Time quickly moved to night, and the whole desert fell into a state of calm. A scary crescent moon hung high in the sky. It seemed to tell everyone that the sky was dry, be careful of fire and candles. The night was dark and the wind was high, be careful of robbers. The night was long, be careful of mistresses running with people.

After a day of advance, the entire German armored convoy stopped in the vast desert of North Africa. The German soldiers set up tents in the desert and began to rest. Only a few soldiers who were on guard holding machine guns and leaning on the tank's turret dozing. The night was so quiet that only a few desert scorpions ran out to date while the night was shining, and they worked hard to create the next generation.

In a tent, Rathel was busy studying the coordinates on the map, sometimes her brows were tightening, sometimes she seemed very excited. Jinda looked at Rathel's gloomy face and asked, "Rusel! Haven't you found the place of the treasure yet?"

"It's almost done," Rasel replied in a positive tone, "If it goes well, you will see the legendary Oasis of Death tomorrow. But I am a little worried about whether the legendary Oasis of Death exists. If there is really an Oasis of Death, why is there no record on modern maps? Could it be that the map-painted person was threatened by the God of Death? I found that this is an incomprehensible mystery."

"By the way! Ask Pig Bai." Jintian suddenly remembered the pig Pig Bai whom he just saved today. "I think that Pig Bai may know something. This fat man seems to have done business in the desert. He may know the clues of the Oasis of Death."

"That's great! Ge Siyun, go and invite Pig Bai. I have a lot to ask him. If he is really familiar with the situation in the desert, then our treasure will be settled this time."

"Okay, I'll call him here right away."

A few minutes later, Zhuzhubai rubbed his sleepy eyes, raised his fat and oily belly, and walked into the tent with nodding and bowing. After seeing Jintian, Zhuzhubai cheered up and asked, "General Ge Siyun, what are you looking for me for? Don't worry, I Zhuzhubai jumped into a volcano, jumped into a hot pot, jumped into a building, jumped into a sea, jumped from a long distance, and I guaranteed that I would not frown."

Jintian looked at Zhuzhubai's fat body, and asked, "Zhuzhubai, have you heard of the Oasis of Death? Where is this oasis? Is it a place where the God of Death raises the little secret?"

When Jintian mentioned the Oasis of Death, Zhuzhubai's expression changed drastically, as if he was caught in the bed. The fat on his face kept twisting, and his pupils in his eyes also magnified unnaturally. It seemed like he heard something terrible. "Ge, General Ge Siyun, are you asking about the Oasis of Death? I heard it right! You, you are not looking for the legendary Oasis of Death!" Zhuzhubai finished speaking with trembling, hoping that his guess was not true, and this was not a joke.

Jinda and Rasel looked at each other tacitly, and both of them understood that there was a chance. This Zhuzhubai must be very clear about the specific location and specific situation of the Death Oasis. And he must know what is in the Death Oasis. It seems that he has picked up the treasure this time. Jinda asked in a slightly threatening tone, "Zhuzhubai, please tell me, what secrets are hidden in this Death Oasis, tell everything you know, otherwise, I will throw you into the desert alone, and I will see how you walk out of the desert alone."

"This," Zhu Zhubai sat on the carpet helplessly. Zhu Zhubai understood that he could not run away today and could not stop General Ge Siyun's actions. It seemed that he would have this disaster. Now it would be better to say everything he knew. If he had good luck, he might leave his life behind.

After thinking about this, Zhu Zhubai told everything he knew. "I followed my father to look for antiques in the desert since I was a child, and then transported them out to resell. So I am proficient in all the indigenous languages ​​in the desert. When chatting with the indigenous old chiefs, I heard them tell a story circulating in the indigenous people, a legend about the oasis of death."

"What legend?" Jintian was thrust into his appetite and screamed involuntarily, hoping that Zhuzhubai would finish his sentence soon.

Zhu Zhubai took the water bag from his waist, drank a sip of water, and moistened his throat. He then said, "According to the narrative of a tribe elder, there is an oasis deep in the desert. It is the richest place in the entire desert. It is said that there are countless gold and silver treasures in that oasis, and it also stores the Holy Grail of the Dark God, which can make people immortal. But this oasis is a place cursed by the God of Death, also known as the Oasis of Death. All teams who think of that oasis will experience the baptism of the great sandstorm. After the great sandstorm, you will encounter the most terrifying army in the world, the Immortal Legion of the Dark God. It is said that the soldiers of the Immortal Legion will not die unless you cut him into pieces."

"Damn! Don't be surprised. Do you think I haven't watched horror movies? I killed pigs and chickens back then, and I cheated in the college entrance examination. It was just a legendary story from a group of uncivilized African natives. Do you believe it? I don't believe the legends from those indigenous people. I am a firm atheist, and I will never believe these things." Jintian felt a sense of inexplicable fear, but his mouth was still hard, and he secretly cheered himself up.

