Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Three hundred and ninety-nine, four hundred..., five hundred..., quite attentive, one house has one hundred standard baskets, there are twenty-seven houses in total, exactly two thousand seven hundred baskets, the saxaul flour is enough for the tribal warriors to eat for another thirteen months, that is to say, on average, each person can eat saxaul cakes for three months? Including the indentures..." Gao Feng's calculations, shaking his head, fell into Hei Zhua's ears, like a big slap on his face, he saw more than Gao Feng, the grain composition here is the same, that is to say, the elder replaced the old grain of previous years with the new grain of the current year, so that there will never be rot and deterioration, it's really a good calculation, and it's on Hei Zhua's head. "The rest are noodles and grass seeds, there's no need to look at them, if the elder lives a few more years, these things should all become saxaul flour, right?" Gao Feng sighed, it can be said that the wealth left by the elder is much stronger than Hei Zhua, even if Hei Zhua owns the entire tribe, he can't make money like this, at this moment, suddenly heard a few exclamations... Dozens of baby bones were scattered in a corner of the cellar of the wing room. The place was filled with the stench of decay. However, two beds made of animal skins in the corner proved that someone had lived here before. The living items here were all available, such as jujube wine, roasted meat bones, and various strange items, just like Gao Feng's private collection under his bed before. The most were large and small weapons. There were at least ten fang knives, and there were also many exquisite short knives and black scorpion-tailed daggers. The most were balls of black silk made of unknown things.

"Poisonous intestines?" Gao Feng said immediately. Black Claw's face became even darker. He waved his claws and grabbed the wall as if to vent his anger, plowing five deep grooves, but dug out a black metal box hidden in the wall, which made Gao Feng's laziness and boredom disappear. The seemingly ordinary metal box had inscriptions and the logo of a two-headed dragon under the rust. A strange memory appeared in his mind.

The night with flares rising and falling was bright and quiet, and the occasional gunshots were like a serenade to lull people to sleep. Gao Feng lay in the trench, observing the battlefield outside the trench with corpses everywhere. His comrades squinted their eyes and chatted, and a little bit of bright fire flickered on the cigarette on his lips.

Suddenly, a little stream of fire spurted out from his neck, and blood and tracheal tissue suddenly erupted from his comrade's neck like fireworks. The comrade opened his mouth and looked at the sky without saying a word. The fallen cigarette butts squeaked in the blood. At the same time that Gao Feng pounced on his comrade, a few streams of fire penetrated the trench behind him and fell to the end of the night sky. In an instant, the entire line of defense was broken.

Ghostly enemies appeared in the trenches and rushed forward, silently and strangely. Gao Feng was the only one left in the trench, lying on the corpse of his comrade, watching the armed personnel with double-headed dragon armbands disappear in front of the second line of defense, biting his lips tightly...

"Why didn't anyone tell me... who owns the tribe? Do you all think I'm a fool..."

The roar of Black Claw awakened Gao Feng. He ignored the furious Black Claw and stared at the iron box with the double-headed logo. His heart beat faster than when he saw the naked woman last night. Maybe his true identity lies in this box.

"It's all because the elder knows how to settle accounts. If we can only rely on him, this problem won't happen. Now, San Claw is the elder. He knows everything that the elder knows. Even if San Claw embezzles in the future, at least the things will still fall into his own hands, right?"

The reason why the second elder comforted Black Claw was very annoying, as if San Claw was destined to embezzle, but Black Claw really fell for it. He thought in his heart that the tribe had been passed down for so many generations. If the elders of each generation did this, who knows how much was embezzled. But if San Claw could pass this method to his grandson, it means that the things that the elders embezzled in the future will fall into the hands of the Black Claw family?

Thinking of this, Black Claw's anger subsided. He swept the various sundries on the ground and said arrogantly: "Send them all to me, and then go to other places to see. The great elders have stored more than just these few things for hundreds of years..."

Black Claw, who was worried about whether the tribe could have enough food before, has now broadened his horizons. Since there is enough food, the food here belongs to him, Black Claw. There is absolutely no doubt about this. The income can feed the warriors of the tribe for a year. Why is Black Claw unhappy?

"White Skin, White Skin, go and get me the box..." The poisonous intestines hid the things so tightly because they knew how precious they were. Black Claw didn't care about them because his mind was filled with mountains of sand dates noodles. He couldn't think of anything else. Gao Feng would not be polite and naturally ordered his nominal direct subordinates.

Gao Feng is the son of Black Claw, so Black Claw's things naturally belong to him. Bai Pi didn't hesitate, ran over and hugged him and stood next to Gao Feng. At this time, Gao Feng felt that the girls were not as annoying as yesterday. Not only were they more comfortable to look at than the persimmon face, but they looked better than the peerless beauty when they took off their clothes.

The supplies were not limited to food. More things were found. Hundreds of fang knives and sharp javelins made of long horns occupied an entire warehouse. There were also rare crossbows with rough appearance, and the lethality was even stronger because of the unknown high-toughness animal tendons. There were also bundles of carefully made animal tooth crossbow arrows, which made Gao Feng a little jealous.

This thing is the best support firepower, right? If there were a few such crossbows in the Savage Tribe that day, he could reduce the casualties of the hundred people by half.

"I think Kuitu wants to rebel. Didn't Yuan Tu's crossbows be destroyed a long time ago? Why are there so many of them here..." Black Claw's roar was filled with a sense of joy, which was very contradictory and left the audience confused. What was he? Can't you make it clear whether you are happy or angry?

There were piles of animal skins and all kinds of weird things. Gao Feng even saw the shiny reflections of metal gears of all sizes that had been polished as decorations, as well as glass beads of various colors and incomplete utensils from previous lives. Although In Gao Feng's eyes, these things were piled together like trash cans in the previous life, but here, they were treasures that surprised everyone.

"Hmph, their family is just dirty gerbils. They hide everything in their holes..." Every time he found a warehouse, Black Claw got a little happier and yelled to vent his dissatisfaction. No, he kicked a pile of miscellaneous things. Among the objects, they scattered with a loud splash.

"Fuck, hands..., grenades, all get down..." Gao Feng cursed, his eyes fixed on a round thing flying in the air. This thing should have been bounced away by the rusty safety bolt in mid-air. Falling into the crowd.

Yelling the words to call the police, Gao Feng held his head with both hands, rushed to the blind spot where the shrapnel exploded, and huddled up, waiting for the explosion to arrive.

Black Claw and the others stared blankly at Gao Feng moving like a rabbit with his disabled body, but they didn't understand what he was doing. The round grenade fell at the feet of the second elder. The second elder was about to ask what was going on. He kicked it away patiently and walked towards the peak.

The grenade rolled in front of Gao Feng. When he opened his eyes and saw this thing, Gao Feng's soul came out. He popped up on the ground again and burst out: "Boy, I'm going to fuck you..."

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