Chapter 1000

Fang Yiai shook the almost empty water bag in his hand, raised his head, poured the last bit of water in the water bag into his thirsty mouth, and cursed and hung the water bag back on the camel's back.

"Zhiniang thief, the sun in the desert is so poisonous! Ziyou, the guide said how long will it take to get to the next oasis?"

Li forgetful worry was also listless by the sun and replied weakly, "what's the hurry? You can arrive this evening. Brother Yiai, you can bear it. There is a definite number of clear water."

"Yes, I can't get used to this bastard. He has drunk two bags of water today. Ziyou, don't give this bastard any more water. He'll die of thirst. Ha ha." Chai Lingwu immediately fell down the well and joked.

If in the past, Fang Yiai must have jumped at Chai Lingwu and scuffled together.

But at the moment, even if he is as fierce as Fang's last love, it's just that the angry chaochai ordered Wu to raise his middle finger to show his contempt.

Li forgot his worries, looked back at the army for tens of miles, and looked up at the hot sun above his head.

The climate in the desert is too hot.

He and a group of dandies were actually pretty good. After entering the desert, they had changed camels. But all the officers and men of the Tang Dynasty could only dismount and walk, ride with their love, and trudge hard with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

There is no way.

The soles of horses are too small. Although they can barely walk in the desert, if they carry a sergeant again, they will consume their physical strength too fast to persist.

Therefore, in the desert, except for those flat places or the edge of the desert, the horses in the army can't ride at all. Instead, they need the sergeants to take more care of them.

Hundreds of miles of desert journey almost needs sergeants to walk with their feet. It's hard to imagine.

The only thing that makes Li forget his worries is that he didn't encounter any bad weather all the way. Although it's hard, there's no danger.

The 30000 vanguard troops led by Xue Wanjun set out five days in advance. When the Chinese Army led by Li Qieyou crosses the desert, it is estimated that Xue Wanjun and his troops will make a long-distance attack on gaochangguo.

Now the army has been walking in the desert for five or six days. People are tired and horses are in urgent need of rest.

Fortunately, the dozens of guides who cooperated with the army are very familiar with the Tengger Desert. It is certain that around this evening, the army can go to a lake where they can rest briefly and replenish fresh water.

Tengger Desert as China