Apocalyptic Dark Age

With a heart of resentment, Gao Feng's perception dropped a lot. Unexpectedly, when he reached the top of his head, as soon as he heard the whistling wind, a pair of white and strong thighs wrapped around his neck. For a moment, Gao Feng's hair stood up. When he was about to take action and pull the blind thing off his body, he heard a familiar female voice ringing in his ears.

"Oh, hold me quickly, don't let me fall..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the body with the scent of a girl rode on Gao Feng's neck. Due to the unstable center of gravity, the snow-white thighs clamped Gao Feng's cheeks. The smooth ecstasy of skin-to-skin contact just appeared, and the body made of exquisite clothes The small parachute covered Gao Feng and Caifeng.

Xian Feng and Jian Fenghou, as well as all the blood bastards and storm warriors were stunned, and then they all looked at the toes, which seemed to look better there.

"It's over, it's over, I've been seen naked, I don't want to live anymore..."

Caifeng, who had randomly wrapped herself in a gorgeous dress, kept muttering with a sad face. Feng Feng walked beside her expressionlessly, but the nine floating airships turned their bows in unison and flew into the depths of the wilderness.

"It's really unlucky. Everyone else saw it, but I didn't..."

Gao Feng was very unhappy and muttered secretly in his mind. From time to time, he glanced at Cai Feng's figure from the corner of his eyes. In order to wrap himself more tightly, Cai Feng wrapped his clothes into tight clothes, but his figure was completely revealed.

"Don't be too desperate. You have a body like a stick. You have breasts but no breasts. You have butt but no butt. People here look at you and think you are losing money..."

Naturally, Gao Feng had nothing good to say. The two were not very familiar with each other. The first time they met, Gao Feng caught Cai Feng. The second time they met, Gao Feng helped Cai Feng. The third time they met, they were not close yet.

"Hmph, can a fat girl float like me? It's because they have no vision..." Caifeng said disdainfully, raising his chin arrogantly, his big eyes darting around, scanning the men in front of him, only to find that They didn't look at themselves at all, and were immediately dejected. This is the aesthetics of the wilderness. If you don't grow flesh, there is no way out.

"Aren't you scared?"

Seeing that Caifeng's cheeks were bulging with anger, Gao Feng asked curiously.

"What are you afraid of? Corpses? I saw more in Cuiliu City that day than here..."

Caifeng glanced at the piles of corpses on the ground and said nonchalantly, walking among the gaps between the corpses without any concern.

"Great Elder, they are gone, what should we do next..."

When Xian Zhao saw the peak appear, he hurriedly ran up with a flattering expression, but his eyes kept scanning the shield in Xue Zizi's hand.

Jian Fenghou also saw Gao Feng, but his expression was awkward. Knowing that Gao Feng was from the west, he couldn't step forward. After all, the two sides were still hostile. Ye Kui didn't care. He walked forward slowly and stood at Gao Feng, looking around. When he saw the rhinoceros beast thrown down by Yuntu, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yuntu and Yunhuang disappeared into the chaotic crowd with a few Garos, not even caring about the rhinoceros. Yuntu was almost killed by Gao Feng. No wonder he was so careful. The target of the rhinoceros was much bigger than a few people, no matter where he was. I could see at a glance that the way Ye Kui pounced on her was like a pervert pounced on a weak girl. However, the girl was ten times larger than the pervert. Gao Feng even broke out in a cold sweat, just in case the horn of the rhino-horned beast killed Ye Kui. Kui Dingfei?

Regardless of the love-hate struggle between Ye Kui and Xijiao, Gao Feng, along with Xian Zhao and Jian Fenghou, finally joined Tianzhao. The two troops were still hundreds of meters apart when, with a huge beast roar, the hunting wolf jumped like a flea. In front of Gao Feng, his scales were trembling proudly, as if to show off. Gao Feng ignored it at all. A small person had already thrown himself into Gao Feng's arms, tightly grasping Gao Feng's clothes and pressing his little head against it. At the peak of the chest.

"This battle is a mess..."

Seeing the peak, Tianzhao sighed in his heart. Looking around, there were corpses everywhere on the hillside. The dense corpses filled every inch of the hillside. Various swords, guns and spears were scattered among the corpses. We can see the hedgehog-like corpse studded with arrows, the overturned remains of a crossbow, the wooden wheel lying across the middle of the corpse, and the tribal symbol of the desert man. The soldier's desert man held him in his arms and never fell down. Among the countless corpses, there were still There were countless groans and screams. The injured and undead humans were crawling among the corpses, calling for help. Scattered elite warriors stepped over them, not taking any last hits, but just rummaging through the corpses for themselves. human corpse,

Gao Feng looked at it and nodded without saying a word. There were also many corpses in the Western Army. Almost 800 slaves died in battle, more than 1,100 casualties in the reserves, and more than 1,500 elite warriors suffered casualties, including nearly 1,000 casualties in the battle. Half, mostly killed and wounded by solid shells.

In addition to these, the four trebuchets were all destroyed due to the explosion of black powder. There were a little more crossbows left, only half of what they were before the battle. There were also a lot of weapon losses, broken, chipped, and stolen by the deserters. There were countless weapons.

Xian Zhao is a veteran of the war. He was careless in this battle and wasted ammunition. Less than fifty of the total 988 Stormtroopers died in the battle, most of them were killed by airships. The red light faded away, and no one except Gao Feng cared about this. For them, if the casualties were less than 10%, they were not casualties.

"At least the deserter is finished..."

Gao Feng pondered for a moment, then responded to Tianzhao. In any case, Tianzhao spent a lot of money on this battle, and the timing was just right. Although he didn't know the details of the battlefield, he could win the battle in front of Yuntu, who was half a step behind. For this reason, it's pretty good.

Tianzhao's deep and weathered eyes looked at the corpse of the deserted man on the slope for a long time, and he sighed again, but he was not happy in his heart. The shadow of the floating airship was like a thorn in his heart.

"We captured more than 3,000 deserters, confiscated a batch of weapons, and captured 13 basilisks and more than 20 flying monsters. All of them were injured..."

Hongshi's expression was not good either. At least more than 20,000 deserters had escaped, including those captured and those who died on the slope in front. The results were not great. Once the deserters who had escaped were reorganized, there would probably be another It's a tough fight.

Gao Feng didn't care about Huangren's losses. The real loss of Huangren was not the numerical loss, but the chaos of Huangren's camp. The camp was in chaos, with at least 20,000 people trapped inside. At the same time, the camp's food was burned. It consumes the last of Huangren's morale. Even if Yuntu regains its strength, there will be no food and no people's hearts, so of course there will be no morale.

Even if they won, no one cheered. The stretches of corpses and the bloody smell soaring into the sky made everyone feel extremely depressed. Not to mention the corpses of the deserted people, the corpses of the Western Army were arranged one by one in the formation in front of them. , densely packed together, pieced together into huge phalanxes. These phalanxes are like huge epitaphs, making people sigh with sadness.

There were more dead than alive on the battlefield, black smoke covered the clouds, and both sides suffered heavy losses. There was no winner in this battle, only blood and pain, and endless sorrow.