Apocalyptic Dark Age

The young patriarch has eyes like a wolf and a body like a bear. Before he can get close, a fierce and unruly aura rushes towards him. As the young patriarch who commands hundreds of elite cavalry, he already has the strength to show off at half a step. In this way, he has a stronger understanding of the power of Gao Feng than ordinary people. When he saw Gao Feng and the Garos for the first time, he was as frightened as a wild wolf seeing a tyrannosaurus.

The deserter has a violent and simple character, fierce and tenacious, and as the young patriarch of a tribe of thousands of people, the strong young man is also not lacking in wisdom. He lowered his head without any hesitation and said respectfully to Gao Feng:

"I am Kunshan, the leader of the Quanteng tribe. I wish to be your most loyal minion. Your enemies are the enemies of the Quanteng tribe. Your wishes are our goals. Even death cannot stop us from completing your orders..."

He surrendered so simply that Gao Feng couldn't help but take a high look at the Kunshan in front of him. With a thought, he suddenly understood that the young patriarch could lead hundreds of tribal elites to join the Blood Sea Alliance. He obviously had a high IQ, and he could see that the underground people were the entire clan. The dangers of the wilderness, now that the Quanteng tribe has been lost, are like saplings that have lost their roots. They will either become fat and be swallowed up by others, or they will die in a meaningless battle as cannon fodder. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Gaofeng to avenge them, they will seek refuge with such a powerful man as Gaofeng. This is their only way out. Even if they are cannon fodder and follow dozens of powerful Garos, their chances of survival are higher than others.

"Very good, I will fight to the death with the underground people. If you are willing to obey me, I will not treat you badly. From now on, follow me and kill the underground people happily..."

It was also simple and direct, without any temptation. Gao Feng knew the rules of the wilderness. When he said these words, Kunshan knelt down on one knee and offered his loyalty to Gao Feng. As Kunshan knelt down, hundreds of elite cavalry, whether they wanted to or not, He also knelt down lazily.

Hundreds of cavalrymen and their mounts stood in front of Gao Feng. Only a handful of them were willing. Most of them were forced to obey Gao Feng under the pressure of the young patriarch. There was still unruliness and suspicion in their eyes. After all, They have never seen Gao Feng's power with their own eyes, and they don't think Gao Feng can really lead them.

For these subordinates who fell from the sky, Gao Feng did not give an inspiring speech. Seeing that more than a dozen cavalrymen actually held the standard rifles of the underground people, he was somewhat pleased with their amazing learning and adaptability. Without saying a word, he left the carriage in the carriage. Hundreds of guns were distributed.

As an elite unit, the Blue Devil Squadron naturally uses the best equipment. Each soldier has a long-range main weapon, a rapid-fire secondary weapon, a pistol, and a few people also have sniper rifles, multi-barreled grenade launchers, and individual soldiers. Although missiles and more than 700 cavalry are not enough, they can still form a certain combat effectiveness.

Gao Feng distributed equipment like a clearance sale, and immediately won the gratitude of many cavalrymen. The simple desert warriors were short-handed. Kunshan felt that his new boss was not only powerful, but also generous to the point, and a lot of the uneasiness in his heart was relieved. , loudly encouraged his subordinates in the dialect of the desert people. The next moment, the soldiers of the desert people rushed to the peak and cheered. It was only at this moment that they initially accepted the peak.

Gao Feng looked at the dazed desolate people with a false smile, and his eyes flashed with strange fluctuations. He knew that these desolate people were just cheering for weapons, which did not mean anything. If he wanted them to truly return to their hearts, he needed to lead them to more victories. Only leaders who bring them victory are worth following.

After the dramatic encounter, the Garos all had new toys. Each of them rode a monster and ran back and forth on the edge of the team. The original owner of the monster was driven onto the tank, curiously looking at the European-style internal equipment. , Kunshan stayed with Gao Feng and whispered to Gao Feng about the information about the Blood Sea Alliance.

As the leader of one party, Kunshan knew more than ordinary Desolate people. From his intelligence, Gao Feng did not find any news about the Blood Sea Fleet. The Blood Sea Alliance was a loose tribal alliance. Due to the underground people’s hatred of the Desolate people’s race, Purged and united together, the leaders of the Blood Sea Alliance are all leaders of large tribes, and the highest one is Xianfeng Jialuo. Although there are hundreds of thousands of desert warriors, the vast majority are not even as good as the men and horses of Kunshan. Most of the weapons were cold weapons, with only a small number of rifles seized from underground people.

In addition, Gao Feng also learned that the Blood Sea Alliance does not have a blood feud with the underground people, but wants to bring all the desert people together to form a force that can deter the underground people, so as to obtain a certain amount of negotiation capital. Most of the tribal leaders were forced by the underground people. Cowards who are afraid of being killed will not hesitate to take their avatar as long as there is a glimmer of hope to escape the purges of the underground people.

