Apocalyptic Dark Age

No matter how bloody and crazy this scout strangulation battle is, it cannot affect the psychology of the tribe's top leaders.

Skyclaw's last patience was about to wear out. Although he sent away the most impulsive pole, the dissatisfaction below was growing day by day. Falling Snow was of great significance to the entire wilderness. Every wilderness person knew that if the seeds were not planted before Falling Snow, There will be no harvest next year, so there is an atmosphere of anxiety throughout the tribe.

This atmosphere has also affected the higher-ups. Of course, there is only one person in the so-called higher-ups, Tianzhao. The second elder was sent to the back to collect forage and excrement. The third elder took people to take a detour to the western wilderness. The fourth elder is the elder of the Tianman tribe. Entering the western wilderness with Tianma, as for the five elders, who knows whether they are dead or alive?

Tianzhao sits waiting for news from Hongshi every day. Hongshi is the commander of the scout strangulation war. In addition to killing Tianman's scouts, he also sends scouts to penetrate behind the opponent's defense line. According to Hongshi, it is called gathering intelligence.

Every day, new information is sent to Tianzhao. The Desolate people have increased their troops, how far the wall has been built, the Desolate people have sent food, and new indentured slaves have joined in building the wall. In short, there is a lot of news. , there is no good news.

Time passed, but there was almost no solution, and things were not going well for the pole. The rush for quick success resulted in heavy casualties. The number of dead and injured elite warriors was almost the same as the total casualties in the scout strangulation battle. If the pole had not entered the western wilderness, he would definitely let the pole clean it up. livestock manure.

As usual, Tianzhao sat quietly in his tent, with a zigzag and mottled branch lit on the coffee table in front of him. This orchid branch burned faintly, exuding the unique fragrance of vegetation. The most calming thing was that the curling smoke followed Tianzhao's breathing. After a while, Tianzhao slowly opened his eyes.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hands to his chest, and you could vaguely see layers of black mist swirling around the edges of his jade-white palms. The swirling black mist slowly expanded, wrapping his hands completely, and gradually filled the air. When it reaches the wrist, when it reaches the height of the wrist, it can no longer increase.

Tianzhao suddenly separated his hands, and saw five huge black afterimages splitting out from each palm and rushing towards the surroundings. As if a ghost had been released, ten afterimages were seen swirling back and forth in the cramped tent, agile and It’s fast, and many shadows are brushing against the edges of objects, seemingly harmless.

Tianzhao suddenly let out a roar, and all the released shadows swirled and rolled, returned to his hands, slowly gathered, and wrapped his hands like before, as if wearing cloud gloves.

Tianzhao, who was sweating profusely, stared at the shadows swirling between his palms, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes. In the past, he could only release vaguely, but could not take it back. It was like a one-shot deal, otherwise he would not have He will be defeated by the heavily armored warriors and be left half-dead at the bottom.

It's different now. Being able to release and retract is truly powerful. At least he no longer has to overdraw his life to activate his ability beyond the limit. All of this is the training Gao Feng taught him.

In the past, Tianzhao never knew that abilities could be connected, so he could only rely on the precipitation of time and natural growth.

After Gao Feng became a protector, his rapid improvement in abilities was noticed by Tianzhao. While being strange and puzzled, he was also observing Gao Feng. As a prominent figure, he wanted to observe Gao Feng quietly, so naturally he would not be attracted by Gao Feng. Discovery, so Gao Feng has always believed that the improvement in ability caused by mechanical training is exclusive to him.

Now Tianzhao also enjoys the fun of improvement, and can gain new gains every day. If he could not increase his ability every day, Tianzhao would not be patient and wait for opportunities here.

Opportunities are like this. They don't appear when you want them. When you forget about them, they come to you silently. When Tianzhao ended today's contact and was about to go out to inspect the tribe, Hongshi was already waiting outside. .

Broken Arm Hongshi is an excellent soldier. He can resolutely implement regulations, is very strict with himself, and absolutely obeys orders. Tianzhao said that no one will disturb him, so he has been standing at the door of Tianzhao, waiting for Tianzhu. Claws appear.

"Sir, our scouts found the deserted people's food transfer point. There is enough food for the deserted people to last for fifty days..."

Hong Shi suppressed the excitement in his heart and reported the good news to Tianzhao. The scene of Gao Feng teaching them flashed in his mind.

