Chapter 464

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"There is such a legend that the Tuareg people back then had similar traditions to ordinary Arabs. Women wore veils and men went out to fight." The chubby old man with a gray beard continued to show off, "On one occasion The Tuareg men came back from the defeat, all crestfallen and discouraged. Their women got angry, took off their veils and put them on the men, and then they went out to fight on camels, and ended up winning the battle. From then on, the Tuareg The Rege people have become a society where women are superior to men.”

After a pause, the old man added: "Of course, this is just a joke. The real reason is that the Tuareg have been a feminist society from the beginning. Their women have a high status, learn writing, understand knowledge, and are in charge of the economy and order. . On the contrary, although Tuareg men are very brave and good at fighting, their intellectual and cultural level is low, and they are usually dominated by women."

The tall white girl said with shining eyes under her sunglasses: "I like this race. Even though the men are brave and strong, they still have to crawl under the women."

"Hahaha."

The men in the other cars all laughed wildly: "Miss Scarlett, we are also very strong. Likewise, we are also willing to crawl under you."

They thought that the Tuareg man with a lower cultural level could not understand English, so they started laughing unscrupulously.

Men make up the vast majority of this fleet. They were wearing sun-proof and wear-resistant special military uniforms and sunglasses, and each of them exuded a tough and unruly aura.

He also has the aura of a real-life soldier and is so unruly and wild. Then, their identities will be revealed.

The keen-eyed Wang Yan discovered that they all had some modern firearms and weapons hidden beside them. They were probably the legendary mercenaries.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan glanced at them curiously. I think back when Wang Yan was still in school, he read a lot of online novels. One of the categories is specialized mercenaries, special forces and the like.

At that time, I thought mercenaries were cool and magical. But since I came into contact with the super world, I discovered that there is a higher level in this world. The world of superpowers is far superior to ordinary armies.

At Wang Yan's level, it has reached the point where one person can fight an army. So, the experience of the magical legend of mercenaries that I had when I first read the novel has long since disappeared.

After being curious for just a moment, Wang Yan calmed down. There was absolutely no interest in where they came from or where they went. To be honest, the strength gap between the two sides is too big.

If Wang Yan wanted to, he could wipe them all out in just a few minutes without any injuries.

He also spoke English fluently, but he was too lazy to explain to them that he was not a Tuareg. He patted the camel's butt gently, and the camel snored loudly, stretched out its strong long legs, and started running in small steps.

The mechanized expedition team, after a burst of laughter, stepped on the accelerator, drove past Wang Yan, and sped forward. There were two drones hovering above the convoy.

Just a few dozen seconds later, what was left to Wang Yan was a sky full of earthy yellow sand.

Wang Yan just smiled, didn't care too much, and continued to move forward unhurriedly. A thin wave of gravel surged around him, and the gravel hit Qi Jin, and was blocked by an invisible energy, falling to the ground one after another.

The sun was setting in the west, and the red sun hung above the horizon, making the sky bright red. The scorching temperature of the entire Sahara Desert has dropped slightly, and there is a hint of cool wind blowing in the face.

However, heaven is impermanent.

The Sahara Desert is known as one of the most dangerous places in the world, partly due to its unpredictable climate. A cloud of dust rose from the horizon.

After just ten seconds, it boiled like an angry yellow dragon. The rolling and dancing gravel yellow dragon climbed higher and higher, roaring with its teeth and claws irritated.

"Hey, sandstorm!?"

Wang Yan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Although he had long known that there were many dangers in the desert, sandstorms were one of his trump cards. But he didn't expect that he would encounter it on the first day he entered the desert.

"Woooo~" The camel under its crotch was quite intelligent, and it could smell the increasingly violent atmosphere in the air. He suddenly stopped walking and became a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid." Wang Yan patted its head gently, giving it a trace of pure Yang energy to soothe its anxious mood.

Although there was a language barrier, the spiritual camel felt the confidence of its owner, and its mood returned to calm. It licked Wang Yan's palm with its soft tongue and continued to step forward step by step.

An invisible force of energy protects one person and one hunchback.

Sandstorms form quickly, become more intense and menacing. By the time it rushed to a hundred meters in front of Wang Yan, it was already overwhelming. It no longer looks like a yellow dragon, but a huge earth-yellow wall.

It rolled, boiled, and roared.

The highest point of the gravel has reached one or two thousand meters.

