Chapter 464:

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"There is a legend that the Tuareg people were similar to ordinary Arab ethnic traditions. Women wore veils and men went out to fight." The old man with a white beard and white chubby continued to show off, "At one time The Tuareg men returned from the defeat and were discouraged and dejected one by one. Their women were angry and put on their veils to put on the men, and then they went out to fight on camels and the battle was won. Since then, Tua The Regis became a society where women were superior to men. "
After a pause, the old man said again: "Of course, this is just a joke. The real reason is that the Tuaregs have been a feminist society from the beginning. Their women have a high status, learn words, understand knowledge, and control the economy and order. . On the contrary, Tuareg men, although very brave and warlike, have a low level of knowledge and culture, and are usually dominated by women. "
The tall white chick with bright eyes under his sunglasses said: "I like this race. Although men are brave and tough, they still have to crawl underneath women."
"Hahaha."
The men in the remaining cars laughed outrageously: "Miss Scarlett, we are also very strong. Similarly, we are also willing to creep under you."
They thought that the lower-level Tuareg people could not understand English, so they started to laugh unscrupulously.
In this team, men account for the vast majority. They wear special sun-resistant wear-resistant military uniforms and sunglasses, and each body exudes a sturdy and aura.
It also has the breath of an actual soldier, so wild. Then, their identity is coming out.
The sharp-eyed Wang Yan found that some modern firearms and weapons were hidden on their side, which is probably the legendary mercenary.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan glanced at them with a little curiosity. I thought that when Wang Yan was still in school, he also read many online novels. One of these categories is specialized mercenaries, special forces and the like.
At that time, I felt that mercenaries were cool and amazing. But after contacting the superpower world, I discovered that there is a higher level in the world. The world of superpowers is far above the ordinary army.
And at the level of Wang Yan, he has reached the point of exaggeration where a person can fight against an army. Well, when I first read the novel, the experience of the magical legend of mercenaries left long ago disappeared.
Just for a moment of curiosity, Wang Yan returned to peace. There is absolutely no interest in where they come from or where they go. To be honest, the gap between the two sides is too great.
If Wang Yan is willing, he can wipe them out without injury in just a few minutes.
For English, he also spoke very slippery, but he was too lazy to explain to them that he was not Tuareg. He patted the camel's gently, and the camel snores his nose, walks his long, strong legs, and runs a small step.
After a burst of laughter, the mechanized expedition team stepped on the accelerator deeply and drove beyond Wang Yan, and drove forward. Two drones were hovering above the convoy.
After just a few tens of seconds, what was left to Wang Yan was a sky of earthy yellow sand.
Wang Yan just smiled, didn't care too much, and still proceeded unhurriedly. A thin layer of gravel was stirred up all over the body, and the gravel hit the vitality, and was blocked by an invisible energy, and fell to the ground.
The sun was sinking, and the red sun was hanging above the horizon, reflecting the sky glowing red. The scorching temperature of the entire Sahara desert decreased slightly, and a cold wind with a cold ribbon blew head-on.
However, heaven is impermanent.
The Sahara Desert is known as one of the most dangerous areas in the world, partly due to the unpredictable climate. A cloud of dust rose from the horizon.
Just ten seconds later, it boiled up like an angry yellow dragon. The tumbling dancing gravel yellow dragon, climbing higher and higher, roaring with irritability and open claws.
"Huh, sandstorm !?"
Wang Yan's eyes slightly surprised, although he has long known that the great desert is in crisis, sandstorms are one of the killers. But I didn't expect that I met on the first day I entered the desert.
"Woo ~" The camel under the crotch was quite spiritual, and it smelled the fierceness of the air in the air. Suddenly stopped the pace and became a little nervous.
"Don't be afraid." Wang Yan patted his head gently, giving him a trace of pure yang and calming his anxious emotions.
Although the language was impassable, the spiritual camel felt the master's confidence, and his emotions were attributed to calmness. The soft tongue licked Wang Yan's palm and continued to step forward.
An invisible energy protects one person and one camel in it.
Sandstorms formed quickly and became more and more fierce. By the time it rushed to the hundred meters in front of Wang Yan, it was already in a row. It's not like a yellow dragon anymore, but a huge earthy wall.
It was rolling, boiling, and roaring.
The highest point of the gravel has reached one or two kilometers.
