Doomsday Dark Age
150 Peak Persistence
"Woo hoo hoo... Welcome to Reading[]" A gust of hot air sprayed on Gao Feng's neck, making his hairs stand on end, but he turned his head and bumped into Huo Ya's head, and the two hugged his head at the same time With a scream, without waiting for Gao Feng to get angry, Kuo Ya came over to look for him and said: "The Huangjiao tribe sent people to patrol the two sides, and they seemed to want to find a way to climb up. I'm afraid they will find out where those guys behind are hiding. ...."
When Gao Feng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately glanced at Huang Hougao. He turned his head and saw through the observation hole that those firepower platforms that could walk had been walking back and forth all the time, showing no tendency to move forward. The arrows seemed ferocious, but none of them landed on the fortifications. Obviously, the other party was trying to find their weak point and catch them by surprise.
"Let the pole lead people down, no matter how many people come, I will kill them..." Gao Feng didn't even think about ordering directly, and his contempt for Huang Ji restrained a little in his heart. Obviously, the other party was not an idiot.
Huo Ya nodded and ran out quickly. A tribal warrior next to him whispered to Gao Feng: "Do you want to use the bed crossbow? They are within our world, and I promise to keep at least twenty of them big animals... …”
The tribal warrior's proposal is based on the shooting distance of the torsion bed crossbow. The bed crossbows they sell are all defective products, and the shooting distance is only two-thirds of their own equipment. Once the torsion bed crossbow they hide on the mountain is fired , the opponent will be hit like a storm, leaving twenty thick-skinned giant beasts behind. [~]
"Don't act rashly, the torsion bed crossbow must be reserved for critical moments..." Gao Feng did not agree to the warrior's proposal. For him, the Huangjiao tribe does not need to pay too much attention, and he does not want to expose his strength to the barren people prematurely. If the desolate people had only a little dirt dog the size of a fist behind them, they wouldn't care. If the little dirt dog turned into a man-eating wolf, don't expect them to be able to concentrate on dealing with the clumsy elephant in the Fortress of Despair.
The busiest battlefield is in front of the valley, but the cruelest battlefield is on both sides of the mountains. The Huangji tribe sent hundreds of the most elite scouts to look for places to go up the mountain on both sides of the mountain, and it was easy to find the place before evacuating to the mountain. Following the footprints of the crowd, they searched forward along the footprints, but did not notice that there were always eyes staring at them on the deserted cliff.
When the first rope ladder was lowered from the top of the mountain, the real battle officially started.
For Gao Feng, this battle is a battle of wits rather than courage, and the rhythm of the battle must be controlled within the scope of dog bites, so as not to let the barren camp feel that there is a hungry wolf lurking here, but also to let the Huang The Yu tribe believes that they will eventually be able to capture the North Dragon Canyon and gain as much time as possible. 【leaf*】【*】
To be honest, no one can see the overall situation of this strategy except Gao Feng himself. Everyone has only one thought. War is life and death. many.
Therefore, many of Gao Feng's decisions were not understood. Just like at this time, even when the battle was at its most intense, Taniguchi was about to be breached, but Gao Feng never gave the order to cut off Taniguchi.
Thick black smoke on the top of the mountain drifted around, the billowing flames burned the logs, and the fireballs that crossed the sky were like raindrops hitting the positions on the top of the mountain and exploded. A warrior or slave who was on fire escaped from the inside, and fell to the ground with screams, turning into a charred corpse.
The two mountains were covered by flames and thick smoke, and all the fighters had a fire hidden in their hearts. Up to now, they have been suppressed all the time, and they have never fought back, just because Gao Feng did not give the order to attack .
The burning smoke created a suffocating poisonous gas, and the roar of the roaring fireball hit the ground made many people feel phobias in their hearts. No one can tell whether the next one will hit them head?The shouts of killing from the bottom of the mountain came one after another, making people feel so aggrieved and tangled that the soldiers on the two hills couldn't help cursing Gao Feng in their hearts.
Gao Feng has been observing in the bunker to get more information. He knew from the beginning of the battle that the main battlefield must not be above the two peaks, nor the canyon below, but a scattered battlefield around the two peaks. Shi Peng knew better about the defense system and horror of Beilong Canyon. Although Gao Feng had defended him many times, there were always clues to be seen.
