Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng is only interested in fighting for everything if he can guarantee himself, just like he was a guest among the blood cubs, because he told them how to find the target, so he cut off the chance of recovering the blood cubs Hopefully, just because he doesn't want to insult real soldiers with intrigue.

The chaos in the camp spread to a wider area. Many wooden fences erected on the edge of the camp also began to burn. Towers with a height of more than ten meters were also set alight. Many tents were burned into one piece, killing and killing Trap them up and burn them alive.

The place where the food is hoarded is the highest place in the camp, and it is also the bloodiest place. The barbarians have arranged a large number of bed crossbows around the grain depot, and there are also the most elite teams. Countless barren warriors want to attack the grain depot, and they Nailed to the ground alive by the raindrops of crossbow arrows, he let out a mournful cry.

Pieces of corpses were piled up on the ground, and more desolate people stepped on the corpses and rushed towards the grain depot like a tide. From time to time, someone single-handedly rushed into the grain depot full of swords and guns and was cut to pieces, but more people took this opportunity Get closer and die with the guardian.

A thick fog floated in the camp, exuding a scorching smell. The animal skin tents and corpses were lit and emitted foul-smelling smoke, causing the visibility of the camp to drop rapidly. Surrounded by the flames, many people had nowhere to run and fled to the surroundings. Crying for help, it was not rescue, but a red-eyed barren warrior who yelled for help.

When the thick smoke began to float like the grain depot, the guards were also dizzy from the smoke, and the grain depot was breached for a while, and countless people fought in the grain depot. Be together regardless of each other.

Just when the grain depot was about to fall, there was a loud bang from the third row. Gao Feng was startled and looked towards the place where the guns were fired. He still remembered seeing the ten black iron runners in the third row.

Puffs of white smoke drifted from the camp of the third row, where countless desolate warriors rushed in to besiege, corpses and weapons were scattered everywhere, and tents like white clouds were set ablaze, and the firemen were wailing in the burning flames run.

A little flying shadow suddenly tore apart the tent and crashed into the crowd. While the strange and unpredictable black shadow shuttled through the crowd, it was like an eraser, wiping on the drawings drawn by countless people. Anyone who was hit by the black dot, Or torn apart, or missing arms and legs, or headless.

The shells unreasonably wiped out the fresh lives one by one, and finally fell to the ground and rolled around, scraping off one's thighs and clearing out more blanks. When the blanks were flooded by barren people again, another A few cannons rang out, but this time there were no black spots, and the tent that blocked the view before was bulldozed by countless desolate people, exposing the huge playground where the blood cubs were stationed.

The vast playground is full of corpses, teams of blood cubs are like meat grinders, killing the barren warriors who rushed into the camp, but those barren warriors are also wearing leather armor, holding steel knives, as strong as a A bull.

Gao Feng couldn't understand now, it was all a fight within the third team, for some reason, the strongest teams belonging to the barren people actually fought each other.

The barren man's elite team is equivalent to the personal guard of a powerful tribal leader. All the equipment is the best in the tribe. Every barren warrior swears allegiance to the tribal leader. These most elite teams all attack the blood cubs.

In this chaos, the tens of thousands of people in the fourth row were the main force of the outbreak. They slaughtered some of the old and weak in the fifth row, and drove the other part to the grain depot. They wanted to seize the grain and were driven to the fifth depot. The old and the weak lined up are like the hungry victims of natural disasters in ancient times, ignoring their lives for a bite of food, and using their lives to attack the solid defense line.

However, although there are tens of thousands of barren warriors attacking the third row, they are not as crazy as hitting the grain depot. Gao Feng can tell at a glance that the barren warriors attacking the third row don't really want to rush in, but just want to oppress The elites in the third line defended, so as not to rush out and destroy the plan of grabbing food.

This is the inevitable trend of dividing the supply of levels. No one wants to watch others eat when they are hungry. Although the third formation is strong, the fourth formation has ten times the strength. In the chaotic camp, there is no room for detours. Without orderly command, in the chaos of enemies everywhere, no matter how powerful the individual combat power is, all kinds of fears will arise, not to mention that the third formation is still fighting inside.

If there is no fighting within the third column, and they are tightly united, with the blood cub's assault ability and the support of several other elite teams, it will not be difficult to kill the barren warriors who besieged the garrison. Supporting the grain depot, or supporting the core area, can be quelled in the shortest time, but because of their internal strife, the barren camp lost the last army that could quell the rebellion.

The blood cub is one of the most elite armed forces that Gao Feng has ever seen, and even a few of Xianfeng Jia Luo's direct lineages cannot stop the blood cub's counterattack.

Fires were also ignited in the area of ​​​​the third formation. There was no river here, and no one raised water from the well to extinguish the flames. One-third of the camp was burning. The flame raised the flame head more than ten meters high, spraying countless black charred ash into the sky, and the oxygen was suddenly evacuated from the fire site, making the flame even more intense.

The scorching flames spread uncontrollably, the area of ​​the fifth row has become a dead area, and nearly half of the area of ​​the fourth row is also burned by flames, but the fourth row, except for the corpses of the sick people who were killed earlier, There were no living people left, and all the living people were attacking the grain depot and the third queue.

There were also no living people around Gaofeng, and the heads of all the desolate people who rushed to kill him fell to the ground, and the headless corpses rushed towards Gaofeng in a circle, and the heat wave in the distance had little effect on Gaofeng. Let Gao Feng watch the chaos in the third row with leisure.

The elite blood cubs are surrounded in the most central area, and they are too far apart. It is not clear which one is the sword seal throat. Every blood cub is an elite with top combat power. The most commendable thing is their mutual Cooperate, none of the blood cubs will fight alone, they always cooperate with each other in twos and threes, and kill the barren elites who attack them one by one.

The artillery is still firing continuously, and the firing direction is divided into two parts, one is the blood cubs, and the other is the fourth lineup outside the siege. In comparison, there are more artillery bombarding the blood cubs.

Solid cannonballs flew out of the muzzle with tremendous force, and hit the blood cubs in the scattered queues. It was painful to see the peak, because the blood cubs were mixed with the elite fighters in the third row, and if there was a hit The shells of the middle-blood cubs will also hit the elite barren warriors at the same time, and the exchange ratio is at least one to three.

But even if it's only one to three, the elite barren warriors still make money. The elite barren warriors who don't know how to cooperate are only slightly worse than the blood cubs in personal combat power, but they don't know how to cooperate. The blood cubs are still not enough to watch, and the casualty ratio reaches one to five, or even one to seven.

Although the barren warriors who besieged the third line from the outside also caused casualties to the elite barren men, they were not tragic. Most of the time they just surrounded them and did not dare to force them too much. The elite barren people who lined up were free to strangle the blood cubs.

Seeing this, Gao Feng lost interest in the blood cub, and turned his head to look at the granary, because Xianfeng Jialuo had already appeared on the granary, a short, strong Xianfeng Jialuo was among the barren warriors Rampage, wherever they passed, the barren warriors scattered and flew, as if they were hit by shells. Just relying on the strength of their bodies, they could easily smash through a river of blood among the densely packed barren warriors.