Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 119 An encounter with the red sand

After the demon moth left, Lan Yu suddenly knelt on the ground, holding his throat and coughing hard. He only had the power of one blow. If the demon moth persisted, they would all die. Hong Sha's ability was really weird, beyond their imagination. , Natural Garo's ability is the weakest in the initial stage, any successor Garo can defeat them, but Hongsha broke common sense, and even Xianfeng Garo can be affected.

"Chasing..." Yue Lasha, who was the first to recover, ignored Lan Yu who was kneeling on the ground. She shouted and rushed out, but she was the only one who rushed out. The other Jialuo people stayed in place, and Lan Yu Yu coughed together. In fact, the Jialuo people were affected the same as Lan Yu. They did not use up their last strength and should recover together with Yue Lasha. They did not move because Yue Lasha did not care about the life or death of their savior, which chilled people's hearts.

Everyone pretended in unison, and Yue Lisha, who was the first to rush out, returned alone. He glanced at the crowd on the ground with disdain. Unable to tell who was pretending, he snorted: "Trash" and turned around to leave.

"Lantou, are you chasing or not?" Lan Yu slowly stood up from the ground, and the others stood up together. One person looked at Lan Yu and couldn't help but ask. Lan Yu looked into the distance with a complicated expression, and after a while he shook his head and said : "Catching up may push them into a hurry. If we do this again, our entire army will be annihilated. Without enough Jialuo people, the family will also be destroyed. This time I miscalculated and offended the future Bengyun Jialuo... ”

"What..." As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their minds. Bengyun Jialuo only existed in legends. Only large cities with a population of one million could have one or several garrisons. It was a high-level combat power that even the top families coveted. Usually they don't need to be dispatched, the best supplies will be sent to them, just as a possibility to take action when the family is destroyed. It can be said that any family, as long as there is a Bengyun Jialuo, there is a possibility of making a comeback. This kind of The probability is greater than 70%.

"The little girl is not an auxiliary Garazhong. Her innate ability can transcend levels and hurt me and Yue Laisha, which proves that she has unlimited growth. At least there is no problem with the Split Mountain Gara. If the demon moth takes her to the super city, maybe she will Being discovered by Top Jialuo, once Bengyun Jialuo teaches it carefully, it is very likely that he will become the new Bengyun Jialuo..."

There are too many surprises and uncertainties in Lan Yu's words. Only by the personal instruction of Bengyun Jialuo, who is rare for ordinary people, can there be a chance. But to everyone, he is already the most terrifying enemy. Hongsha will not have to do it himself. , just by raising an eyebrow at the family that begged her, the small family they belonged to and thousands of family vassals would be burned to ashes overnight.

"Then..., what should we do?" Someone asked involuntarily, but Lan Yu did not answer. His gentle and calm face was serious and cold, and he turned around and walked towards the family. He didn't know what to do. Above him was Xian Jun. , their clan leader is only half-step to the regret army, and is still a hair away from the real regret army, and even if Fei Fei only has the guidance of the demon moth, he can become the regret army. This is the difference. Once he reaches the regret army, there will be no The front can be blocked, just like in the Eastern Wilderness, seven fronts were defeated by the Han army in one blow.

"Who is he that the little girl is talking about? The person who can make her so stubborn must be very important to her. Maybe as long as..., there is no chance to save the family?" Thoughts flashed through Lan Yu's mind, and he couldn't help but turn around and look at the Fortress of Despair. Beyond the towering peaks and walls lies wilderness.

"Erzhao, are you really not going back? What if the leader blames you?" Huo Ya looked at the high-spirited Erzhao in surprise. They were just the vanguard of the liaison. There will definitely be teams coming and going later, but Erzhao stayed here. What?

The two claws are no longer the poor losers they used to be. The messy hair is neatly combed together, and not a single hair is messy. The front half is dyed with green paint to look like a cuckold, and the back half of the ponytail is bright red. Although It looks so ugly that Gao Feng wants to cry, but this is the popular color of this era. What it wants is bright and dazzling.

There are also clothes. They are dressed like those in the central area. The slightly cumbersome robes are colorful, like colorful turtle doves. The face no longer has the perseverance of the western wilderness. The cheeks and lips are painted purple, which makes people look mad. , in addition to this, there are all kinds of shiny things hanging on the body, the most common ones are jiaojiao and green leaf money.

"I won't go back. You don't know what I'm thinking. Only here do I feel that my life will not be in vain. I can't do anything to fight and kill. I can only live as a slave in the Black Claw tribe, but here, I am a big shot. , everyone must respect me..."

