Doomsday Dark Age

I don't know how many explosives were buried. The shaking of the ground never stopped. After experiencing the initial pressure of Mount Tai, after reaching the back, basically no one was afraid. Those who ran around in panic were all dead, and the rest Even if the falling boulders crushed the heads of their companions, they would not be as scared as before.

More than 100 people endured several hours of aftershocks as they continued to move forward. The tunnels along the way were covered with large and small gravel, and many places were blocked by large gravel boulders, which required rolling and crawling. At this time, it is no longer possible to distinguish between Jialuo and the underground people, they are all mixed together, and it is impossible to tell who is who. Everyone looks the same, their heads are covered with dust, and their clothes are torn by the sharp edges and corners of the rocks along the way. It was tattered, and the weapons were almost thrown away. There was no difference between the underground people and Jia Luo.

Gao Feng and the seven regrettable Jia Luo were among them. Compared with the underground people, they had too many advantages. Even if a rock hit their heads, they would not be killed instantly. The darkness is even more dangerous to Jialuo. Once he can't find his way, he will get lost. In the underground without reference objects and lighting, if he gets lost, he may lose his whereabouts forever.

Gao Feng is a little better, he is familiar with this place, and his perception will take the initiative to correct the direction of deviation. As for the others, there is no way. As for the other three, Gao Feng didn't know whether they were "lost" or buried alive by countless mud.

The seven regrettable soldiers, Jia Luo, could kill more than a hundred underground soldiers with just a single raise of their hands, but none of them moved. They all looked at Gao Feng, who kept his head down as if thinking about something. A relatively wide place can accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded. The people who had fled for their lives before all fell to the ground as if they were falling apart, and some injured people also began to howl.

Fear and pain, as well as the horror of unknown disasters, filled the crowd with a heavy atmosphere of despair and confusion. No one questioned, and no one stood up to count the casualties. They just sat on the ground helplessly, accumulating After exhausting all his physical strength, at some point, someone used a fluorescent stick that hadn't had time to be discarded as a lighting light. The green light flickered continuously, like erratic will-o'-the-wisps, illuminating each miserable person like a group of lonely ghosts.

Like seven stars accompanying the moon, Gao Feng was surrounded by seven Galo. One of them took out a kettle and sent it to Gao Feng. High and low in the world, these seven Jialuo jokingly booed when they expressed their complete obedience to him and truly regarded him as the leader, instead of explaining to Maple Leaf Kuang.

If Gao Feng hadn't pulled them at the critical moment, there might not have been more than three Jialuos who could have made it here. Without thinking too much, I unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and passed it on.Inadvertently, Gao Feng did what a leader should do and distributed them reasonably.

The pot of water was passed in the hands of the Jia Luos. After the eight people with Gao Feng drank it, there was still half a pot left, and the sound of the water could be clearly heard, like a magnet, which firmly attracted the eyes of the people around. Luo is powerful, and it is nothing to carry a pot of water, but these people are running for their lives, throwing away everything they can throw on their bodies, guns, "medicine", daggers, food, water bottles, and some even throw away their protective clothing. Throwing it all away, the tattered clothes looked more like a group of beggars, and they ran for several hours, and there was already smoke in their throats, why didn't they feel moved when they saw the water? [

Gao Feng didn't intend to share at all, and ordered Jia Luo to put the kettle away. At this moment, an underground heat came over, looked at Gao Feng and said:

"The leader is injured and needs fresh water..."

"Captain?"

Gao Feng's heart moved, and Jia Luo, who was holding the kettle, didn't show any signs. If he hadn't been in the mood to kill people at the moment, he would have killed all the underground people long ago, and still want his water?It was a dream.

"For the sake of the new third regiment, let's give the regiment leader a bite. No matter what, it's not easy to survive. Everyone should..."

"roll……."

A Jia Luo yelled loudly, and his angry roar shook people's eardrums, many people jumped up and screamed loudly, thinking that the crypt was beginning to collapse again, while others had nothing to do with them After the catastrophe, people no longer want to obey orders as before, and they don't care about the life and death of the regiment leader, and even complain in their hearts. If the new third regiment was not sent out to perform tasks, why would they Fall to the present situation?

"Where is he? Can he run out after being injured? In order to curry favor with the regiment leader, you really put your heart into it..."

