Apocalyptic Dark Age

A farce ended after Ye Kui came on the scene. The most regretful thing was the grandsons of the Shasong tribe. Why did they cause trouble when they were so good? Didn't you see that Ye Kui was carrying such a big mace?

As a result of the annexation, all the people of the Shasong tribe belonged to Ma Cha, and Ma Cha half-hiddenly signaled to Ye Kui that he was willing to lead everyone under his banner. After all, he still knew how much he weighed, even if he didn't know it before. , today’s slap also let him know.

Ye Kui wanted to agree, but when he saw Gao Feng's negative eyes, he refused Ma Cha, which made Ma Cha happy. Who doesn't like being on his own? Even in name only, having a group of subordinates around you is awe-inspiring.

After the two teams merged, there were more than 800 people. The team had no formation and spread out in a mess. However, the momentum was huge, allowing more small teams to join, and even a medium-sized team with over a hundred people, until they reached the main camp. , the number of people in the team reached a breakthrough of two thousand.

Even as cannon fodder, two thousand people are considered to have some weight. Just when everyone walked towards the camp with high spirits and prepared to find a bowl of food to eat, the scene that appeared in front of them made most of the desert people confused. Many people even started to panic. Because, the barren warriors of the camp formed a huge phalanx behind the camp and sealed the gate into the camp. Hundreds of corpses lay in disorder in front of the phalanx, and the blood stained the vast land bright red.

With the corpse as the dividing line, a dark desert of people was blocked from the gate. Many people sat numbly on the ground, looking in the direction of the gate in silence with desperate eyes...

Something unexpected happened ahead. Gao Feng frowned and looked at Ye Kui. Ye Kui was also confused. Although Ma Cha was not good at fighting, he was a good coordinator. He covered his swollen cheeks and, with the cooperation of getting money, tore apart two thousand people. They were dragged to the edge of the crowd in front, and they were considered a separate group.

"It is said that the food in the camp is limited, so we may not be able to fight this battle. Let us go back to where we came from..."

Deqian stood carefully in front of Ye Kui, bowed his back to the limit, and told the news he had found out.

This definitely not good news made Gao Feng frown. Things were getting difficult to handle. At this moment, the scattered crowd started to stir and looked in one direction. Gao Feng also looked over and saw a huge motorcade.

The convoy was the food team of the camp. Thousands of two-wheeled vehicles were piled full of food, and they were carefully wrapped in animal skins and linen. Thousands of desert warriors followed on both sides of the convoy. These desert warriors were all Elites with complete armor, a leather hat, animal skin armor, a wooden shield, weapons or spears and knives, all metal weapons. Although the team is scattered, if you look closely, there is a sense of order, with almost no trace left. The blind spot protected the convoy tightly.

This team is murderous. Many people have black blood stains on their weapons. Apparently many people were killed along the way. This team is the team that Gao Feng has seen and is the closest to the army. Their equipment is almost the same and their services are also similar. They are roughly the same. The leather hats are dyed with bright red paint. From a distance, they look like one body.

They ignored the old and weak people who gathered together looking for food, and walked straight towards the gate. The corpses were also started to be cleaned up at the gate to make way for the convoy.

Seeing that the convoy was approaching the gate, a roar suddenly broke out from the crowd. Ten Huangmen rushed out of the convoy and rushed towards the convoy. The moment they took action, dozens of javelins rose from the convoy and crossed an arc. Each large living person was nailed to the ground. Although there were many javelins inserted into the human body, none of the javelins failed.

"Elite..."

Gao Feng took a breath. I am afraid that only the Storm Legion could carry out an attack of this level, but every soldier of the Storm Legion was trained by him with all his strength. Not to mention that they were all veterans who had been through life and death and crawled out from the dead. He also used the three-star cone to increase his physical fitness to the limit. It can be said that everyone is much higher than the most elite special forces in the previous life. Without the use of thermal weapons, even three or five special forces are no match. But at the moment, But he saw another elite team.

"Blood bastard..."

Ye Kui looked at the food protection team that immediately launched the attack and muttered in a low voice, but Gao Feng could hear every word clearly.

"Blood cub?"

Gao Feng asked in a low voice, Ye Kui nodded and said:

"They are warriors who fought out from the southern wilderness. They were also the pioneers who invaded the eastern wilderness that day. Each of them has killed dozens or hundreds of tribal warriors. They are the direct warriors of Hanjun Jialuo and Lord Yokoye. If not for them, Hengye would be besieged. One-third of the tribes in the camp were wiped out, and many deserters had no chance to come back from the east. Unfortunately, there used to be three thousand, but now there are only these one thousand left..."

When Gao Feng heard this, he suddenly became jealous of these bloody brats. How great would it be if these people belonged to him? Breaking the encirclement and suppression in a large-scale melee with hundreds of thousands of people, withdrawing in an organized manner, and still maintaining such a strong combat effectiveness, he is simply the king of soldiers.

"They moved..."

Suddenly someone shouted loudly, and the next moment, overwhelming shouts rang out from the people and horses that had previously surrounded the camp, forming a huge sound wave that spread to all directions, as if there was no room for other sounds in the world, only this noisy shout. .

Thousands of deserters broke out in despair when they faced starvation. They were not afraid of the pressure of the bloody bastards, and they rushed out of the camp like mad dogs and rushed towards the convoy.

The convoy responded immediately, the vehicles quickly connected together, and then with the convoy as the rear, the bloody bastards formed two lines and blocked the front of the crazy crowd. Javelins rose from the second team, like black raindrops heading towards the hungry. The crazy deserters fell among the old and the weak.

The spear only had time to throw one round, and the crazy desolate man pounced on it, like a mad dog hitting shields, and then pushed the bloody kid forward. The power of thousands of people pushed the bloody kid onto the grain truck at once, like a black The ocean is wrapped in a red flame.

When Gao Feng saw this, scattered shouts came from not far away. Hundreds of people broke away from their team and rushed towards the convoy. Obviously, they also wanted to get a share of the pie. The Huangren warriors who were teaching him a lesson also looked at Ye Kui.

Of course, Ye Kui would not be tempted, and he was not short of food. Gao Feng wanted to see the blood boy's true strength, and he would not act rashly. After the team ran out of nearly seven or eight hundred people, the remaining people settled down, and the leader If they don't move, they don't need to join in the fun, and they have begun to have discipline.

At this time, there were already more than 6,000 people pressing down on the 1,000 blood bastards. The crowd pushed forward with all their might, as if preparing to overthrow the blood bastards and the grain carts together. What was strange was that although there was a commotion in the phalanx arrayed at the gate, there was no Action, no intention of helping.

Just when the crowd lost the strength of the wild bull at the beginning and started to stalemate with the Blood Zaizi, they heard a uniform roar. In the roar, the Blood Zaizi's formation suddenly shook, briefly suppressing the desolate people who were squeezing them. He pushed away the line, and the next moment, a short knife was thrust out from under the shield.