Apocalyptic Dark Age

To be precise, the prisoners of war disappeared from sight. Chen Xuanxuan and his former subordinates formed a large circle and closely monitored the hole in the ground. This hole, which was tens of meters long and less than two meters wide, did not exist before. Puddles of sand rushed out from below and piled up into small hills outside. The endless sand was like a waterfall flowing backwards. It was hard to tell how many shovels were digging on the ground, but Gao Feng knew that there were at least thirty people digging in the ground. Dig a hole below.

Gao Feng began to think that Chen Xinxiang ordered the prisoners of war to dig the graves to bury the corpses, but then he discovered that something was wrong. The burial pits for the corpses should be more than one meter at most, but the current graves made the tall prisoners of war even look at their heads. Missing, Chen Xuanhuan was obviously thinking of something else.

The words "buried alive" suddenly popped into Gao Feng's mind, making him frightened. Is Chen Xianghuan too courageous? He actually killed the prisoners of war without asking himself. A surge of anger made Gao Feng walk over quickly in excitement. He wanted to ask Chen Xuanhuan what he was planning?

After walking only three or two steps, Gao Feng stopped again. He was still having a headache just now. These prisoners of war might not be one of the ways to deal with the prisoners of war now. After all, he had no way to force the prisoners of war to surrender to him. Gu Cun and the soldiers of the newly formed third regiment were They were betrayed by the army and had nowhere to go, so they had no choice but to take refuge in him. This was not the case for these prisoners of war at the moment. They would escape as long as they had the chance. Peak, with its limited manpower, could not keep an eye on them at all times.

Chen Xinxiang didn't know that Gao Feng was watching him. He didn't think too much now. He only knew that he couldn't let the prisoners of war get into trouble, otherwise the rifle in his hand would be worse than a wooden stick. Unarmed fighting was a skill that every soldier had learned since childhood, and his hand-to-hand combat ability was far away. It is not something that amateur security guards like them can deal with. Only by killing these prisoners of war can the hidden danger be eliminated.

In fact, Chen Xiangli was confused. He forgot about the crazy murderers who were moving things not far away. He forgot that the Jia Luo were all butchers who killed without batting an eye. As long as the prisoners of war were driven around the warehouse to move things, there was nothing to worry about. It's a pity that he doesn't believe anyone. He only believes that dead prisoners of war are the most honest prisoners of war.

"That's enough. Climb out on your own..."

Not to mention that the prisoners of war dug the pits with great fear. They even dug to three meters without anyone telling them to stop. The depth of three meters caused most of the thrown sand to fall back into the pit. If they continued digging, no one knew what they would do. They would not be buried alive by the sand they dug. Suddenly they heard Chen Xianghuan's shouts, and the tense nerves of the prisoners of war relaxed. With this relaxation, the whole person fell into a weak state. After all, digging such a deep pit would consume a lot of energy. His physical strength is unimaginable.

"We can't get out... please give us a rope..."

The prisoners of war had no doubt that he was there. They looked at the edge of the pit above their heads and shouted helplessly. Unfortunately, what they waited for was not the rope that allowed them to leave, but a waterfall of sand. The rolling sand immediately fascinated their eyes. Unable to see anything, they could only feel the pain of countless sand hitting their heads and faces. In the desperate environment with no way to escape, the prisoners had no choice but to cry and curse, and pushed the sand down from the ground into the hole. It couldn't be easier. The former security guards of the security group worked together and quickly filled the pit that the prisoners of war had worked so hard to dig. They even filled it in with the previous corpses, except for the blood stains everywhere in the Ninth Logistics Station. There was no trace of any soldiers left.

When Chen Xuanhuan threw down the first pile of sand, he fell into a state of madness, filled with fear, nervousness, excitement, and panic. The wailing sound that hit his ears was like a steel whip, hitting his soul, making him Hysterical in remorse and mania, in an atmosphere of extreme tension, every subordinate was at the same peak as him. Their blood-red eyes could not see anything at all. They only knew how to mechanically push the sand into the pit, and became thirty-five prisoners of war. They were all buried alive, and when there was no more sound, they still refused to give up. It was not until there was no more soil on the ground that they suddenly woke up. At this time, most of their hands were worn out by the mud and sand. Blood dripped down.

When Chen Xianjun was killing prisoners of war, Feng couldn't stand it any longer. He wandered around the logistics station and came to the place where Feng Shengjie had named Feng before. It was the most hidden place in the logistics station, behind a ring guard. Going over, he saw people coming in and out covering their noses, and then he smelled the smell of corpses.

Gao Feng has always believed that the underground world is more civilized than the surface. The underground world is full of people, the dignity of human beings has been trampled on, and cultural inheritance has been cut off. Therefore, Gao Feng does not have much hostility towards the underground. He is only angry towards the underground military. He never thought about fighting to the death, but what he saw now made him have no regrets about trapping and killing prisoners of war.

The underground soldiers are undoubtedly qualified soldiers. They have received high-intensity training since childhood. It can be said that everyone is the elite of the elite. Otherwise, a company of troops would have almost forced Gao Feng and others to a dead end. Even as an enemy, Gao Feng He agreed in his heart, but he never thought that these soldiers would do such a crazy thing.

Behind the logistics station is actually an open-air garbage dump, where the garbage accumulated over time is piled up. The garbage here is only a small part, and most of it is the corpses of women. If the women in the warehouse were only insulted, then all the corpses here are collected. The most brutal torture I have ever experienced.

