Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Sir, how much food are we going to move?"

Taro said to Gao Feng eagerly, with fiery and fanatical eyes. He did not expect Gao Feng to be able to defeat others without fighting, let alone Xianfeng Jialuo, who would be so powerful?

"You figure it out..." Gao Feng said in a muffled voice, still wondering in his heart. Just now, with an idea, he found a new way to expand his abilities and disarmed hundreds of desert warriors. There is something about turning swords into plowshares.

This opened a window of inspiration for Gao Feng. If his ability is so powerful, does it mean that no cold weapons can hurt him in the future? As long as those weapons are organically constructed, he can extract the substances inside, causing the weapons to completely collapse. If they expand, the crossbow arrows will not cause harm to him.

In theory, as long as his ability is strong enough, his reaction time is short enough, and his range is large enough, even bullets can be refined by him?

In his wild thoughts, Taro ran over to meet the deserted man. On the mountain peak behind them, countless women and children were looking around. They didn't understand what was happening, but they didn't see anyone dying, so they all put down their uneasiness.

No matter they are deserters or tribesmen, no one wants to see death, but no one can use strong abilities to disarm others like Gao Feng. Once the weapons are disarmed, the fierce warrior becomes docile like a beast that has lost its claws. .

Gao Feng's goal was easily achieved. He found a large amount of food in the desert tribe, which was enough for Gao Feng's slaves and the desert people to eat for ten days.

Ten days is the limit here, because food has also been allocated here, but their patron leader is still there, and he has not suffered the same pressure as Yan Bino.

The distance from here to the Black Claw tribe is not too far. The peak did not stop and returned overnight. When they returned, the desolate people who were robbed by them also let out a big sigh of relief and used more than 300 bags of food to send away a god of plague. Absolutely It's a good deal.

At the same time, Gao Feng's identity was also exposed in the western wilderness.

"Sir, who is our next target?" On the way home, the round wheels of small carts crushed the white snow, and three hundred slaves with high morale walked enthusiastically on the cold road. On the ground, Taro asked Gao Feng excitedly while looking at the grain bags that he couldn't get enough of.

Although the food robbed is not much, it is only for one tribe. If all the barren tribes are robbed, their food can last for a long time. As long as they have food, they will not panic.

"Let's go back first. I was lucky this time, but it may not go so smoothly next time..."

Compared to Taro's optimism, Gao Feng remained cautious about the subsequent plans, but his pace was much faster than before.

"With your Majesty taking action, what tribe of Desolate people can't be captured? I think this is an opportunity to conquer the surrounding Desolate tribes and make them your vassals. When the time comes..."

Taro is not a whim, but it is very possible to realize it. When a large number of Desolate warriors were transferred to the Dihuan Canyon to defend the Sky Claw, it was also the time when the rear of these Desolate tribes was empty. With Gao Feng's outstanding status, coupled with This weird thing can be done before the reaction of the Dihu Canyon. By then, their slaves will be better, and it is not impossible to become the warriors of the tribe.

But Taro's idea is not Gao Feng's. Although Taro's idea is very tempting, Gao Feng knows that it will never be that simple. Not to mention the possible backlash from Huang Ren, he will replace Tianzhao and become the man with full heads. His biggest enemy, when the entire Wild West becomes his enemy, they really don’t know what to do.

"Our goal is just to grab food. The deserters are not in a hurry..."

Gao Feng frowned and said, so far, we can only take one step at a time, and there is no other way to think of.

"But……."

Taro was unwilling to give in. It was the snowfall season, and the food of each tribe had been planted. If he was cruel enough to eat all of it, it would be food for the next year...

It cannot be said that Taro was short-sighted. He only saw the immediate benefits but could not see the future risks. He believed that as long as he defeated those tribes and captured the women and children of the Deserters, he could force the Deserters warriors to submit. But Gao Feng knew that Manchu Tou doesn't care about these people. If Man Tou takes action, it will be like a thunderous force, and his small group of people will not even have a chance to show their faces, and they will be drowned by the violent waves.

"Sir..., we are surrounded..."

While Gao Feng was talking to Taro, he suddenly heard a loud roar from his slave behind him. The next moment, a large expanse of snow suddenly burst open, and strong figures sprang out, like a group of silent beasts, surrounding them from all directions, and even more What is surprising is that these people all have steel weapons in their hands.

Taro was really startled the moment he saw these people appear, and then he was almost angered to death by the slaves behind him, because the number of people surrounding them was only one-third of the team, that is to say, there were 300 of them. His large team was surrounded by more than a hundred people. What depressed him the most was that these more than a hundred people had fierce expressions as if they were sizing up their prey.

Gao Feng was stunned when these people appeared. He had never seen a team with pure iron weapons in the wilderness, let alone a team with strict discipline and tactical coordination.

The team that appeared was calm and silent, rushing towards them quickly. If you look carefully, you will find that they are very good at fighting together. There are almost no people running alone, at least they are in groups of three, and the distance between each group is It's not far away, and reinforcements from other groups can be received at any time.

This group of unknown ambushers had cruel and fierce expressions and did not shout. They were like vicious dogs that could not bark and rushed towards them. The two sides were about to hand over, and the murderous intent in the other side's eyes had confirmed that they would not ambush this time. Leave alive.

"Kill, kill them..."

Taro did not see the huge danger, and spontaneously followed his previous tactics, encouraging the pro-slaves around him to launch a counterattack. At least in his opinion, there was no need for Gao Feng to come forward in a battle of this level. If the fight could not be won, then It really just shows that they have no ability.

"Stop, stop everyone..."

When Taro yelled for war, a thunderous shout came from Gao Feng's mouth and resounded throughout the scene. Not only did it overwhelm Taro's roar, but it also made the attackers freeze in their movements.

Both sides were preparing to fight. Qinnumen threw down the cart, pulled out their weapons and prepared to kill the enemy. The enemy also waved their weapons and prepared to chop off the heads one by one. However, he did not expect that at this moment, Some people shouted to stop, just like the film was frozen, everyone became a wooden person, but looked at the peak in unison.

"Any officer from the Skyclaw tribe can come..."

Gao Feng roared loudly again, confusing Taro and shocking the attackers. The next moment, all the attackers quickly gathered into a neat formation. In this assembly that dazzled the slaves, a young warrior walked out The team, arms folded around their waists, trotted towards the peak.

"Report to the Great Elder, the headhunting squadron reports to you..."

In this deafening roar, the words Great Elder exploded like thunder, spreading throughout the entire team, making Taro and the slaves all look at each other. They knew what the Great Elder meant, but they did not expect that Gao Feng was this group of people. The great elder?

"I was ordered to encircle and suppress the Deserter team in the wilderness. I mistakenly mistook the Great Elder's team for the Deserter. I asked the Great Elder to punish me. The third elder is behind me. We are the vanguard of the team that bypasses the terrain and enters the western wilderness..."

This young tribal warrior should be counted as an officer in Fengfeng's army. In addition to being the commander of a small team, they are also the warriors with the most combat experience. Naturally, they all know Fengfeng, and Fengfeng has a height that cannot be looked up to in their minds, so there is no No one dares to disrespect Gao Feng. In the officer's report, Gao Feng roughly understood why they were here.