"There is nothing you can do on the battlefield. As long as you can achieve the combat goal, the process is not important. You don't need to kill many enemies or destroy many bunkers. As long as you can tilt the balance of victory in our favor, you can do it. Take any action, and the most effective action is to destroy the enemy's war potential. Once they have no supplies to support the war, as long as they are not stupid, they will generally not lose. The most efficient action to destroy is to cut off the enemy's food. Without food, , it is impossible for the enemy to persist. Once chaos caused by food shortage occurs, the scale of victory will fall on your head..."

This speech was delivered by Gao Feng that day. There were hundreds of people who attended the lecture that day, and less than ten of them are still alive. But the only one who really heard it was Hong Shi. If Hong Shi hadn’t broken his arm, and I don’t want to leave the team and become a useless person, maybe no one can understand it.

"What are your thoughts?"

Tianzhao didn't understand the importance of this news and asked Hongshi strangely.

"There are less than a thousand guards there..."

Hongshi didn't dare to speak out his opinions at will. Sometimes, his superiors needed to think through it before giving him orders. This was hiding his clumsiness and preventing the higher-ups from being suspicious of him.

"A thousand people is a lot, isn't it?" Tianzhao still didn't understand, and asked some strange questions. Only he regarded Hongshi as his confidant, so he could be so calm. If it were anyone else, he would have been scolded.

"We only need 300 elite warriors to annihilate these 1,000 people. When the time comes, let Miss Huoxing cooperate and we will be able to burn all their food..."

Before Hongshi finished speaking, Tianzhao shook his head and said loudly: "No, how can this be done? If we burn the grain, what will they eat in the future? Even if we defeat them, we won't be able to change the grain. Come……."

Tianzhao's idea is very strange. He believes that after winning the war, everything owned by the opponent belongs to him, including their food, population, and women, so Tianzhao does not destroy it for no reason.

When Hongshi heard this, he almost died of panic. This was still a matter of no concern, so Tianzhao took it seriously? After finally getting this opportunity, and wanting to continue persuading, Tianzhao spoke.

"Don't think about taking shortcuts all day long, keep your mind on the right path. Winning this battle is the most important thing. Our warriors are so elite and our weapons are so powerful, why can't we win? That day in Beilong Canyon... ….”

Tianzhao's narration made Hongshi completely put out his thoughts of arguing with Tianzhao. He nodded his head and wailed in his heart, if only Gao Feng was here...

Before the meat was cooked in the pot, Tianzhao began to think about the taste of the meat, and the leader of this big piece of fat meat was as anxious as Tianzhao, because he found that the food was consumed too fast, and he was so worried. He was caught off guard.

"How is it possible? Didn't I say last time that we could still support it until Hongyun appeared? How could it be so much less?"

He was pacing back and forth in the room with his head full of rage, yelling at a row of people kneeling on the ground.

This is an extremely luxurious room, with thick walls, a tall space, soft carpets, and all kinds of luxurious displays. Even the fine armors of the family warriors, there are more than ten sets as decorations here, and behind him The throne was covered with a colorful unknown animal skin, and the huge animal head was roaring silently at its feet. Just the sharp animal teeth were enough to chill people.

Chi Yeye leaned lazily on the throne, holding her chin and looking at Mantou obsessively. No matter how ferocious Mantou looked at the moment, in her eyes, he was so masculine, which made her heartbeat rise and fall all the time. The emotional side of her heart was aroused, which also made her even more obsessed with the full head.

"Sir, I didn't consider going to war before. The indentured slaves have to consume a lot of food every day to build the wall. If they don't build the wall, they only need a little food to survive the falling snow..."

A man couldn't help but raise his head to argue with Man Tou in a slightly tough tone. What this man said was not wrong, but he shouldn't have said it when Man Tou was irritable.

There was a roar that broke through the air, and the man's head shattered when it hit the ground. The shattered skull, white brains, and muscle tissue scattered in all directions, causing the people around him to be poured all over their heads and faces, while showing horrified expressions. look.

"Who else wants to talk?" Tianma lowered his arms and turned to look sideways at the men kneeling in a row on the ground. His eyes flickered past the great elder who had never left him before, and stared at the others again.

"I don't care what methods you come up with. In short, there is only so much food. The construction of the wall cannot stop. I don't care about the rest..."

It's quite arrogant to say this. He doesn't care whether these people can think of a solution. The body of the dead man is still lying on the ground, with bright red blood flowing from the broken neck. He is the future example of this group of people.

"Sir, if you don't need to guarantee the survival rate of the indentured slaves, we can do it!"

When the atmosphere was the most terrifying and depressing, someone finally couldn't bear the pressure and spoke. The moment he spoke, the expression of the former tribal elder suddenly changed. He looked at the man who spoke in disbelief and squirmed. But nothing was said.