Apocalyptic Dark Age

The invasion of the desert people led to the destruction of all life in the eastern wilderness. After a killing, the eastern tribes withered and withered, and the desert people did not get any benefits. For a hundred years, the only regretful soldier, Jia Luo, did not even say a few lines before he took the throne. The end of the box lunch, and then the collapse of the disaster. Compared with the narrow escape of the southern wilderness, the eastern wilderness people who were the retreat survived. Not only that, a large number of deserters who escaped back were incorporated, but strengthened the strength of the eastern wilderness people. The strength has expanded from tens of thousands to more than 100,000, among which there are no less than 100,000 strong warriors.

On that day, the Deserters besieged the southern wilderness, with a total force of only about 300,000. Although a large number of Deserters died in the battle, more of the dead were tribal warriors captured from the east and west. After the Deserters were defeated, these enslaved tribal warriors There was no chance to return to their own land and they were hanged as one of the deserters. Calculating, not many real warriors of the deserters died.

The desert tribes in the east had a lot of food in hand because they ensured the food route for the army, including a lot of food foraged in the eastern wilderness. The desert tribes who stayed in the eastern wilderness were not prepared to return to the central part. They knew that they would spare the time for all expeditions to the central wilderness. There will be nothing left, and even if it is left, it will be occupied by the wild people in the northern wilderness.

The wilderness people still have some vision. The environment in the eastern wilderness is good, only a little worse than the central wilderness. By gathering some people, it might be possible to establish a foundation. But what they didn't expect was that there would be so many natives in the eastern wilderness. The eastern tribes launched a counterattack, and the wilderness people suffered setbacks one after another, and even a lot of their granaries were robbed. It was only after the desert people who escaped from the southern wilderness continued to join in that they stabilized their pace, and eventually they became afraid of each other, but there was nothing they could do.

From 50,000 to 150,000, the talent gained the upper hand and suppressed the eastern tribes. However, successive battles consumed a large amount of food and did not even have time to plant. It was not that the desert people did not want to plant, but that the eastern tribes did not want to farm. People settled in the east and took root. Once they found out that the barren people wanted to farm, they would initiate harassment. Farming was not easy, but it was easy to cause trouble.

The same is true for the wilderness people. Since the eastern tribes did not allow them to cultivate, they would not allow the eastern wilderness to cultivate. All the tribes that could cultivate were destroyed, and all the cultivated fields were trampled. Both sides were like two hungry beasts peeping at each other. Want to eat each other.

There was nothing the Eastern Wilderness could do, and the Wildermen had nothing to do either, so the Wildermen set their sights on the Western Wilderness, hoping to force the Western Wilderness to compromise with them, and what finally forced them was Sky Claw's army.

Six thousand armored warriors, one thousand storm warriors, five thousand reserve warriors, and two thousand logistics workers, Tianclaw poured all their troops into the Eastern Wilderness. Fourteen thousand troops occupied several kilometers of camps in the Eastern Wilderness. The camps were as cunning as walls. Quite a few, every fifty meters, there is a bed crossbow ready to be fired at any time. A small river runs across the camp, and the winding water brings out all kinds of garbage in the camp.

The barren camp opposite was even larger, with numerous tents covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers. The camp was bustling with people coming and going. Groups of strong barren warriors were like carps crossing the river. If you looked around, you could see that they numbered in the tens of thousands.

In the relatively heavily guarded Skyclaw camp, the Desolates were quite confident. They seemed not to believe that the Skyclaws would dare to attack them. They did not prepare walls or even trenches at all. Instead, many Desolates dug out cesspits. There were Desolates all the time. Wander out, stick your butt out and defecate towards the Skyclaw camp, mocking the elite of the southern wilderness in this way.

Every time I see those butts, the steel teeth of the warriors on the wall are bitten into pieces. The desolate man has successfully aroused the anger of the warriors, but all this is nothing to the eyes of the sky claws, although the desolate man is their number. Times, in the eyes of Tianzhao, they were nothing more than a country chicken and a dog, and the Huangren did not dare to attack Tianzhao. All the crossbows with a range of more than 200 meters gave them chills.

Everyone was waiting, but most people didn't know what they were waiting for. Tianzhao never showed up. Hongshi and Xian Zhao were responsible for the defense of the camp, but they didn't look at each other. Xian Zhao suspected that Hongshi had betrayed Gao Feng. Hongshi believes that the tribe is one, and Xian Zhao should not be so rebellious towards Tianzhao.

In the noisy and orderly camp, Xian Zhao and Hong Shi walked past each other with their own patrols. Not to mention nodding, they never even looked at each other. Hong Shi proudly raised his chin and walked past Xian Zhao. , the warriors behind him did the same. Xian Zhao spit hard on the ground, and the soldiers behind him did the same.

Just as they were leaving, the shouts of warning soldiers suddenly came from the wall.

"Desolate Man sent people over, three people..."

"Hmph, these gerbils can't sit still anymore, let me teach them how to behave..."

Xian Zhao's steps were like wind, and he led his men towards the gate. Worried about the humiliation of his ministers, Gao Feng's woman was kidnapped. The momentum scared the shit out of Huang Ren and let out a breath of evil breath.

"Lord Tianzhao has already ordered that the reputation of the tribe should not be ruined. We killed a lot of deserters in Beilong back then. I want to see if the deserters in the east have eyes that reach the top of their heads and dare to mess with us... ….”

He learned martial arts and sold it to the emperor's family. Hongshi was highly valued by Tianzhao. He was meticulous in both training and combat. He thought that he could pull out a strong army without peaks. However, he did not expect that when he saw Xian Zhao's first battalion He was deeply shocked. Instead of being better than his predecessor, he was pushed away infinitely.

Hongshi learned from the training intensity of Xian Zhao's brigade and the quality of the team members that in a head-on battle, six thousand elite warriors could only kill half of Xian Zhao's men at most. In other words, in a fire fight, Xian Zhao would only have to injure 500 people. , can wipe out all six thousand elite warriors. How can Hongshi bear this, so he always wants to overpower Xian Zhao.

The two of them were chasing each other and refused to give in. Hongshi exploded at maximum speed and finally stood opposite Xian Zhao when the door opened. Xian Zhao glanced at Hongshi with disdain and raised his chin high. It was his turn to be proud.

The moment the three desolate men walked into the door, the two groups of people standing opposite each other burst out with huge killing intent and fighting intent at the same time. Their eyes widened as wide as they could, their teeth clenched as loud as they could, and their cheeks twitched like a cramp. , so ferocious that the sentry looking down on the wall was almost scared to death by the team on his side.

The three desolate men are all the strongest desolate men. Each of them is more than two meters tall. Their bald heads are almost touching the door frame. Their bodies exude a strong evil spirit, as if they are surrounded by invisible blood. They have the blood of a mountain of corpses. The fierce smell of the sea.

The three parties were competing with each other at this moment. Hongshi's soldiers were all elites who crawled out of the dead. They had seen more blood than ordinary people had seen water. But here, they were the weakest party and were the first to suffer. No, he took a step back, leaving the broken-arm Hongshi's face as gloomy as ink.

Xian Zhao and ten elite soldiers were still confronting the intruder. The auras of both sides collided together, like real fluctuations. However, they could not suppress the increasingly ferocious aura. The face of the three desolate men who took the lead was There were dense wounds all over his body, neck, and arms. Many of them were stacked on top of each other, and he didn’t know how many wounds he had suffered. Each wound turned scarlet as his eyes shone, and the bloody confrontation with Xian Zhao and others Instead of weakening, the Qi became stronger.