Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Hmph, that's easy to say. They have three thousand warriors. What can we do?" Black Claw grabbed the loophole and said with the same disdain, but there was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes. Maybe Gao Feng really had a way.

"What does the three thousand soldiers have to do with us? Do you have to fight them? What's the point of winning?"

Gao Feng's three rhetorical questions made Man Tou and Zhi Zhi think deeply together, but Black Claw became angry, glared at Gao Feng and shouted: "But they are down there..."

"Did they take action? Did they attack? Did they let us die?" Gao Feng felt that his head still hurt, and he reached out to grab other people's wine glasses.

"Sanzhao, please give me an idea, what should we do?" The second elder quickly poured wine for Gao Feng, looking flattering.

"There is no need to pay attention to them. We are not going to occupy this place and not leave. They are outside. We just leave. Behind them is the road leading to the southern wilderness..."

"Hmph, do you think they are all dead? How are you going to leave with a bunch of women and children?" Black Claw couldn't help but said, but when he said it normally, his expression suddenly changed. He changed the subject and questioned: "You want to leave all the women and children?"

"In this current situation, this is all we can do..." Man Tou couldn't help but nodded. Anyway, he had few people, so he didn't feel bad.

"Did I say I would leave them behind?" Gao Feng drank the Sha Zao wine in one gulp and listened intently to the pounding drum beat coming from the wall.

"Three Claws, I brought everything I could get. They're all poisonous..." Huo Ya came to Gao Feng with his two slaves holding two bundles of weeds.

"Put it there..." Without raising his head, Gao Feng put the full bottle aside and picked up a ceramic bottle again. He looked up and saw Huoya standing there, looking shy. The squirming look makes people howl in their hearts.

"Three Claws, what do you think of me?" He spoke with his teeth bared but did not dare to face Gaofeng head-on. Instead, he glanced at Gaofeng expectantly from the corner of his eye, slightly revealing his profile.

"What's going on?" Gao Feng didn't look at Hua Ya at all. He flicked his fingers on the unknown grass and trees on the ground a few times, and separated three drops of essential oil-like substances from them, and put them into a pottery bottle. The technique is smooth and flowing, with a slight charm.

Repeated refining allowed his ability to break through again, allowing him to manipulate three drops of liquid at a time. Unfortunately, these refined venoms need to be taken internally. He can't let his enemies open their mouths and deliver it to their mouths, right?

"Look at me, take a closer look at me..." Huo Ya seemed a little anxious and kept shouting. It was like being coquettish, which made Gao Feng want to throw a bottle at him.

"Get out, don't bother me if you have nothing to do..." Gao Feng shouted angrily, making his teeth wilted. He turned around resentfully and walked out of the room with three steps, leaving behind Gao Feng who was refining the poison with his head down.

"Huo Ya, why is your hair clean? Are you getting lice?" A voice suddenly came. The first half of the sentence made Huo Ya happy, but the second half made Huo Ya furious. There is a tradition in the tribe that if your hair has lice, you have to use special shampoo. Wash your hair with water, that's why others say so.

"You are the only one who has lice, all your women and children have lice..." Huo Ya cursed and cursed, which made the tribal warrior who noticed his difference look ugly. He gave Huo Ya a hard look, turned around and left, holding the hand in his hand. A bunch of wild flowers and weeds picked from nowhere.

"What are you doing..." Huoya immediately shouted when he saw the direction the warrior was going. That was the residence of the voluptuous girl.

"Go and give flowers to the voluptuous girl. I saw her picking a few flowers yesterday..." The warrior inadvertently glanced at his teeth and cleaned his face, and then glanced at the dirty animal skin clothes with disdain. Roll your eyes.

"You, you actually took a shower..." As if he had discovered a new world, he pointed at the tribal warrior with his teeth trembling, but he saw that the guy was also much cleaner, and even shaved his beard, and he actually looked a bit like a pretty boy.

"Give me..." A dull voice came from behind. Hua Ya was pushed away, but he saw a burly tribal warrior holding a water tank half a man high, staggering forward like a bear. In the water tank Someone transplanted a small tree, with a few dying flowers hanging on it.

"You..." Huo Ya was horrified again. He found that this burly pig-like warrior had also taken a bath, and even had a flower stuck in his ear?