Wang Yan stood on his own, one by one, like two ants under a huge wave. Under the prestige of nature, human beings are so small and powerless.
The previous mechanized expedition team has been the first to fall into a huge crisis.
The mercenaries screamed exhaustedly, forming a group of dune buggies together, solid with iron wedges, covered with a thick tarpaulin, and each corner of the tarpaulin was deeply penetrated into the sand with a wedge in.
Suddenly, the wind speed was steep.
An accident happened.
The corner of the tarpaulin was lifted off, and the only female in the team, Scarlett, the white girl, was caught in a strong airflow, and was thrown into the air like a broken kite by a strong wind.
She only had time to scream, and the wind and grit filled her mouth.
Those fierce mercenaries are also unable to save her, how can the power of mortals fight the prestige of heaven and earth?
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"Click!"
The flash of the camera lights up.
I saw Wang Yan riding upside down on the camel, condensing his mental strength on a SLR camera.
He pointed at the camera, took the scissors in the background as the background of the dust storm, and took a picture of Zhang Maieng with his cheek bulging.
At the moment when Kuangsha swallowed Wang Yan, he still had the leisurely thought to check the photo, and he pouted with satisfaction: "It's good, this photo I scored ninety-nine points, it was really cool. It's a pity that you are still in flight, you can't send a circle of friends to show off. "
The moment the camel was caught in the giant sand waves, it instinctively wanted to crawl on its knees. However, he only bent half of his knees, but found that the powerful mad sandstorm did not fall on it.
The frenzy of air and gravel was like encountering an invisible wedge-shaped streamlined wall, bypassing Wang Yan and the camel along the streamline. The camel stared at the confused eyes, glanced at the sandstorm, and then looked at Wang Yan again.
Then it began to take small steps leisurely and complacently, wandering in the sea of ​​sand and dust and enjoying this rare and wonderful experience.
And Wang Yan is also a relaxed and self-sufficient look, taking advantage of the opportunity to realize the natural power of heaven and earth. In such a devastating natural disaster, he seemed to be walking in his back garden.
Suddenly, Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly. Then it seemed like I saw an interesting thing, and there was a smile on the corner of the mouth under the blue veil.
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The white chick Scarlett was like a dead leaf in autumn, rolling up and down in the wild wind, flying all over the sky. At this time, she has only one thought, that is, it is over, even if it is not torn by sandstorms, it will be killed when it falls on the sand.
And she couldn't even breathe, as if drowning in water, her consciousness gradually became confused. Thinking has gradually fallen into confusion.
"The of light, the virgin Mary, the pharaoh, the sun god. No matter which way the gods are, please help me, I will serve you as the master." Scarlett groaned in her heart, desperate 'S cry.
It was the moment when her heart almost collapsed.
"Wow!"
The wind and sand blowing beside her seemed to be still in an instant. Sand and dust are suspended in mid-air, and the grains are crystal clear and clearly visible.
Scarlett's desperate expression instantly froze, her eyes full of incredible expressions. Did this really happen, or did she have a strong illusion because of suffocation?
Before she could wake up, a figure swept past her very quickly, and the ape arm glanced gently, holding Scarlett in her arms. As if dreaming, she was hugged and fell quickly, falling onto a camel.
Her blood was flowing backwards, her heart was beating violently, and she was about to jump out of her chest.
"wake up!"
With a soft drink, it seemed to reveal an indescribable power and charm. The two-character syllables, like bells and drums mingled in her ears, lingered in her ears, and the aftertones lingered.
The voice seemed to have a soul-awakening effect, making Scarlett awake. She opened her eyes and watched herself lying in the arms of a man wearing a blue veil.
The postures of the two are very intimate, she can feel the hot body temperature on him, and the smell of a good man. The smell on his body is very good, there is a pure and natural, as clear as the sun, refreshing taste.
It is completely unlike the legendary desert nomads with a strong strange smell.
As she breathed heavily, she unconsciously and greedily sucked the masculine taste that made her addicted. A small, boneless hand had touched his strong chest unconsciously.
The man wearing the blue veil is of course Wang Yan. He inadvertently caught Scarlett flying in the air and saved her smoothly. Wang Yan's current level is completely out of the ranks of ordinary people.
But this does not mean that he will ignore the lives of ordinary people.
"Miss, you sniffed enough." Wang Yan said helplessly in English with a round face. "Can you stop touching it?"
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