Doomsday Dark Age

() "When will we do it..." Seeing that Gao Feng hadn't spoken for a long time and didn't know what he was thinking, Ye Kui took the initiative to ask.

"what?"

Gao Gao came back to his senses and looked at Ye Kui in a daze. It took a second for him to react, and he shook his head and said:

"Don't panic for now..."

Ye Kui looked at Gao Feng strangely, unable to understand what Gao Feng was thinking, Gao Gao took a deep breath, he already understood the scheme of the barbarian, and he admired the barren man who came up with this outrageous trick. This kind of person is a brilliant genius in any place. It's a pity to live in the wilderness, but this kind of person is also the most dangerous person. The lives of tens of thousands of barren people are absolutely ruthless.

"Ye... Lord Ye, find out what's going on..."

The horse fork came running from not far away, with one leg limping, and a big footprint still left on his trousers, with a panicked look on his face, which was very suspicious.

"Ahem..., tell me..."

Ye Kui felt very comfortable seeing Ma Cha's eyes as the only one without Gao Feng. At least in the eyes of outsiders, Gao Gao was just his follower.

"Yes..., it's grade division..."

What Ma Cha said afterwards made Ye Kui serious, and Gao Feng confirmed further conjectures.

The big camp is also the granary in the heart of the barren people. On the contrary, it is another hell. The [-] barren people in the big camp can't all eat enough. Wait, the first class is the Gala people and those who have the blood of Gala. They can provide unlimited material supplies and still maintain the most luxurious enjoyment. Spirits, delicacies, and beauties in incense tents can be provided as long as they want.

The second class is the top warrior leaders, most of them are the direct descendants of the big tribes, the number is not many, only three to five hundred, usually as the commander of the barren warriors, they are considered high-ranking officers, everyone has no worries about food and drink, and occasionally can Drink wine and eat barbecue.

The third class is the most elite barren warriors. There are more than 5000 people in this team, and the blood cub is only one of them. The ones selected by you are like the Imperial Forest Army.

The fourth class is ordinary fighters. They are the troops of various Galo leaders. The number is about [-]. It is impossible to eat well.

As for the fifth class, it is the team with the worst combat effectiveness, no background, no background, and no strong leader. The number is more than 2, the combat power is uneven, the structure is crooked, and the miscellaneous army in the miscellaneous army steals chickens and dogs in order to survive. They do everything, and the dirtiest, worst and messiest tent area is their station.

According to Ma Cha, the fifth-tier teams can only keep starving at most, and the food distributed to the fifth-tier teams is only one-fifth of that of the fourth-tier teams. There are more than 2 people in the fifth-class team.

But the division is not made by the battalion, but to send the food to the center of the fifth-class team and let them divide it themselves. As for how to divide it, it depends on the words of the fist.

"...The desolate warriors who were exterminated just now were from the Falcon tribe. They failed in the ranking battle and all the warriors who participated in the battle died. According to regulations, these people should be incorporated into the victor's team, but In order to save rations, the victor slaughtered the tribe...."

When Macha uttered these words, all the people around shivered. They slaughtered all the troops sent by the entire tribe just to feed less people. This is unimaginable. Compared with the big camp, The outside is simply a paradise.

"What is a ranking contest?"

Gao Feng finally couldn't bear to ask the question. The matter became more and more complicated. In order to save food, thousands of people were killed. Gao Feng couldn't figure it out.

Knowing that Gao Feng was the only person close to Ye Kui, Ma Cha didn't dare to be rude, so he hurriedly said:

"The food for the fifth-class team is divided according to the ranking. The No.1 team can get the fourth-class food per capita, the No.2 team can get 3% of the food, the No.5 team can get the sixth floor, and the No.[-] team can get [-]% of the food. Decreasing in order, to the last place, can only get less than half of it..."

As soon as this remark came out, even Ye Kui gasped. This is for the fifth-tier teams to kill each other and eliminate the weakest part. The fifth class is enough.

"Boss Ye, what should we do? The one who was wiped out just now was not the last one, but No.3 from the bottom. They were so hungry, they failed to challenge No.5 and were slaughtered..."

Macha is almost on the verge of losing his footing. If you want to say what he wants to do most now, there is no doubt that what he wants to do most is to run out of the camp and return to his tribe. You can live a few more days, right?

"I can't go out. I asked just now. Except for the food protection team and the food transportation team, the camp is only allowed to enter and not to leave..."

Seeing Ye Kui looking in the direction of the gate, Ma Kui quickly added that the people around were desperate at this time, and many of them knelt on the ground and grabbed their hair in pain.

"How many people do we have in total? How much food can we eat for a few days?"

Gao Feng was not in a hurry at this time, the barren people like Macha had nothing to do with him, they were just a fellowship along the way.

When Gao Feng said this, Ma Cha's face looked a lot better, and he shook his head and said: "The specific number of people is about 1000, and there are forty baskets of food. If you are full, you can eat for four days. If you are half full, you can eat for eight." God, I can eat if I am hungry..."

"Okay, okay, I understand, you have hidden some food too much, and other people have hidden some food, so you don't have to worry about being slaughtered within ten days..."

Gao Feng quickly interrupted Ma Cha's chatter, he and Ye Kui planned to rescue the man within three days, and after three days, who would love who...

"I'm afraid it won't be ten days later..."

Ye Kui suddenly made a noise on the side, and then a group of people punched and kicked their way through the crowd. This group of strong barren warriors, numbering around a hundred, rushed to Ye Kui in one breath, each with a murderous look on them. Completely, the skull picture on the face is eerie and terrifying, and the bloodthirsty madness in the eyes is undisguised.

"My name is Xiongta, the Xiongta of the Lianlianshan tribe..."

The strong barbarian leader stood in front of him holding a mace heavier than Ye Kui's hand, and roared like a loudspeaker on a passenger car. The sound waves made many people's ears buzz. Ta was a little more frightened, and directly frightened Ma Cha and the others until their legs limp. Even the dozens of barren warriors who had been guarding Yekui before couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I heard that you picked up our tribe's grain basket?"