Doomsday Dark Age
544 The Miserable Asylum
"Now is a special period, and food is scarce everywhere in the wilderness. If your method works, it will be a credit..."
What Gao Feng said made Uncle Cheng feel relieved, but his back was wet with sweat. He was about to bring up the matter of Ye Kui, but Gao Feng continued:
"However, I can't see the real thing, and I don't know where the things you said are. How can I prove whether what you said is true?"
Gao Feng was a deterrent first, then a compliment, and then became suspicious. A combination of punches made the sophisticated Uncle Cheng feel agitated.
"It's here, the crushed stones outside are all yellow powder stones..."
Ten kilometers away from the tribe that Gao Feng captured, tribes of the same size were smoking everywhere, and a mess of crossbow arrows were randomly inserted into the ground, like a jungle, and the walls built of gravel collapsed here and there, leaving gaps here and there. In the middle of the scattered broken stones from the gap, fragmented stones are in a mess.
Crossing the gap, you can see grim-looking corpses scattered all over the ground. The blood makes the air full of gunpowder smell stinky. Teams of elite warriors hold their weapons and drive the dejected tribal warriors to crouch down with their heads in their hands. The tribe can hardly see them. Old and weak, women and children, all kinds of military supplies are stored everywhere, but it is a fully militarized tribe.
The solid wall has been destroyed, the bed crossbow has also been blown up, and two hundred tribal warriors were killed or injured, making the tribal warriors with a total of more than 2000 people resentful and sad, but under the supervision of the powerful elite warriors around them, they could not resist The movement was only because of the shouts in the middle of the camp.
"I don't agree..."
The howling sound resounded through most of the camp from the mouth of the mottled beard. This guy whose cheeks were blackened and couldn't see clearly had his ear cut off by shrapnel, and half of his face was bleeding profusely, but he didn't pay attention to it. Shouting loudly with bloodshot eyes.
"I don't care if you accept it or not. You are not honest when you are a prisoner. Do you still think that you are still a high-ranking asylum?"
Pole held a rocket launcher with empty ammunition in one hand, and looked at the struggling Galo all with disdain.
"You have so many Garas, why do you still use the most despicable means to attack us, I don't accept..."
This man looked at thousands of elite warriors roaring. Not only did the roar not get the approval of the captives, but it made them even more fearful. His leader was the Galo crowd, and the soldiers who besieged them were also the Galo crowd. Timid, but the opponent is too strong.
The tradition of the Wilderness Tribe is to fight against soldiers, to fight against generals, not to respect the strength of the tribe. It is not uncommon for a half-step leader with three hundred troops to defeat the Garo people with one thousand troops, but they did not compete with this tribe. The leader of the team was singled out. As soon as he came up, he used the rocket launcher to focus on the bombardment, and the guy was blown out in two or three hits. No wonder the opponent refused to accept it.
"Be honest with me. If you are a prisoner, you must have the consciousness of being a prisoner. I have killed too many Jialuos, and you are not bad. If you want to court death, I will fulfill you..."
Worrying about Gao Feng's tension, the pole couldn't hear other people's noises, so he pulled out a sharp serrated steel knife and put it on the protector's neck. Because he didn't use the right strength, he slid it into the skin of Galo, After making a big cut, both of them were dumbfounded.
Ganzi never expected that the steel knife that Gao Feng specially made for him would be so sharp. He has never used this knife to chop someone before. If he had known earlier, he would not have used such great strength.
The asylum also did not expect this knife to be so sharp. You must know that no bone knife can cut his skin, and even the occasional rare steel weapon is difficult to cut. To the belly, tears flowed out.
"It's too bullying. It's obviously a Gala, so why do you need to treat me like this..."
After finishing speaking, the protector fell to the ground and passed out. The pole looked at the hand holding the knife very depressedly. Gao Feng explained that the protector should try not to kill if he can, so as not to turn against the remnants of the Eastern Wilderness in the future.
"Third Elder, a total of 89 men ran out, [-] were captured, and the rest resisted and were killed..."
A soldier's report came from beside him. The pole squatted down and checked the asylum's wound. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the soldier:
"The captives are under strict supervision, at least to ensure that no news will be leaked within ten days..."
