Doomsday Dark Age

"It's not good, it's burning in, quickly block that thing..."

There was a roar, and the entire tunnel began to shake. The next moment, scorching air waves poured into the tunnel with dust all over the sky. Many people coughed and shouted, and more people shouted at them with pieces of wet animal skins. There was a panic in the narrow tunnel, but Gao Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the sand table and frowning in deep thought, was not disturbed in the small cubicle.

The place where Gao Feng is located is in the tunnel at the top of the mountain, above the head, the repeated bombardment made the dust shake off the top of the head, pouring Gao Feng's whole body like a clay figurine, and the oil lamp ignited by the essence of wood stalks scattered faintly. Lan's light, even if a puff of dust falls, it can't wipe out the burning lights, but burns the dust together.

The sand table in front of the peak is a topographic map of the coalition army camp and the entire Beilong Canyon. Small wooden sticks like toothpicks are inserted into the sand table in the hand like a wasteland overgrown with weeds. On the exquisite and small Beilong Canyon, such small wooden sticks There are only six scattered sticks, but I don't know how many wooden sticks represent the coalition forces.

A small wooden stick represents 1000 people, and a wooden stick painted with red is a truly elite capable of fighting. Even if red wooden sticks are relatively scarce, the red wooden sticks of the coalition camp occupy at least one-tenth of the positions. Unlike Beilong Canyon, there is only one tree.

Except for the coalition army camp, in the entire outlying area of ​​Beilong Canyon, such wooden sticks are like a tight fence, surrounding it tightly. In total, the coalition army has at least 120 wooden sticks.

Gao Feng frowned and stared blankly at the comparison of the strength of the two sides. If it was just counting sticks, Beilong Canyon would not even give the opponent a fraction, so it is impossible to have the strength to fight.

The wooden stick representing Beilong Canyon is also his only capital, but if he wants to use this capital to win, it is more difficult than an old sow climbing a tree, and there is almost no chance of winning.

The vibration and roar above his head made this small compartment seem to collapse at any moment. The turbid air was mixed with a high temperature as high as [-] degrees, and there were all kinds of noisy noises. None of these could affect him, he just stared blankly. Looking at the sand table.

"Three claws, when do we have to wait..."

A person rushed to Gaofeng's cubicle in desperation, slumped to Gaofeng's side, wiped the sweat off his face, and yelled loudly. .

After Huo Ya became the asylum, there was basically no change from before, he still looked carefree, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was hotter than ever, and he didn't worry at all about the siege of 10 people outside. Look eager to try.

"Shut up... I want you to watch Mo Yuan, don't let her lead those kids away..."

Gao Feng yelled loudly, and let Kuo Ya pinch his teeth, and said helplessly:

"I am also an asylum, how can I mix with a group of children, you don't know..."

Gao Feng raised his head suddenly, his stern eyes made Kuo Ya shut his mouth involuntarily.

"I know everything. You just want to show off. Let me tell you, it's not your turn to act now. You're not even as good as a little girl. You're ashamed to call yourself a protector..."

Gao Feng made Huo Ya open his mouth dumb, thinking of the blood and plasma spreading on the ground that night, Huo Ya couldn't help but shake the goosebumps all over the ground.

"But it's meaningless to just be beaten and not fight back. Didn't you say that big bag is very powerful? Try it, what if it doesn't work?"

Huo Ya grabbed his much-cleaned hair, bewitching Gao Feng, and Gao Gao wiped a red wooden stick in his hand towards the back of Beilong Canyon, ignoring Huo Ya anxiously, and said after a while:

"Take the bloody girl to the hill behind. No matter what happens in front of you, you can't go away. If you don't obey, I will drive you out of the tribe..."

Huo Ya was originally eager to fight, but when he heard Gao Feng's arrangement for him suddenly, he was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. He looked at the small hill behind Beilong Canyon in a daze,

"This team is very wrong. I think they are the real backers of the tribal coalition forces. Once they attack, we will be attacked by the enemy. Be careful..."

Gao Feng lightly tapped the wooden stick with his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes slightly. The intelligence and reconnaissance these days is not useless. At least he has seen many arrangements of the coalition forces. It is better to see through it first than to rush around at the time.

"Then... then I'm leaving, what do you do?"

Gao Feng's reasons are very good, and Huo Ya cannot tolerate doubts, but Huo Ya is still worried about Gao Feng. He used to think that Gao Gao needs to be protected, and he still does so now. Huo Ya is such a person, a person who is willing to sacrifice his life for his brothers.

"I'll let them know that this road is impassable, no matter how much cannon fodder comes, it is impossible to break through the canyon entrance..."

Gao Feng stared at the two hills at the mouth of the sand table, gritted his teeth and said...

"Okay? We threw more than 1000 fireballs. These things are very expensive. Each one is worth at least fifty bags of grain. If we continue to do so, we will lose money..."

Luo Ya looked at the hills that were already indistinguishable and said to Shen Wuji. Shen Wuji sat on the wide bone carving throne with his legs crossed, Yue Lisha sat on his lap like a puppet, and his hands She was walking in Yue Lisha's clothes, without any regard for her image or Yue Lisha's dignity.

"Didn't we bring over two thousand fireballs? Now that we've transported them over, we can forget about throwing them out if we make mistakes, otherwise we have to transport them back. It's too troublesome..."

Shen Wuji didn't care about this at all, and he didn't put his mind on Beilong Canyon. He just carefully observed Yue Lisha's face of shame and death. The light and elegant Yue Lisha's temperament was ethereal, but at this moment, she Like a fairy who was knocked out of the mundane world, or the kind who was thrown directly into a brothel.

Shen Wuji has never been an open-minded person. In the wilderness, as long as he wants, he can get it, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions or ideas. He is him and lives only for himself.

"It's a waste of throwing it out. We should have won? No matter how many people they have, half of them will be killed or injured in a blow of this magnitude. It's a pity that these barren people brought in have to waste a lot of food..."

Loya looked at the densely packed barren dwellings like a mouse's nest. There were no tents, no roofs, and even no beds to sleep on. Most of the barren people were crowded together, like dense sardines, and it was difficult to turn over. Except for Apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping, they are waiting to go to the battlefield to become cannon fodder. If they can't even be cannon fodder, Loya doesn't know what is the point of their life?

"It's no big deal, maybe we can attack the Fortress of Despair by then, and they will be able to use it..."

Shen Wuji's words made Huaizhou's already stiff Yue Lisha stiff like a stone, Luo Ya's jaw dropped, and he looked at Shen Wuji dully, barely drooling.

"You don't really think that killing Tianzhuo and Xuantian will be fine? Xuantian is not only Youming's son, he is also the blood of the Xuanye family, that idiot Yue Tanyi really thought I would be their blade foolishly Is it?"

Shen Wuji's usual indifferent and elegant expression became serious, and his temperament changed suddenly, giving Luo Ya the illusion that he couldn't recognize him.

"That..., that can't attack the Fortress of Despair, even if we take it down, the regretful army of the Xuanye family is not something we can afford..."

Luo Ya didn't object immediately, but said the so-called reason stupidly.

Shen Wuji's sternness and seriousness disappeared suddenly, and he returned to the previous elegant and leisurely, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm joking, do you still take it seriously? Hahaha..., it's so funny..."

Hugging Yue Lisha like a doll, Shen Wuji threw himself forward and backward with a smile, which made Luo Ya very speechless, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't notice that Shen Wuji was lying on the edge of Yue Lisha's neck. A glint of coldness.