Doomsday Dark Age

Many barren warriors were also preparing to throw their guns. When they heard this, they lowered their arms together with the burly man, and there was something else in their eyes. While they were still arguing with each other, someone had already started their actions.A child is more courageous than them, how can he not feel ashamed?

"Maybe, they can really come back alive..."

I don't know who said this suddenly in the corner, which immediately calmed down the fierce man who wanted to rush out of the market to join the cavalry. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Kunteng cavalry was forced by the Blood Sea Alliance and aroused With the pride in his heart, he would rather die on the battlefield than stay here. The Kunteng cavalry is a blood feud caused by the destruction of the tribe. They are all people with families and mouths. die?

The cavalry left, and the chaos caused by the Blood Sea Alliance in the morning gradually calmed down. Thousand soldiers?Let's talk about it after they are dead. As for the desolate warriors who grew up as flesh and blood city walls, after knowing what happened to the Quantum cavalrymen, they all felt an evil fire in their hearts. The tribal leader called them together and provided them with inferior food that even gerbils would not eat. , and they want to abandon their families and children to fight for these bastards, everyone is not a masochist, only if they feel comfortable.

The Canyon of the Giants is brewing with two emotions. The barren warriors have a fire in their hearts. The tribal leaders have long forgotten the responsibilities they should bear as Jialuo. In his eyes, the cavalry of the Quantum tribe were even more stupid. They were willing to die rather than compromise with them. They seemed to have forgotten that the basis for them to enjoy a privileged life was these warriors.

The farce that happened in the morning didn't change the market much. Except for the vengeful thieves who made a scene, the others still lived their normal lives. Come on, two-thirds of the central wilderness outside the Giant Mountain Range will be completely lost.

The burly man and the dusk warrior did not know each other. When dusk was approaching, they sat on the watchtower near the exit of the market and drank mulled wine. It could be seen from the half-person-high wine jars beside them that the two had been drinking since morning. Up to now, the dishes on the floor are in a mess, only the cloudy wine in the wine cup has never been broken.

"A female leader named Caifeng once said, 'Some people are alive, but they are actually dead, and some people are dead, but they are still alive...'"

The burly man raised his head and drank the wine, wiped off the remaining wine on his chin, squinted his eyes again in the vulgar movement, and uttered literary poetry, I don't know how weird it is, the middle-aged man sitting opposite has already Confused, no matter whether you understand it or not, you nodded and said:

"Yeah, seven of my sons died. I still remember their names to this day. Sha Da likes to fight and causes troubles all day long. Sha Er is stupid. Every time he fights, he is the one who gets hurt. Sha San The most like me, I like to hide on the side, see the cheapest, and the fourth child is the most timid, and when he is in a hurry, he is more irritable than anyone else... "

"Brother Sha, don't think too much. If the Giant Canyon can't be defended, we will go to the northern wilderness. The desolate people will not die. It's unreliable to count on those idiots who are better off alive than dead. It's a pity to plan early... . . . "

"What a pity? Brother Jian has a straightforward temper, why did you stop talking?"

The middle-aged man called Sand Wolf is called Sand Wolf. He was once a famous warrior. , Just like a friend for many years, he is not polite when speaking.

Jian Fengxiao has always been depressed in his heart. He wanted to find someone to talk to, but he didn't meet someone who was pleasing to the eye. His past experience has broadened his horizons a lot. He doesn't even look down on ordinary barren warriors. Meeting Sand Wolf today is also considered fate, and he sighed. In a breath, he opened his mouth and said:

"I don't know if Big Brother Sha has heard of the blood cub?"

The half-drunk Sand Wolf suddenly trembled with fright, sat up abruptly, widened his eyes, and said tremblingly:

"There are no blood to live, the blood cubs who killed half the sky? Back then, the tribe's [-] elite warriors fought against [-] blood cubs, resulting in [-] casualties. If the blood cubs didn't intend to exterminate the clan, I would have died a long time ago..."

After Sand Wolf finished speaking, he suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion. Could this be fate?Back then, he survived the hands of the blood bastard and was proud for half his life, but now he sits with the real blood bastard and calls him a brother?

"The barren man marched south. My eldest brother was the leader of the blood cubs. He was defeated without even going to the battlefield. Later, he joined the Yunmai tribe and was pushed out by others. Finally, he joined the Western Lion. He has been stationed in the past few years. In the central part, the combat power is more than a hundred times that of before...."

Jian Fengxiao ignored the surprise of the Sand Wolf, and talked about his own story. When he said that everyone in the Blood Cubs Army could defeat the Garos, and the number reached more than [-], the Sand Wolf stopped talking, purely as a After listening to the fairy tales, and later hearing the scene of the battle between the blood cub and the underground people, even if he didn't believe it, he couldn't help but feel excited, and fantasized about the epic battle scene in his mind.

