Apocalyptic Dark Age

The tribal warriors and slaves squeezed away the spears one after another, or were pinned by the spears. More and more people rushed to open the larger and larger gaps. Once there was a gap, the warriors of the Black Claw tribe, who were like stagnant water, were tilted. The flood washed away the gap. When Fengfeng led the people through the gap, the spear array behind them was already in chaos.

At this moment, Huoya Ada looked at the peak and shouted: "Let's run quickly, each one can run..."

This is the way of survival for tribal warriors. No one thinks of turning back and killing to make up for their losses. Since they have failed, they will never forget it and leave a useful person to leave a bit of vitality for the tribe.

Without waiting for Gao Feng to answer, he suddenly heard a burst of fanatic cheers from the Desolate people, which made the offensive behind them tougher. The Desolate warriors fought back desperately against the enemies who came out of the spear array, regardless of life and death. Even if they couldn't kill them, they still had to use their chests to jam their fangs. Knife, to contain the tribal warriors, something must have happened to make them so excited.

"No, we can't run away, we don't have water..." Gao Feng looked at all the bloody warriors who rushed out and shouted loudly, making them all horrified. Yes, three days of marching will exhaust the water bag, which can last for three days. I can’t go without food for three days, but I can’t live without water for three days….

"Go to the Black Claw, he can win..." The toothless Ada suddenly raised the fang knife and shouted hoarsely. Gao Feng pointed at the dark and quiet area and shouted: "Let's raid their lair..." "

In the light of the fire, the desert tribe was like a bright torch, dazzling in the dark night. The roar of the peak surprised all the tribe warriors and slaves. Isn't this a self-inflicted trap?

"Even if we can't escape, we will burn their food and let them bury them with us..." Gao Feng used simpler reasons to convince these stubborn guys that they couldn't survive without water, but without food, The tribe of deserters could not survive. Under this extreme thought of perishing together, everyone roared at the same time. Even the slaves and attendants were inspired to die.

Leaving behind the warriors who were still fighting fiercely, Gao Feng, a team of more than a hundred people, marched into the darkness. Gao Feng would not tell them that he guessed that the strength of the Desert Man tribe was empty. If the Desert tribe had enough troops, they would not launch incendiary weapons. In the future, they will use the desert warriors to contain the Black Claw tribe, and then the ambushing warriors behind will surround them. At that time, no one can escape except the Black Claw.

This was the only flaw exposed by the Huangren tribe, but it was caught by Gao Feng keenly. Although Gao Feng could figure it out in an instant, it would not take a while for these rough guys whose IQ is lower than their muscles to understand, so He needed another excuse.

More than a hundred people frantically evacuated the battlefield. In the wilderness with no flares or search radar, the deserters also lost their target. They were not in a hurry, and just focused on killing the tribal warriors who were surrounded behind them. They knew that without water, anything in the wilderness would be lost. No one can escape death.

Gao Feng led more than a hundred miscellaneous soldiers, bypassed a huge arc, and launched an attack from the rear of the Huangren tribe. The Huangren tribe was attracted by the unprecedented victory, and the rear was extremely empty. After the fences were knocked down, Countless tents were set on fire, illuminating the entire night sky.

Everyone went crazy. They killed all the creatures they could see, whether they were two-legged or four-legged. The only ones left in the tribe were indentured slaves and women. They fled crazily amidst the killing of more than a hundred people. There is only one direction to flee, which is the hottest place for fighting.

Gao Feng led his men to chase the frightened crowd intentionally or unintentionally, but when he was about to catch up, he shouted to burn everything. Under his control, the entire tribe was driven out of the camp and rushed to the front to fight. among the crowd, looking for warriors who can protect them.

Just like the initial wave of incendiary bombs that suppressed the morale of the Black Claw tribe, these panicked crowds dealt an equally serious blow to the Desert tribe. The fighting tribesmen didn't know what had happened to the tribe, but when they turned around, they saw a bunch of heads. The tents were set on fire, and thousands of horned horned beasts rushed out of the army one after another. Even the clumsy and huge lizards rushed out of the tribe and ran towards them.

It was chaotic, completely chaotic. The entire battlefield was in chaos. The beasts running around were the most precious treasures of the desert people, but they watched helplessly as they were lost in the dark night. Many warriors of the desert people even gave up fighting and wanted to Going after these precious livestock, those women and indentured slaves were like headless flies, bumping around on the battlefield. Under their impact, the desert warriors couldn't bear to kill them with their swords, and were scattered again, mixed in with these. People go with the flow.

Whether it is an encirclement or a strangulation formation, everything is in chaos. The tribal warriors and the desert warriors are all entangled and fighting separately, either two or three people, or three or five people, or one tribal warrior versus three or five desert warriors, or ten Several tribal warriors surrounded and killed seven or eight desert warriors. In short, the advantage and pressure of the previous formation could no longer be formed.

The wave of warriors behind Gao Feng who thought they were destined to die captured the entire tribe with zero casualties, making them feel like they were in a dream. However, Gao Feng whipped each of the sluggish guys with a spear and shouted: "Throw the fireball, Throw all the fireballs..."

No one understood Gao Feng's thoughts. The warriors in front were entangled with Huang Ren. If they were thrown out, they might hit their own heads, but Gao Feng didn't need them to think. He beat their strong muscles and continued to shout: "Throw it away if you want to win." Go out and want to win….”

"Win!!!" Everyone was shocked at the same time. This was a term that was infinitely far away from them. Just now, they even gave up the plan of going back alive. Let alone winning, even if they died together, it was a gift from God. But at this moment Gao Feng said to them, win?