Looking at the densely packed corpses, there are no less than dozens of them. Among them, they have been dead for too long and have become swollen and rotten, like black air sacs, exuding a pungent stench. Some of them have just died, and their whole bodies are covered with dense Wounds, many of which broke open the chest and abdomen, even the internal organs were accumulated and piled up like mushrooms.

When Gao Feng saw these corpses, the first thing he felt was anger. Then he discovered that most of the corpses were people of inferior species, many of whom were underage children. This shows that the underground army has a heinous and extreme disgust for people of inferior species. To do such atrocities.

Just when Gao Feng was silently mourning these corpses, the transportation team from behind finally arrived. Under the supervision of two Garos, the little girl walked quietly to Gao Feng. Without waiting for Gao Feng to stop her, she saw Gao Feng. Everything was seen in his eyes, and his whole body suddenly trembled.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, it's just the jungle of the jungle..."

The soldiers at the Ninth Logistics Station had been killed by Chen Xuanhuan, and Gao Feng didn't want to pursue it any further. The dead inferior race woman could only become an unsolved case, but he didn't want any shadow to fall on the little girl's heart. Unexpectedly, Gao Feng casually said The persuasion finally broke the little girl's silent mouth.

"I've seen bigger corpse dumps than this one. It's very big. There are so many people inside that I can't even count them..."

The little girl's voice can't be said to be pleasant, nor can it be said to be unpleasant. It has a hint of ghostly and ethereal spirit, which makes people's scalp numb. The focus of her eyes is not on the smelly garbage dump in front, but on a certain void in front of her. In the darkness, focus cannot be found.

"Who did it?"

Gao Feng was not angry. He had seen more corpses in his two lives than many people had seen living people. He was curious about the little girl's experience, but he was even more curious about the little girl's origins. This young girl could control the fierceness. The crazy killing of bandits is incredible in itself.

"Infertile people should not appear. They are born full of sin, so they must die..."

The little girl didn't answer Gao Feng's question. She said these words like a chant. Gao Feng wanted to interrupt, but didn't know what to say. At this time, the little girl suddenly turned around and walked outside, leaving Gao Feng anxiously shouting from behind. :

"What's your name? You haven't told me yet..."

There was no answer, and the little girl returned to her previous silence. At this time, Feng Shengjie came up in embarrassment and said to Gao Feng hesitantly:

"Boss, something is not good. We have found a lot of signals in the communication equipment of the logistics station. The nearest one is less than three hours away from us. It's time for us to leave..."

Feng Shengjie felt very guilty because he had not maximized his profits. Many essential and scarce supplies had not yet been loaded onto the truck. The lack of manpower was on the one hand, and the women at the gathering place before he arranged it were also on the other hand. If not, they would have been There is enough time to prepare for departure.

Gao Feng did not think about the so-called precious materials. He was attracted by Feng Shengjie's words and asked Feng Shengjie in surprise:

"How many signals are there in total? How many troops does each signal represent? Can you find their numbers? And can you monitor their communication equipment?"

What Gao Feng cares about most is not weapons and ammunition, nor material wealth, but intelligence. Now they are darkened underground, not knowing what they may encounter next. Having intelligence makes a big difference, which means he can Take the initiative into your own hands.

Feng Shengjie was the most prudent in doing things. When Gao Feng asked him, he was confident and answered immediately:

"There are seven signals in total, all of which are nearby mercenaries. Under normal circumstances, the number of each mercenary group is between a hundred and three hundred people. If more than three hundred people are involved, they cannot be effectively supplied. As for communication interception, we do not have the key. , it won’t take a while to decrypt it, but we can move the communication equipment away... "

Feng Shengjie also understood the wonderful use of communication equipment. With this equipment, it is equivalent to having a search radar. Although the underground world is complex, it is generally divided into two forces, one is the military force, and the other is the wandering people in the wild. The difference between power and power is effective communication. After all, underground, the complex geographical environment makes communication extremely difficult. If it is not related to the military, it is impossible to obtain long-distance communication equipment.

Just as Gao Feng was about to set up camp, he suddenly thought of something and frowned. The underground people were not idiots. When they saw the communication equipment being moved away, they would definitely find loopholes in the communication. If the communication method was changed, they might fall into the trap. into a trap, in this case…. "

"If you can't move it away, go to Chen Xianghuan and ask him to find a way to disassemble some of the equipment and assemble it into the captured security group equipment. Then blow up the rest of the main body. At least let others believe that we have no way to take away the communication equipment here..."

"If that's the case, the supplies cannot be taken away, as well as the vehicles here. We have to convince them that we need flexible mobility, and any objects that may be a drag must be abandoned..."

Gao Feng's request made Feng Shengjie excited. This would solve the problem of not being able to take away supplies. After all, communication equipment is more important than supplies. According to Gao Feng's proposal, it happens to kill two birds with one stone. I believe that no one except the inferior people will care about the supplies here.

"Just like this, let the bad people abandon their original motorcycles, drive away all the hound motorcycles, replace the weapons and equipment, carry as much ammunition and food as possible, and then take away all the fuel cells, and blow up the rest, but not Blow them all up and leave some behind to make them think we left in a hurry..."

Gao Feng filled in the loopholes in the plan as much as possible. Feng Shengjie remembered every word of Gao Feng's words in his mind, and then quickly arranged according to Gao Feng's requirements. Only the bad people complained. They finally moved the things out of the warehouse. Now It was really difficult for them to send them back again.