Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng did not regard himself as the liberator of the bondage. The barren warriors captured last night and the former members of the western wilderness tribe who were rescued were all treated as bondage. Whips and clubs were not uncommon to feed the chinus.

On the way from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, elite warriors supervised the work of the Qinu with icy eyes. If they were not satisfied, they would rush up and have a good fight, but most of them were the barren warriors from last night. .

Last night's battle was full of ups and downs, and the final result was considered satisfactory. Except for the severe injuries to Gao Feng and Hunting Liao, the losses of the elite warriors were not large. In total, only twelve people were killed and more than 20 people were injured. The barren warriors can be called the miracle of cold weapon combat.

But death is death. Elite fighters are all trained together. A comrade who stirs food in a pot. Anyone who is killed or injured will make them feel uncomfortable, let alone so many people killed or injured. Naturally, there was anger in his heart, and all of it was directed at the desolate warrior.

"It depends on the reaction speed of Mantou..."

Looking back from the wildness in the distance, Gao Feng muttered to himself, and behind him came a burly young warrior in fine clothes, with a serious face, but looking at Gao Feng's back was full of heat.

"Great Elder, Taluo has brought the cart, and they asked if they need help..."

Xian Zhao's words brought Gao Feng back to his senses, and he stretched his neck to look down the mountain, only to see a long line gathering below, each two people with a small cart, the number of small carts reached more than 500, all They were here to transfer food, and on both sides of the team, there were hundreds of barbarian warriors, all of whom were vague.

The team is not all men, there are [-]% women, and Fen Yue has also mobilized the women and children in the tribe as much as possible. Seeing these people, Gao Feng's anxiety dissipated a lot, at least these people supported him behind him.

"Let them quickly transship the grain, and transport as much as they can. It is really impossible to get the grain out first, pile it up in the back, and wait for it to be transported slowly. We can't hold it here, we can't say..."

It was the first time that Gao Feng told Xian Zhao that he was not sure. Xian Zhao was slightly dazed, touched the armor on his head, and said slowly and confidently:

"We must be able to hold on. We have fought all the vicious battles in Beilong Canyon. This time, Lord Tianzhuo will support us. Once..."

"Okay, you go down, let Tulo speed up, the war will start again soon..."

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Gao Feng didn't want to hear such meaningless statements, so he sent Xian Zhao away.

The reason why Gao Feng is not as optimistic as Xian Zhao is because he knows that the importance of this place to Man Tou is far beyond his expectation.

Think about it carefully, last night's barren warriors were not ordinary barren warriors, each of them was a bloody and courageous elite, without using black thorns, they still looked like irrational thugs, fearless of blood, fear of life and death Attacking him is definitely a carefully selected elite.

There were also four patrons. Hengduan's original subordinates had only thirteen patrons in total, and there were only twelve if Mantou was not counted. One of them was killed by Yue Tanyi along with Mantou. The grenade kills one, and there are only ten desolate asylum seekers left in the western wilderness. 40.00% of the asylum seekers are placed here, saying that this place is not important, even if Gao Feng is killed, he will not believe it.

In the case of confrontation with Tianzhu, the most elite barren warriors are still assembled here, and so many protectors are arranged here, maybe this is the real key point of Mantou, if it is not for the strength of Tianzhuo, Mantou is afraid , maybe the number of desolate fighters drawn would be more than tripled.

Now that he knew this, Gao Feng knew better than anyone that what they were about to face was a frenzied counterattack at a time of despair.

Gao Feng has been standing on the top of the hill waiting for Mantou to counterattack. In his opinion, Mantou will lead a mighty army here at midnight at the earliest, and tomorrow morning at the latest. Persist until the head is full of food, the situation in the western wilderness will be determined, and he and the Tianclaw tribe can really gain a foothold.

Only after gaining a foothold can the construction of Gao Feng's heart begin, and Gao Feng's heart is agitated because he has fallen in love with the feeling of building from scratch.

A pile of stones piled up next to each other, and with one more stone, they would be more sure of holding here.

But Gao Feng was not happy, he was still obsessed with the battle last night, the head-on battle between him and the asylum, among other things, as long as the woman who disgusted him last night appeared, he would be completely restrained, If Mantou sent out other patrons again, or even did it himself, the elite warriors might not be able to stop it.

Last night, in order to achieve the effect of the surprise attack, the pole threw down most of the grenades, causing heavy casualties to the barren people, and almost exhausting their effective weapons against the asylum. High-end force.

Hunting Liao was seriously injured, so he couldn't count on it for a short time, and the Tianclaw tribe was blocked on the other side, let alone counting on it. The only thing he could count on was that the elite warriors could use their flesh and blood to delay time, but in terms of numbers, the barren People will outnumber them.

With all kinds of entanglements, Gao Feng has been standing on the top of the mountain, waiting for the enemy to appear in the distance, but he doesn't want the enemy to appear so early. If he has a minute more, he will be more sure to hold it, but when he sees the enemy appearing in the distance After the faint black line, all the tangled worries disappeared invisible.

People's anxiety and irritability are all worries before the arrival of terrible things. Once they actually come, they no longer worry about them. This is the most terrible result, and worrying cannot be better. , The boundless team of desolate people came from afar, and the Qinu who built the stones were stunned. They stood on the top of the mountain, hooked their waists and looked into the distance, as if they were frightened by the opponent's momentum. These are tribal people However, the desolate warriors caught last night were a little turbulent, and were quickly suppressed by the elite warriors, but their eyes were a little more hopeful and fanatical.

Gao Feng saw the team in the distance, and also saw the pole on the opposite hill, but he didn't have time to look more, he just drove the qinu to speed up, and Xian Zhao also came to his senses, making the qinumen more busy, and had no time to steal. Look at the momentum of the desolate people.

Gao Feng has never moved, and has been standing in place. From the appearance of the barren man to the approach of the barren man, everything is in his eyes.

Just like the great migration of the barren people started again, countless barren men surged towards this side from the end of the sky. Among the barren man warriors, countless flags were set up in the queue, and the forest-like spears followed the barren men's movement. As for the ups and downs, although you can't hear the movement, you can feel the loud noise like sea waves roaring in your ears.