C232 Mounted Gangsters

By the time the people had rushed in front of them, the yellow sand in the sky made Zhang Fann, who was in the carriage, cough and rinse his mouth. It was too suffocating, and his mouth was full of sand.

How strong must one's vitality be to be able to survive in this place?

"Leave the gold, silver, carriage, and camel. Get lost!"

They were all men, old and young, tall and short