"Here comes someone to help me. Come here with your roots, buck teeth, and crooked mouth..." Huo Ya was the first to react. If Gao Feng could help him survive the sandstorm, he was a man of great ability. Gao Feng said he could win. You can definitely win, why do you think so much? In his greeting, the attendants who had learned combat skills together since childhood began to get busy, clumsily setting up these things.

"Help, what are you doing standing there, don't you want to go back alive?" The toothless Ah Da jumped up and shouted at the others. Compared with winning this illusory thing, returning home alive ignited the fire in everyone's hearts, no matter it was The tribal warriors are still slaves. Their home is in the Black Claw tribe, and returning alive is their biggest obsession at the moment.

It was a bit difficult for more than a hundred people to operate ten trebuchets, but everyone used their strength to lower and tighten the hurling rods, then lit the fireballs one by one, and released them with a swish.

Under the control of this group of non-professionals, none of the fireballs released went in a regular way, and they were slanted in all directions. At least half of them hit the darkness next to the battlefield, illuminating more and more darkness. , and also made the entire battlefield more chaotic.

What Gao Feng thought was very simple. The tribal warriors were not hit by one or two fireballs. There were many lice and no worries, and there were no worries about debts. But for the desert people, it would be more demoralizing if their own weapons fell on their heads. , he just wants to destroy the morale of Huangren and bring the combat effectiveness of both sides to the same level.

The messy fireballs had an amazing effect, making the warriors who fought fiercely against both sides curse in their hearts at the same time. One moment, they were falling on the heads of the desolate people, and the next moment, they were falling on the heads of the tribal warriors. Dodging the fireball, the warriors from both sides collided with each other. When dodging, they joined forces. After dodging, they fought together fiercely like the enemies who killed their father.

And there were countless indentured slaves and women walking on the battlefield. They were jumping around like frightened rabbits. When they met tribal warriors, they were killed. When they met deserters, they had to hesitate for a moment, and then rushed away. warriors, letting the tribal warriors chase after them and kill them endlessly.

At the very center of the battlefield, fireballs streaked across the night sky, falling not far away and bursting into flames, but the two people in the middle never moved. They were Black Claw and Night Demon. Night Demon first Staring at Black Claw with mocking and sarcastic eyes, he wanted to use the general trend to defeat Black Claw's inner defense and easily solve the opponent, so when he and Black Claw stood in the center, they ignited the cheers of the deserted people, but then The war took a turn for the worse, making him anxious.

Black Claw is like a lion standing in front of a brown bear. His cold eyes always maintain a strong killing intent. As long as the Night Demon moves, he will launch the strongest attack. Just as Gao Feng imagined, Black Claw can't wait for the frequency of fireballs to be higher. Some, and even more fell behind. No matter what, he finally stood firm on the general trend and would no longer be suppressed by the Night Demon.

"Surrender or die. You have been betrayed. Even if you go back, the Black Claw tribe will no longer exist..."

The Night Devil is strong and cold, and has a hobby of appreciating the pain of others, but he is not pure. If he can solve the problem with words, he will not take any risks.

"I know I was betrayed, but..." Black Claw did not panic as Night Demon thought, showing a hint of sarcasm. Halfway through, he turned to look at the burning tribe and continued: "I am Black Claw, as long as The place I am in is the tribe. If the woman is gone, I can snatch your woman. If the child is gone, I can have a child with your woman..."

"Ah, you are looking for death..." The Night Demon was so angry that he left his body. As he roared, layers of dark cuticles emerged from under his skin, covering his whole body in an instant, as if he was wearing crocodile skin. It's a humanoid ferocious beast, with only its two scarlet eyes and big yellow teeth still exposed.

"It's you who died." Black Claw shouted violently. The black claw, which was twice as big as before and almost half the size of his body, pierced the sand beneath him and violently lifted the bathtub. Sand and stones of all sizes were thrown at the Night Demon.

The burst of sand and dust splashed where Night Demon stomped his feet. Night Demon rushed straight towards Black Claw like a cannonball that accelerated instantly. With one punch, he smashed the huge piece of sand into pieces. The scattered sand and stone instantly Involving him, before rushing out, a gust of breeze blew by, and Night Demon suddenly raised his arm to block his eyes.

"Creak, creak..." The huge sharp claws grabbed the Night Demon's arm, scraping away the layers of cuticles, and then pulled hard, the ghost-like black claws instantly approached, and flew up to kick the Night Demon's arm. jaw.

The Night Demon is a protector, so he naturally has the means and experience of a protector. Without waiting for the kick to hit him, he suddenly waved his arm to throw up the black claw, then swung it violently, knocking the black claw down to the ground, and at the same time raised his foot. , I want to trample him to death.

The black claws landed lightly seven or eight meters away, and due to inertia, he continued to take three steps back before stopping. Although he saw the opportunity early and let go in time, the power of the Night Demon was too great, which made him very uncomfortable. Somewhat disadvantaged.

"You can't hurt me, I can kill you..." Night Demon let out a triumphant roar, like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and fiercely rushed towards Black Claw. Black Claw's face became cold and serious, and his figure flashed like a ghost shadow. He walked around to Night Demon's side and stabbed Night Demon's ear hole with one claw...

"Get away, fly..." Night Demon paused on his heels, turned his seemingly clumsy body nimbly, lowered his head and hit the claws. The claws scraped, breaking a claw blade, and the black claws took advantage of this huge impact. The force was like pieces of paper flying backward, but the pain on his cheek showed how much the broken claw blade had affected him.

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