Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 138 Peak Conditions

"Warriors of the tribe, you don't know what kind of opponent you are going to face. You don't know that the warriors of the Desolate Man can cover the earth and have the power to level the hills. What you see is just a trace of the wild beast's body. We are just a small team of hairs. Warriors of the wilderness, you have proved your bravery. You are the real warriors. Your swords are not waste for decoration. You can straighten your back and stand on the mountain. The whole wilderness roars, we are willing to accept you as one of us, you are not slaves, not indentured slaves, you are real warriors, everything you have will be retained, and you will be rewarded by Lord Yokoye..."

This man's serious words resounded throughout the world. It was unimaginable that this voice, louder than a loudspeaker, roared out from his chest, which was not thick. In his roar, all the deserters who had gathered raised their hands at the same time. He raised his weapon and let out a shout, which was a bit more powerful than the one on the Gaofeng side. Waves of overwhelming sound were pressing towards the Gaofeng side.

Gao Feng completely ignored it. He had experienced countless desperate positions where artillery fire exploded, but the soldiers around him were inevitably shaken. In this era where communication basically relies on shouting, a loud voice is also an advantage.

"No matter how much you say, it is useless. Whether you are a warrior or a warrior, you must prove it with blood and weapons. If you defeat us, the door behind us will be opened for you. If you fail, please never bother us... "

Gao Feng's words dissipated the power created by the other side. The smell of gunpowder between the two sides was rekindled, and the eyes of the warriors on both sides were burning with sparks.

"You really made this decision? Can you decide on their behalf?" The man's eyes flickered. Gao Feng was too young. Although he behaved politely and admirably, he didn't quite believe it.

"Great Elder..." Zhanzi suddenly raised his fang knife and roared.

"Great Elder..., Great Elder..." Countless warriors raised their weapons and roared. Gao Feng was their Great Elder, a Great Elder who was good at creating miracles. His status in the hearts of everyone was not much worse than that of the faceless Tianzhao. Therefore, the roar contained sincere reverence, which also made the other party narrow his eyes.

"We are real warriors who came out of the western wilderness. We are all real men who stood up from the blood. We are willing to give you time to rest. We promise not to use crossbows anymore and to fight a decisive battle in a man's way. We lost. , everything belongs to you, you lose, never bother us again..."

Gao Feng raised his hands and put them down, stopped cheering, and the clear and distant words spread to the other side. The warriors behind him all changed their colors, and the pole couldn't help but sweat.

"Hahaha..., be happy, this is a real man, we don't bully others, send a thousand people, if we lose we turn around and leave..."

The other party laughed loudly and yelled at Gao Feng with a hint of weirdness. He obviously agreed, but Gao Feng didn't appreciate it and continued to yell:

"We can break out from the western wilderness, so we don't have to worry about the other party being too strong. Come on together. I want you to know what a true tribal warrior is..."

The words "real tribal warrior" were like thunder exploding in the heart of the man behind Gao Feng. The emotions that Gao Feng had been brewing for a long time ignited the fighting spirit in his heart at this moment. Yes, he broke out of such a harsh environment in the Western Wilderness. Even though they were in such a hostile environment in the southern wilderness, they still survived. They were real warriors, what else could they not do?

"Hoo...hehe..., tribal warriors..." Obviously, at the stage when the roar determines the outcome, Gao Feng's side occupies the top. At least when Gao Feng said eight hundred versus three thousand, the energy was taken away by Gao Feng. , even the desert warriors admired him.

"Are you sure..." Huoya looked at the half-standing and half-sitting Huangren and asked Gao Feng worriedly.

Gao Feng's eyes have been observing each other, not letting go of any detail on their bodies, from the expressions on their faces, the cleanliness and maintenance of the weapons in their hands, to their dirty straw sandals, he is observing everything, and he hears the sound of gaping teeth. He asked, shaking his head subconsciously.

"Then what should we do? How about we go back and let the crossbows from above hit them? That's okay..."

Huo Ya was a little anxious, Gulu's eyes were wandering around looking for something, Gao Feng sighed and said: "I'm not sure that I can wipe them all out, I can only defeat them..."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head, looking very unwilling. Total annihilation and defeat are two different concepts. The former will make the other party afraid. Eight hundred people will wipe out three thousand people, or three thousand elite desert warriors. No matter what, He has a good record everywhere, but now, the training time of the team behind him is still too short. If he is given a year, he will definitely not let the opponent lose one?

"Shenma? Do you still want to annihilate them all? Sanzhao, are you feeling uncomfortable in your head? Do you feel chest tightness..." Huo Ya shifted his focus to Gao Feng. Here, Zhao would mutter about Gao Feng's sexual orientation again. When Hua Ya stretched out his claw to test the temperature of Gao Feng's forehead, he was slapped away by Gao Feng.

"Get ready, they are about to move..." When Gao Feng saw those people starting to check their weapons, he shouted loudly. The tribal warriors who had been preparing all stared at each other attentively.

One by one, the Huang people stood up from the ground lazily and moved around, which gave people a sense of frivolity and humiliated the tribe warriors. They thought that the Huang people were deliberately despising them. Only Gao Feng knew that the Huang people were deliberately despising them. People don't look down on them, even if they put everyone around them in the position of desolate people, they will still do the same.

The Huangren themselves were also full of weirdness. Didn't they know that Gao Feng was a fool? Still stupid? They were amused and admired for letting their severely exhausted enemy rest. Fighting in this way made them laugh and admire them. At least, they couldn't do it.

What makes people feel even more weird is that the other party promised to give up the use of crossbows and give up fighting with equal numbers, just like a humble gentleman. The other party's gentlemanly demeanor made them feel that the other party wanted to die in a hurry?

There was no real expectation that the other party would give up using crossbows. An animal skin shield with the characteristics of the desolate people was placed at the front of the queue. Each of the desolate people moved their limbs with accumulated lactic acid, trying to get rid of the soreness and numbness of laziness. At this time, the tribal warriors' battle formation had begun to advance towards this side, and they actually wanted to attack them.

"Let them see the way Huangren fights. Pay attention to it and capture him alive as much as possible. The little elder must be captured alive. I want to see his defeated face with my own eyes..."

A loud shout was passed among the desolate people. The guy shouting didn't care at all that his words would be heard by Gao Feng. The desolate people had already regarded the tribal warriors as delicacies and were just waiting for the meal time.

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