There are also some more radical leaders in the alliance. Most of them are leaders who have blood feuds with the underground people or are young and impulsive leaders. They unite with some wise and strong leaders to form the hawks in the Blood Sea Alliance. Kunshan is one of them with relatively strong strength. Strong, as for the rest, you can basically not count on it.

When Gao Feng heard this information, his heart suddenly became cold. It was impossible to share the same hatred with the enemy. He could not expect a group of guys who wanted to surrender all day long to join. Even if they used force to coerce them, they could not keep an eye on them all day long. Once they were betrayed, , the losses caused can be much greater than in frontal combat.

"So far, the Blood Sea Alliance is divided into three factions, the blood feuding faction, the surrender faction, and the centrist faction. None of the three parties are at odds with each other. The blood feuding faction is fighting, the surrender faction is ensuring food and supplies, and the centrist faction is replenishing manpower. It's just making do. …….”

Kunshan, who was full of indignation, couldn't help but sigh when he said this. If it hadn't been for the southern expedition in the past few years, the wilderness people's vitality was damaged. Later, because no one was cultivating the food, many people died in famine. How could the desert people be killed? Are the underground people forced to do this?

After listening to Gao Feng, he was silent for a long time. After a while, he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. The curling green smoke rose from his fingers, covering his eyes. There was a sense of ethereal mystery in Kunshan's eyes, and he became more curious about the origin of Gao Feng. , but didn’t dare to ask.

All he heard was bad news, and there was no whereabouts of the Blood Sea Fleet. Gao Feng felt dull and depressed, and his mind was at a loss. The cross star in his palm suddenly became hot, which made Gao Feng frown slightly. For a long time, the cross star did not move, which made him I almost forgot about the existence of the cross star. Now if I move, will I make such a fuss again?

The next moment, an inexplicable thought came back from the cross star to Gao Feng's heart. It was Kunshan's guess about Gao Feng's identity. This feeling was mysterious and mysterious, but extremely clear. Gao Feng suddenly understood that after a period of dormancy, the cross star With his new ability, he can actually feed back the thoughts of people around him to himself?

"I am the leader of the southern wilderness. No need to guess anymore. Don't think too much. If you follow me, you can always kill the underground people..."

Kunshan was startled when Gao Feng suddenly spoke, as if his privacy was being peered into. When he heard Gao Feng's background, he said excitedly:

"I didn't expect you to be the Lion of the Western Wilderness? I have long heard of your reputation. The invincible young lion. Wherever he looks, corpses are everywhere and rivers of blood flow. On the cliff in the west, he stands tall in the world. The statues guard the carved stone tribes, the tribes of endless wealth, the most beautiful women, the mighty warriors, the wonders of the wilderness..."

Kunshan was overly excited when he heard about Feng Feng's background. He even recited the most popular poem in the wilderness. From the description of the poem, Feng Feng learned that Stone City was closely connected to the entire wilderness. Even the most remote tribes only came to Stone City. The city's wealth.

"Stone City has long since collapsed, its wealth has been robbed by underground people, its powerful warriors have withered away, and all that remains are endless blood feuds..."

When Kunshan, who was full of passion, chanted the poem about the miracle of the west, Gao Feng's cold words rang in his ears. Kunshan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burst into flames of anger. He nodded heavily to Gao Feng, and then stopped talking. Stronger, but still pained by the destruction of the tribe.

Hundreds of cavalry surrounded the chariots and rushed into the bottom of the mountains with great momentum. In the middle of the mountains that stretched for unknown kilometers, there was a naturally formed crack. The crack of more than fifty meters was the most dangerous portal in the central wilderness. This was the only one. Countless wooden pillars are erected around the cracks that can pass through the steep mountains. Many of the pillars have been eroded by wind and sand, and their appearance is mottled and incomplete. Rows of skulls are nailed to them. Some newly erected pillars have hanging tools. The corpse was waiting to rot. The corpse was dressed in the military uniform of the underground people. It had its hands folded on its head and was nailed to black wood. It looked like a salted fish waiting to be dried. Stripes of white maggots wormed their way in and out of the facial features. It was extremely miserable. people.

Not far from the wooden pillar where the corpse was hung, there was a medium-sized market. The market had no walls, only shacks made of various building materials. From time to time, deserters drove sand camels in and out loaded with goods, and groups of practical livestock were also driven in. market.

Sharp-eyed people in the market saw three chariots in the cavalry team, which immediately caused a sensation. Some merchants in brightly dressed clothes and various reflective accessories approached them regardless of the cavalry's obstruction. There were also people who pulled the cavalry and insisted on buying them. Guns on the body.

The chaos caused by the chariots and weapons was calmed by the powerful aura released by the Jia Luo. After discerning businessmen or tribal leaders felt the power of Jia Luo, they retreated and looked at the sad team in horror. Some people They whispered to each other and exchanged information about the Quanteng tribe's cavalry. However, Gao Feng and Kunshan had no intention of showing up. They entered the station three kilometers away with the cavalry. At this time, Gao Feng never expected that as soon as they arrived in the central wilderness, they would be attacked by a greedy pair. glasses staring.