Apocalyptic Dark Age

"It's not good, the heat is coming in, that thing is going to block it..."

With a roar, the entire tunnel began to shake. The next moment, hot air waves poured into the tunnel along with the dust in the sky. Many people coughed and shouted, and more people shouted at them with pieces of wet animal skins. He rushed in the direction, and there was a panic in the narrow tunnel, but it did not alarm Gao Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the sand table in the small cubicle, frowning and thinking hard.

The place where Gaofeng is located is in the tunnel at the top of the mountain. Above the head, the bombardment is shaking off the dust again and again, making Gaofeng's whole body look like a clay figure. The oil lamp lit by the essential oil of the wood rhizome exudes orchid. Even if a cloud of dust falls, it cannot extinguish the burning light, but will burn the dust together.

The sand table in front of the peak is a topographic map of the coalition camp and the entire Beilong Canyon. The small toothpick-like wooden sticks in the hands are inserted into the sand table like an overgrown wasteland. On the exquisite and compact Beilong Canyon, such small wooden sticks There were only six sparse ones, but there was no telling how many wooden sticks represented the coalition forces.

A small wooden stick represents a thousand people. The red wooden sticks are the elites who can really fight. Even if the red wooden sticks are relatively scarce, the red wooden sticks in the coalition camp occupy at least one-tenth of the position. Unlike There is only one root in Beilong Canyon.

In addition to the coalition camp, in the entire peripheral area of ​​​​Beilong Canyon, such wooden sticks are like a tight fence, tightly surrounding it. In total, the coalition has at least 120 wooden sticks. .

Gao Feng frowned and stared blankly at the comparison of the strength of the two sides. If he only counted wooden sticks, Beilong Canyon would not even give the opponent a fraction, and it would be impossible for him to have the strength to fight.

The wooden stick representing Beilong Canyon was also his only capital, but it was more difficult than an old sow to climb a tree to win with this capital, and there was almost no chance of victory.

The vibrations and roars above his head made this small compartment seem to collapse at any time. The turbid air was mixed with temperatures as high as forty degrees, as well as various noisy noises. None of these could affect him. He was just stunned. Looking at the sand table.

"Three Claws, how long do we have to wait..."

A man rushed to Gao Feng's compartment in despair, rushed to Gao Feng's side, wiped the sweat on his face, and yelled loudly. There was only one person who could call him Sanclaw, the newly promoted Jia Luo Zhong, Hua Ya. .

After Hua Ya became a protector, he was basically the same as before. He still looked carefree, but the fighting spirit burning in his eyes was hotter than ever. He was not worried at all about the siege of 100,000 people outside, and he looked eager to try. look like.

"Shut up... and let you look at Mo Yuan. Don't let her lead those children to bad things..."

Gao Feng shouted loudly, let Hua Ya pick up Yahuazi, and said helplessly:

"I am a protector after all. How can I hang out with a group of children? You don't know..."

Gao Feng suddenly raised his head, and his stern eyes made Huo Ya close his mouth involuntarily.

"I know everything. You just want to be in the limelight. Let me tell you, it's not your turn to take action now. You are worse than a little girl. You still have the nerve to say that you are a protector..."

The peak made Huo Ya open his mouth in silence. Thinking of the blood and plasma spreading on the ground that night, Huo Ya couldn't help but shake goose bumps all over the ground.

"But there's no point in just being beaten without fighting back. Didn't you say that big bag is very powerful? Give it a try, what if it doesn't work?"

Huo Ya grabbed his much cleaner hair and encouraged Gao Feng seductively. Gao Feng wiped a wooden stick covered in red in his hand towards the back of Beilong Canyon, ignoring the anxious Huo Ya, and said after a while. :

"You take the bloody girl to the mountain behind. No matter what the fight is like, you can't leave. If you don't obey, I will drive you out of the tribe..."

Huo Ya was eager to fight, but when he suddenly heard Gao Feng's arrangements for him, he was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the hill behind Beilong Canyon.

