Lord of the Oasis

　　 The next day, at dawn.

　　Kant had finished his breakfast and packed his bags to the street.

　　Manid is waiting for him.

Five Sarand riders wearing chain mail armor and linen robes are waiting, followed by ten desert robbers wearing leather armour and armed with spears, but the unruly appearance of these sarande riders Restrained.

　　 This is the difference between regular army and gangsters.

　　Although the desert robbers are not afraid of death, they still have to bow their heads in the face of the well-equipped and highly skilled rider of Salend.

　　 Both are light cavalry, but the role is completely different.

　　The role of the desert robber is to use the mobility of the crotch desert horse to use a short javelin to harass the array of enemy infantry, or to attack the enemy's supply line, causing a psychological blow to the enemy, rather than a frontal battle.

　　 Their thin leather armor is not enough to maintain their fierce melee after the charge.

　　Sarande rider is a real assault cavalry, which can cause terrible destruction to the enemy's front. Although it can't be compared to the Svadia heavy cavalry, which is comparable to the anthropomorphic horse armor, the effect is still powerful.

　　 "It seems that you are all ready."

　　 Kant opened his mouth and watched them nod in satisfaction: "Then let's set off early."

　　 "Understood." Manid responded.

　　 "All the way down, Lord Lord."

　　Fatiz and the soldiers in the sentry oasis, as long as there is no important guard duty, all came over to bid farewell to Kant, and even the more than 200 construction workers were reluctant.

　　 Kant is after all the lord of the sentry oasis, the great shore in their hearts.

"it is good."

　　 Kant waved his hand and drove his horse forward.

　　Manid also shook the reins to keep up.

　　 5 Sarand riders and 10 desert robbers followed behind without hurrying, but their eyes watched the surrounding dunes with vigilance, paying attention to any anomalies.

　　 They acted as escorts, much more seriously than Rowan, who was responsible for **** when Kant came.

　　 The sound of horseshoes bursts.

　　 is led by a Sarand rider.

　　 These tribes from the desert also have some experience in dealing with the desert of Nalun.

　　 advanced along the sand dunes, and moved fast.

　　 "That's how it feels."

　　 Kant tightened the hood on his head, and the scorching sun approaching noon made him sweat.

　　But it reminded Kant of the bitterness that came to the Naron Desert when he had just left the Jianshi Pass, and he thought about the foundation he had now laid in the sentry oasis. All kinds of tastes came to mind at this moment.

　　 Starting a business is difficult, not to mention starting a business in the desert, it is like going forward in flames.

　　 "Sir, it's almost noon, find a rest on the back of the dune."

　　 The rider in front of Salende strangled the hips of Salande, slowed down to Kant’s side, looked at the continuous sand sea in front, and dissuaded: “Marching in the desert cannot fully pursue speed.”

　　 "I understand the truth." Kant nodded, subconsciously licking his dry mouth, and said, "Listen to you, put your tent to rest first."

　　 "Understood."

　　The leading Sarand rider was relieved and Zema continued to move forward to find a suitable dune.

　　 Soon, they found a slightly larger dune, came to the back and dismounted, quickly unfolded the tent in the package, propped it up with a spear, and dug out a cool sand pit, forming a temporary camp.

　　March in the desert cannot simply pursue speed and distance.

　　 also need to protect physical strength and hydration.

　　Those who don't know these truths have already formed corpses in the desert, and they have been miserably buried in the sand. There is no day, maybe when the storm strikes and the sand dunes move, we can see the day again.

　　Replenish fresh water in time under the tent.

　　Lunch is also a rough solution of bread, dried meat and dates.

　　 took a two-hour break. When the sun was not so hot, Kant took the team forward.

　　According to the plan, they will arrive at Jianshi Pass within 3 days.

　　 marching all cavalry, naturally fast.

　　If you have infantry to follow, plus an accompanying supply carriage, it will take 7 days.

　　 Continue to move forward in the scorching sun, Kant's speed is not slow, especially as the sun is slanting west, the heat caused by the sun is increasingly reduced, they are like a fish.

　　 approaching dusk.

