Apocalyptic Dark Age

The door that had been closed for a long time was reopened, and the Garos came out while whispering. It was very busy outside. The underground people's power generation optical cables had been assembled, and the white and non-glaring light cables were formed, which was enough to cover the entire camp. The shrouded spider webs emit brighter light than during the day, making everyone in the camp feel like they are walking in a sea of ​​light.

Fifteen giant floats with a load of one hundred tons were lined up neatly in the middle of the camp like walls. After fighting all day long, the scarred dragon spearmen worked tirelessly, like moving ants, to move the huge supplies one by one. The boxes were unloaded from the transport truck. Some of the others took the time to eat, some washed the beasts, and some stood in front of the water truck, taking a luxurious hot bath.

The way the deserter took a hot bath was a little strange, more like some kind of religious ceremony. The cavalry had the tangled expressions of martyrs on their faces, and they lined up naked in a long queue. Kunshan, who had a gloomy face, was holding a thin stick. The long black whip stared at the soldiers taking a shower under the hot water. If anyone who couldn't stand the 60-degree water temperature dared to jump out of the shower, he would whip them back into the hot water. middle.

The shower truck is the most important equipment for the underground army to conquer the wilderness. The scorching heat and Gobi terrain in the wilderness make every water point precious. The water supply point does not supply much water, making it difficult to maintain the front line. The high temperature environment It also makes the underground people sweat a lot. Once the soldiers who are well treated in the underground world reach unbearable harsh environments, their morale will drop and their aggressiveness will weaken. In this way, hot baths become indispensable. Supplies, at the same time, also have very great benefits for personal hygiene, reducing non-combat attrition to a tolerable level.

For the underground people, a hot bath is an excellent enjoyment, but for the wilderness people, it is an extremely luxurious torture. The central wilderness is far richer than the western wilderness and the eastern wilderness. It is only in relative terms that clean water sources are still a rare treasure in the central wilderness. , the wilderness people need to drink daily, water crops, herd livestock, brew wine, and forge weapons. Unless the wounds are cleaned, the wilderness warriors will never take a bath.

Gao Feng will not tolerate the smell of his subordinates all day long. Not to mention that Jessica and Shala are not even willing to participate in daily overall management work because of the smell of cavalry. Gao Feng does not want to live in a pig pen, so he takes a bath Orders must be implemented, and the method of implementation is the whip in Kunshan's hand.

Forced by Kunshan, each of the barren warriors who had grown up in a high-temperature environment turned their decades of accumulated dirt into pitch-black muddy water with the determination of martyrdom and the torment of hot water and whips, and Gao Feng Then he came to the place where the prisoners were kept.

The prisoners are all auxiliary troops of the underground people. Some are good at repairing mechanical equipment, proficient in engineering construction, and are familiar with medical treatment. If the underground people were not planning to build a huge forward fortress in the central wilderness, it would not be easy for Gao Feng to capture them. Because they were auxiliary logistics units, when the underground army was defeated, they were treated as abandoned without hesitation.

Compared with the main army of underground people who are resolute and tough in fighting, these logistics soldiers are not determined to fight to the end. When Jialuo was killing people everywhere in the camp, they huddled in the strong barracks and looked at the bloody scenes outside in horror. They didn't do it. When the cavalry searched the barracks, the weapons in these people's hands were basically still in factory condition, and they didn't even have the courage to lift them.

Kunshan meant to kill all these people, nail the corpses to the wood, and encourage the determination of the desert people to resist. Of course, Gao Feng would not listen to Kunshan. In Gao Feng's eyes, these underground people were immeasurable treasures, even if they were given one The battalion’s equipment will not be replaced.

Fear of death is an excellent quality for a winner, which means that the winner can convert captives into strength. Gao Feng clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the rows of captives squatting on the ground with pleasure. One-third of the captives Women are almost all members of a field hospital. In Gao Feng's eyes, these people can only be described as priceless. Even in the Gallo World, there are not so many specialized medical talents.

Women are not given preferential treatment among the underground people. Because of the raging black magic virus, the women of the underground people have lost the ability to have children. As long as they get pregnant, they will definitely give birth to inferior people. Therefore, women who join the army are sterilized. They are often used as a tool for officers to vent their pressure, so they have no sense of belonging to the underground army.

The men held their heads in their hands and only dared to stare at Gao Feng's footsteps moving back and forth, while the women looked at Gao Feng with side eyes from time to time. Judging from the fear and despair flashing in their eyes, it seemed that they were not optimistic about their future, at least in the next few days. Among hundreds of savage deserters.

Gao Feng suddenly stopped in front of a man. This man was as honest as the others, but Gao Feng could vaguely feel the other man's thoughts. Before anyone else could react, he reached out and pulled off the transparent silk thread from the man's ear, and the silk thread was connected to one end. There are pearl-sized earplugs, and the other end is connected to a button and a transparent film that is close to the throat. The hair-thin film is inlaid with cyan veins like tree roots, like the tiny blood vessels in the neck.

"I didn't expect that the Northern Military Region would not trust its own people. Are you an agent lurking at the grassroots level? I wonder how many logistics soldiers have disappeared because of a few complaints?"

