Apocalyptic Dark Age

"We were blocked in the canyon by that bastard Tianma. Master Tianzhao was afraid that we would suffer heavy losses, so he asked the third elder to lead some people to take a detour into the western wilderness. Due to road problems, only a thousand people came in this time. There was no specific goal. , mainly to attack the deserters everywhere and cause them chaos, so as to find opportunities..."

This young warrior named Xian Zhao quickly reported their purpose of entering the Western Wilderness to the peak. Taro and his slaves gathered around the grain pile, hunched their necks and folded their hands, and looked at the one hundred elite warriors with clear noses. Looking around.

Compared with their sloppiness and insignificance, these one hundred elite warriors stood upright in the snow, like a uniform pine forest.

The backs of every elite warrior were straight, and the weapons in their hands never swayed. Not only were their movements the same, but they were even breathing the same. Hundreds of people sprayed white smoke from their mouths at the same time, like a thick fog covering the entire team. Live, then dissipate with the wind and snow, and then repeat again and again.

Talow didn't know what Gao Feng and Xian Zhao were talking about. He stared at the elite warriors opposite with their arrogant eyes looking at the sky, but felt horrified in his heart because he had never seen such terrifying warriors in his life. , and saw a hundred of them at once.

The most powerful thing about these elite warriors who stand like pine trees, have resolute eyes, and sharp weapons is the aura of a hundred people as one. This aura is more impressive than the majestic aura of thousands of desolate people before. After all, desolate warriors may not be able to Much better than pro-slaves.

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. After half a lifetime of killing, Tarlow, who retired with a disability, knows better that on the battlefield, the most effective thing is not a strong body or a sharp weapon, but a companion who can be trusted. That's why he can It was he who knew this who survived the battlefield.

And these elite warriors, not to mention their contempt for the world, not to mention their well-equipped weapons, just in terms of their coordination with the people around them, they are unique in the entire wilderness. The power of one person is limited, and the strength of a group of people is limited. The power is unlimited. He doesn't know how long his slaves will be able to resist against these people, but he does know that the best outcome is that all three hundred of his men will be wiped out, and the other party will even hurt their muscles and bones. Less than.

While Taro was thinking wildly, Gao Feng was also frowning and thinking hard. He didn't expect that just after solving one problem, a bunch of new ones appeared.

Originally, he didn't think too much. He just wanted to find an opportunity to bring the Sky Claw tribe in. He didn't expect that the Sky Claw would send poles over the steep mountains and take a detour into the western wilderness. Even though there were more than a thousand elite warriors who wanted to solve the problem, It's still difficult. ,

The most troublesome thing is that due to road problems, the men and horses of the pole do not have any logistical supplies. In addition to the food they carry, the rest have to be looted.

In the past, Gao Feng wouldn't care about this, but now, if he doesn't care about it, the western wilderness will definitely become a river of blood.

"Why are there only so few people here? A thousand people won't work?"

Gao Feng scratched his scalp in distress. He was not afraid of more people consuming food. If he wanted to solve the problem of the wilderness in one go, he would need a large number of troops. A thousand men seemed like a lot. If they were thrown on the battlefield, they would not even make waves. .

When the young warrior heard this, his face twitched, and he lowered his head and said:

"At the beginning, two thousand warriors and ten thousand women and children were prepared to come over, but the third elder was impatient. He did not want to waste too much time, so he chose to climb the most dangerous mountain. When my team set out, there were more than one hundred and thirty people who climbed over it. After that, there were only one hundred and one people left..."

Gao Feng knew what the problem was. The pole was a little eager for quick success and did not follow Tianzhao's instructions. He returned to the southern wilderness and entered the western wilderness through another long way. According to the loss ratio of this elite team, he sent a thousand people over, at least two hundred people. Die on that dangerous peak.

"You look familiar. Are you from the Black Claw tribe?"

The young warrior had an inexplicable sadness on his immature face. Gao Feng didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he naturally changed the topic and brought it up with the warrior himself. Upon hearing this, the warrior immediately became excited and said loudly:

"Great Elder, have you forgotten? I am the attendant who is conducting the assessment with you. That night, I was the only one who rushed into the desert camp. I was accidentally injured and was pinned down by the corpse. I was not discovered until the next day... ….”