"Boom..." There was a sound of the ground, and a wave of heat suddenly rushed from the exit behind him. The next moment, the peak was knocked away. Before landing, he saw a tribal warrior's shoulder being pierced by a wooden thorn as thick as an arm. After he landed, the dust, thick smoke, and sparks that rushed in from the outside filled the entire interior of the bunker.
Gao Feng coughed and dragged the tribal warrior out of the bunker. The thick smoke instantly smoked him into black charcoal, leaving only the whites of his eyes and his cheeks looking around. It was burning flames and smoke, combatants fleeing in panic, weapons scattered on the ground, and twisted bed crossbows destroyed in sheltered trenches.
He took out a wet cloth and put it on the mouth and nose of the warrior of the tribe. Gao Feng carried him on his shoulders and ran back. The roaring fireballs exploded one after another on the top of the mountain, with the characteristics of flowering bullets, which made people frightened What matters is not the power of the fireball, but that no one knows where it will fall back in the next moment.
Confusion, fear, frustration, and the despair of not being able to find a safe place are the psychology of the guardians of the two hills. Gao Feng did not try to appease him. The bursting fireball was like a snowball thrown by a child to him. , he can always dodge before being hit on the side, and even has the heart to rescue others. On the way he rushed from the top of the mountain to the safety zone 300 meters away, he kicked seven people flying in a row, which also made them Seven people were spared injury or death.
In the resettlement area 300 meters away, there were already many wounded lying there crying, most of them were so smoked that they could not see anything, and some were burned by flames, but some were unlucky and were killed. Those who were burned into curly coke, the Second Elder led a group of strong women to treat these wounded swiftly, the heavy ones were held by the women on their shoulders and retreated to the rear, and the light ones waited until they were better before going to the battlefield.
"What's the matter with the pole?" Gao Gao asked the questioner in a relaxed and natural way, wiping the black smoke off his face with a wet towel, while the second elder stared at the exploding fireworks in the distance.
"It doesn't matter, this thing doesn't have much effect. It is impossible for Huang Ji to attack the mountain with this thing. It will be fine after they get used to it for a while. If someone uses a fireball in the future, it is impossible to hurt them..."
Gao Feng finally told the reason why all the guards complained, but he wanted the warriors of the Tianclaw tribe to experience the real battlefield and familiarize them with this brand new way of fighting. Combat at the level of Fortress of Despair.
When Gao Feng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately glanced at Huang Hougao. He turned his head and saw through the observation hole that those firepower platforms that could walk had been walking back and forth all the time, showing no tendency to move forward. The arrows seemed ferocious, but none of them landed on the fortifications. Obviously, the other party was trying to find their weak point and catch them by surprise.
"Let the pole lead people down, no matter how many people come, I will kill them..." Gao Feng didn't even think about ordering directly, and his contempt for Huang Ji restrained a little in his heart. Obviously, the other party was not an idiot.
Huo Ya nodded and ran out quickly. A tribal warrior next to him whispered to Gao Feng: "Do you want to use the bed crossbow? They are within our world, and I promise to keep at least twenty of them big animals... …”
The tribal warrior's proposal is based on the shooting distance of the torsion bed crossbow. The bed crossbows they sell are all defective products, and the shooting distance is only two-thirds of their own equipment. Once the torsion bed crossbow they hide on the mountain is fired , the opponent will be hit like a storm, leaving twenty thick-skinned giant beasts behind. [~]
"Don't act rashly, the torsion bed crossbow must be reserved for critical moments..." Gao Feng did not agree to the warrior's proposal. For him, the Huangjiao tribe does not need to pay too much attention, and he does not want to expose his strength to the barren people prematurely. If the desolate people had only a little dirt dog the size of a fist behind them, they wouldn't care. If the little dirt dog turned into a man-eating wolf, don't expect them to be able to concentrate on dealing with the clumsy elephant in the Fortress of Despair.
The busiest battlefield is in front of the valley, but the cruelest battlefield is on both sides of the mountains. The Huangji tribe sent hundreds of the most elite scouts to look for places to go up the mountain on both sides of the mountain, and it was easy to find the place before evacuating to the mountain. Following the footprints of the crowd, they searched forward along the footprints, but did not notice that there were always eyes staring at them on the deserted cliff.