"The east and the west lost contact. We divided into dozens of teams to attack the underground army. At first, we were able to win again and again. Later, the underground sent out many people wearing strange armor. Since then, the losses have increased. Later, the garrison was breached, the airship and battleship took some people back, and the team was dispersed, so I fled here..."

After expressing the depression in his heart for a long time, Jian Fengxiao didn't feel any better. His eldest brother Jian Fenghou and his commander Xian Zhao had no news, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Besides himself, the entire army of his team was wiped out. He didn't even know if the blood bastard still existed. So far, he hadn't found any other brothers. Thinking of this, he drank another glass of wine.

"Is what you said true? Have you killed thousands of underground people? You blocked the underground people for half a year?"

The sand wolf has been sluggish, what is the situation with the combat power of thousands of Galo people?Don't say thousands, even a few hundred can sweep the wilderness, those idiots of the Blood Sea Alliance forget the fart?If they retreated directly to the Canyon of the Giants and relied on natural dangers, no matter how powerful the underground people were, they wouldn't want to be like this now, would they?

"Actually, we didn't lose to the underground people, but the leader encountered the trick of the underground people. If the western lion is still there, what are the underground people? Don't be afraid even if there are ten times more..."

Throwing the wine cup at his feet suddenly, Jian Fenghou's face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth and roared, blood vessels appeared on his forehead like an earthworm, a powerful breath exploded instantly, hitting Sand Wolf's face like a hot air current, and he lost control at this moment , let the sand wolf gasp, I am afraid that the leader of the tribe is not as good as the man in front of him?

The sand wolf didn't dare to speak, the drunk Jian Fengxiao didn't pay attention to the aura he released inadvertently, and continued to complain:

"There are rumors that the Western Lion was buried under a [-]-ton boulder by underground people. I believe he is still alive. A man who can build a miracle city from scratch will not die so easily..."

"In the current situation, even if the western lion is not dead, there is nothing we can do about it? No matter how powerful a person is, there is no way to compete with the army..."

The prestige of the Western Lion has spread to the Central Wilderness. Countless barren people who escaped from the Southern Expedition told the story of the Western Lion. Some people even made poems and sang them in the wilderness. The barren warriors of the tribe trekked thousands of miles to join the team of lions because of the legendary heroes. Unfortunately, after repeated failures, most people have lost hope. They are all the same as the Quantum cavalry, only thinking about revenge.

"Woo... woo..."

The sudden sound of a horn interrupted their melancholy, and then the bazaar that had begun to be quiet resumed its hustle and bustle. The noise was like countless flies buzzing in the bazaar. Sand Wolf could not help complaining:

"There is no peace in the morning and night. If we go on like this every day, before the underground people call, the desolate people will go crazy first..."

Jian Fengxiao used to be the elite among the elite. He has experienced countless vicious battles and tough battles. He is more sensitive than the sand wolf who has not fought for many years. He jumped up immediately and said anxiously:

"No, it smells like blood..."

After he finished speaking, he looked out of the watchtower, and suddenly became sluggish. The half-drunk Sand Wolf staggered to his feet and stood up, leaning on the wall to look outside. The tide-like black line suddenly opened its mouth wide, and moaned hoarsely: "Have the underground people called?"

"Three lines of defense, [-] troops, all grown up eating shit? Can't even release a single black smoke? Even if the weakest tribe is attacked, it will ignite black smoke..."

"Perhaps the underground people have accepted the surrender. It's not like you don't know that the people of the Blood Sea Alliance have long wanted to surrender, but they don't want it, not even the slaves who farm the land..."

"Could it be that these cowards gave up the defense line and ran back by themselves? I heard that the bombardment of the underground people is very powerful. Every day, some people give up the glory of the barren warrior and become deserters..."

Amidst the noisy noise, various conjectures came from the crowd. Those who are more courageous can stay where they are and watch the fun, while those who are less courageous have already started packing up and are ready to run away at any time. The reason why the market was built at the exit of the Canyon of Giants is that It is to provide logistics for the defenders on the three lines of defense in front. As an important transit center, once the market is captured by the underground, it means that tens of thousands of barren warriors in front will cut off all the means of survival.

The night was getting thicker, and the waves of people like the black tide began to be unclear, as if they would be submerged in the twilight at any time. At this time, more than ten sets of huge car lights lit up countless suns in the night, driving the underground people alone. Some military transport vehicles were revealed, and even the dark crowd around them couldn't hide it, causing a panic in the market. The merchants who had packed up their things before shouted in the most desperate tone, pulling one head after another like carrying a hill on their backs. The cargo sand camels fled to the canyon. In their eyes, the underground people had already attacked.