"Boy, learn from it. When the voluptuous girl and I get married, remember to give us a wedding gift..." The strong man has clean, dark skin on his voluptuous face, and there are a few and a half on his chin. The bloody cuts were obviously marks left by shaving.

"How is it possible? How could you know that you need to take a bath..." Huo Ya was already in a state of confusion and couldn't help shouting out the doubts in his heart. Could it be that... it was Sanzhao who told them?

"Humph, are you allowed to eat alone? That day you and the great elder murmured, and some of us heard it. The great elder said, whoever makes the voluptuous girl nod, the voluptuous girl belongs to you, you don't even have hair. Qi's little cub, let's grow all the teeth first..."

After the strong man finished speaking, he held the huge flower pot, glared demonstratively at the guy holding the flowers before, and ostentatiously lifted a large water tank weighing at least a hundred kilograms.

"I'm so angry... I'm so angry..." Huoya looked at the two guys walking away one after another, and couldn't help but let out a sad cry. He also blamed himself in his heart, why did he only think of taking a shower today? Why don't you notice that voluptuous women like flowers?

"Fortunately, there are only two people, I will definitely win..." Huoya suddenly thought of the peak behind him, couldn't help but muster up his confidence, and looked firmly in the direction of the voluptuous woman.

"Hurry up, they've gone to the front. They're so late that I can't even remember their faces. She's a voluptuous girl. Meaty and delicious. What a good name..." With a noise, he turned around numbly with his teeth bared, his eyes wide. The fortitude was suddenly hollow.

A group of shaved and well-dressed tribal warriors walked over with their faces glowing, their heads brighter than the last. Some even smeared their heads with unknown grease in order to make their heads smoother than others. From a distance, you can smell the weird cloying smell, but in a tribe that lacks meat, this is a truly top-notch perfume, a perfume that makes people drool.

These people didn't have flowers in their hands, but they did have everything, including three feet of fat bacon, brightly colored linen, and various women's utensils dug out from the ground supplies. Some even carried a basket. The most conspicuous thing about the simple dressing table is the wooden bathtub held by a guy in his hand. It looks brand new and has not been used. If Gao Feng is here, he will know that the thing is specially made for peeping.

Huoya stared dumbfoundedly at this group of men who were talking loudly and laughing as they passed by, leaving behind a mouth-watering smell of meat. Suddenly, his eyes became moist, why...

The barren warriors and the Earth Horse Tribe were like two unrelated worlds, one inside and one outside. There was no intersection between the two sides. They were silent and solemn. There were people on both sides looking at them. One side was on the mountain peak in the wild, and the other side was in the mountains. On top of the wall.

Hundreds of tents are like scattered pearl necklaces, surrounding the tribe from a distance, but the tribe that can accommodate thousands of people is too big, so many places are blank and can only serve as a warning.

Standing on the wall, Gao Feng stared seriously at the canyon in the distance. The entrance to the canyon was always in their hands, but it was blocked by three or five tents. All tents had torches burning beside them, setting off smoke during the day and setting fire at night.

"Is it possible?" Black Claw is not optimistic about Gao Feng's method. This is a big movement involving thousands of people. How can it be hidden?

Gao Feng didn't answer. He just looked at Huang Ren's arrangement and measured the distance in his mind.

"We don't have time. When Hengduan takes over the Western Wilderness, it will be our turn. They don't want to conquer, but they want to recruit us as cannon fodder... to attack the fortress of despair..."

"You mean, only if we are dead, will the barren people attack the Fortress of Despair?" Black Claw's face changed drastically, and he didn't answer. He just smiled with obvious meaning.

"Rope, spear shafts, and wood, as much as you want, we have a chance..."

After seeing Huang Ren's arrangement, Gao Feng felt a lot more at ease, but Zhan Zi said: "Those tribal warriors who have taken refuge are a big trouble. They may..."

"Kill them without leaving any threat..." Black Claw is ruthless and will never show mercy to outsiders.

"It's better to let them rush out..." There was a pity in the head. They are all good warriors, so they can play some role, right?

"No one knows whether the Southern Wilderness will be like the Western Wilderness. Kill everyone in front of you. What will happen next?"

Gao Feng disapproved. Black Claw turned to look at the mountains and canyons, and after a while he said, "It's up to you. You only have one chance anyway..."

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