Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Youlan is not a column. A camp of tens of thousands of people is quite complex. The previous management methods cannot achieve good results, especially the new arrivals. They do not understand the strength of the west like the people in front of them. Without fear, there will be no respect. They huddle together and provoke wantonly, and they can only rely on the old people from the past to confront them, but when strong and strong men join the Stormtroopers, many times our side suffers, and many people are dissatisfied..."

In a few words, Wan Yu mentioned the biggest problem now, which made Gao Feng think deeply. Unexpectedly, he was pulled to the bedside by Wan Yu and sat down. The two of them got closer and closer. In the end, Wan Yu almost leaned in his arms. Yucheng Fengfeng didn't pay attention, and buried his head in Fengfeng's neck, greedily breathing in the man's breath.

"I should have said this earlier. I made a mistake. I didn't think of this. People in the past were very self-conscious and made me ignore the selfishness of human nature... What are you doing?"

After thinking about everything, Gao Feng expressed his opinion seriously. Halfway through, he realized that Wanyu had squeezed into his arms, and Bai Sensen's thigh was rubbing against his own, which made him have another feeling. Strange urge.

Gao Feng's question made Wan Yu naturally sit upright and reach out to pull back her messy hair, smiling like a fox.

"I haven't had a good rest for a long time. I almost fell asleep just now. I still feel comfortable relying on my master..."

Gao Feng was slightly disappointed by Wan Yu's reasons, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that it was really like this, and continued:

"I am going to establish a Ministry of Public Security and formulate regulations for everyone to abide by. In the future, in the west, stealing, robbery, extortion, rape, murder, deception, bullying, abuse of power, corruption and misappropriation are not allowed. These must be written into Rules for everyone to abide by, no exceptions can be made..."

"But what to do now? According to the master's request, Stormtroopers are not allowed to mix with civilians. We need strong warriors to keep those annoying guys in line. You know, You Ming has killed five Huangren who sneaked into my room... ….”

"What?"

Hearing Wan Yu's words, Gao Feng was immediately surprised. Looking closely at the uneasiness in Wan Yu's eyes, he knew that Wan Yu was not panicking.

"If I say that there are desert people sneaking into my room, it will arouse the anger of the people in the west. They will rush into the desert people to clean up. If there is no strong force to suppress it, there will definitely be huge casualties. I can't let the master's plan fail……."

Wanyu knew what Gao Feng's purpose was in going all the way to attract Huang Ren from the east, so he was so forbearing and didn't want to ruin the overall situation. He had to wait until everything was arranged before making a decision.

"Not only from my side, there were also people from Madam Caifeng's side who tried to test her. They were all knocked unconscious by Madam Caifeng. I had them all buried. I usually organized disabled retired warriors and issued guns to patrol the women's camps, so that Fengyue could The steward organized the women to form a escort team, which made Huangren more honest..."

Hearing that Huang Ren was such a bastard, Gao Feng felt a surge of anger in his heart. Wan Yu's words at this time were just adding fuel to the fire. A man's actions against his own women were not safe. What made him most angry was that with tens of thousands of followers, Among the thousands of elite leaders, someone actually dared to take advantage of his own woman. Although he didn't know if it was an organized plan by Huang Ren, for Gao Feng, it was enough reason to go on a killing spree.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but stand up and was about to rush out. Wan Yu saw Gao Feng's anger, hugged Gao Feng's waist, buried her cheek in Gao Feng's back, and said in a low voice:

"Master, don't be impulsive. We have endured for so long, isn't it just to integrate the desert people into us? Most of the desert people want to live a peaceful life. It is enough to find the small group of people with ulterior motives and teach them a lesson... ”

Gao Feng touched the small hand holding his lower abdomen and wanted to open it. Hearing Wan Yu's plea, the flames of anger dissipated a little. Thinking about it carefully, Wan Yu was right. Although there are people with evil intentions among the desert people, could it be that Wan Yu Is there really no way? She was able to endure it until today just to take the overall situation into consideration.

"You have done a good job and can make decisions with rational thinking. Letting you manage civil affairs is my most correct decision..."

Gao Feng subconsciously stroked the small hand on her lower abdomen and praised Wanyu, making Wanyu moan with satisfaction. Gao Feng's inadvertent movements were the biggest reward for her. Gao Feng's praise made her heart feel as sweet as honey. The heart is intoxicated.

"However, I rescued them from the brink of starvation, and they still dare to do this? It can be seen that they usually refuse to let them work. They are not here to be the people, but to be the uncles. They sit on my neck and poop and pee. The uncle..."

Saying this in a hateful voice, Gao Feng suddenly opened Wan Yu's fingers and walked out angrily, leaving Wan Yu sitting on the bed biting her lips with a look of reluctance.

The moment he walked out of the room, Gao Feng looked around the corner and didn't see Youlan hiding in the shadows. He didn't care. He walked out of the door with a straight face and saw two guys dressed as deserters making a noise outside the door. There was no need to pay attention. Listen, Gao Feng will be able to roughly understand the reason.

The two deserters were complaining about the distribution of supplies. They were complaining about the huge shortage of supplies, the work was tiring, and they needed a woman to adjust them. They asked for rest time, and they also asked to be allowed to live in pre-built houses. They were unwilling to live in the wild. Living in a tent….

In front of a group of tribal elders, these obviously stronger desolate men showed the scars on their knotted muscles to others, opened their mouths and roared at anyone who dared to look at them, showing their rotten teeth, like two rascally mad dogs.

Gao Feng walked towards them gloomily. The old man of the tribe suddenly became excited when he saw Gao Feng's face, as if he wanted Gao Feng to make the decision. When Huang Ren saw Gao Feng walking out of Wan Yu's inner room, he looked surprised. Their expressions looked at each other and became quiet.

When they secretly guessed Feng Feng's identity, Feng Feng seemed to be unable to see them. He walked through the middle, causing the two desolate men who had restrained themselves to become loud and arrogant again. In the disappointed eyes of the old man of the tribe, Feng Feng walked further and further away. No one noticed that Gao Feng's fingers were clenched tightly and the backs of his hands were turning blue from the exertion. To deal with two people, Gao Feng didn't even have the strength to blow his breath, but to deal with all the deserters, Gao Feng couldn't alert others.

The evacuation work of the forward base has not stopped, and floats are constantly being mobilized to evacuate the Stormtroopers from the forward base. The first group of Stormtroopers are already preparing to evacuate the increasingly large Stone City and march to the barracks fifty kilometers away.

At the request of Gao Feng, storm warriors are not allowed to garrison in the gathering place to avoid being exposed to various chaotic things, which will lead to a decline in combat effectiveness. What Gao Feng needs is an army that can abide by discipline and coordinate perfectly. It requires pure thoughts and unventable energy to maintain the team's strength. Fighting ability and desire to fight.

Xian Zhao stood in the middle of the temporary camp, encouraging the soldiers below, telling them the benefits of stationing in the wild camp, using various means to suppress the dissatisfaction of the soldiers, while he was racking his brains, making up stories and promising benefits to the soldiers below. At that moment, the battle rally horn suddenly sounded. Xian Zhao's heart skipped a beat, followed by a burst of ecstasy. Fighting was his favorite.