Doomsday Dark Age

141 Yi's Trouble

At this time, no one has any pimples in their hearts anymore. They are warriors in the wilderness, and they know how to fight like a man. What they were struggling with before was only the issue of casualties. The starting point is that the defensive strength is not enough. Now, no matter how many barren people they kill, they cannot kill all of them, and their purpose is to survive, so it is the best policy not to anger the barren people as much as possible.The fastest updated novel[ ]

"Live, too many of us have died, too many children have lost Ada, as long as we can survive, we can give birth to more children and train more warriors. Now, our tribe has the first Tianzhu, he is Xianfeng Jialuo, a strong man who can never be defeated by the asylum. We have a new asylum to join. He is the elder of the Tianzhu tribe. In the future, we will become stronger and stronger, and other tribes will disappear After that, there will only be one tribe in Westfall, and that is the Skyclaw tribe, and maybe one day, the whole wilderness will be ours..."

In the end, Gao Feng gave a concluding speech. Hearing Gao Feng's declaration, everyone was inexplicably excited. Almost all of them recognized Gao Feng's decisions at this moment. The second elder was especially excited. He didn't know that Black Claw had become a Tianzhu, with the greater development of the tribe, his status will also rise...

"Should we..." The previous large team of 3000 people has shrunk by one-third at this moment, leaving only more than 2000 people. Half of the more than 2000 barren warriors are injured, and the rest are also lost in the decadence after the failure. , like a group of walking corpses, the barren warriors defeated by Gao Feng walked forward numbly with their chipped mandibles on their shoulders, and the people around them hesitated to speak, but their meaning was clear at a glance.

"What do you want? Isn't shame enough? If they didn't keep their promises, how many people would we have left? What are the rules in the wilderness, don't you know? People can easily kill us... [ ] "

Speaking of this, the moment when the longbow was first shot flashed in my mind. The forest-like arrows and the hedgehog-like corpse made my whole body feel chilly.

"Even if the leader is here, he will have nothing to say. They defeated us in the wilderness? What is there to be reconciled to? You should be glad that this is not the Fortress of Despair, otherwise you will die endlessly. Go and explain to the leader that they should Respect the tribe, we should keep our word and never bother them...."

The words of the Wilderness Warrior made others agree, and many people talked about it:

"Yeah, if they hadn't given up, we would have been killed..."

"They didn't use terrible weapons. If they did, more people would die...."

"They defeated us head-on, 800 people defeated us 3000 people, what face do we have to find others to avenge me? I don't want to go back, I owe them my life..."

"You didn't realize that they don't need to come down. They have defensive weapons on the mountain. It's not like you haven't encountered that kind of crossbow before. It's a powerful weapon that can penetrate three people..."

In the chaotic discussion among the crowd, the guy who proposed before felt his cheeks flustered. At this time, the leading barren warrior said firmly:

"We can't control other tribes, but our tribe shouldn't be enemies with them. After we go back, we will release the news of our defeat and let other tribes laugh at us, but at least no one will bite this piece of land." If you don’t move the hard bone, it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise.[ ]”

The desolate warrior's decision has serious consequences, and he will definitely be punished for this defeat, but it also draws the attention of others. A tribe with a little more than 2000 combatants needs more than ten times the combat power and more than five times the casualties to capture it. , no one wants to suffer this loss in vain.

"Look, many tribesmen are going in that direction, should we stop them..."

Suddenly someone shouted loudly, and the direction of the finger was exactly the direction of the Fortress of Despair. Over there, hundreds of people were fleeing to the North Dragon Canyon in a panic. Fleeing like a swarm of bees.

These people are not all, and there are countless small black spots running towards the farther back, and it is not known how many at first glance.

"It seems that the tribe is very famous in the southern wilderness, we are not wronged for our defeat..."

The barren warrior chuckled, but he didn't give an order to stop these people. He decided to sell Gao Feng a favor and spare himself and his subordinates...

"Noble warriors don't need lowly bugs to cheer them up. Putting the cowards of the tribe into the Fortress of Despair will consume a lot of supplies and food, but they can't supplement their combat power. They are sinners who have been exiled. If they Going against the sword will have serious consequences, and my decision is not wrong..."

A small debate is going on in the conference room of the Fortress of Despair. The conference room is full of people, most of whom are tough or stern Jia Luo. For small groups of four.

The representative of the Yuetan family is naturally the patriarch Yi who looks like Gao Feng. Behind him sits a white face and purple lips like a demon, a somewhat bleak Lan Yu, and Wannian with a cold expression, which looks pure, but is actually the most indifferent Moon Lisa.

The patriarch of the Washio family is a wretched middle-aged man with a height of only 1.5 meters and a hairless head. Sitting on a chair, his feet can only hang in the air, and his hands are pretending to be crossed on his lips, but his eyes are always bony. He glanced at Yue Lisha, of course, he didn't know how to look at the cheeks, and focused on the delicate collarbone, full breasts, slim waist, and the indentation of the clothes between the legs.

Behind him sat two men, one tall and strong, with the same smooth forehead, an open scar with a cross star, the skull could almost be seen, the high brow bone was like the forehead of a monster, as if it was about to grow horns, But there are terrifying eye sockets, there is nothing in the eye sockets, only two black holes.

The other one looks normal, at least there are no iconic scars or scary places, but the most normal is abnormal. Among so many powerful Jia Luo present, only he is the most like an ordinary person, even turned around. face, forget about his looks, even staring at him before.

"Yi is still too young, it is taken for granted. Tens of thousands of people throw away as they say, even if they do nothing, they can fill a passage with corpses until the top of the city. Don't say that they are now recruited by barbarians, maybe tomorrow They will become the accomplices of the barren people and swing their knives at us..."

The head of the Washio family showed regret, and seemed to be not optimistic about the young people, making Yi's heart explode with anger. On the other side, the head of the Yinyan family with white hair, eyebrows, and snow-white skin also nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, letting Yishang take charge of the arrangements before the war is for the face of the previous patriarch of the Yuetan family, and to give young people a chance. If they can't grasp it, it just means that young people still need time to hone their skills. Mo Ya didn't say that. Wrong, Yi is still too young..."

"Baishi, what on earth do you mean? When I asked you tribal people how to solve it? You pushed back and forth and said let me handle it. I wanted to let it in, but who will support them? I understand. Dig a hole and wait for me to jump in? No matter what I do, it's a mistake..."

Yi Qi smiled extremely, the flames in his eyes were like burning lamps, staring at several people as if he was killing his father and enemy, and the few Jia Luo behind him also had serious faces, staring at others with a hint of warning.

At this moment, sitting in the corner, hiding in the darkness, the single patriarch of the Shadow Clan suddenly raised his head. In the shadow of the hood, his bright eyes flashed past, causing the sneering people to put away at the same time. face.

"Yi withdrew from the decision-making, this matter ends here..." As soon as this sentence came out, Yi's cheeks flushed, and the others looked gloating, but then the man spoke again.

"Yi is in charge of logistical planning, Black Crow is in charge of Black Mountain, Baishi is in charge of White Mountain, and I am in charge of the city walls. No one is allowed to preserve their strength. If they break through, Cui Liu City will be destroyed, and your family will also be expelled, so you know for yourself. ...."

After finishing speaking, the patriarch of the Shadow Clan stopped talking, and the bright eyes were shrouded in darkness again. The patriarch Yi was still resentful, but Lan Yu behind him pulled him, making him shut up involuntarily. Touching his nose, his eyes scanned several people back and forth, as if he was thinking about something.

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