Just as the pole finished speaking, another person ran over and said:
"Third Elder, I found a total of 120 baskets of miscellaneous grains, 230 horn millet, which are very fat, but [-] livestock I don't know, and three sand camels..."
This is what Pole cares about the most. According to the calculation unit of grain in the wilderness, the rattan basket woven by black iron vines in the sand is the best container. One basket is almost [-] kilograms in weight, and an adult needs two baskets a year. Food can feed people, and [-] baskets of food are enough for [-] tribal warriors in the camp until the end of summer.
"I can't see that there is a lot of food in this place. It's a pity...we can't take it away."
The pole shook his head regretfully and sighed, then straightened his face and ordered:
"Let those idiots carry food with us, let's meet Brother Cockroach, don't bring anything except food..."
The reason why they wanted to attack this tribe was because they didn't want to leak the news. Gao Feng didn't want the original tribes in the eastern wilderness to join in the fun. Of course, if two thousand people from one tribe evaporated, it was impossible for the eastern tribes to know about it. They learned a lot, and for at least ten days, the eastern tribes would not find them.
Ganzi decides to bring all the tribal warriors to join Gaofeng. At this moment, there is a noise from behind, which makes Ganzi's face darken. He turns around and is about to curse, but he sees hundreds of naked women running around in the camp, and the elite warriors They blocked them from all sides, but they didn't beat them to the ground with their hands or feet.
"What's going on..., where did these women come from..."
When the pole saw it, he jumped up and waved a serrated knife, gnashing his teeth and roaring.
"Here you are, I'll give you all, all women will give you..." Jia Luo, who was fainted by the steel knife on the pole before, has opened his eyes, lying on the ground and seeing white and tender thighs changing around, feeling distressed Shout at the pole.
"As long as you don't kill me, women are yours..."
"Fuck you, I'm going to fight, what are you doing with a group of women..."
The pole kicked Jia Luo over. He seemed extremely angry, but his brows and eyes were full of pride. Although he couldn't become a protector, kicking the protector like a dog seemed more enjoyable than being a protector?
What Gao Feng said made Uncle Cheng feel relieved, but his back was wet with sweat. He was about to bring up the matter of Ye Kui, but Gao Feng continued:
"However, I can't see the real thing, and I don't know where the things you said are. How can I prove whether what you said is true?"
Gao Feng was a deterrent first, then a compliment, and then became suspicious. A combination of punches made the sophisticated Uncle Cheng feel agitated.
"It's here, the crushed stones outside are all yellow powder stones..."
Ten kilometers away from the tribe that Gao Feng captured, tribes of the same size were smoking everywhere, and a mess of crossbow arrows were randomly inserted into the ground, like a jungle, and the walls built of gravel collapsed here and there, leaving gaps here and there. In the middle of the scattered broken stones from the gap, fragmented stones are in a mess.
Crossing the gap, you can see grim-looking corpses scattered all over the ground. The blood makes the air full of gunpowder smell stinky. Teams of elite warriors hold their weapons and drive the dejected tribal warriors to crouch down with their heads in their hands. The tribe can hardly see them. Old and weak, women and children, all kinds of military supplies are stored everywhere, but it is a fully militarized tribe.
The solid wall has been destroyed, the bed crossbow has also been blown up, and two hundred tribal warriors were killed or injured, making the tribal warriors with a total of more than 2000 people resentful and sad, but under the supervision of the powerful elite warriors around them, they could not resist The movement was only because of the shouts in the middle of the camp.
"I don't agree..."
The howling sound resounded through most of the camp from the mouth of the mottled beard. This guy whose cheeks were blackened and couldn't see clearly had his ear cut off by shrapnel, and half of his face was bleeding profusely, but he didn't pay attention to it. Shouting loudly with bloodshot eyes.
"I don't care if you accept it or not. You are not honest when you are a prisoner. Do you still think that you are still a high-ranking asylum?"
Pole held a rocket launcher with empty ammunition in one hand, and looked at the struggling Galo all with disdain.
