Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 217 Rebellious

The peaks of walking and killing fields only use one criterion to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, the animal tooth pendant hanging around the neck. This simple decoration that does not conform to the beauty of the wilderness can only be worn by warriors of the peaks. The peaks were originally used as a means of counting casualties after the war. , became the talisman of Huang Jian's warriors.

Both sides roared and fought in the darkness. Wherever the peak passed, in addition to the crisp sound of gunfire, there was only the muffled sound of a human body falling to the ground. But after all, he was not holding a heavy machine gun that fired continuously. He needed time to change the magazine and add additional weapons. Changing the magazine of the pistol was particularly troublesome. As soon as a magazine was inserted, a fang knife struck Gao Feng's head.

Gao Feng staggered his steps without hesitation in the darkness, dodging the blade that was grazing his ear. He raised his hand and hit Warrior Huang Yun's Adam's apple with the handle of his gun. Before the man fell backward, he took out the magazine again and replaced it with another pistol. , another spear and a throwing spear pierced him, but Gao Feng ducked behind the warrior whose Adam's apple had been smashed before, kicked him onto the spear, jumped up suddenly, and kicked him on the throwing spear with his other foot. .

Before more Huang Jian warriors crowded up, the moment the peak landed, the magazine replacement had been completed. The continuous crackling of gunshots sounded like a sonata. The Huang Jian warriors who fell one after another cleared around him. When the peak was ready, When I was changing the magazine for the third time, I suddenly discovered that there was a fire shooting into the sky at the mouth of the canyon...

The mouth of the canyon is the only way to enter the Beilong Canyon. It is both a way of life and a way of death. It can be easily blocked from the mountains on both sides. It was originally used as a big weapon against the coalition forces. The coalition forces could not enter the valley if they did not want thousands of casualties. But now, Gao Feng's carefully constructed trap was triggered in advance.

Countless burning firemen were wailing and screaming at the mouth of the canyon. Throwing spears were being thrown down from the valleys on both sides, nailing the burning Huanghuang warriors to the ground.

At the same time, fires were burning inside the valley, and faint shouts of death mixed into waves and gathered here.

Gao Feng didn't know how many Huanghuang warriors would rebel this time, but he knew that even if only half of the Huanghuang warriors rebelled, Beilong Canyon would collapse on its own. At this moment, no one could help him, and neither could he. The only way to do anything is to guard the mouth of the valley. Beilong Canyon is a desperate place. Both the Tianzhao tribe and the Huangjian tribe are locked inside. It is not easy to get out.

The reason why Gao Feng decided to strictly guard the entrance of the valley is that if the entrance of the valley is not lost, they still have a glimmer of hope. Once the entrance of the valley is lost, all the more than 20,000 mouths of Beilong Canyon will be destroyed from top to bottom.

Both peaks are under the control of the Tianzhao tribe. The battle at the valley entrance ended when all three hundred Huangjian warriors were ignited. However, the battle inside the valley became fiercer. Warriors of the Huangjian tribe were stationed on the top of the two mountains. , are usually separated intentionally or unintentionally, causing the Huang Jian tribe to rebel. Only one-third of the troops can be used. The other Huang Jian warriors do not know what is happening here.

Therefore, the last three hundred Huang Jian warriors must face Tianzhu alone. No one knows whether Tianzhu's injuries are serious or not, but from the tight security of Tianzhu's retreat, those who are interested will naturally know that there must be a problem here.

Three hundred Huang Yu warriors are heading towards Tianzhu. For them, as long as Tianzhu is solved, the entire Tianzhao tribe will be disintegrated. Whether it is on the top of the mountain or at the mouth of the valley, they are the dead warriors they sent, the real elite. It's all concentrated here.

This is also the place where Hongshi defends himself. Hongshi, who is missing an arm, does not go to recover from his injuries like others. He brings sixty crossbowmen to guard Tianclaw who are doing their duty faithfully.

The sudden riot did not keep them busy. Three hundred Huangyang warriors killed people on sight, creating endless killings in the cave hall. The women who were busy here fell to the knife's edge with screams. Hongshi ignored the screams of the women dozens of meters away and stood firmly in front of the cave entrance where Tianzhao lived in seclusion.

The result of Hongshi's cold and ruthless approach was that hundreds of women who were sewing armor were killed. Huang Jian warriors wanted to anger Hongshi and others. Most of the women they killed were old people from the Sky Claw tribe. They were all the wives and daughters of the warriors. Hongshi even saw the maids before the peak, such as Black Tea and Green Tea, lying in a pool of blood, but he didn't move, like a group of statues guarding the door of Tianzhao.

"They are all injured, kill..." After the woman was killed, Huang Yu's warrior was already jealous from the blood. He no longer ignored his previous fear and found a reason to rush here.

More than three hundred people huddled together, giving them the momentum of thousands of troops. Behind them, countless corpses and burning leather armors fell in a pool of blood.

Hongshi has been calculating the distance indifferently. The optimal distance for Yuantu Nu is thirty meters. Only at a distance of thirty meters can Yuantu Nu have a chance to penetrate the human body and cause secondary damage to the people behind him.

The Huang Jian warriors were not without protection. They all held half-finished leather armors in their hands, ready to block the crossbow arrows. Just as the two sides were infinitely close, the Huang Jian warriors raised their spears and prepared to throw them. Sixty crossbow arrows burst into three waves. Shooting out with a swish.

The crackling sound of the bow strings echoed melodiously in the cave, and the screams disappeared in the splash of blood. Just like they slaughtered women before, they were also massacred by Yuan Tu's crossbow at this moment. More than thirty people in front were cleared by crossbow arrows. Those behind used those in front as shields and pushed them forward.

"Put..." Hong Shi shouted again, throwing out the burning wooden bottle in his hand. The bottle was polished smooth and thin, and the cloth burned out of thin air. The blue fire light flashed across the bright light belt and hit Huang Yuan's team. It shattered, each person had a bottle, sixty bottles were sixty incendiary bombs, falling into the crowd and exploding into completely brilliant blue flames.

The exploded sparks formed into a sheet, drowning all the more than a hundred ferocious Huang Jie warriors. Just like a replica of Taniguchi, these ignited Huang Jie warriors all turned into burning men. They howled crazily, ran, rolled, and turned blue. The flames are like a magician's magic. Wherever it splashes, even the stones begin to burn.

There is no scorching smell here. The ignited human body or objects are completely covered by the flames, and even the smell is burned. There is no thick smoke, no blazing illumination, just like small blue flowers, quietly Blooming, but withering life.

Anyone caught with flames, even a little bit, will not be spared. Flames that can harm even wild beasts are a method that protectors are afraid of, let alone ordinary people. Gao Feng provided Hong Shi with the essential oil of arborescens from a private warehouse as their As a last resort to save his life, Hongshi used all of it here.

When he threw out these unreliable Molotov cocktails, he was surprised at first, and then regretted. These bottles should not be thrown out all at once, but one by one. The sea of ​​​​fire that spread occupied one third of the cave. area, separating them from the remaining Huang Yu warriors.

The flames emitting scorching heat allowed them to remain undisturbed for the time being, but the flames would eventually burn out. Hongshi could only hope that during this period, Gaofeng could bring people over to support them.

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