Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the End of the World Text 538 Ye Kui

"It's a pity that valley, I don't know if there is another chance..."

During the march, Feng Feng kept recalling the beauty of the valley and the fertile land in his mind.

If there had been no underground collapse, Hidden Mountain could have been used as an advance base to enter the Eastern Wilderness. But now it can't be used. The back road is cut off, and their location is in the heart of the Eastern Wilderness. If they are not careful, they may be trapped by tribes and deserters. Attack from both sides.

"It's been fifteen days. After all, they have arrived in the Eastern Wilderness, right?"

During the march, the queue was forbidden to speak, but Zhan Zhi and Feng Feng were not among them. They walked for more than two hours. The dull march was the most depleting morale. Even Zhan Zhi couldn't help but suppress his words to Feng Feng.

"Don't worry, this battle won't start for a while. Although there are many Garos on Tianzhao's side, they are still worse than the Desolate Man. He will definitely wait for us..."

Gao Feng looked at the electronic map in his hand and whispered. The electronic map is no longer the intricate enclosed image of the underground tunnel, but a three-dimensional three-dimensional graphic that clearly depicts the terrain of the entire eastern wilderness, including mountains, rivers, and plains. , as well as canyons, depressions, lakes, and tribes, which can be zoomed in and out at will, allowing Gao Feng to have a clear understanding of the eastern wilderness.

Their location is marked with a red dot on the terrain, and their target is on the other side of the map, with more than ten small blue dots and three large blue dots. Behind the peak, there are four large yellow dots and more than ten large blue dots. There are small yellow dots. The blue dots are the wilderness people, and the yellow dots are the remaining tribes in the eastern wilderness. The invasion and retreat of the wilderness people was too short, and the rich eastern wilderness caused great disasters. There are always some people who can be hidden. These people have preserved a certain amount of money. The strength is not enough to drive the deserters out of the eastern wilderness.

The peak is located on the edge of the middle of the two forces. The blank area between the barbarians and the tribes is ten kilometers wide. It is also a relatively fertile area in the east. It has always been the most densely populated place. It was only the barbarians who invaded. , the population here was either killed or captured and sent to the southern wilderness to be used as cannon fodder. Even if there were any remnants, they were turned into dust due to repeated battles between the two sides, just like the destroyed Hidden Mountain.

"We still have to walk more than 130 kilometers. We should be able to reach the first assembly point almost tomorrow morning, right?"

Gao Feng turned off the electronic map and said to Zangzi, who scratched his scalp. He had no idea about hours, kilometers, and many other terms. He only knew about one day, half a day, and half a day.

"It seems that there are two small tribes standing in front of us. One is the tribe's side, and the other is the deserter's side. We have to walk through the middle, just in case..."

"What if?" Gao Feng heard the words and turned to look behind him. Two thousand tigers were majestic in the mountains and rivers, and their uniform steps were thundering in all directions. In the wilderness, they walked out with an earth-shattering momentum. The trampling footsteps were mixed with the clanking of weapons. , an army that contains a sharp and murderous spirit, and is full of evil spirits. No force, as long as they are not blind, would dare to stop them.

"What if the deserters are scared away and go to report the news? What if there is a misunderstanding on the tribe's side and they think we are the deserters and bring troops to attack us..."

There is some truth to what Zhuangzi said. Gao Feng planned to just push over and crush all the enemies in his way. All he had to do was contact the tribes in the Eastern Wilderness in advance. However, the Eastern Wilderness had doubts about the reinforcements coming to his door. There was no news, and Tianzhao decided to take action again. Gao Feng lost his patience, so he sent out troops, otherwise the day lilies would be cold.

"Uncle Gongzi, as a general, you should calculate everything before fighting. Even if you fail, you must think clearly about how to escape and how to minimize losses. Once you take action, don't think too much. Overthink. , will scare yourself..."

Gao Feng smiled, half relieved and half reminded.

The pole has the talent to be a general, but does not have the heart to be a general. There is no problem in local battles, but once it comes to other aspects, it is a bit blind. This is not a problem of the limitations of the pole itself, but the limitations of traditional thinking. Even if the pole fights for half his life, it will be the same. .

"What about the first two tribes?"

The pole doesn't question the peak, all he needs is an order.

"Whoever dares to stop me in front of us is our enemy, whether it is a tribe or a deserter..."

Gao Feng looked into the distance with a smile, but his eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.

The chaos in the eastern wilderness lasts from before the snow falls until the snow melts. In previous years, this season was the most important moment of the year. At this time, tribes would burn the hay leftover from their livestock into charcoal and sprinkle it on the land for plowing. , the crops in the Eastern Wilderness are different from those in the Western Wilderness. They grow a crop called true rice.

