Doomsday Dark Age

No matter how bloody and crazy this scout strangulation battle was, it could not affect the psychology of the tribe's high-level leaders.

The last patience of Tianzhuo is about to wear off. Although the most impulsive pole is dismissed, the dissatisfaction below is increasing day by day. Luoxue is of great significance to the whole wilderness. Seeds, there will be no harvest in the coming year, so the whole tribe is filled with an atmosphere of anxiety.

This atmosphere has also affected the high-level people. Of course, the so-called high-level people are only Tianzhuo. The second elder was sent to the back to collect pasture and excrement. The third elder led people to detour to the western wilderness. Entering the western wilderness together with Tianman, as for the fifth elder, who knows whether he is dead or alive?

Tianzhuan sits and waits for news from Hongshi every day. Hongshi is the commander of the scout strangulation battle. In addition to strangling Tianma's scouts, he also sends scouts to penetrate behind the opponent's defense line. According to Hongshi, it is called gathering intelligence.

Every day, a new source of information is sent to Tianzhuan. The desolate people have increased their troops, how far the wall has been built, the desolate people have sent food, and new bonded slaves have joined in the construction of the fence. In a word, there is a lot of news , there is no good news.

Time passed, but there was almost no solution, and the pole was not going well, and the eagerness for quick success caused heavy casualties. The casualties of the elite warriors were almost equal to the sum of the casualties in the scout strangulation battle. If the pole had not entered the western wilderness, he would definitely let the pole go Clean up livestock manure.

As usual, Tianzhuo sat in his tent calmly, sitting on the coffee table in front of him, a twisted and mottled branch was lit, this orchid branch was burning faintly, exuding the unique fragrance of plants and trees , the most contemplative and calm, the lingering smoke followed Tianzhuo's breathing, and after a while, Tianzhua slowly opened his eyes.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his hands to his chest, he could faintly see layers of black mist swirling around the edge of his jade-like white palm, and the swirling black mist slowly expanded, enveloping his hands completely, Gradually diffuse to the wrist, to the height of the wrist, it can no longer increase.

Tianzhuan suddenly separated his hands, and saw five huge black afterimages split from each palm and rushed to the surroundings, as if releasing a ghost, and saw ten afterimages circling back and forth in the cramped tent, Nimble and fast, many shadows brushed against the edges of objects, seemingly harmless.

Tianzhuan burst out suddenly, and all the released shadows twirled and rolled, returned to his hands, gathered slowly, and wrapped his hands as before, as if wearing cloud gloves.

The sweaty Tianzhuo stared at the shadow twirling between his palms, a glint of complacency flashed in his eyes. In the past, he could only release vagueness, but could not take it back. It was like a one-shot deal, otherwise he would have It will not be defeated by the heavy warriors, and it will be half dead at the bottom.

It's different now, being able to release and receive is truly powerful, at least there is no need to overdraw your life to activate the ability beyond the limit, and all these are the exercises taught by Gao Feng.

In the past, Tianzhuan never knew that abilities could be connected, so he could only rely on the precipitation of time to grow naturally.

After Gao Feng became the asylum, Tianzhuan noticed the rapid improvement of his ability. While he was wondering and puzzled, he was also observing Gao Feng. Gao Feng found out, so Gao Feng always thought that the improvement in ability caused by mechanical training was exclusive to him.

Now Tianzhuo also enjoys this kind of improvement, and can get new gains every day. If it is not possible to increase his ability every day, Tianzhuo will not be patient and wait for opportunities here.

Opportunity is like this, it doesn’t appear when you want it, and when you forget it, it comes to you silently. When Tianzhao ended today’s contact and was about to go out to inspect the tribe, Redstone was already waiting outside .

Broken Arm Red Stone is an excellent soldier, able to resolutely enforce the regulations, and has strict requirements on himself, and absolutely obeys orders. Tianzhuan said that no one should be disturbed, so he has been standing at the door of Tianzhuo, waiting for Tianzhu Claws appear.

"My lord, our scouts found the barren people's food transfer point, there is enough food for the barren people for fifty days..."

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Hongshi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and reported the good news to Tianzhuo, and the scene of Gao Feng teaching them flashed in his mind.

"Everything is used on the battlefield. As long as the combat objectives can be achieved, the process of operation is not important. It doesn't matter how many enemies you kill or how many bunkers you destroy. As long as the balance of victory can be tilted towards us, you can do it." Take any action, and the most effective action is to destroy the enemy's war potential. Once they have no supplies to support the war, as long as they are not stupid, they will generally not lose. The most efficient sabotage action is to cut off the enemy's food, no food , it is impossible for the enemy to persevere, once there is chaos caused by food shortages, the scale of victory will already fall on your head..."

