Apocalyptic Dark Age

In the eyes of Jia Luo and the Dragon Lancers, Gao Feng created another miracle. After killing two people and saying a few words, the underground people were as honest as their grandchildren. The wounded who endured pain received the most formal care. The rough bandaging after the peak treatment was reorganized, allowing the wounded who had never enjoyed professional-level bandaging to rest peacefully. The logistics sergeant solved the big trouble of the dragon spearmen. These guys who were in pain even if they counted to a hundred, finally got rid of it. The crazy numbers game gave them time to get familiar with the weapons and equipment they had just obtained. In the eyes of the muscular dragonlancers, with these slaves, life finally became different, except for taking the painful hot bath.

The first day of the new life began under the painful training of the Dragonlancers. The Garos all became the most vicious overseers, making every Dragonlancer who received the queue training miserable. They would rather do another five hundred push-ups than do another 500 push-ups. I was willing to go straight, but at this time, the busiest thing was the camp gate.

The victorious team is the most coveted team. The Dragonlance Rangers after the victory are the hottest topic among the Desert warriors. Last night, hundreds of Desert warriors waited in the bitterly cold wilderness in order to join the Dragonlancers. By morning, the number of people had tripled, with more than a thousand people noisily waiting for recruitment.

Jian Fengxiao, who had suffered from insomnia all night, slapped his stiff face to make his expression more vivid. He was surrounded by desert warriors whose eyes were stained with eye droppings and who were swearing. Compared to them, the low-key Jian Fengxiao was simply Unlike the Desolate Man, during the waiting time, most of Jian Feng Xiao's sights were directed at the temporary tents set up outside the camp.

The tribal leaders also waited outside the camp all night. During the supposedly quiet night, people kept coming in and out of the luxury tents. At the same time, more supplies and sand camels were transported from the Canyon of the Giants to gather. The accumulated supplies made countless people feel jealous. , that is enough supplies for any small tribe to use for ten years. It is definitely an unimaginable wealth.

Nowadays, these wealth are like cheap firewood, piled casually into hills, waiting for the owner of the camp to accept them. In addition to countless materials and livestock, there are also plump young women with white skin walking lazily. Every movement was full of charm, making the barren people waiting for recruitment almost drool. They had never seen so many beauties gathered together, and they were even more passionate about joining the Dragon Lancers.

Jian Fengxiao has no interest in so-called beauties. He focuses all his energy on the upcoming conscription. Yesterday, Kunshan gave him a hint and asked him to join the Dragon Spear Soldiers directly. He believed that he could get a certain position, but Jian Fengxiao did not I am willing to do this. Jian Fengxiao, the former captain of the Bloody Team, is dead. He died on the eastern battlefield with those brave brothers. The only one who survived was a coward, a coward who lost his honor. He wanted to start over and use his own Blood and life, wash away the name of coward.

"Name? Age? Tribe to which you belong?"

This is the first procedure for the recruitment of Dragonlance soldiers. The person who presided over this procedure was actually an underground man wearing a military uniform. Compared with the surprise of other desert warriors, Jian Fengxiao confirmed that it was normal. The Lion of the West is anywhere They are all miracle workers.

"Jian Fengxiao, 28 years old, no tribe..."

The answer was extremely concise, but I couldn't help but feel frustrated. I didn't know if it was the correct answer. In fact, the underground people just registered and wrote down Jian Fengxiao's information, and then let him enter the Dragon Spear Soldiers' camp. When he walked into the camp, In an instant, Jian Fengxiao felt like he was alive again

"I only want the best. No matter how many people want to join, the Dragon Lancers only need 1,800 people, plus 200 Guards Battalions, a total of 2,000 people. I don't want any more..."

"But Commander, we have extra weapons and enough food to feed 30,000 people for three months. Why do we only need so few people? There are more than 2,000 underground people?"

"There is no but, you can't win the battle just by having guns. No matter how many guns you give those cowards, they can't defeat the underground people. Two thousand people is the limit I recognize. You just need to do what I say. I think To expand the army, we need more Garos, more Hanjun and Split Mountain Garos..."

Gao Feng interrupted Kunshan's argument, and his unquestionable tone made Kunshan's next words stuck in his throat. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only nod. In his heart, more people might be able to achieve greater victory, but there is no doubt that Yes, without Gao Feng and Jia Luo, even if there are ten times more people, they can only become targets for the underground people.

"Then..., there are so many people waiting outside. They are all deserters who admire you. Isn't it too chilling to do this..."

Kunshan couldn't help but muttered in the end. He would not object to Gao Feng's decision, but sometimes he had to remind him that taking advantage of the last victory, the Dragon Lancers had established a great reputation in the wilderness. If it was too much, Being arrogant is likely to lose the support of the people. The dragonlancers can offend the superior tribal leaders of the Blood Sea Alliance, because it doesn't matter whether they are there or not, but they cannot offend all the desolate people. After all, future battle losses will be made up from the desolate people.