Erzhao spoke his thoughts without hesitation. The smiling Huanghou stood next to Erzhao like a big brother, patted him on the shoulder, glanced at Huaya's astonished expression, and said casually:

"The relationship between the Black Claw Tribe and the Huang Jian Tribe is as close as one family, and Erclaw is my relative. Staying here can serve as a bridge for the Black Claw Tribe. You don't have to be embarrassed. We will send double gifts to explain to Black Claw. …….”

Gao Feng inadvertently gave Huo Ya a look, and Huo Ya nodded awkwardly, agreeing to Huang Jian's request. At this time, Huang Hou suddenly said:

"I also ask your great elder, Three Claws, to come to the tribe to discuss my sister's marriage. Every generation of Black Claw must marry the daughter of the Yellow Throat Tribe and the son of the Black Claw Tribe. This is tradition. Don't do it in our generation. broken……."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Feng immediately wanted to stand up and refute, but finally endured it. In any case, there were thousands of people behind him weighing on him, and he could not turn his back until the last moment.

"Our great elder will definitely know about this..." Hua Ya glanced at Gao Feng in a strange and vulgar manner, and then said in a pretended serious manner, making Huang Jian laugh, and there was an indescribable coldness in his laughter.

The former Black Claw and the current Sky Claw continued to hide after a brief appearance, and did not even care about contacting the Huangjian tribe. Perhaps because of their higher status, the Huangjian tribe that they valued before did not care anymore. Even His women were ignored and left to die in the Huangjian tribe.

Mantou changed his name to Tianman. When he was most proud, he was hit by Tianzhao's promotion to Xianfeng. He no longer appeared in public, hiding in an unknown place, working hard to hone his abilities, maybe hoping to become Hetian one day. The claw-like Xianfeng Jialuo didn't expect that he would lose his chance from the beginning. The cunning Sky Claw dug a big hole for him, and he might have to work for the Sky Claw tribe in his life.

After Gao Feng came back from the Huangjian tribe, he completely put aside the wealthy relatives who fell from the sky. He never sent out the second contact team and led the tribe to start vigorous development in Beilong Canyon. The barren land was transformed into the power of Jiangnan.

The area of ​​Beilong Canyon is not small, not to mention the two big mountains, but there are not many places that can be developed. It is also a disputed area between the three tribes, known as the Sanjia area, and no one usually pries into it.

The creek is the most important resource here. It has inexhaustible clear water. It is not the saline water under the surface of the western wilderness, but the sweet mountain spring, and the rocky weeds in the valleys. , to other people, these weeds can only be eaten by livestock, but to Gao Feng, these are the basis for his fortune.

A large amount of healing medicine is produced every day and given to those in need waiting outside the tribe. They will pay with various materials such as food, livestock, animal skins, cloth, wood, fuel, ironware, pottery and porcelain, and some The tribe didn't have much idle supplies, so in order to hoard life-saving medicine, they were even willing to use indentured servants and slave girls to pay for it.

Under this situation, a trade bazaar spontaneously formed outside the Tianzhao tribe. Countless people came from far away to exchange materials that they could not use but that others might use.

The spontaneous trade bazaar will not take away the business of the Huang Jian tribe. The Huang Jian tribe is targeting large-scale transactions in the Fortress of Despair. Small things are not appreciated. What’s more, there are a lot of things considered to be garbage here. As long as someone needs it , even trash has value.

Outside is a bustling vegetable market. The tribe is heavily guarded. A huge tower of 18 meters high is erected in the center. There are giant crossbows arranged in six directions on it. The cold and dark spear-like crossbows will make anyone see it. The hearts of the people were chilling. Even the protector might not be able to ward off the crossbow arrows with such strength.

In addition, small towers were clustered in groups on the edge of the tribal gathering area, which disapproved of those who participated in the trade. They believed that there was no need to be so strict in the southern wilderness. Even the Huangjian tribe was closed to the outside world. To put it bluntly, Yes, rules and so on are not vegetarian.

No one knew the worries in Gao Feng's heart. The southern wilderness was about to face an attack by the deserters. He had been wary for a while, but after the stalemate in which the deserters died down, it returned to normal. Although the preparation of weapons and the hoarding of supplies continued as usual, it filled the air. The tense atmosphere became much calmer.

Gao Feng would not place his hopes on others, let alone on the Fortress of Despair and the Deserted Man. In his eyes, the barren canyon was a natural treasure land. The steep cliffs meant that it was easy to defend but difficult to attack. The valleys had springs and endless water. , and the canyon is narrow and difficult to advance and retreat, so it is a good place to stay.

Food is delivered every day, and a large number of livestock are slaughtered and made into bacon every day. They have no shortage of food, so Gao Feng puts the operation center in the canyon. He wants to build a safe fortress before the war breaks out. The Fortress of Despair is a safer fortress that can withstand the attack of the Desolate Man. Whether the Desolate Man wins or the fortress wins, as long as they can persist until the end of the final battle.

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