Doomsday Dark Age

() The two Stormtroopers were pulled back by the metal chain integrally connected with the floating car, but they never gave up. They rushed forward to Uncle Chen manically, pulling the solid metal ring repeatedly, making the ellipse pull continuously. long.It also made Uncle Chen swallow his saliva with difficulty, he didn't dare to look at the two of them any more, and turned his head towards the outside of the car.

Twelve elite soldiers solemnly clustered around Miss Jasmine. The powerful and burly warriors, the petite elves, matched the contrast and harmony between beauties and beasts. Miss Jasmine was checking the convoy that was about to leave, and saw Chen Bo, nodded slowly.

Uncle Chen kept Jasmine's expectant look in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes. If the Great Elder named Gao Feng was not as easy to communicate as he imagined, this trip would be his last journey. He and Jasmine both understood. Well, this convoy was sent to their deaths to appease the opponent's anger. Even if they died, there would still be a second convoy on the road.

No matter how much hope there is, even if there is only a sliver of hope, they must obtain the perfect DNA method, even if it is all worth paying, this is the most urgent need of millions of people in the underground world, and it is also the only hope for the continuation of civilization.

"Are you annoying or not? Why die if you can live? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the wounded. Shut up..."

Nan Feng was already in a nervous mood, whether he could escape or not depended on this moment, but he didn't want to be ruined by two animals, and he scolded loudly despite Uncle Chen being by his side.

Originally, it was just a fit of anger and a momentary impulse. Nan Feng didn't expect these two guys to listen to him. As expected, the two reckless men immediately pointed at Nan Feng's nose and cursed. The word traitor was the most scolded word. Nan Feng couldn't help but smiled wryly.

For the two simple-minded storm fighters, it's either black or white, and sitting with the enemy is a traitor. Nan Feng is not such a guy with a muscular brain. To him, he has done nothing wrong and he has no obligation To be loyal to Gaofeng, Gaofeng is not his God. It is not wrong to use limited information to get a chance of survival, not to mention that he did not betray Gaofeng completely. At least the news that the tunnel was buried with explosives did not tell the Jasmine Consortium.

About the explosives, Gao Feng didn't tell Nan Feng, but Nan Feng summed it up by himself through various clues, and even knew the general location. It has to be said that he is a smart person.

The convoy started slowly, and the two storm fighters still didn't stop and continued to scold, but the target was shifted from the Jasmine Consortium to Nan Feng. The bloody head was light, from the eighteenth generation of ancestors to the ten thousand generations of descendants, Nan Feng's relatives were all taken care of, Wilderness didn't pay much attention to language skills, all kinds of blunt scolding made Nan Feng's face green.

Nan Feng knew that Gao Feng had planted explosives in the passage, but he didn't know that the explosives were deciding his life and death. Twelve floating vehicles full of supplies, in the monitor in front of Gao Feng, meant twelve vehicles full of soldiers. The disappearance of the twelve storm fighters on the floats allowed Gao Feng to magnify the combat power of the Jasmine Consortium, so in Gao Feng's eyes, these twelve floats full of soldiers meant the conquest of the Jasmine Consortium on Gao Feng.

The convoy moved forward slowly and resolutely. Gao Feng and the poles around him stared at the convoy with ugly faces. When the surveillance images came down, Fan Meiren's head was projected in a small metal box like a cosmetic mirror. He was seriously announcing to Gao Feng:

"Before their accident, the price of nutrition pills tripled, and the price of raw materials increased five times. The materials you need have increased to varying degrees. The most strictly controlled weapons and ammunition, they have already started to attack me. Security Bureau A letter has been sent to check the equipment wear and tear of the third class over the years, as well as the standing supplies. In addition, there is also a problem with Eagle Eye.

The third class has been marginalized, and the city council is also taking action. Someone secretly told me that the plan for the Ministry of Security's thorough investigation of *** is being submitted and is waiting for approval. It will be a storm when the time comes, and Meng Chaoren has also started Activities, looking for evidence for the explosion of the spar transporter... "

One bad news came out of Fan Meiren's mouth one after another. Every bad news increased the weight of the Jasmine Consortium in Gao Feng's heart. A power is not judged by how many armed forces it has or how much money it has, but by the size of its influence. Just like some big companies in Gao Feng's previous life, they can even influence the subversion of a small country's regime, and influence a big country to send troops to destroy another country for oil.

"There are still two hours before the convoy will enter the center of the explosion...."

The pole reminded Gao Feng gloomyly that because of the imminent killing, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty red light.

"The Stormtrooper is waiting to die at any time, as long as he dies in a suitable place..."

Xian Zhao came in from the door, and stood in front of Gao Feng vigorously, with a resolute look on his face.

"Since we have a plan, let's do it. Anyway, we don't have money to buy good things..."

Seeing Gao Feng's still hesitant eyes, Gan Zi couldn't help but continue to persuade him. Xian Zhao nodded fiercely, and looked at the monitor with resentful eyes.

"Twelve large floating vehicles, each of which can accommodate at least 500 people. An elite force of 600 people, even [-] Stormtroopers would be hard to resist. We have no ammunition..."

Fang Shiyu, who had been observing the floating car, couldn't help expressing his opinion. He looked at the floating car convoy with the same anger and resentment. He had already heard the news about the three hands.

"The lives of 800 people must be paid by the Jasmine Consortium..."

The long-lost words came from behind, Gao Feng turned around abruptly, and shouted in surprise:

"Aren't you focused on farming? Why are you here?"

The three-eyed Yun walked in from the outside with a serious face, scanned the monitor screen angrily, and gritted his teeth:

"I've been bullied, how can I farm the land? There's nothing else like us that our parents don't want, there's nothing but a ruthless spirit. Whoever wants to kill us, we'll kill whoever..."

Gao Feng routinely notified Yun about the news of the Three Hands. Unexpectedly, Yun had been holding back and came to the door today. It can be seen that there was always a flame of anger hidden in his heart.

Gao Feng was never easily swayed by other people's opinions, but he would not be stubborn to the end. The opinions of so many people present were to blow up the channel, and most of him agreed with this opinion in his heart.

Although he wanted to determine the life and death of the twelve Stormtroopers, he couldn't take care of them in this situation. It was impossible for him to disregard the life and death of five hundred Stormtroopers for the sake of twelve people. He should never participate in decision-making, rest assured After Yun Ye, who farmed the field, made a request, Gao Feng finally nodded.

"As long as the convoy is close to the center of the explosion, it will detonate. Six hundred elite fighters are enough for them to feel distressed..."

Gao Feng's order satisfied everyone present, and the air was filled with frenzy and excitement. Ganzi and Xian Zhao were excited because they could kill hundreds of people with the push of a button, while Fang Shiyu and Yun were able to get out of their minds. There was a bad breath, only Gao Feng felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, but he couldn't find out what it was.

It will take some time for the convoy to reach the specific location. None of them left the monitor, and each of them found a seat to sit down. Yun and Fang Shiyu chatted each other, while Ganzi and Xian Zhao talked about the training of the Stormtroopers during this period, and Gao Feng didn’t want to talk. , smoking a cigarette dully.