Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Chief Fan doesn't know much about Guiwu Mijian. Last time, a group of smugglers were caught. The goods were supposed to be confiscated and they were subject to heavy fines. However, Section Chief Fan detained the goods and released them privately, letting them I went to look for Ouya, and it took me three months and four people to die before I found that place..."

Nan Feng spoke very logically and explained the cause and effect clearly. Gao Feng couldn't help but feel nervous. If Ou Ya was just his prisoner before, it wouldn't matter even if he ran away. The communication route in the dungeon has been set up. Fan Meiren, a powerful figure, basically no longer needs Ou Ya.

The last time he was ambushed by the army, he was already facing a desperate situation. Ouya helped a lot. In Gao Feng's heart, his attention to Ou Ya had been raised to a very high level. It had nothing to do with interests. It was Gao Feng who thought he owed Ou Ya a favor.

Therefore, Gao Feng was not angry because Ou Ya had been missing for so long. In Gao Feng's heart, Ou Ya was no longer his prisoner, but a free person, otherwise he would not have let her leave to find her former comrades.

"The mining area has been abandoned, and there are no other people except for some graves. I heard that the army thought it was undefeable and voluntarily abandoned it. It moved the defense line back ten kilometers and built a group of fortresses. In another year, the place will be closed. Get up, it’s impossible to get around..."

The distraction caused by talking made Nan Feng feel less uncomfortable and he could barely sit on the carpet.

There was an irritation in Gao Feng's heart, which was the irritation of not knowing whether Ou Ya was alive or dead. He didn't believe that Ou Ya would die easily. Even without the Nirvana Armor, Ou Ya had above-average combat effectiveness. He had no problem dealing with a small army, not to mention her. Do you still have weapons dedicated to the Nirvana Legion?

"But that group of people did find out some news about you. I came here mainly for this news..."

"Is it related to me?" Gao Feng was stunned. Could it be that even Guiwu Mijian had heard of his name?

"There is a new force in Guiwu Mijian. There are about 800 people in number. The leader is called Three Hands..."

Only then did Gao Feng understand that Sanshou was the leader of the mining area. After leaving the mining area, he and Gao Feng parted ways. The two parties should never meet in this life. I wonder what Nan Feng was talking about Sanshou?

"Three hands and his 800 subordinates were killed in one day. After they died, they were hung on a rock a hundred meters high with alloy chains. Tsk tsk, more than 800 alloy chains. It was a big deal. One It won’t rust for a hundred years…”

When Nan Feng said these words, his face was green. Looking at his frightened eyes, he was obviously frightened. The underground is not the ground. There is a sound legal system. Guiwu Mianjian is a lawless place, and killing is common. , but it has never happened before that he was so heartbroken and crazy...

"All..., all dead?"

Gao Feng stuttered when he spoke, and felt fear from Nan Feng's words. Besides the army, what other forces could achieve this level? You must know that the three hands and rollers are all led by the most elite men. Each of them is a strong man who has been trained by doing high-intensity labor day and night. With three hands, ordinary forces would never dare to provoke them. How could they just be destroyed without saying a word? If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it even with the same number of Storm Troopers. After all, he knew nothing about the place.

"Professor Fan knows something. He asked me to come over and tell you the news. He also said he would try to cover it up for you as much as possible..."

Although Fan Meiren is timid and greedy, she is a pretty good person and is not someone who would burn bridges when crossing rivers. However, Gao Feng is still in a heavy mood. The other party can find the three hands in the complicated and complicated ghost mist stream and kill them easily, which shows how powerful they are. However, Gao Feng has no confidence at all in Fan Meiren's guarantee.

Gao Feng quickly corrected his mentality. No matter what, his foundation is on the surface. Even if the opponent is ten times stronger, it is impossible to move the fifth ground war. If you can't afford it, why can't you hide it?

"You go back and thank Fan Meiren for me. I heard that the things you sent last time sold well in the underground city. This time I will double the amount. I will only accept the last time's money. Fan Meiren will make her own decisions for the rest..."

"Section Chief Fan will definitely be happy to death. The furs you sent a few times ago were given by Chief Fan to several key figures in the city council. They received praise and care. He has completely secured his position as the head of the third class. As long as he does not give up within five years, If something goes wrong, Section Chief Fan might go a step further, and then... "

The two of them were being polite when the animal skin hanging at the door as a curtain was suddenly lifted up, causing Gao Feng to frown and glare at the intruder.

The one who broke in was naturally a member of the Storm Troopers. Only they would rush into Feng Feng's room recklessly. Seeing that Feng Feng had no sense of being a regular soldier, he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Great Elder, another convoy is here, and it's not ours. We don't have any floats passing by these days. Do you want to issue a warning..."

"you you……."

Gao Feng pointed at this one-minded guy, his fingers trembled with anger, he took a deep breath, and suddenly roared:

"Shouldn't you send an alarm first and then report to me..."

When the man heard this, he grabbed his scalp in embarrassment and said shyly:

"forget……."

"Go quickly..."

Gao Feng shouted again, and the man disappeared at the door. Before Nan Feng could react, the guy showed his head by the door and asked carefully:

"What did the great elder ask me to do?"

Gao Feng is about to vomit blood. The men in the wilderness are the strongest soldiers, but not the best. The illiteracy rate of 99% makes their brains like elm knots. It is difficult to wake up. There is no problem in lining up. The group There is no problem with cooperation, but if they are as flexible as the soldiers in their previous lives, adapting to various tasks becomes a big problem. Slightly complex tasks make them lose their way. If they have questions, they have to ask their superiors, even for daily tasks. From the arrangement to the shortage of straw sandals, Gao Feng had to make the decision himself, which made him almost miserable.

"Send an alarm and ask the two squadron leaders to lead people into the preset positions, open the weapons depot, and equip weapons..."

Gao Feng, without the roar of thunder before, softly gave instructions to this guy, explaining every detail clearly.

When the stupid pig-like guy went back and acted according to Gao Feng's orders, Nan Feng realized what he was doing and exclaimed:

"This is impossible, this line has always been under our control, no one else knows..."

"I didn't know it before, but now I know... Jasmine Consortium? I'll have to see it by then. It's so fast..."

When things came to an end, Gao Feng was no longer in a hurry. Although I don’t know how the Jasmine Consortium came to the door, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered. Fan Meiren has no other skills. She is an expert in reselling military supplies. Almost 60% of the items eliminated by the dungeon army were resold by Fan Meiren. For Gao Feng, heavy weapons and main station tanks cannot be obtained, and ammunition is severely restricted. There is also a lot of other equipment. Even if the Jasmine Consortium dispatches a company of troops like last time, Gao Feng will not be afraid.