Apocalyptic Dark Age

Feeling the fear, anger, murderous intent, hatred, and begging contained in his eyes, Gao Feng smiled.

"Where are you going?" Gao Feng asked softly, not as cold and tough as before, but slightly gentle, like a magic hand, making people relax involuntarily.

Yan Bino was also affected by the sound, unnaturally relaxing his shoulders, and then tightened his body even harder, even more frightened, to the point of trembling slightly.

The peak at this moment is completely different from the previous peak. The previous peak still had some things to figure out. The current peak is like an invisible crystal, mysterious and unpredictable.

"I don't have anywhere to go at the moment. I'm going to spend a night outside the wall and think of a way..."

Yan Bino did not dare to reveal his plan to play rogue. Playing rogue could only target the previous peak. The current peak was like an invisible abyss, with no possibility of guessing the depth.

Gao Feng, with his hands behind his back, looked at the faces of countless people and stopped talking. He didn't know what he was thinking. Yan Bino did not dare to speak. He leaned over and stood behind Gao Feng, waiting for the final verdict.

"When I left, half of the wall collapsed, many houses were burned down, and the streets were in chaos. You did a good job..."

Gao Feng suddenly mentioned something irrelevant, and Yan Bino quickly answered: "It should, it should, it's nothing..."

Before Yan Bino could finish being modest, Gao Feng suddenly turned around and stared into Yan Bino's eyes, making him unconsciously want to move away and dodge, because Gao Feng's eyes were so bright that he felt like he was seeing through everything.

"You said before that you wanted to take refuge with me?" Gao Feng said the words that made Yan Bino's heart beat rapidly. He nodded hurriedly, and his knees were a little weak. He just wanted to kneel in front of this young man who was only the size of his youngest son and beg.

"There is no room for you here..."

Gao Feng's next words made Yan Bino's heart sink infinitely, but he did not show any disappointment or unwillingness. He still lowered his head and listened. He knew that Gao Feng would not be boring enough to tease them.

"I know you are good at construction, and I happen to have a piece of land that needs development. If you want to join me, just help me cultivate that land into fertile farmland..."

Gao Feng thought about Tianshui Well and planned to build Tianshui Well into his own territory from the beginning. Why not let these deserters cultivate it now? Building a true paradise?

Yan Bino finally left with the tribe. The Black Claw tribe was too small to accommodate too many people, and Gao Feng was not prepared to let too many outsiders live in the Black Claw tribe.

The tribe, which had lost many people, did not become deserted. On the square, Gao Feng looked at the newly acquired property, more than 1,500 indentured servants.

Most of these indentured slaves were women, with less than a third of them being men. The men were all frail and frightened, but the women acted more naturally, standing there indifferently waiting for the peak to inspect them. Other than that, , and there were many children. These children were exactly the dirty little ones in his image. They came out of nowhere, and they all huddled behind the woman in fear.

"That tribe?" Gao Feng walked up to these people and looked at them one by one, but found no trace of the tribal warriors. It was as if these men had degenerated from a group of violent beasts into weak sheep in less than two months. .

"From the Bam tribe..." The person who answered Gao Feng was unexpectedly a woman, a woman of short stature and thin cheeks. She had two children, a boy and a girl, hidden behind her. She was a strong mother.

Gao Feng stood in front of the mother and looked at the woman with calm eyes. The woman was not old, at least she didn't look old. She should be a little younger than her actual age.

"Are they your children?" Gao Feng asked gently about something irrelevant. The woman couldn't help but shield the two children more tightly and whispered: "Yes..."

Gao Feng nodded without saying anything and continued to walk forward. He already knew the age of the woman. She should be less than 18 years old. Women in the wilderness gave birth to children earlier and had a higher mortality rate. It was not easy for them to survive. .

After he looked at all the men and women here, he stood in the center of the square and let everyone's eyes focus on him.

"The Bam clan no longer exists, your tribe no longer exists..."

This sentence made all the indentures feel sad in their hearts, and many of them cried suppressedly. Gao Feng raised his head and looked down at the people in front of him, waiting for them to vent silently.

"With me, you are no longer indentured slaves, but personal slaves..."

This is Gao Feng's second sentence. There is a big difference between a personal slave and an indentured slave. Calculated, they are equivalent to the grassroots poor in the previous life. This makes the men and women here have hope in their hearts. At least, being a personal slave is not bad.

"Those who don't want to be slaves can leave on their own. I won't hold anyone accountable. Anyone who wants to leave can come forward now..."

Gao Feng understands that not everyone is willing to be a slave. For example, tribal warriors, if they are reluctantly left behind, they may not harbor resentment and cause trouble to Gao Feng in the future.

During the five minutes when he said these words, no one moved, no one thought of leaving. Their tribe was gone, and they would become the lowest vagabonds in the wilderness after they left.

Not happy that no one left, Gao Feng walked back and forth a few times, walked up to the young mother, stared into her eyes and asked:

"Where have all the tribal warriors gone? There shouldn't be so few men, right?"

Gao Feng's tone was more powerful and authoritative than before, and the woman could not help but tremble as she said:

"I don't know, I don't know, the men weren't here in the first place. I heard from others that they were sent far away..."

Gao Feng knew what was going on. Hengduan played a trick here. All the captured warriors from the western tribes were disguised as desert warriors and sent to the southern battlefield. These people were cannon fodder for the attack on the Fortress of Despair. In fact, the desert warriors remained. There was no movement in the western wilderness. Maybe among the desert warriors who died in Beilong Canyon there were warriors from the western tribes.

"It's so dangerous..." Gao Feng secretly exclaimed. If this were the case, they might have met the same fate if they had not escaped from the Western Wilderness that day. In this case, he had confidence in these people.

Gao Feng didn't think about how to explain the misunderstanding to Kaiyue, didn't think about what Tianman and Chi Yeye were doing, and didn't think about when the Tianzhao tribe's large army would return to the Western Wilderness. Just now, he I realized something and suddenly had a new goal. This goal is, what will happen if there is more in this world?

If he had followed the trend like before, even if there were a thousand more people like him, he would not have changed. But it was different now. He had the desire to actively change, and the starting point for change was the slaves of the Black Claw tribe.

Gao Feng is no longer obsessed with expanding his troops and organizing the army. For him, the overall environment of the Western Wilderness is peaceful. As long as Tianzhao enters the Western Wilderness, neither Chi Yeye nor anyone else can provoke a war. After all, they The army of the victorious country is a hundred thousand strong and well-equipped formal army.

These pro-slaves were organized by Gao Feng, formed into groups, and began to build the blueprint in their minds. Since he decided to make changes, Gao Feng officially decided to start from where he appeared.

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