Doomsday Dark Age

The large team of 2000 people is like a long dragon, spreading to the heart of the eastern wilderness. The uniform footsteps make rhythmic vibrations, just like monsters walking on the ground, and hundreds of vigorous scouts walk around the team. Constantly report all kinds of anomalies around to Gao Feng.

The morale of the continuous team was not as high as when they first set off. After ten days of passing through the winding and complicated underground, even the peak was a bit decadent, let alone these soldiers. Fortunately, they were all elites strengthened with three-star cones. , as an ordinary person, I am afraid it will be even more unbearable.

Fifteen hundred round shields were missing in the team, but there were hundreds more miscellaneous guns, hundreds of ammunition boxes, and seven or eight rusty light machine guns and a cannon. People's hidden treasures are also one of Wudao's nomination certificates. Unfortunately, these things are useless. The rifles of many weapons have been smoothed out, and some weapon parts are necrotic. It is difficult to fire, let alone , many people can only barely know how to use it, and there is still an infinite distance away from proficiency.

Gao Feng took his first direct line army and walked for half a day before arriving at the Wudao tribe. At the beginning, Gao Feng made a lot of preparations, such as assault, surprise attack, night attack, storm attack and other plans, but he could wait for Gao Feng to lead his troops. After arriving at that tribe, they were surprised.

A small tribe hidden in the mountains. Two hills encircle the tribe in the center like an embrace. There is a small plain of more than ten square kilometers. The entrance needs to pass through a hidden mountain gap and turn three turns to officially enter. It is easy to defend but difficult to enter. Attack, the terrain is hidden, a small stream gushes out from the mountains, bringing abundant water to nourish the land.

It was originally a hidden paradise, but now it has become a scorched land. The charred wreckage and ruins of more than a hundred houses are particularly eye-catching on the scorched earth. The field of more than ten square meters is covered with barren weeds, and some dry white The ears of wheat were hidden in the grass, and there were traces of burning everywhere. Bones were scattered among the ruins. Many bones were piled up together like a hill, and most of them were cut with two ends, not even a whole corpse.

The bones vary in size, and the youngest may only be four or five years old. Even the stream is immersed in some bones. The water repeatedly washes over the bones, and the green moss stains the bones. This quiet place is full of despair. The chilly atmosphere made the troops entering the valley feel oppressed and dull.

Even though he came here with evil intentions, Gao Feng didn't think about killing them all. He only needed a place to stay, and at most he could kill the poisonous people, but he didn't expect someone to come first and completely destroy this place.

"It was done by desolate people. There is no trace of food in the ruins, and there are still some weapons on the ground that have not been taken away. It should be desolate people who robbed food..."

The pole is very proficient in these things, and after a little inspection, he came to a conclusion, but Wudao was already stupid, staring blankly at this place full of wreckage, since even this hidden place can be found by barren people , then the outside tribes are not... .

"What should we do?" Michelle Ye and Xianglei walked up to Gao Feng and waited for his order. Things were different from the plan, and they didn't know what to do next.

"Clean it up. I'm here to find a place to stay anyway. It doesn't matter if there are any living people. Without bones, this place is not bad..."

Gao Feng didn't struggle with anything, and his men didn't have to live in the house to sleep.

Squadrons were divided into small groups, and the small groups were divided into small groups. Some went outside to alert, some went to the two hills on the left and right to investigate, some stayed by the weapon to take care of the maintenance of the weapon, and the rest began to clean up the mess here.

The bones were moved to one side and piled up by the soldiers indifferently, and some scorched charcoal and wood that were found were still in the middle of the bones. Sprinkle it on top, and a little spark will make the bone heap burn in a bright blue flame.

Some soldiers who were looking for bones in the stream didn't mind standing in the bonfire lit by the human bones and roasting their wet socks. Some people wore some small crabs found in the stream with wooden sticks and grilled on the flames. Nausea, but didn't stop it. Warriors are used to sitting on corpses and eating bread with hands stained with human blood after the war. This is really nothing.

One after another simple field tents were set up in the open field. Soldiers, like farmers, harvested half-waist-high weeds with steel knives. The harvested straw was sent to the middle of the tent, and it became a soft mattress. Some people squatted among the weeds curiously, dug up some green shoots, and tried to see if they could be eaten.

Suddenly, cheers came from the mountain on the left. Two soldiers were holding a sniper crossbow in one hand and an animal that looked like a mouse but was bigger than a cat and shouted loudly. No matter what the animal is, as long as it has meat Eat, their actions moved some vigilant soldiers, and they picked up their weapons and climbed up the mountain one after another.

The peak was not stopped, and there were not many wild animals on the mountain. They should have migrated here after the tribes here were exterminated, or they would have been eaten and extinct by the former owner long ago.

A bunch of small bonfires were lit in front of Gao Feng, with poles sitting beside him, and helmets with poles on top of the campfire. Without a pot for boiling water, he could only make do with helmets. Gao Feng was a little uncomfortable with the hot water, but it wasn’t I dislike the oil on the head of the helmet. As long as the metal is in the hands of Gao Feng, the impurities can be cleared. No matter how dirty the helmet is in his hands, the pure water will be cleaner. But I am not happy that the clean water is taken from a stream, even if it is in China, there is no pollution. Water taken at source.

With a cigarette in his hand, Gao Gao was staring at the steaming hot water in a daze. He also had a cigarette dangling from his pole, looking at the empty plain, wondering what he was thinking.

"What do you think?"

When the cigarette is always finished, Gao Feng throws away the cigarette and asks softly.

The eyeball of the left eye of the pole is ferocious and terrifying, but the right eye flashes a faint color.

"I used to dream of having such a place, raise a few children well, let them learn my skills, become warriors, and pass it on from generation to generation..."

Ganzi retracted his eyes in a self-deprecating manner, shook his head and smiled wryly, at this moment Gao Feng remembered that when he was looking for trouble for Gaozi, there seemed to be many children in Ganzi.

"Then your dream has come true, this place already belongs to us, you can do whatever you want here, let your children and grandchildren settle here, maybe there will be a story about your pole..."

Gao Feng said to the pole with a little teasing, or in other words, it was an informal recognition of the ownership of the pole by the pole.

The pole did not expect that this place had already hit his head, but shook his head and said:

"If it was in the past, I would let the brats farm here honestly, raise women, give birth to children, and protect everything here with blood and knives..."

Gao Feng quietly listened to Ganzi's narration. At this moment, his heart was calmer than ever before. The narration of Ganzi made him gradually take over, as if he also yearned for what Ganzi said, to find a place where no one would bother him, where there was no blood and corpses, and The woman I like builds a simple and warm home, planting ten acres of Susukida, farming in busy hours, hunting in free time, no worries about food and clothing, good wife and son, comfortable and happy.