The young warrior is no bigger than Gao Feng, and looks a little smaller. In the wilderness, he can only be regarded as a rookie who has just grown up, but in the Sky Claw tribe, he is already an elite warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, with fierceness and perseverance in his eyes. , the slightly different ferocious murderous intent on the young cheeks, and the numerous scars on the bare arms, all showed that this was not a boy, but a man.

Gao Feng burst out laughing. No wonder he felt that Xian Zhao looked familiar, but he didn't expect that he was his former companion. With this relationship, he became closer, and Xian Zhao's admiration for him also gave him real meaning. confidant.

"Where is the pole now and when will the rest of the people get here..."

Beside the two of them, Taro was as familiar as he was, instructing his slaves to cook and deliver hot pancakes to the hands of the elite warriors. At this time, the atmosphere began to become lively, but not all elite warriors were like this. While eating, some stood on the outermost edge, alerting the surroundings.

Gao Feng admired the vigilant warriors very much. These warriors had already taken the form of elites. The young warrior took the cake that Taro gave him, but did not speak. After Taro Zhiqu'er left, Xian Zhao whispered to Gao Feng:

"There is a tribe of deserters in the back. Uncle Zhanzi is leading an attack. We are out to prepare to ambush the reinforcements of the deserters..."

It goes without saying that Xian Zhao regarded Gao Feng as a reinforcement. Gao Feng touched his head strangely. Are there any desert tribes around? Suddenly, Gao Feng stood up and shouted loudly:

"Is it the former Black Claw tribe?"

"How do you know?" Xian Zhao ignored the anxiety on Feng Feng's face and looked at Feng Feng with great admiration. After all, he was the Great Elder and could even know in advance where they would take action.

"Can I not know that there is only the Black Claw tribe in this area, and now it is my tribe..."

Xian Zhao stood up and scratched his scalp with a silly smile when he heard the first part. He really didn't expect it, but when he heard the second part, he jumped up and shouted loudly:

"Hurry, let's go back quickly, we should be in time..."

Feng Feng led the team back quickly in a hurry. Taro and the three hundred slaves were all left behind. Only a hundred elite warriors followed closely behind Feng Feng. The thirty people at the front were lassoed from With the half-body armor of his pro-slave, Gao Feng virtually took over the command of this team and treated it as his own bodyguard.

When Gao Feng led them to run a distance of dozens of kilometers and returned to the edge of the tribe, he was surprised to find that these warriors could keep up with his pace and no one fell behind, especially Xian Zhao, who still kept a straight face. Hong, out of breath, if he hadn't known that none of these people had awakened, he would have thought they were all patrons.

"Aren't you tired?" With the tribe in front of him, Gao Feng was not in a hurry. According to his idea, except for the hundreds of desert warriors stationed in the tribe, the rest were all tribesmen. The pole would not kill them all. In the end, After the bad results came out, I no longer had the worries I had before.

"Fortunately, in order to save food during this period, we only eat a kind of wild vegetables that grow on dangerous peaks. After eating, we gain strength..."

Xian Zhao bluntly said that the emergence of the magical wild vegetables they discovered means that ordinary people can also have a stronger body and strength.

Gao Feng did not continue talking about this topic, nodded, and led them to run again, rushing into a large field that had been cultivated. At the end of the field, the tribal wall was vaguely visible.

Seeing the wall, Gao Feng felt relieved. On the snow-white land, only the wall was black. Beyond the wall, the tribe was not enveloped in black smoke, which meant that the pole was not set on fire.'

"Fortunately, it's the Black Claw tribe. If it had been any other tribe, I might have been..."

Gao Feng knows very well what kind of virtue the pole is. If it were other tribes of the wilderness, they might have become a pile of ruins long ago. The pole entered the western wilderness just to kill people. If he hadn't happened to meet Xian Zhao, God knows that the pole would have killed How many people died.