Apocalyptic Dark Age

The loss of almost 30% of the elite strength made Gao Feng's heart heavy. After the pole talked about their losses, he started talking about the losses of Huang Ren.

"There were two patrons on the Huangren side who were killed by Jin Neng..."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jin Neng with admiration. Then he heard again:

"There are about nine hundred corpses counted. Many deserters were burned to ashes. The number is about four to five hundred. In total, it is about one thousand two hundred and three. There are still many deserters who were evacuated with injuries. The casualties added up to Together, there should be about one thousand and five..."

The pole's estimate was very fair. It was not deliberately exaggerated or conservative. Gao Feng nodded. Not counting the casualties of the protectors in this battle, the deserters should have won. You must know that in the night attack a few days ago, the elite warriors Two thousand desolate people were wiped out, and only twelve people were killed in total. There is no comparison at all.

"All the fallen warriors were sent to the Black Claw Tribe, and a hill was divided to bury them. Their names were engraved as a memorial. The disabled warriors were appointed as stewards at the bottom, allowing them to manage tribal affairs. As for the descendants of the tribal warriors who died in battle, they can accept the tribal affairs. free provision until they can support themselves..."

This is not the first time that Gao Feng has heard these words, but every time he hears them, his mood always fluctuates, because he has also stepped up from a tribal warrior and knows what the tribal warriors want most. Gao Feng does this , which is equivalent to solving the worries of all warriors, and they will definitely fight harder in the future.

Looking at the moved expression of the pole, Gao Feng was thinking about something else. Solving the worries of the tribal warriors, and forming a support system for the tribal warriors in the future, transforming them into professional soldiers means that they will only be loyal. Those who provide them with food and wages and solve their escape routes will no longer have the same potential for betrayal as Mantou. As long as he controls the military power, he can control the tribe. If he controls the tribe, the civilization construction he embarks on will not be compromised by others. destroy.

The pole was rejoicing for repelling the deserters, but the deserters were gloomy and gloomy. When they went out to fight, their morale was high, as if they were invincible. When they came back, they were dejected, leaving behind more than a thousand corpses and two protectors in vain.

After they returned to the Earth Tribe, they took inventory and found that out of a team of more than 10,000 people, only less than 9,000 were left. Apart from the hundreds of indentured slaves who froze to death on the way, two thousand indentured slaves escaped and actually set out for the expedition. The final loss of the 13,000-strong team actually reached 4,000. Although they appeared to be 15,000 in Gao Feng's eyes, they actually only had 13,000, including 9,000 indentured slaves and 6,000 desert warriors.

Those who died in the battle were basically the Desolate warriors. In addition, due to the failure to keep warm after being injured, almost 1,400 people died from frostbite. In addition to the 2,000 elite Desolate warriors who perished in the transfer center, the total loss of troops was overwhelming. Quite a few.

These troops were not all his own. His original tribe only had 800 warriors. Later, he received 3,000 warriors from the Huangjian tribe. Plus some people recruited in the southern wilderness, the total was only about 4,500. After that, Chi Yeye's With eight thousand troops, they now took the dominant position.

The key issue is that the troops lost in these two times were not his troops, but the troops of the desert tribes in the Western Wilderness. Gao Feng occupied the food transfer center, which was equivalent to cutting off their connection with the remaining tribes in the Western Wilderness and cutting off the tribe. , the loss of troops, coupled with the death of several protectors, the minds of several tribal leaders represented by Huo Man were fluctuating, and Mantou's control plummeted. Basically, they could not count on the strength of the Western Wilderness.

As a result, there are only more than 10,000 troops left to control the Diji tribe and the canyon, which makes it a bit weak. If he hadn't suppressed other tribes with the righteousness of the desert people, God knows what problems would have occurred. .

This was also the time when Mantou was at his weakest, but his attention was not on the current predicament. Instead, he sat on the bedside where Chi Yeye was recuperating, holding an exquisite and gorgeous bone carving bowl, and gently Look at Chi Yeye.

"Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect that boy to actually become Xianfeng Jialuo..."

The rare tenderness on her head made Chi Yeye burst into tears. She struggled to sit up, but the bandage on the wound suddenly turned bright red with her movements, which was particularly eye-catching.

With a clean head, he held Chi Yeye down, shook his head, and said with some annoyance:

"You're already like this, and you're still not honest. Just lie down and I'll take care of everything. Don't worry..."

After saying that, he put the dark concoction in the bowl to Chi Yeye's mouth and said with a command: "Drink..."

Chi Yeye really did this. She looked at the ugly man with tenderness, opened her mouth and drank the concoction she didn't know about.

He watched with concentration and infatuation as Chi Yeye drank up all the concoction, not letting her miss a drop. Then he slid his rough fingers over Chi Yeye's lips, wiped off the remnants of the concoction for her, and then Putting the bowl aside, he solemnly said to Chi Yeye:

"Just rest in peace and recuperate. I have everything under my control. No matter what, I will only show my strength in half a step. Those brats can't change the world..."

After saying that, he domineeringly pushed Chi Yeye's body back to the bed, and touched Chi Yeye's face smoothly, making Chi Yeye's cheeks turn red, and she hid her face in the pillow shyly.

"By the way, Ye Ye, what should I do to extract Xian Feng's blood? What preparations should I make for blood transfusion?"

Man Tou's words were as gentle as before. Chi Yeye, who was in the midst of tenderness, couldn't think of anything else. She muttered the complete information about Xian Feng Jialuo's blood transfusion in a muffled voice, but her voice became lower and lower. Man Tou began to ask, The voice is getting more and more urgent...

"What do you think about that bastard asking our men to go to the front?"

Barbarian Da Ma Jin Dao sat in his seat, staring ferociously at the few protectors around him. There were only six protectors present including Barbarian, and everyone had a look of sadness on their faces, even those who wanted to rape and kill him before. The fat woman in the peak also carries a kind of despair.

"Meilijie, let's talk first. Meilijie's man and brother died in that person's hands. It depends on whether Meilijie wants to take revenge..."

In the corner, a protector of the Luoya tribe with braids pointing upwards spoke first, staring only at the obese woman. As soon as the woman heard that person, angry sparks flashed in her eyes, flickered twice, and then went out silently, shaking. He shook his head and said:

"I have no idea. That man can even hurt Chi Yeye, so what can I do? If I fight him again, I might even die in his hands..."

"I heard that he was the one who killed Hengduan..."

Hanman's face twitched as he thought about something. He was Hengduan's confidant and the one who kidnapped Hengduan's tribe and forced Kaiyue to run away, so he was very afraid of Gao Feng.

The others were moved by Huo Man's words. It was strange. Before, Kai Yue misunderstood Gao Feng and killed Hengduan, which eventually led to tragedy. But now, they also misunderstood Gao Feng and killed Hengduan, but in their hearts they felt that Gao Feng had killed him.

"You may not win with a full head. Didn't he escape from the Sky Claw tribe?"

Another protector whose face was pockmarked, like black sesame, spoke with a very disdainful tone.

"You're right. This guy Mantou is unreliable. They took him in and gave him a place to live. He also betrayed others. If we take refuge with him, we may not end up with a good ending..."

There were also patrons in the corner who echoed this. Hearing this, Hengman became even more entangled in his heart. In the past, when things happened, Hengman made decisions and all he had to do was execute them. Now he is left to decide his future destiny, but he doesn’t know how to choose, and he falls into anxiety and entanglement. among.