"You have so many Garas, why do you still use the most despicable means to attack us, I don't accept..."
This man looked at thousands of elite warriors roaring. Not only did the roar not get the approval of the captives, but it made them even more fearful. His leader was the Galo crowd, and the soldiers who besieged them were also the Galo crowd. Timid, but the opponent is too strong.
The tradition of the Wilderness Tribe is to fight against soldiers, to fight against generals, not to respect the strength of the tribe. It is not uncommon for a half-step leader with three hundred troops to defeat the Garo people with one thousand troops, but they did not compete with this tribe. The leader of the team was singled out. As soon as he came up, he used the rocket launcher to focus on the bombardment, and the guy was blown out in two or three hits. No wonder the opponent refused to accept it.
"Be honest with me. If you are a prisoner, you must have the consciousness of being a prisoner. I have killed too many Jialuos, and you are not bad. If you want to court death, I will fulfill you..."
Worrying about Gao Feng's tension, the pole couldn't hear other people's noises, so he pulled out a sharp serrated steel knife and put it on the protector's neck. Because he didn't use the right strength, he slid it into the skin of Galo, After making a big cut, both of them were dumbfounded.
Ganzi never expected that the steel knife that Gao Feng specially made for him would be so sharp. He has never used this knife to chop someone before. If he had known earlier, he would not have used such great strength.
The asylum also did not expect this knife to be so sharp. You must know that no bone knife can cut his skin, and even the occasional rare steel weapon is difficult to cut. To the belly, tears flowed out.
"It's too bullying. It's obviously a Gala, so why do you need to treat me like this..."
After finishing speaking, the protector fell to the ground and passed out. The pole looked at the hand holding the knife very depressedly. Gao Feng explained that the protector should try not to kill if he can, so as not to turn against the remnants of the Eastern Wilderness in the future.
"Third Elder, a total of 89 men ran out, [-] were captured, and the rest resisted and were killed..."
A soldier's report came from beside him. The pole squatted down and checked the asylum's wound. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the soldier:
"The captives are under strict supervision, at least to ensure that no news will be leaked within ten days..."
Just as the pole finished speaking, another person ran over and said:
"Third Elder, I found a total of 120 baskets of miscellaneous grains, 230 horn millet, which are very fat, but [-] livestock I don't know, and three sand camels..."
This is what Pole cares about the most. According to the calculation unit of grain in the wilderness, the rattan basket woven by black iron vines in the sand is the best container. One basket is almost [-] kilograms in weight, and an adult needs two baskets a year. Food can feed people, and [-] baskets of food are enough for [-] tribal warriors in the camp until the end of summer.
"I can't see that there is a lot of food in this place. It's a pity...we can't take it away."
The pole shook his head regretfully and sighed, then straightened his face and ordered:
"Let those idiots carry food with us, let's meet Brother Cockroach, don't bring anything except food..."
The reason why they wanted to attack this tribe was because they didn't want to leak the news. Gao Feng didn't want the original tribes in the eastern wilderness to join in the fun. Of course, if two thousand people from one tribe evaporated, it was impossible for the eastern tribes to know about it. They learned a lot, and for at least ten days, the eastern tribes would not find them.
Ganzi decides to bring all the tribal warriors to join Gaofeng. At this moment, there is a noise from behind, which makes Ganzi's face darken. He turns around and is about to curse, but he sees hundreds of naked women running around in the camp, and the elite warriors They blocked them from all sides, but they didn't beat them to the ground with their hands or feet.
"What's going on..., where did these women come from..."
When the pole saw it, he jumped up and waved a serrated knife, gnashing his teeth and roaring.
"Here you are, I'll give you all, all women will give you..." Jia Luo, who was fainted by the steel knife on the pole before, has opened his eyes, lying on the ground and seeing white and tender thighs changing around, feeling distressed Shout at the pole.
"As long as you don't kill me, women are yours..."
"Fuck you, I'm going to fight, what are you doing with a group of women..."
The pole kicked Jia Luo over. He seemed extremely angry, but his brows and eyes were full of pride. Although he couldn't become a protector, kicking the protector like a dog seemed more enjoyable than being a protector?
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