When the first rope ladder was lowered from the top of the mountain, the real battle officially started.
For Gao Feng, this battle is a battle of wits rather than courage, and the rhythm of the battle must be controlled within the scope of dog bites, so as not to let the barren camp feel that there is a hungry wolf lurking here, but also to let the Huang The Yu tribe believes that they will eventually be able to capture the North Dragon Canyon and gain as much time as possible. 【leaf*】【*】
To be honest, no one can see the overall situation of this strategy except Gao Feng himself. Everyone has only one thought. War is life and death. many.
Therefore, many of Gao Feng's decisions were not understood. Just like at this time, even when the battle was at its most intense, Taniguchi was about to be breached, but Gao Feng never gave the order to cut off Taniguchi.
Thick black smoke on the top of the mountain drifted around, the billowing flames burned the logs, and the fireballs that crossed the sky were like raindrops hitting the positions on the top of the mountain and exploded. A warrior or slave who was on fire escaped from the inside, and fell to the ground with screams, turning into a charred corpse.
The two mountains were covered by flames and thick smoke, and all the fighters had a fire hidden in their hearts. Up to now, they have been suppressed all the time, and they have never fought back, just because Gao Feng did not give the order to attack .
The burning smoke created a suffocating poisonous gas, and the roar of the roaring fireball hit the ground made many people feel phobias in their hearts. No one can tell whether the next one will hit them head?The shouts of killing from the bottom of the mountain came one after another, making people feel so aggrieved and tangled that the soldiers on the two hills couldn't help cursing Gao Feng in their hearts.
Gao Feng has been observing in the bunker to get more information. He knew from the beginning of the battle that the main battlefield must not be above the two peaks, nor the canyon below, but a scattered battlefield around the two peaks. Shi Peng knew better about the defense system and horror of Beilong Canyon. Although Gao Feng had defended him many times, there were always clues to be seen.
"Boom..." There was a sound of the ground, and a wave of heat suddenly rushed from the exit behind him. The next moment, the peak was knocked away. Before landing, he saw a tribal warrior's shoulder being pierced by a wooden thorn as thick as an arm. After he landed, the dust, thick smoke, and sparks that rushed in from the outside filled the entire interior of the bunker.
Gao Feng coughed and dragged the tribal warrior out of the bunker. The thick smoke instantly smoked him into black charcoal, leaving only the whites of his eyes and his cheeks looking around. It was burning flames and smoke, combatants fleeing in panic, weapons scattered on the ground, and twisted bed crossbows destroyed in sheltered trenches.
He took out a wet cloth and put it on the mouth and nose of the warrior of the tribe. Gao Feng carried him on his shoulders and ran back. The roaring fireballs exploded one after another on the top of the mountain, with the characteristics of flowering bullets, which made people frightened What matters is not the power of the fireball, but that no one knows where it will fall back in the next moment.
Confusion, fear, frustration, and the despair of not being able to find a safe place are the psychology of the guardians of the two hills. Gao Feng did not try to appease him. The bursting fireball was like a snowball thrown by a child to him. , he can always dodge before being hit on the side, and even has the heart to rescue others. On the way he rushed from the top of the mountain to the safety zone 300 meters away, he kicked seven people flying in a row, which also made them Seven people were spared injury or death.
In the resettlement area 300 meters away, there were already many wounded lying there crying, most of them were so smoked that they could not see anything, and some were burned by flames, but some were unlucky and were killed. Those who were burned into curly coke, the Second Elder led a group of strong women to treat these wounded swiftly, the heavy ones were held by the women on their shoulders and retreated to the rear, and the light ones waited until they were better before going to the battlefield.
"What's the matter with the pole?" Gao Gao asked the questioner in a relaxed and natural way, wiping the black smoke off his face with a wet towel, while the second elder stared at the exploding fireworks in the distance.
"It doesn't matter, this thing doesn't have much effect. It is impossible for Huang Ji to attack the mountain with this thing. It will be fine after they get used to it for a while. If someone uses a fireball in the future, it is impossible to hurt them..."
Gao Feng finally told the reason why all the guards complained, but he wanted the warriors of the Tianclaw tribe to experience the real battlefield and familiarize them with this brand new way of fighting. Combat at the level of Fortress of Despair.
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