Gao Feng raised his hand to stop Jia Luo, who was about to throw this guy out, and said jokingly, Jia Luo and the others are not doing anything, and the underground people around laughed, looking at that guy with mocking eyes, even the third group Soldiers, they also can't understand this guy's flattery.

The head of the new third regiment did not expect that he would meet the target person under such circumstances. Although everyone was in a mess and couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, he still recognized Gao Feng at a glance. Among the desperate and decadent fellows surrounded by remnants of soldiers, a man with a sharp aura like a blade suddenly broke into him, as eye-catching as a cat hidden among a group of mice, and Gao Feng's eyes were neither strange nor entwined with other people's fear and resentment. , and there is no domineering arrogance, he looks peaceful and calm, and one can tell at a glance that the other party does not regard his group of people as a threat.

As a smart person, why didn't the young regiment leader know that his new third regiment was the bait to lure the other party, and now everyone is like a loach in the same pot, no one needs to laugh at each other, but he still couldn't help sighing, With relief, he said to Gao Feng:

"Kill me, there's nothing to say, you've seen it too, no one is necessarily better off than the other..."

In the eyes of Gao Feng, this regiment leader is also good. Even if he suffered such a catastrophe, he still has four or five loyal subordinates around him, two of whom still hold guns. You may not know that this dying guy is the mastermind behind the ambush.

Before Gao Feng could answer, the two armed men behind the group leader exclaimed, and the rifles in their hands were disarmed by Jia Luo. According to Gao Feng's instructions just now, they did not kill anyone, but only held the guns in their hands. The riot of the remaining soldiers of the third regiment looked indifferently and numbly, like watching a dog-eat-dog game.

"Three ribs are broken, the thigh bone is split, the left hand is comminuted, the internal organs are displaced, and there are extensive bruises. You are really unlucky..." [

Gao Feng squatted in front of the head like an acquaintance, looked into his eyes and told the other party's injury, the young head smiled, shook his head and said:

"At least I'm still alive for the time being, others...."

Talking about others, he was silent with Gao Feng. This inexplicable tunnel exploded and collapsed, and how many lives were buried.

"Qiangzi is back, and he is still carrying Manman on his back..."

Jia Luo, a regrettable soldier behind him, whispered the good news to Gao Feng with excitement. Gao Feng suddenly turned his head and saw a group of rickety people coming out from the depths of the tunnel when he came. Jia Luo who warned, Maple Leaf is strong.

Feng Yeqiang carried Feng Ye Manman on his back, both of them were members of the Ten Regrets Army, just now they collapsed and separated from Gao Feng's group, unexpectedly, after a rest, less than one disappeared, and they came back from They caught up from behind, not just the two of them, Jia Luo, but also twenty or thirty underground people. After these people entered the cave, they caused a commotion from the crowd. At least for now, this is good news for the desperate people. Inject a booster.

"We'll talk when you get better..." After finding Qiangzi and Manman, Gao Feng was only worried about the last Jia Luo, and he didn't have the heart to fight with the team leader. The group leader looked at the backs of Gao Feng and the others with complicated eyes.

The number of people in Gaofeng's group was clear at a glance. After the meeting, the number reached ten people, and only the last one remained. The regiment is completely disabled. Even if it is reorganized, the living will not continue to follow him. It is more likely that the newly formed third regiment will completely disappear from the army's establishment, and if he is lucky enough to survive to the end, he will also be used as a scapegoat. To gag other people's mouths.

The regiment leader also knew that the surviving soldiers of the new third regiment might not know the identities of Gao Feng and others, but no one spoke up, which showed that they didn't care about the so-called mission at all, and they no longer admitted that they were the most elite underground people. They just want to leave this damned place alive, and it is enough to find their way home. For hundreds of years, there have been many teams that have disappeared in the complex underground environment, and they don't want to be one of them.

"We gave you the head, so you can do it yourself. If you dare to play tricks, I will definitely screw your head off..."

Throwing half a jug of residual water beside the leader, Jia Luo, who was full of reluctance, waved his fist viciously at the leader, his strong muscles stretched like a bowstring, and he made a slight sound of breaking through the air, making the relatives around the leader As everyone's "color" changed, the leader said to Jia Luo:

"Tell you guys, my name is Gu Cun, as long as I know something, I will tell him..."

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