Real rice has the characteristics of sesame. The stem generally has six to nine nodes, just like a green bamboo. Every time a node grows, a branch will grow diagonally from the knot, and three to five yellow flowers will bloom at the top of the branch. Little flower.

After the flowering period, fruits with a diameter of about two to five centimeters will be produced, so each true rice plant will produce six to nine seeds. Some people have also seen seeds growing from twelve to eighteen nodes, but in most fields It can only grow six to nine knots.

Real rice is not only used as food in the eastern wilderness, but also as a currency. If you peel off the outer covering of real rice, you will get pearl-like seeds. Without too careful maintenance, real rice can be preserved for a long time and can provide the human body with a large amount of energy. The advantage is that it allows ordinary people to become stronger, and it also allows the Gallo people to accumulate strength faster, so there is no shortage of outstanding Gallo in the Eastern Wilderness.

Nowadays, due to the confrontation, a large number of laborers have been deployed to the front line to prevent the other party from launching an attack. Even if the farming is busy, tribal women and children can only be allowed to work, because the people in power on both sides know that their food cannot support the harvest. What's more, if you have to spend a large part of the seeds for planting, the only way is to rob the enemy of food so that you can survive the most difficult year.

The no-man's land between the two sides was actually a corpse dump left by the deserters when they invaded the eastern wilderness. The deserters did not have the habit of digging graves for their enemies, so the tribesmen they killed were concentrated in one area and allowed to be eaten by wild beasts. The wilderness people even drove some tribesmen who were unable to work or were disabled to be massacred here. The population of the eastern wilderness reached a maximum of 600,000. After the catastrophe, there were less than 200,000 left. The 400,000 who disappeared died in the There were no less than 100,000 people in the hands of the deserters, no less than 200,000 people died in the southern wilderness, and another 100,000 people died of cold and starvation because they could not survive the winter.

On both sides of the corpse dump, 200,000 tribesmen and more than 100,000 wilderness people survived the winter. They were like two wolves about to starve to death, wary of each other and spying on each other. However, the team at the peak was facing the two hungry wolves whose eyes met. go to the place.

Yekui is the tribe in the wilderness closest to the eastern tribes. It is also the most powerful half-step showman among the three Xianfang Jia Luo in Yunhuang. Normally, the tribe at the front must be cannon fodder, but things are different now. , when there is a large area of ​​food shortage, cannon fodder is not what ordinary people can do. At least Ye Kui's tribe is not short of food for the time being, and the people in the eastern wilderness opposite are not as popular as the desert people. Even with a population of 200,000, four outstanding warriors Luo was still at a disadvantage, so Ye Kui was not only worried about his own safety.

As usual, Ye Kui struggled out from between his arms and legs, and touched the breasts of several women around him, and then slapped the fattest butts hard. After hearing a crisp sound, he moaned. , the women woke up one after another.

"go out……."

Thirty-year-old Ye Kui's naked body, with taut muscles and a dark, strong body, looked like a devil among a bunch of pink women. The women were just his appendages, toys that made him happy, so he didn't have any warmth. Give it to them.

These pretty women have long been accustomed to it. They got up and found their own clothes from under the bed. After a while, Night Demon was the only one left in the tent.

Ye Kui waking up earlier than the woman was not a whim, but his habit day after day. Ye Kui, who climbed up from the wilderness, knew that everything he had came from his own strength. When the woman left, he began to wake up day after day. day’s practice.

A long breath was slowly inhaled from his mouth, and the whole person fell into a strange situation. When this breath was inhaled, in Night Demon's imagination, it traveled along his lungs to his lower abdomen, and then spread throughout his body. , and finally turned into a stream of exhaust gas, divided into ten times, and slowly went out from the nose.

Each breath is exactly one minute, one hour, exactly sixty times. During the breathing process, the potential hidden deep in Jialuo's bloodline is gradually integrated into Yekui's blood, making him stronger.

After one hundred and twenty breaths, Ye Kui suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt that he was not far away from becoming Xianfeng Jialuo, and then his eyes suddenly turned cruel and ruthless.

"Night Demon, Night Demon, you didn't think that I would be here today, did you? It's a pity that you were killed, otherwise I would give you everything you gave me before, ten thousand times back..."

Thinking of the Night Demon, Ye Kui couldn't help but think of the time when his bloodline had just awakened. At that time, he was just twenty-seven years old. Among the Jia Luo people, he was the person with the lowest qualifications. He would never be able to become a prominent figure in his life. If he had not awakened With his bloodline, he might become a desert warrior, and he wouldn't have to suffer the bullying of the night demon, nor would he lose his only sister, the voluptuous girl.

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