Doomsday Dark Age

"Boom..." Amidst the loud noise, a giant catapult exploded suddenly, and the piled up inferior bombs were detonated ahead of time, and the shattered catapult swept everything around, sweeping away hundreds of operators. Remnants of limbs all over the ground, rolling corpses spread out to the surroundings.

A catapult exploded, causing other catapult operators to look there in horror. The pottery pot in their hands was heavier than a thousand-weight boulder, but under the whipping of the coalition warriors, they had to continue to operate, but the trouble As if it was contagious, the next moment the other trebuchets were too nervous because the person who ignited the fire, they clicked it three times in a row, and the people around them struggled in fear, and they didn't dare to stay too far away. Finally, some people couldn't bear the fear Breaking down, crying and trying to run away.

Chaos spread among the trebuchets, and the firing frequency suddenly dropped three times. When the other trebuchet was also blown to pieces, the firing frequency of the trebuchet dropped to the point where it could no longer be lowered. Seeing the accident on the other side of the machine, his blushing cheeks were as red as boiled crab shells.

"Loya, let those damn patrons go up, if you don't go up, you won't have a chance to go up, our most elite team is all up there, once we lose all of them, the consequences will be disastrous..."

Finally, Shen Wuji couldn't help but wanted to reveal the last hole card. The patrons he said were the elders of each tribe. The elders are the last deterrent force of the tribe. They cannot be used until the critical moment of life and death, but once they are used, there will be no consequences. People can tell.

Loya could also see the tragic situation of the battle. The coalition warriors who rushed forward had to say that they did not give up their lives. The wounded warriors withdrew from the mountain like flowing water. The metal armor could not completely protect them. The bed crossbows belonging to them were placed on the Throwing upwards on the pile of corpses, the damaged bed crossbows have piled up into new hills behind, and the attacks in other places are not very smooth, and there are rare news of breakthroughs, so if they continue, once the elite warriors are completely lost, their Prestige will plummet, and small and medium tribes can no longer be restrained.

The top of the mountain has also reached the final step. The Tianzhu tribe has a method of quickly transmitting news. Gao Feng can learn about the wars in other places in the first place. At this moment, three areas have been breached by the coalition forces. They attacked the barren warriors attacking the mountain, but they didn't get any forgiveness for their soft hands. The barren warriors who climbed up started killing without any recognition from their relatives. The coalition forces slashed at the top of the hill to clear out more places to stay for the people behind to come up.

This is a war without justice. The means of combat are only to seize the mountain. The stupidity of the barbarians has caused the defense of the peak to be wide open. In many places, not only men are involved in the battle, but women of the tribe also rush to fight or be killed.

Gao Feng only hoped that the night would come earlier, so that they would have a chance to breathe and a chance to stabilize their position. On the battlefield like a meat grinder, all the warriors of the Huangji tribe died, and most of the Qinu were killed or injured. There are only [-] elite warriors left in the reserve team.

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These eight hundred warriors wearing gold masks and horned leather armor are also Gao Feng's last trump card. Even if the kinsmen and slaves who resisted in front of him are about to die, he is not ready to make a move, and keeps them in his hands looking for the last chance. The odds of victory that he wasn't even sure of.

Suddenly, bursts of cheers sounded from the coalition forces, causing Gao Feng's heart to rise to his throat.

"Finally out of the hole?" A thought flashed through Gao Feng's mind, and he looked sideways at the ten cannons lined up behind him. The battle is on the front line, and the only commander of the artillery position is Shi Peng who has been tamed by the pole.

Gao Feng has been guarding against the Jia Luos of the coalition forces. At least in his heart, Jia Luo is the ultimate force that determines the outcome of the battlefield. All the artillery has not fired, just waiting for these Jia Luos.

In the final anxiety, giants appeared on the battlefield one by one. Seeing those giants in heavy armor, Gao Feng's heart fell into the abyss. The coalition forces still had a card that almost wiped out the heavy armor of the entire elite troop of the Tianclaw tribe that day. warrior.