Gao Feng quickly realized his mistake. He regarded this place as the Western Wilderness. In the Western Wilderness, he did not need to explain to anyone and his orders would be best implemented. But here was different. Even if he had the Western Wilderness, The title of Lion is just an outsider, and sometimes it needs to be adapted.

"Let's do this. The quota of the Dragonlance soldiers remains unchanged. You select another five thousand people as civilians to be responsible for the construction of the new camp. In addition to building the new camp, they will serve as supplementary troops and give priority to replenishing the battle losses of the Dragonlance soldiers. The selection criterion is to be obedient, and those who are disobedient will be rejected no matter how strong they are..."

A single thought gave Gao Feng an additional 5,000 off-duty migrant workers. In this way, reserve soldiers could also be found, and the construction of his new camp could be accelerated, killing two birds with one stone.

"Okay, Commander-in-Chief, in addition, the Blood Sea Alliance invites you and me to attend a banquet in the Bone City in the Canyon of the Giants. Do you want me to decline?"

Kunshan is now equivalent to the liaison officer of the Dragon Lancers, responsible for all communication matters with the outside world. As a native of the wilderness, he has no shortage of contacts and connections. This is perfect for him, but Kunshan prefers to go to the frontal battlefield. There is no shortage of people in the peak. Dispensable cannon fodder, what he lacks is a reliable guide, so Gao Feng gave Kunshan a death order. It was a pity that the army would not go to the battlefield, and asked Feng Yeqiang to guide Kunshan Jialuo's promotion methods. This made Kunshan feel sad and happy. He couldn't take revenge with his own hands, but he was happy that he got the complete inheritance of the big family, and showing his strength and regretting his army were no longer obstacles.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Gao Feng suddenly felt discouraged. Although the world is vaster, there is no need for the relationship between the Blood Sea Alliance and the Dragon Lancers to be too tense. At least in terms of material supply, it is better to rely on the Blood Sea Alliance than to rely on it. The underground people are more reliable in snatching, but Gao Feng really doesn't want to compromise with those fat-hearted guys.

"I think we can see that the strongest warriors of the Desert are gathered in their hands. As long as they let go, we will have an endless supply of soldiers in the future..."

Kunshan saw the hesitation on Gao Feng's face and reminded him again. With this reason, Gao Feng nodded slowly.

"By the way, I have already asked in detail about Bloody Jian Fengxiao. The Eastern Wilderness has long been cut off from the Western Wilderness. Ye Kui took his sister Rouxiangnu and most of the airship craftsmen withdrew from the underground to the Crystal Valley. The remaining The people were dispersed in the process of blocking the underground people, the airship base fell, and the Blood Sea Fleet may evacuate to the southern wilderness...,"

Kunshan didn't know the importance of this information to Gao Feng, so he left it at the end. This information was exactly Gao Feng's unresolved heart problem. Jian Fengxiao felt that he had no face to see Gao Feng, so he only wanted to be an ordinary soldier, but he would not be honest with him. Gao Feng concealed any information about the Eastern Wilderness. Although he didn't know much because of the war, it was enough to make Gao Feng feel relieved that at least the Crystal Canyon had not fallen.

Crystal Canyon is the most beautiful paradise on earth in the wilderness. There are huge lakes and fields that can feed tens of thousands of people. It is also the highest-level education center in the wilderness. At least two squadrons and 600 Stormtroopers are stationed there. It is said that Ye Kui was cunning and even took the lead in evacuating to Crystal Canyon during the disaster. If Gao Feng died, that place would be the most precious heritage in the entire west.

"I understand. You go down and complete my previous instructions. In addition, let Kun Dai and Feng Yecheng lead three water trucks and two trucks of food to the defense nodes in front to express condolences. Let the soldiers who are truly willing to resist the underground people know our goodwill. , send all the women there at the same time..."

If you were a smart person here, you would understand that the warriors that Gao Feng really values ​​are the warriors of the wilderness who stick to the three lines of defense. These warriors of the wilderness are the hawks of the Blood Sea Alliance. Most of them are those who escaped after the tribe was destroyed. The desert warriors who came out have an undying blood feud with the underground people, but these people are also the most vigilant. They have lost their tribe and are always on guard against being annexed, so any solicitation intentions will be regarded as malicious. The peak is in the great victory. After returning and trying it out once, he decided to slowly plot his plan and send some supplies that the Blood Sea Alliance was stingy about. It was nothing to Gao Feng, but it was a great favor to the soldiers in front who were in need.

This time there was no reminder from Kunshan that women were dispensable to real warriors. As long as the underground men were defeated, the most indispensable thing in the wilderness, which had lost a large number of warriors, was women.