This speech was a course given by Gao Feng that day. There were hundreds of people who listened to it that day, and now less than ten people are still alive, but the only person who really heard it and understood it was Hongshi. If Hongshi hadn't broken his arm , and don’t want to leave the team and become useless, maybe no one can understand.

"what is your opinion?"

Tianzhuo didn't understand the importance of this news, so he asked Hongshi strangely.

"There are less than 1000 guards there...."

Hongshi dare not speak out his own opinions at will, and sometimes he needs his superiors to figure it out before giving him orders.

"1000 people is quite a lot?" Tianzhuo still didn't understand, and asked a little strangely. Only he regarded Hongshi as his confidant, so he was so calm, and if it was someone else, he might just scold him.

"As long as we have 1000 elite warriors, we can wipe out these [-] people. At that time, with the cooperation of Miss Huoxing, we will definitely be able to burn all their food..."

Before Hongshi finished speaking, Tianzhua shook his head and said loudly: "No, how can this work? After burning the food, what will they eat in the future? If we win them, we won't be able to change the food." Come……."

Tianzhuo's idea is very strange. He thinks that if he wins the war, everything of the opponent is his own, including their food, population, and women, so Tianzhuo doesn't seem to destroy it for no reason.

When Hongshi heard this, he almost died of panic. This is still a matter of no shadow, so Tianzhuo took it seriously?It was not easy to have this opportunity, and wanting to continue persuading, Tianzhuo spoke.

"Don't think about taking shortcuts all day long, and put your mind on the right path. Winning this battle is the main thing. Our warriors are so elite and their weapons are so powerful. Why can't we win? That day in Beilong canyon……."

Tianzhuo's narration completely extinguished Hongshi's thoughts of arguing with Tianzhuo. He nodded and wailed in his heart. It would be great if Gao Feng was here...

Before the meat was boiled in the pot, Tianzhuo began to think about the taste of the meat, and the leader of this big piece of fat meat was as anxious as Tianzhuo, because he found that the consumption of food was too fast, and he quickly let He was caught off guard.

"How is it possible, didn't you say last time, can you still support the appearance of the red cloud? How can there be so much less?"

With a full head of rage, he ran back and forth in the room, yelling at a row of people kneeling on the ground.

This is an extremely luxurious room, with thick walls, a large space, soft carpets, and all kinds of luxurious displays. Even the fine armor of the family warriors, there are more than ten sets here as decorations, and he The throne behind him was still covered with colorful unknown animal skins, and the huge animal head was opening its mouth to roar silently at the foot, but the sharp animal teeth were enough to chill people's hearts.

Chi Yeye leaned lazily on the throne, propped her chin and stared obsessively at Man Tou, no matter how ferocious Man Tou's face was at the moment, in her eyes, she was always so masculine, which made her feel chaotic all the time The ups and downs, mobilizing the emotional side of her heart, also made her more obsessed with Mantou, "My lord, I didn't think about going to war before. The bondage slaves consume a lot of food every day to build the wall. If they don't build the wall, they only need a little food." Just survive the falling snow..."

A man couldn't help but raised his head to argue with Mantou, his tone was a little tough, what this man said was not wrong, but he shouldn't say it when Mantou was irritable.

There was a piercing roar, and the man's head hit the ground and shattered, and the shattered skull, white brains, and muscle tissue scattered in all directions, causing the people around them to be covered all over their heads and faces, and at the same time they showed horrified expressions. look.

"Who else wants to talk?" Tianman lowered his arms, turned his head and squinted at the men kneeling in a row on the ground, his eyes flickered past the Great Elder who had never given up on him before, and stared at the others again.

"I don't care what solution you think of. In short, there is only so much food, and the construction of the wall cannot be stopped. I don't care about the rest..."

It's quite arrogant to say that. He doesn't care if these people can think of a way. The dead body is still lying on the ground, with bright red blood flowing from the broken neck. He is the future role model for this group of people.

"My lord, if we don't need to guarantee the survival rate of the bonded slaves, we can do it!"

The atmosphere was the most terrifying and depressing, and finally someone couldn't bear the pressure and spoke. The moment he spoke, the expression of the former great elder of the tribe suddenly changed. He looked at the man who spoke in disbelief, and squirmed his lips. , but said nothing.