Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the End of the World Text 666 Crisis, Opportunity

"Double personnel are assigned to the outpost, and the others are waiting for the follow-up troops to arrive. Now, disband..."

Gao Feng's order made the squadron leader stationed here question it. Before he could ask, he was pulled away by Xian Zhao. The remaining storm warriors walked down the mountain under the leadership of their respective squad leaders, leaving Gao Feng looking at the ground. Two Garro corpses.

On the highest mountain peak, a cross made of two logs was erected. Jia Luo's body was nailed to the cross with I-shaped nails. Gao Feng sat on the edge of the cross and looked into the uninhabited wilderness and distant mountains, waiting.

Gao Feng never defiled the corpses of his enemies in his previous life. To him, no matter how tough, ferocious, or terrifying the enemy was, as long as they were killed on the battlefield, they were all true warriors. No matter what belief they had on the battlefield, they were all true warriors. No matter what casualties one side causes, they are all worthy of respect. This is the respect between soldiers.

But at this moment, Gao Feng made an exception. He hung the enemy's corpse high to let those enemies hiding in the dark know that in order to protect everything in the western wilderness, he would do anything at all costs, even if he trampled on his own beliefs.

The mountain wind blew his clothes and made a whistling sound. Gao Feng held a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes as he recalled all the events that brought him to this world. Suddenly, his heart felt empty. He didn't know how long the killing would last, as if he had been killing from his previous life to this life. , after careful calculation, Gao Feng has seen more corpses than living people, and killed more enemies than people he knew.

An unprecedented emptiness spread in his heart. He didn't know why God allowed him to come to this world. Did he just want to use his hand to kill the wilderness people who didn't even know why they were alive? Maybe if he died, there would be no more Many people fell in a pool of blood at their feet. Maybe the world didn't need him at all?

"Kacha..., kacha..."

There was a crisp sound of accumulated gravel behind him. Gao Feng struggled out of the decadence of emptiness and loneliness, and turned to look behind him.

The burly Xian Zhao was walking towards Gao Feng, holding a military-style coat in his hand. The coat looked familiar to Gao Feng, as if Jasmine had found it from the underground ruins, thrown it to Gao Feng as unused debris, and was handed over by Gao Feng. Wash and dry the evening jade and store it in the warehouse.

"Mrs. Caifeng asked the convoy to bring it here. She said it might be very cold here and this thing is no worse for wear than animal skins, so she sent it to you..."

Xian Zhao first used the name of Caifeng, and then used his own opinion to think that it was necessary for Gao Feng to put on his coat and express his concern for Gao Feng from the side.

Gao Feng shook his head, but took the military coat. The coat did not have the musty smell of decay when it was unsealed from the ground, but had a light fragrance. It was obviously prepared carefully by Wan Yu for him. He placed the coat on Gao Feng's legs and stroked the yellow collar. Gao Feng was obsessed with the bronze military emblem.

"Thirteen search teams have all returned. They have searched all nearby places where people can hide, and no traces have been found. They seem to have fallen from the sky..."

Xian Zhao squatted next to Gao Feng, scratching his scalp and saying incomprehensibly. Gao Feng was not surprised when he heard this, but looked at the dark sky and whispered:

"If they have an airship, they can indeed fall from the sky..."

Gao Feng just said it casually, but Xian Zhao solemnly nodded in agreement:

"No wonder the attackers last night came and went suddenly. Even the most experienced hunter could not find any trace of them..."

"What?"

Gao Feng stood up suddenly and looked at Xian Zhao in surprise. Xian Zhao repeated his words blankly.

"Wrong, we were all wrong. The opponent didn't have many troops, so they launched the attack at night. Two machine guns were damaged, and most of the Stormtroopers in the fortress were injured or killed. It's impossible for them to retreat while they have the upper hand, unless..."

"They can't afford the loss, and the remaining people don't have the confidence to continue fighting..."

Xian Zhao also understood, and then continued, talking about this, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes.

"It's impossible for them to come again. Although I don't know what their purpose is, if they don't succeed once, there won't be a second time..."

Gao Feng held a breath in his heart, his face was green, and he enjoyed a month of comfort. It was a warm time that he rarely had in his life. He thought he could continue, but was interrupted. Now he can't even find the enemy. Let him Full of anger with no way to vent it.

"Then, what to do with the assembled soldiers? Can we just wait for them to attack us? There are no machine guns elsewhere..."

Xian Zhao was also hit by the bad news. In any case, there was no way to guard against thieves. It was too frustrating to wait for others to plunder the house at will.

"All Storm Troopers were mobilized and assigned to various settlement locations. No matter what, we cannot let those bastards run amuck in our home..."

Gao Feng made up his mind, no matter how difficult it was, and let those bastards ruin his achievements. Xian Zhao bowed his head and obeyed. Gao Feng put in a lot of energy, but he was unwilling to give in. Xian Zhao was a native of the wilderness, and he was more happy than anyone else in the western wilderness. The changes in the city, the fascinating wonders carved out of the cliffs, the majestic changes that shocked the stone city from scratch, and the excavation and struggle in the long passage of the underground city are all handed down things built by the hands of Westerners, just like the Western The totem gave him a surge of devout faith, and he was willing to die at any time to protect this faith.

Gao Feng himself didn't even understand what he had done. To him, the caves dug on the thousand-meter cliff were just necessary passages to the underground and he didn't take it seriously. To the wilderness people, the caves dug on the thousand-meter cliff were... Miracle, the miracle that gave birth to the western wilderness. This miracle is like the Great Wall and the Hanging Gardens of Babylon in the previous life, the Pantheon in Greece and the pyramids in Egypt. This is a miracle that can unite the soul of a nation and is also the beginning of the faith of Westerners.

Xian Zhao received the order and went to deliver it. He walked down the mountain with a heavy heart. After taking two steps, Xian Zhao suddenly turned around and asked:

"Are the members of the family pretending to be deserters? Only the family has airships..."

Gao Feng, Xian Zhao's question, had already thought about it, shook his head and said:

"Probably not. No matter what the family needs, they just need to send someone to ask for it. The wilderness has no power to stop them..."

Gao Feng said these words with a heavy heart. Whether he admits it or not, the family is a giant compared to the wilderness. It does not even need to dispatch airships. It can sweep a tribe by sending only a certain number of vanguards and soldiers. If more are added, A cracked mountain, even if the peak withdraws its power underground, may not be spared.

"That's strange. Where did Huang Ren get the airship? If we know their location, maybe we can get the airship back..."

Xian Zhao muttered and walked down the mountain, but a thunderbolt flashed in Feng Feng's mind. Feng Feng knew the principle of the airship. The airship that Huo Yan was riding in when he came was almost dismantled by him. Gao Feng had the engine of the airship and the anti-gravity phase aggregation device, but he did not have strong and light floating trees. This kind of production was impossible to compare with the floating trees in the southern rainforest. Being transported thousands of miles to the wilderness.

Gao Feng had only two ways to obtain air transportation combat units. One was to buy them from his family. Gao Feng had no choice in this matter. Even Huo Yan owed a huge debt due to the crash of the airship and had to hide in the western wilderness to escape the debt. It can be seen that Another value is to obtain driftwood from the southern rainforest, and transport the driftwood that can build a fifty-ton sea ship from the territories of countless families.

Both methods are not advisable. He cannot buy supplies that can impress his family. Even if he exchanged 100 million pairs of trousers for airplanes like in his previous life, it is impossible. He cannot make so many trousers. Now there is an opportunity. Regardless of whether Huangren is from Anyone who can grab this airship through channels will have a chance to grab it at the peak.

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