Wang Yan stood in front of him, one person and one camel, as insignificant as two ants under the huge waves. Under the power of nature, human beings are so small and powerless.

The previous mechanized expedition team had already borne the brunt of the huge crisis.

The mercenaries roared at the top of their lungs, surrounding the dune vehicles one by one, hooking them together with iron wedges, and covering them with thick oilcloths. Each corner of the oilcloths was driven deeply into the sand with wedges. middle.

Suddenly, the wind picked up speed.

An accident happened.

A corner of the tarpaulin flew away, and the only woman in the team, the white girl Scarlett, was caught in a strong air current and was thrown into the air like a broken kite by the strong wind.

She only had time to scream halfway before the strong wind and gravel filled her mouth.

Those capable mercenaries were unable to save her. How could the power of mortals resist the power of heaven and earth?

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"Crack!"

The camera's flash lights up.

I saw Wang Yan riding upside down on a camel, holding a SLR camera with his solid mental strength.

He aimed at the camera, and with the dust storm in the sky as the background, he held his scissor hands and puffed out his cheeks to take a cute photo.

At the moment when the wild sand and huge waves swallowed up Wang Yan, he still had time to check the photo, clicked his tongue with satisfaction and said: "Not bad, not bad, I give this photo 99 points, it's so handsome. It’s a pity that I’m still on the run, so I can’t show it off on social media.”

The moment the camel was caught in the giant sand wave, it instinctively wanted to kneel down. However, when it was halfway down, it discovered that the powerful sandstorm had not fallen on it.

The manic airflow and gravel were like encountering an invisible wedge-shaped streamlined wall, bypassing Wang Yan and Luotuo along the streamline. Luotuo stared at the sandstorm with confused eyes, then looked at Wang Yan.

Then it began to take small steps leisurely, strolling in the sandstorm sea, enjoying this rare and wonderful experience.

Wang Yan, on the other hand, also looked leisurely and contented, taking the opportunity to realize the natural power of heaven and earth. In such a devastating natural disaster, he seemed to be taking a walk in his back garden.

Suddenly, Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly. Then he seemed to have seen something interesting, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the blue veil.

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The white girl Scarlett is like a dead leaf in autumn, rolling up and down in the strong wind, flying all over the sky. At this time, she only had one thought, that it was over. Even if she wasn't torn apart by the sandstorm, she would be crushed to death when she fell onto the sand.

Moreover, it was difficult for her to breathe, as if she was drowning in water, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. His thinking gradually fell into confusion.

"God of Light, Virgin Mary, Pharaoh, God of the Sun. No matter which god it is, please save me. I will definitely serve you as Lord." Scarlett was moaning in her heart, in despair. The cry.

At the moment when her heart almost collapsed.

"Wow!"

The strong wind and explosive sand around her seemed to have stopped in an instant. The sand and dust are suspended in mid-air, and the grains are crystal clear and clearly visible.

Scarlett's desperate expression froze in an instant, and her eyes were filled with an incredible look. Did a miracle really happen, or was she having a strong delusion due to suffocation?

Before she could wake up, a figure quickly rushed to her side, its ape-like arms glanced gently, and held Scarlett in his arms. As if she was dreaming, she was held and fell quickly, landing on a camel.

Her blood was flowing backwards and her heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest.

"wake up!"

A soft drink seemed to convey a hint of indescribable power and charm. The syllables of those two words echoed back and forth in her ears like the sound of bells and drums, lingering in the lingering sound.

The sound seemed to have a soul-awakening effect, causing Scarlett to wake up in a daze. She opened her eyes wide and saw that she was lying in the arms of a man wearing a blue veil.

The two of them were in an extremely intimate position, and she could feel the hot body temperature on his body and the delicious manly odor. He smells very good, with a pure and natural scent, as clear as sunlight, refreshing.

It's not like the strong smell of desert nomads in the legend.

As she breathed heavily, she unconsciously and greedily inhaled the male scent that made her addicted. A weak, boneless hand had unconsciously touched his strong chest.

This man wearing a blue veil is of course Wang Yan. He accidentally caught Scarlett flying in the air and saved her. Wang Yan's current level has completely separated himself from the ranks of ordinary people.

But this does not mean that he will ignore the lives of ordinary people.

"Miss, you've sniffed enough." Wang Yan said helplessly in plain English, "Can you stop touching me?"

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