"There is something very wrong with this team. I think they are the real backbone of the tribal alliance. Once they attack us, we will be attacked from both sides. Be careful..."

Gao Feng tapped his fingertips on the wooden stick and narrowed his eyes slightly. The intelligence reconnaissance these days was not useless. At least he could see many arrangements of the coalition forces. It would be better to see through them first than to rush around when the time comes.

"Then...then I leave, what will you do?"

Gao Feng's reasons are very good and cannot allow Huo Ya to doubt him, but Huo Ya is still worried about Gao Feng. He used to think that Gao Feng needs to be protected, but he still thinks so now. Huo Ya is such a person, a person who is willing to risk his life for his brothers.

"I will let them know that this road is impassable. No matter how much cannon fodder comes, it is impossible to breach the mouth of the canyon..."

Gao Feng stared at the two hills at the entrance of the valley on the sand table and gritted his teeth and said...

"Is that okay? We almost threw more than a thousand fireballs. This thing is very expensive. Each one is worth at least fifty bags of food. If we continue, we will lose money..."

Luo Ya looked at the mountain top that could no longer be distinguished and said to Shen Wuji. Shen Wuji sat on the large bone carving throne with his legs crossed. Yue Laisha sat on his thigh like a puppet, and his hands She was walking around in Yue Lasha's clothes, not caring about her image or the dignity of Yue Lasha.

"Didn't we get two thousand fireballs? Since they have been transported here, forget about throwing them out. Otherwise, we have to transport them back again. It would be too troublesome..."

Shen Wuji didn't care about this at all, and he didn't focus on Beilong Canyon. He just carefully observed Yue Lasha's shameful face. Yue Lasha's light and elegant temperament was ethereal, but at this moment, she Like a fairy who was knocked out of the mortal world, or directly thrown into a brothel.

Shen Wuji has never been an open-minded person. In the wilderness, he can get what he wants, and he doesn't care what other people think or think. He is who he is and lives only for himself.

"It's a waste to throw them out. We should win, right? With this level of attack, no matter how many people there are, half of them will be killed or injured. It's a pity that these deserters will have to waste a lot of food..."

Loya looked at the densely packed deserted dwellings like a rat's nest. There were no tents, no roofs, or even beds for sleeping. Most of the deserted people were crowded together, like dense sardines. It was difficult to even turn over. Except for them, Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping, they are just waiting to go to the battlefield and become cannon fodder. If they can't even be used as cannon fodder, Loya doesn't know what's the point of their lives?

"It's no big deal. Maybe we can also attack the Fortress of Despair and they can use it..."

When Shen Wuji said these words, Huaizhou's already stiff Yue Laisha became as stiff as a stone. Luo Ya dropped his jaw and looked at Shen Wuji blankly, barely drooling.

"You don't really think that everything will be fine if you kill Tianzhao and Xuantian, do you? Xuantian is not only Youming's son, he is also a bloodline of the Xuanye family. That idiot Yue Tanyi really thought that I would be stupid enough to become theirs. Blade?"

Shen Wuji's usually calm and elegant expression turned serious, and his temperament suddenly changed, giving Luo Ya the illusion of unrecognizability.

"Then... we can't attack the Fortress of Despair. Even if we defeat it, we can't afford to offend the Xuanye family's army..."

Luo Ya did not object immediately, but stupidly stated the so-called reason.

Shen Wuji's seriousness and seriousness suddenly disappeared, and he returned to his previous elegance and leisure. He opened his mouth and smiled and said: "I'm joking, do you still take it seriously? Hahaha..., it's so funny..."

Holding Yue Lasha like a doll, Shen Wuji jumped forward and backward with a smile, which made Luo Ya very speechless and did not take it seriously. However, he did not notice that Shen Wuji was lying next to Yue Lasha's neck with his eyes in his eyes. A touch of cold light.

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