Apocalyptic Dark Age

"When will we take action..." Ye Kui took the initiative to ask when Gao Feng didn't speak for a long time and didn't know what he was thinking.

"ah?"

Gao Feng came back to his senses and looked at Ye Kui blankly. It took him a second to react, shook his head and said:

"Don't panic for now..."

Ye Kui looked at Gao Feng strangely, wondering what Gao Feng was thinking. Gao Feng took a deep breath. He already understood Huang Ren's conspiracy, and he admired Huang Ren for coming up with this plan to kill everyone. This kind of People are geniuses and beautiful people everywhere. It is a pity to live in the wilderness, but this kind of person is also the most dangerous person. He can save the lives of tens of thousands of people in the wilderness without even blinking an eyelid. He is absolutely cruel and ruthless.

"Ye... Lord Ye, please find out what's going on..."

Ma Cha ran from a short distance away, limping on one leg, with a big footprint still on his pants, and a look of panic on his face, which was very suspicious.

"Ahem..., let's talk..."

Seeing that he was the only one without Gao Feng in Ma Cha's eyes, Ye Kui felt very comfortable. At least in the eyes of outsiders, Gao Feng was just his follower.

"Yes..., it's a hierarchy..."

What Ma Cha said next made Ye Kui become serious, and Gao Feng confirmed further suspicions.

The camp is also the granary in the hearts of the barren people. On the contrary, this is another hell. Not everyone in the camp can have enough to eat. According to the regulations of the three major Xianfeng Jialuo, the barren people in the camp are divided into five groups. Etc., the first class are the Jia Luo people and people with Jia Luo bloodline. They can not limit the material supply and still maintain the most luxurious enjoyment. Spirits, wine, food, fragrance tents and beauties can be provided as long as they want.

The second level is the top warrior leaders, most of whom are direct descendants of large tribes. There are not many in number, only three to five hundred. As the leader of the desert warriors, they are considered senior officers. Everyone has no worries about food and drink, and occasionally can Drink good wine and eat barbecue.

The third level is the most elite desert warriors. There are more than 5,000 people in this team. Bloody Zai is just one of them. The remaining teams are the direct lineage teams of the three most outstanding ones. Each of them is the best choice. Those selected by the best are like the Royal Forest Army.

The fourth level is ordinary warriors. They are the troops of various Jia Luo leaders. Their number is about 50,000. Two-thirds are the troops of Jia Luo Zhong under the three major fronts. They can barely eat half full. It is impossible to eat well.

As for the fifth level, they have the worst combat effectiveness. They have no backstage, no background, and no strong leader. The team has more than 20,000 people, with uneven combat power. The structure is crooked and broken. They are a ragtag army in a ragtag army, sneaking around in order to survive. They do everything, and the dirtiest, worst, and messiest tent area is where they stay.

According to Ma Cha, the fifth-class team can only survive starvation at most, and the food allocated to the fifth-class team is only one-fifth of that of the fourth-class team. In other words, the rations for the fourth-class team require 10,000. There are more than 20,000 people in the fifth-level team coming to divide.

But the division does not involve the big battalion coming forward, but the food is sent to the center of the fifth-level team and let them divide it themselves. As for how to divide it, it depends on the fists.

"......... The desert warriors who were killed just now were from the Falcon tribe. They failed in the battle for ranking, and all the warriors who fought died. According to the regulations, these people should be merged into the victor's team, but In order to save rations, the victors slaughtered the tribe..."

When Ma Cha said these words, everyone around him shuddered. Just to have fewer people to eat, he slaughtered the entire team sent by the tribe. This is unimaginable. Compared with the big camp, It's a paradise outside.

"What is the ranking contest?"

Gao Feng finally couldn't help but asked. Things were getting more and more complicated. In order to save food, thousands of people were killed. This was something Gao Feng couldn't understand.

Ma Cha knew that Gao Feng was the only person close to Ye Kui, so he did not dare to be rude and said quickly:

"Fifth-level teams divide food according to ranking. The first-place team can get the food per capita of the fourth-level, the second-place team can get 80% of the food, the third-place team can get the sixth level, and the fifth-place team Decreasingly, the last one can only get less than half..."

As soon as these words came out, even Ye Kui took a breath. This is to ask the fifth-level teams to kill each other and eliminate the weakest ones. In other words, in the eyes of the three major leaders, only 10,000 people need to be retained. The fifth class of troops is enough.

"Night Chief, what should we do? The one who was killed just now was not the last one, but the third from the bottom. They were so hungry that they failed to challenge the fifth place and were slaughtered..."

Ma Cha was almost unsteady on his feet. As for what he wanted to do most now, Gao No doubt, what he wanted most was to run out of the camp and return to his tribe. Although the tribe's food reserves were less than a month, how could he You can live a few more days, right?

"Can't we get out? I asked just now. Except for the food protection team and the food transportation team, the camp is only allowed to enter and not leave..."

Ma Kui saw Ye Kui looking towards the door and quickly added. At this time, the people around him were already desperate. Many people were kneeling on the ground and grabbing their hair in pain.

"How many people are there in total? How much food can we eat for how many days?"

Gao Feng was not in a hurry at this time. Ma Cha and the group of deserters had nothing to do with him. They were just friends on the same road.

After Gao Feng said this, Ma Cha's face looked much better, and he shook his head and said: "The specific number of people is about a thousand, and there are forty baskets of food. If you are full, you can eat for four days, and if you are half full, you can eat eight God, I can eat even if I’m hungry..."

"Okay, okay, I understand. You hid too much food yourself, and others also hid some food. You don't have to worry about being slaughtered within ten days..."

Gao Feng quickly interrupted Ma Cha's ramblings. He and Ye Kui planned to rescue the people within three days. As for who they would love after three days...

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until ten days..."

Ye Kui suddenly made a sound on the side, and then a group of people punched and kicked to open a path in the crowd. This group of about a hundred strong desert warriors rushed in front of Ye Kui in one breath, and each one of them had murderous intent. It's absolutely perfect, the skull on his face is eerie and terrifying, and the bloodthirsty madness in his eyes is undisguised.

"My name is Xiongta, Xiongta from the Lianlian Mountain Tribe..."

The strong leader of the wilderness stood in front of him, holding a mace that was heavier than Ye Kui's hand. He roared with a voice like a bus horn. The sound waves he made made many people's ears buzz. They looked at the bear. Ta was even more frightened, frightening Ma Cha and others until their legs weakened. Even the dozens of desert warriors who had been guarding Ye Kui couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I heard that you picked up our tribe's food basket?"