All human beings watch my farming

in the desert.

After searching for more than two months, the Huangshacheng team finally found the place where the black fire oil was located.

"It's really hard to find here,?" Yantong wiped off his sweat, "It's a good thing our people have been here before, otherwise we wouldn't even have a clue."

After saying goodbye to Boulder City, Lin Shuo took people back to the wild forest, but most of the slaves they rescued from the Colosseum chose to follow Yantong and the others, including two teenagers from the same tribe as Yan Que.

Their tribe is no longer there, and they stayed in the desert city? They wanted to avenge their own tribe.But they don't know who to take revenge on.

Some tremblingly told Rosh about his thoughts——

"Isn't that a coincidence?" Rosh laughed and said, "Our purpose is the same!"

"If you don't know who to take revenge on, then join me in overthrowing all the city-states that support slavery, and free the slaves there."

"In this desert, every oppressed slave is a cluster of tiny flames. Perhaps when these flames gather together and burn, they can light the way under our feet."

"If you want to find out,? Follow me, okay?"

"Okay!" The eyes of the two teenagers ignited a fire.

After Rosh talked with the two young slaves in person, their hearts loosened and they told Rosh a secret.

They were once asked by the owner of Jushi City to go to a place to mine black fire oil. Although they were blindfolded along the way, one of the two teenagers had a strong sense of direction. He tried to identify the route of the convoy and engraved it on the on their own legs.

The crooked old scar on the boy's leg was rubbed. For the next two months, the team from Huangsha City searched in the desert day and night, but after all, it's been a long time. So until today they can be considered to find reliable evidence.

"City Master, that's where it is." A young man said, "I remember that there is a cactus with a curved top not far from the oil field. They would bury their dead slaves there."

"That cactus is like a walking stick!"

Rosh squinted, under the glare of the sun, a strange-looking cactus stood hundreds of meters away.

With a wave of his hand, he signaled the team to stop.

"Yantong, you take the rock sparrow to explore the way ahead."

"Okay." Because the pronunciation of the names is somewhat similar, Yantong has taken good care of the two young slaves in the past two months, and they also trust this senior.

The two pulled out a khaki cloth from the car, covered their heads, and headed towards the oil production field.

After walking for a while, they saw guards walking up and down in front of them, as if they were on guard.

Next to the guards, a large expanse of sand gathered to form several sand dunes. Behind the stacked dunes, boulders were strewn around, forming a maze. Over the stones, one could faintly see tanned slaves busy among them.

The two lowered their bodies, walked lightly, and walked around Stonehenge.

The wind and sand here are very strong, because of the cloth on the head, even though they are very close to the guards, they still haven't been noticed by them.

The chaffinch gestured—here it is.

Yantong—Okay, get out!

The two of them backed away slowly and slowly in the blind spot of the guard's vision.

After retreating to a place where the people in the oil production field could not see, the rock sparrow breathed a sigh of relief, and said after the catastrophe, "Fortunately... thanks to this piece of cloth."

Yantong: "This is called desert camouflage."

"Desert camouflage?" Rock sparrow couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Did the city lord come up with it?"

The past few months of getting along has made him deeply worship the city lord.To sum it up, it is - the city lord is the most handsome, the city lord is the most powerful, and the city lord is the best in the world!

"Even thinking of such a method, our city lord is really amazing!"

Yan Tong stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said in a low voice, "This is not what the city lord thought of."

"...To be precise, the city lord arranged for people to dye this kind of cloth, but he wasn't the one who invented it."

"who is it?"

"The clerk."

"A clerk?" Yanque was puzzled: "How can we have a clerk in Huangsha City?"

In fact, Yan Tong didn't know how the city lord contacted Brother Shuo after such a long distance, anyway, the two of them got in touch—maybe this was the telepathy between the good-looking person and the good-looking person.

He said: "In short, you remember that the city lord and the clerk are both handsome, powerful and smart. Seeing the clerk is like seeing the city lord, remember?"

"……remember."

Yan Tong wiped off her sweat, thinking, City Lord, I can only help you here, after all, we really owe brother Shuo a lot of favors.

Yantong brought the collected information back to the convoy. He met with Luo Shi and several other consuls in Huangsha City in the car, and discussed the method of attacking the oil field.

In the end, Rosh made a final decision: "It's not too late, let's do it tonight."

……

At the same time, after several days and nights of trekking, Lin Shuo and others finally found the place where the hyena tribe held slaves.

Behind him gathered warriors from most of the tribes in the wild forest. All the tribes participating in the expo sent people this time, even the Snow Rabbit tribe was no exception.

"This is it." Lin Shuo knocked on the map in his hand and said, "There is a quicksand eye here. After jumping in, you will be drawn into a complicated underground cave. There are many forks in the road. If you want to go out, there is only one way. Rarely did the slaves taken by the hyena tribe escape."

"What are we going to do?" The soldier behind couldn't wait to ask: "Ancestor, when do we go in?"

Lin Shuo glanced at the sky and said, "It's now. Before it's too late, let's catch him in a urn."

"Okay," everyone divided into several teams and walked around the neighborhood, "It is said that quicksand eye is very difficult to find, it is no different from ordinary sand, and every inch of the search can be missed. I am afraid we will have to find seven or eight. Hour……"

Before the words were finished, Mao Tuanzi from the Snow Rabbit Tribe scratched the ground vigorously a few times, and jumped up with his ears shaking, attracting everyone's attention.

The Snow Rabbit tribesman, who usually looks a bit timid, stepped on the ground with his feet and said, "It's right here!"

"So fast?!"

"That is, when it comes to digging holes, who can compare to a rabbit."

Everyone looked at the long-eared hair ball with admiration, and then jumped into the quicksand eyes one by one.

"Oh!" This feeling is very strange, like being trapped in a large cloud of mud, or being sucked into a whirlpool, with a sense of weightlessness under your feet, and you are falling rapidly.

The last person in line was Jin. Before jumping in, he glanced into the distance, and suddenly said: "Brother Shuo, look, there is a cactus over there that looks so strange!"

"What's weird?"

"Its top is curved, it really looks like a crutch!"

After speaking, everyone fell into the deep underground cave, only the voice was still floating in the desert.

In the distance, the ruts left by Huangsha City were buried by the wind.

***

The cave was a bit damp, Lin Shuo rubbed out a small fireball and lit the torch.

"Be careful," he said.

A voice came from ahead——

"who are you?"

"Be careful, enemy attack!"

Before Lin Shuo could see the road conditions clearly, a group of big cats were already fighting with the guards of the underground cave ahead.

Because of the catnip, the big cats were not allowed to participate in the last operation, and they really held back for a long time.

Lions, leopards, servals... all rushed forward.

"Come on! Let them see how powerful our cat family is!"

The cat's eyes can see at night, only to see the shadows of the front paws flying and the blood splattering everywhere.

The guard was miserable, his face was scratched into lines.

He cried: "Don't grab it, don't grab it, and grab it again!"

"Slap!" With a paw on the face, Shi Jin said unreasonably: "What disfigurement? You look so ugly, I call it plastic surgery for you!"

The author has something to say: Brother Shuo has taken the first step to become an oil tycoon