The number of heavy armored warriors in the coalition is not just those hundreds of people, the total number has reached more than 1000. Before that, the number of Yalala was not large, and it could only carry so many people. Now Shen Wuji sent all the heavy armored warriors at once come out.

Seeing these heavily armored warriors, Gao Feng's final reserve team was extremely jealous. Many fathers, sons, and brothers died at the hands of the heavily armored warriors, and they wished they could pounce on them and eat their flesh raw.

The equipment of the heavy armored warriors is even better, all carrying metal shields over two meters high, and the armor on their bodies is also specially made, with a total weight of at least two hundred catties, and only these huge guys can easily afford it. Doing other people has long been squished.

The heavy monster is approaching step by step. The coalition warriors have given up their attack and moved out of the way to let the 500 heavy armored warriors approach this side. Seeing these warriors, the only comfort in Gao Feng's heart is that fortunately the coalition forces decided to Concentrate forces to attack a mountain, if it is evenly distributed, there will definitely be problems on the pole.

Five hundred heavy armored warriors slowly and firmly walked towards the final position, and the artillery was already aimed at them. As long as Gao Feng gave an order, this group of heavy armored warriors, who were myths in the hearts of the coalition forces, would be swept into the abyss of hell.

Gao Feng's face was uncertain, and he endured huge casualties, just waiting for the last moment, using the power of the artillery, to wipe out the patrons who committed crimes in the future, and win the final chance of victory. If he gave up like this, I'm afraid this mindless The war will slide at a high speed in the direction that is not conducive to the Tianclaw tribe, and twenty primitive cannons will not be able to become an overwhelming trump card. '

"Warriors..., do you still remember them..." Gao Feng drew out the scimitar of death and pointed it at the heavily armored warriors, shouting loudly at the last elite beside him.

"Remember, remember, they killed a lot of us...."

The shouts were chaotic, but every voice was full of anger. When Gao Feng heard the angry words of the warriors, a huge roar suddenly exploded from the tip of his tongue.

"Then do you still dare to fight them? It's a life-and-death battle. If you fail, we will all die. If you win, your names and deeds will be chanted by our descendants..."

The sword slashed from top to bottom, making a sharp roar. Gao Feng's body movements detonated the frenzy of the warriors, and he shouted loudly: "Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill..." The monster-like heavily armored warrior roared suddenly, and swung a huge and heavy weapon, cutting off pieces of human body and flying them away. In just an instant, the last resisting bondage collapsed and fled behind one after another. , Gao Feng did not deal with the Qinu like he did with the Huang Ji warriors, but let them flee backwards.

Gao Feng knew the morale blow brought by the deserters, but at this moment there was only one chance, a chance to restrain the heavily armored warriors and draw out the asylum seekers. He didn't want the elite warriors to waste their energy on the deserters.

As if splitting a rock in a wave, Gao Feng carried his sharpness upstream against the current, while Gao Feng rushed to the front, his speed getting faster and faster, he suddenly jumped up, holding the scimitar of death and running over the heads of the crowd.

This is Gao Feng's first attempt, like a bird flying in the air, his body is as light as a feather, running accurately and quickly over the deserter's head.

The moment he was close to the heavy armored warrior, the Viper pistol shot out flames in his hand, and the eighteen bullets shot out in an instant, causing the sixteen heavy armored warriors to turn over screaming, and there were only two bullets out of the eighteen bullets. Because the opponent turned his head and missed, the rest of the bullets all shot into the target's eye sockets.

Throwing away the pistol casually, Gao Feng pulled out the spare pistol, raised his hand and fired another eighteen bullets, this time none of the bullets missed, causing the eighteen heavily armed warriors to fall to the ground screaming and covering their eyes.

The knife light flashed, and the head flew up. The head wearing the metal helmet lost gravity, spinning lightly in mid-air, spilling a stream of blood.