Pig Pig paused and continued, "General Ge Siyun, this is not a legend. Once a British expedition team entered the Oasis of Death to find the legendary treasure and the Holy Grail of Darkness. But in the end,,,"

"What happened in the end"

"In the end, no one came back from it. Soon after, the relics of the British explorers were found in the desert near the Oasis of Death. Clothes, quilts, toothpaste, toothbrushes, Viagra, condoms, pornographic magazines and other essential items in the desert were there, but the disappearance of people and camels. Later, an American expedition team also entered the Oasis of Death and tried to search for the whereabouts of the British, but in the end there was no trace. No one dared to enter the Oasis of Death and then."

There was a tranquility in the tent, and both Jinda and Rasel were frightened by the story of Pig Pig Bai to speak. Rasel couldn't help but lean on Jinda involuntarily, looking for support. Jinda took the opportunity to eat tofu, and muttered in his heart, "Damn it! There won't be such a mysterious thing! Why does it sound weird?"

Rathel leaned in Jintian's arms in fear and asked, "I think I'd better forget it! It sounds so scary." Although Rathel is an archaeologist, she is still a girl after all. She is most afraid of monsters. She would rather face the attack of thousands of troops than see the attack of a monster.

Jinda gently patted Rasel's shoulder and comforted her, "No, no, those monsters and monsters are all fake, they are all cheating children to eat and sleep. Besides, I have so many troops, as well as tanks and armored vehicles, we don't have to be afraid of those monsters at all. If they dare to come, I will call them grandpa with one shot." Jinda made up his mind in his heart, no matter whether there were monsters in front or the legendary Immortal Legion, he would kill them, and then capture a few more alive and take them back to a death stripper conference, and he would definitely make a fortune.

The next day, as soon as the sky was dawn, the armored force began a new journey. Kinda led the troops toward the legendary Oasis of Death. Zhuzhubai understood that he could not stop the German general's ambition. He also began to help point out the direction and let the troops advance with the nearest distance.

As the sun in North Africa rose to its highest point and began to use its maximum energy to grill the earth. The entire armored force also stopped moving forward and entered a brief rest state. We started to have lunch and wait until the heat of the sun slightly dissipated before moving forward. At this time, dark clouds floated in the distance of the desert. On the horizon ahead, there seemed to be a ball of black attacking the armored force at high speed.

"It's a sandstorm, it's a sandstorm." Zhu Zhubai quickly judged what the black thing in front of him was based on his years of experience in walking in the desert. "General Ge Siyun, please let all soldiers find a place to hide. If you have no place to hide, you will immediately find something solid. If you catch it, don't let go. Try to breathe against the wind, don't talk, and you will bite your tongue. Try to lie down on the spot and don't move, and don't get up no matter what happens."

"I understand." Jintian immediately issued an order, asking the soldiers to do what Zhu Zhu Bai said. He pulled Raser and hid in the No. 88 Tank. Zhu Zhu Bai was also shameless and dragged his body with a fat body to squeeze into the No. 88 Tank. "General Ge Siyun, we are about to reach the Oasis of Death. According to legend, through the test of this great sandstorm, we can see the Oasis of Death and face the challenge of the Immortal Legion."

This sudden sandstorm quickly swallowed the entire German armored force. The rolled up yellow sand formed a huge black hole, absorbing everything, and even the sun seemed to be overshadowed and disappeared silently in the darkness. These most advanced steel monsters in the world seemed powerless under the destruction of wind and sand. They could only bear the terrifying power in the desert.

Nature seemed to vent all its anger on this armored force. The strong wind made all vehicles twist. The sand moved with the wind and slapped on the outer armor of the tank, and a "da, da, da," sounded, sounding like countless people using machine guns to shoot at the steel.

According to Zhu Zhubai's instructions, the German soldiers hid in a relatively safe place, grabbed anything that could make them safe, and waited for the anger of nature to calm down. This armored force was waiting helplessly in the sandstorm, waiting for the moment when the disaster passed. Everyone thought in their hearts that God blessed and blessed themselves to survive this crisis.

Jintian hid in the tank and muttered in his heart, "This desert god must be messing with his mistress, which made such a big noise. If you have the chance, you must impeach him in front of God. See if he dares to go out and mess around. It's really a turbulent wind and rivers are getting worse, and people's hearts are not old!"—

Regarding the recent slow update, I really can’t help it. My work is unstable, and I’m looking for a stable job. There’s really no way. I have to live, and I really don’t make a fortune in writing books. After all, I’m not a blood-produced person, not another great writer. They have millions a year! I even have a problem with eating.
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