　　 It's getting dark.

　　Traveled the horses in the desert all afternoon, and snorted, his eyes showing fatigue.

　　 "Resume 2 hours."

　　 Kant exhaled and raised his hand to stop moving: "Let the horse rest and rest."

The team behind 　　 stopped.

　　Manid, a businessman, was lying on his horse's back and slowly jogged for a day, making his two legs sore, and walking strangely.

　　 "Are you all right?" Kant asked, and he valued his business.

　　Manid smiled bitterly: "It's okay."

　　 "It's good to get used to it." Kant nodded and thoughtfully: "At night, pad something underneath."

　　 "Thank you." Manid sighed: "Hope not to delay things."

　　 In reality, people with bad riding are riding a military horse with large bumps, or a long journey. I am afraid that the whole body will be scattered, and even the inside of the thighs will be rubbed out of a large blood bag. It is impossible to walk at all.

　　 Manid is a businessman, naturally there is no riding like the training of Fatiz since childhood.

　　 can't even match Kant's second son of nobility.

　　After all, in Kant's studies, swordsmanship, riding, and etiquette are all necessary. Although the professor's scholar is perfunctory because he is the second son, it is much better than the pure businessman of Manid.

　　You know, when Maned arrived at the sentry oasis, he was riding a docile Thomas.

　　 Tent, eat dinner, rest.

　　 The third old, and then continue to set off.

　　Although the night in the desert of Nalun is cold, it can be tolerated.

　　 is much better than the intense heat of the day, at least wrapped tightly, can effectively resist the cold wave.

　　 The team continued to move forward.

　　 The bright moonlight and the bright starry sky brought the not weak light.

　　 There are no clouds in the Nalun Desert, so the brightness is sufficient.

　　 Kant rode on the horse, exhaling white mist between his mouth and nose, and his body was already cold, and he didn't have much enthusiasm after swallowing his mouth, and the tiredness caused by the late night had already flowed into his heart, feeling a little exhausted.

　　 "Not yet reached the limit."

　　 He swallowed and looked at the Manid and the cavalry behind him.

　　 Thinking gradually emerged from the exhaustion of the trek, watching the moon in the sky have reached the center, he asked: "Who knows, what time is it?"

　　 The voice is hoarse and a little weak.

　　Long-term march will be like this, not to mention that they still march in the Nalun desert, which consumes more physical strength.

　　 "It's approaching early morning." Sarande Rider answered.

　　 "Wee morning." Kant removed his hood and exhaled the white mist that condensed at a low temperature, and he said: "So, have we already rushed all day and night?"

　　 "Almost half." Sarand rider estimated, then said.

　　Manid also nodded weakly: "According to the distance, we have already walked half the way."

　　 "Okay." Kant swallowed.

　　 slightly closed his eyes, his thoughts quickly connected to the system in his mind: "Is it possible to build a post and a well here?"

　　 "A post can be built, but a water well cannot be built." The system replied.

　　 This answer made Kant frown: "Why can't we build a well?"

　　 "There is no water veins in the ground." The system answer is still simple.

　　 Kant was a little surprised.

　　Construction requirements of wells, UU reading www.uukanshu.com does have such a rule.

　　 But he looked at the vast sand sea around him, and stretched into a piece under the bright moonlight, he could not help but laugh bitterly: "In such a ghost place, how could there be groundwater?"

　　Manid behind them was also silent for them.

　　 Even if Saranda riders and desert robbers are races in the desert, they cannot quickly locate groundwater in this cruel desert.

　　Positioning groundwater is esoteric and requires luck.

　　 The vast sea of ​​sand becomes a piece, want to find shallow groundwater?

　　 is no different from a haystack!

　　 But the system gave an answer: "There are underground lakes in the front 3 miles, and water wells can be built."

　　At the same time, a little weirdness appeared on Kant's retina.

　　 A light blue line spreads to the south at the foot of Kant. It seems that this is what the system says, the location of the lake below 3 miles away.

"let's go."

　　 Kant swallowed and gave orders.

　　 Of course he chose to believe the system.

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