"Dad, our car." Seeing that Mo Laishuan didn't even want the car, Mo Xiaoxiao said hurriedly.

"I can't care anymore, Xiaoxiao, we need to find a place to hide."

As Mo Laishuan walked, he looked around for a place to hide.

But here is the mountain road leading outside, with cliffs on one side and bare rocks on the other side. There are not a single tree, and there is no place to hide.

With just such a moment of hesitation, the dark red sand from the horizon came overwhelmingly, whistling in my ears, like countless lions and tigers roaring.

The huge wind and waves rolled over and knocked Mo Xiaoxiao out.

Mo Xiaoxiao rolled all the way along the cliff, and Mo Laishuan was unable to rescue him.

"Xiao Xiao!"

He screamed in pain, his eyes were blood red, and a stone wrapped in the wind hit the back of his head, instantly breaking his scalp.

Mo Laishuan fell to the ground and was unconscious.

…

"No, the horse was frightened."

Huge wind and waves were rolling in, and smoke and dust filled the sky and the earth, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Luo Xingchen half-squinted his eyes and covered his mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief. They crouched down and hid behind rocks or huge tree trunks.

However, people can barely withstand it, but war horses cannot.

There were thousands of war horses in this group of people. Under the impact of the wind and sand, the war horses panicked and stopped obeying orders and began to run wildly.

There is a cliff nearby, and some war horses are rushing blindly. After rushing down the cliff, they will probably fall to pieces and die without a burial place.

"Don't worry about it. If the horse is lost, it is lost. As long as the person is fine, it will be fine."

Zi Yan shouted loudly.

Her voice didn't travel far in the wind and waves, but the soldiers who heard it nearby stopped caring about the horses and just hid themselves.

Luo Xingchen was heartbroken.

Thousands of war horses, that's a huge expense, and the loss is too great.

Moreover, seeing some war horses being thrown to death makes me feel really uncomfortable.

However, although war horses are valuable, they are nothing compared to human lives.

He is not the kind of evil person who doesn't take human life seriously.

The wind whistled loudly, and Luo Xingchen did not dare to open his eyes, but even after covering his face, he could still feel the constant impact of sand and stones.

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen's body shook, and something hit him.

He subconsciously grabbed it with his hand and felt the softness.

It's not a stone, it should be a living thing!

He was knocked over several times by the impact, but he used force-relieving techniques to resolve the force, and at the same time, he grabbed the creature in his hand to prevent it from blowing away.

After his body stabilized, Luo Xingchen exhaled and covered his mouth and nose with the handkerchief again. He could barely see clearly.

It turned out that what he caught was a little girl.

The little girl was wearing coarse cloth, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her breathing had stopped.

His face and hands were all exposed with bloody wounds.

"There's still a heartbeat and a pulse!"

The wind gradually weakened, and Luo Xingchen discovered that the little girl was still alive.

But at this time, her breathing had stopped and she urgently needed first aid.

"Sister Ziyan, come and save me."

Luo Xingchen shouted from a distance.

Zi Yan's figure was like lightning and quickly landed next to him.

He patted the little girl's body gently with his palm, and then turned the little girl upside down.

"Snapped……"

There was a crisp sound, and the little girl turned her face to the ground, and spit out bitter water toward the ground with a loud sound.

"Bring the water." Zi Yan raised her hand.

Luo Xingchen took off the water bag and handed it to Zi Yan.

Zi Yan pulled out the stopper and still let the little girl face the ground. She pointed her finger and the water in the water bag was reversed and poured into the little girl's mouth.

The little girl coughed repeatedly and spit out the water she had poured in.

"Sister Ziyan, what are you doing?" Luo Xingchen asked in confusion.

"Inducing vomiting, there is sand and gravel in her stomach and trachea. If she doesn't induce vomiting, it will be very troublesome." Zi Yan explained.

Luo Xingchen looked at the little girl's appearance, with tears and runny nose running down her face. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

But there is nothing I can do. No matter how painful it is, I have to spit out the gravel, otherwise there will be sequelae.

"It's almost the same. This child's life has been saved." Zi Yan said.

At this time, the sky was filled with mist, and the sand and gravel were no longer flying, but it was still uncomfortable to breathe normally, and the sand content in the air was very high.

"Sister Ziyan, let's go to the valley below to rest for a while."

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"Okay, let's go."

Zi Yan hugged the little girl and ran quickly towards the valley.

After the others had calmed down, they all followed behind Zi Yan.

There is a small valley below with a forest of trees, which blocks the wind and sand to a certain extent.

If the wind and sand hadn't come too quickly, the group would have taken refuge in the valley.

Untying the veil on his face, Luo Xingchen took a deep breath and exhaled again.

In the woods, the air is indeed much normal, at least I can breathe normally.

"Now I know how rare it is to be able to breathe freely." Luo Xingchen couldn't help but sigh.

"The rarest things are the things we take for granted. Some of them need to be lost before we can appreciate them. Breathing is just one of them." Zi Yan smiled slightly.

Yudai Mountain.

"You may not cherish it even if you lose it." Luo Xingchen shook his head.

"I will cherish it for a short period of time... As time goes by, it will return to its old self. This is human nature." Zi Yan smiled slightly.

"Well……"

At this time, the little girl sitting on a pile of dead grass next to her exhaled heavily. She opened her eyes and her consciousness finally came to her senses.

"Dad, dad!"

The little girl screamed subconsciously.

However, when she turned her eyes, she saw a bunch of strangers.

There is no father among them.

"Little girl, it's okay, you have been saved."

The one who spoke was Zi Yan.

After all, Zi Yan is a woman, good-looking, and even more approachable to a little girl.

As a result, the little girl's mood eased slightly. She raised her head and said, "Sister, have you seen my dad?"

The little girl tried hard to stand up, but she had no strength all over her body and was in severe pain everywhere. It was impossible for her to stand up on her own.

"What's your name? Who is your father?" Zi Yan asked.

"I, my father doesn't let me say my name to people I don't know." The little girl pursed her lips.

"We are not bad people. Your father asked you not to say your name to bad people." Zi Yan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that such a little girl actually has some awareness of danger.

"Okay, big sister, I'm telling you, don't tell others." the little girl whispered.
Chapter completed!