang's fantasy.

"General Xianyu, something big is wrong..."
Chapter completed!