Siheyuan: Back to 50 years ago, Shazhu joined the army

So He Yuzhu followed the leader into the grassland.

The leader quickly pulled up the curtain and sealed the top. He kept praying in the prairie tent, muttering,

"God of Heaven, please help us get through this disaster..."

He Yuzhu looked at the weird guy in front of him and couldn't help asking,

"Brother Altan Caodu, what's going on? What's in that yellow fog? Why are you so scared?"

When Altan Caodu heard He Yuzhu's question, he stopped praying and told him the reason with a frightened look on his face.

"My friend, don't you know that the yellow fog is the punishment that the devil has brought to our people? You must not go out. Once you are contaminated by the yellow fog, you will lose your mind and be completely taken away by the devil!"

Altan Caodu's words aroused He Yuzhu's curiosity even more, because he had lived for so many years, and as the director of the General Security Bureau, he had read many files on supernatural events that were sealed by the 9th Bureau.

As far as he knew, things like the devil didn't exist. Either there were some strange creatures causing trouble, or there was something different about him.

It can't possibly be something illusory.

Just as He Yuzhu was thinking in his mind, the screams of cattle and sheep were heard outside the grassland.

Altan Caodu suddenly realized that the fence of his cowshed had not been closed in time, and immediately prepared to go out to close the fence.

He Yuzhu, who saw this scene, immediately stopped him.

"Brother Altan, didn't you say that the yellow fog was dangerous? Why are you running out like this now?"

Facing He Yuzhu's words, Altan Caodu immediately explained,

“My friend, it’s not that I’m not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of the yellow fog that hides the devil.

But those cattle and sheep are the food that our oasis depends on for survival, and if we let them run away.

You should know that our entire oasis will be out of food. Winter is coming, and without food our entire tribe will starve to death.

No, I must go out and make sure the sheepfold and the cattle shed are safe. I want to protect the safety of all our oasis people."

He Yuzhu was quite moved when he heard Altan Caodu's answer.

"Brother Altan, let me tell you, you stay here and I'll help you check it out."

Before Altan Caodu could respond, He Yuzhu had already left the grassland.

At this time, the entire Hatanbulag Oasis was surrounded by yellow fog, and even the sun in the sky was a little unclear.

He Yuzhu immediately used his true Qi to create a wall of true Qi around his body, forcibly blocking the mysterious yellow mist outside.

He quickly walked to the cowshed and sheepfold. Just as Altan Caoduji said, the fence of the cowshed was not closed, and the cows in the pen were possessed by some evil spirit. The moment they came into contact with the yellow fog, they involuntarily followed the yellow fog and left.

Some were even banging against the fences, falling into a state of madness.

Upon seeing this, He Yuzhu immediately reinforced the fence and tied the cows with ropes to prevent them from escaping.

He took out a bottle from the system space, wrapped the yellow mist with his true qi, and put some in it.

The yellow fog came and went quickly, in about 10 minutes. Along with the previous strong wind, the yellow fog moved towards the depths of the southern Gobi Desert.

From a distance, it looks like a yellow rain cloud.

After the yellow fog completely dissipated, the grassland people hiding in the grassland bags dared to come out.

As the leader, Altan Caodu saw He Yuzhu standing there intact, and a smile appeared on his face.

"My friend, I'm so glad you're okay. Are you immune to the yellow mist?"

He Yuzhu shook his head in response to Altan Caodu's question.

"Brother Altan, I just used some special methods to isolate the yellow fog. What exactly is this yellow fog? I saw with my own eyes that these originally healthy cows started to go crazy after inhaling this yellow fog. They all wanted to chase after the yellow fog. What is going on?"

When Altan Caodu heard what He Yuzhu said, he sighed deeply.

"Hey...my friend, you'd better not worry about this matter. You should leave here as soon as possible. Also, thank you for saving our food for the winter this time."

When He Yuzhu heard what Altan Caoduri said, combined with the strange scene he saw with his own eyes, he could conclude that this had nothing to do with the devil at all. There must be some hidden story, and this guy must know some inside information.

As soon as he thought of it, he continued to ask questions relentlessly.

"Brother Altan, I really want to help you. You should tell me the truth and see if I can help you. My father is in the army."

Originally, Altan Caoduri didn't want to answer He Yuzhu's question directly, but when he heard that his family was related to the army, his eyes lit up.

"My friend, is it true that your family is in the military?"

Although He Yuzhu lied, his ability was much stronger than that of the grassland army. He nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, Brother Altan, you better tell me the truth. I will go back and inform my father and ask him to send someone to help your oasis deal with the yellow fog problem."

After hearing He Yuzhu's answer, Altan Caoduri no longer hesitated and immediately told him the whole story.

"My friend, the origin of the yellow fog probably started last year. Originally, our Hatanbulag Oasis was the largest oasis in the entire South Gobi Desert, and it was also the preferred stopover and trading station for travelers and caravans.

So although the area here is not particularly large, it is still very prosperous. However, since last year, I don’t know when, a cloud of yellow fog will blow in from the depths of the South Gobi Desert every month.

At first we didn’t know much about the yellow fog because it was just a yellow sandstorm, but after experiencing it once, we were surprised to find that the yellow fog was a bit strange.”

When Altan Caodu said this, he paused for a moment.

This made He Yuzhu anxious, and he immediately urged him to

"Brother Altan, what's so strange about this yellow fog? Don't tell me half the story or you'll keep me in suspense!"

Altan Caodu responded with an apologetic look on his face.

"My friend, please don't be anxious. My throat is a little dry from what I've been saying. Let me drink some water to moisten my mouth."