Nevada has more mountains than any other state except Alaska. We camped on the Fallon Naval Air Station near the end of the runway. My camping partner washed cloths and bought food at the commissary. I watched the airshow put on by the Navy's Top Gun school in the shadow of the camper sitting on a nice camping chair for two days. It is absolutely cool to watch a fighter taking off at twilight with the afterburner flame shooting out the tail half the length of the aircraft. Nothing is quite like that sound.
I was really worried about our truck problems here as we got ready to cross the state on Route 50, the Lonelyest Road in America. I put on a new fuel filter, the best on I could buy, and carried a brand new spare on top of that. We topped off the water tank, including a 5 gallon extra tank, made sure we had all the tools needed, then headed out. Of course, I forgot about the Great Salt Desert that would come later, but it is not as wide as Nevada.
We camped in a National Forest campground somewhere north of Ely. One of the things I learned about the desert is even though there is not much rain, there is plenty of water in the form of springs if one knows where to find it. I understand now how the first explorers knew to look along the lower reaches of the mountains for clumps of trees or a green area which could be seen from great distances. Obviously, the Indians knew this too and the first European explorers quickly learned to spot "Indian roads" that led to water. Knowing where to find water is a basic survival skill of the desert. Folks who travel in the desert should take it very seriously as there are some spooky thinks out there.