Gao Feng mocked the man with the special equipment in his hand. The man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said in a hoarse and ugly voice:

"You barbarians, wait for the Northern Army to purify you. The ground will be returned to our hands. Even if you sacrifice, I will not regret it..."

The man didn't say anything, and his head slowly slipped from his neck. Pumps of bright red blood spurted from the neck cavity. The fallen head rolled on the ground, causing a commotion among the prisoners. They looked at Gao Feng. His eyes were full of jealous fear and despair. The pampered underground man had never experienced such barbaric methods in his life.

"You know better than me what your army has done on the ground. Why do you call me barbaric? I have never killed women and children as a barbarian. What did you do as a civilized person?"

Gao Feng has always had a fire hidden in his heart. After he saw the Quanteng tribe being exterminated, it was easy to think of the Western Wilderness. Back then, he and Black Claw continued the tribe's survival, moved thousands of kilometers, experienced countless dangers, and finally He almost broke out into internal strife, and finally followed his own plan to build the barren western wilderness into a prosperous place. Unexpectedly, before he could enjoy the joy of harvest, he was destroyed by the underground people.

The stone city can be rebuilt after it was destroyed, but can those innocent lives be resurrected? The underground people carry out a policy of inhumane mass murder. How can the people he left behind in the west be spared? Gao Feng hates the underground people as much as any wild man, even more than he hates the Thundercracker family.

Gaofeng's anger also aroused the resonance of the desolate people of the Kunteng tribe. Kunshan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he waved his whip and roared: "Kill them, avenge the women and children..."

The Huangren warriors roared together and asked Gao Feng to kill these prisoners. If it were another person, it would be impossible to refuse. In front of the angry warriors, any mercy would be used as a backstop and torn to pieces by these warriors, but Gao Feng would not Same, he is powerful, he can lead the warriors to victory, and he can avenge the bloody sea of ​​​​vengeance for the warriors, so when he raised his right hand to make a stop gesture, the roars calmed down, and Kunshan and the dragon spearmen continued. various matters.

"Did you all hear that?"

Gao Feng's angry face suddenly turned into a strange smile, and his soft-spoken questions were like the devil's hypocrisy before signing a contract. At this time, no one dared to lower their heads anymore. They all stared at Gao Feng, paying attention to every word he said and what he did. Every action may be related to their fate.

"You should be glad that I am not as civilized as you and slaughter innocent people indiscriminately. Therefore, who among you is innocent and who is guilty is related to the life and death of all of you. Will you make a choice?"

Gao Feng's words of temptation and ridicule reached everyone's ears, and more than 120 people present could hear them clearly. Some people's eyes flashed, some panicked, and some were numb and waiting.

"I reported that he, the senior sergeant of the Third Blood Eye Squadron, participated in the massacre of the barbarian tribe in Beishan last month. He personally admitted to killing twenty-five people, including six women and five children..."

A mechanic who looked quite young suddenly jumped up and pointed at the wounded man next to him to report. This wounded man was originally captured in the field hospital and had always been honest. He didn't expect to have such a bloody side. After being reported, The senior sergeant actually pulled out a serrated alloy dagger and stabbed the mechanic in the heart, his fierce expression showing twisted madness.

After the report was made, the mechanic screamed in despair. His body froze and he watched helplessly as the dagger stabbed him. Unexpectedly, the solid alloy dagger turned like flying ash before it pierced his heart. It dissipated, leaving nothing behind. Only the jaws of the senior sergeant's grip hit the mechanic, causing him to scream suddenly. The next moment, the sergeant flew out of the crowd, floating in the air and letting out a shrill scream.

"Commander, do you want to kill him or not?"

The sergeant twisted in pain in mid-air, like a toy doll caught by invisible hands. Just behind Gao Feng, the fingertips of Maple Leaf Cirrus were shaking. Every time it shook, the sergeant screamed, and the strange power of Rishan Jialuo Dealing with ordinary people in the field is really killing people invisible.

As Gao Feng nodded in affirmation, Maple Leaf Cirrus smiled sinisterly and clenched his fists suddenly. The sergeant suddenly shrank into the size of a watermelon. The crisp sound of the bones bursting was like the sound of firecrackers. The extremely cruel method was repeated. It was just right, not a drop of blood was spilled, but it was even more frightening. The fear spread directly to the bone marrow, and many people fainted from fear.

"Now, does anyone dare to stand up?"

The deaths of two people connected gave Gao Feng's words a ghostly tone, as if as long as he opened his mouth, someone would die. At this time, everyone shut their mouths. They could no longer think except for fear. At this time, in Gao Feng's palm, Cross Star was filled with extreme joy. Apparently, the mental fluctuations of so many people made Cross Star gain quite a bit.

The harvest of spiritual power from Cross Star is only a by-product. The peak has planted an insurmountable majesty in the minds of these people. Even the most stubborn captives no longer dare to have any illusions, breaking the pride and dignity of their so-called civilized people.

"Well, if no one has come forward yet, they are not prepared to make a heroic sacrifice. I have only one request for you. If you want to survive, you must listen to me. If anyone goes against me, I will let him die terribly. Tragic, at least..."

Halfway through his words, Gao Feng raised his right hand and pointed at the two miserable corpses, and said in a serious tone with emphasis: "At least he died more miserable than them..."