Apocalyptic Dark Age

The operating room is the busiest place. There is only one automatic operating table with multi-function ports. Even if it is ten times faster than the top surgeon in the previous life, it cannot meet the needs of nearly a thousand wounded people. The other is a simple bed that does not even need an operating light. It was Gaofeng's operating table. The all-metal one-piece operating table was filled with all kinds of plasma, almost covering all four feet. Several barren women were wiping the plasma on the operating table with wet rags, which were used to hold water. The basin was full of dark red, and the rag stained with blood was almost washing the plasma in the plasma.

Seeing Gao Feng appear, the wounded who had been waiting for a long time were immediately sent to the operating table. Standing on the operating table, Gao Feng looked at the seriously injured patient carefully. Ninety percent of the skin on his body was burned, and the outer skin after disinfection and cleaning was gone. It was charred and black, and the exposed background had a golden crispness, like a barbecue cooked at just the right temperature. In some places, the skin had been burned, and even the muscles were burnt. After drying, it looked like weathered sandstone, with ravines and crisscrossing ravines.

From the outside, it doesn't seem too bad. In fact, under the crispy skin, there are large areas of necrotic tissue. These tissues are undergoing disease and cannot be controlled, which will lead to sepsis. In other places, pus will begin to form, and infection will occur. It expanded rapidly, and by the time the wounded had a high fever, there was basically no possibility of survival.

There is only one surgical option at the peak, which is to extract any unhealthy substances and toxins from the wounded, including their own limbs. In the absence of sufficient drugs and equipment, this most barbaric method is often also the most effective method. , only Gaofeng has this method. If it were other Rishan Jialuo, even if they had the ability to penetrate the wounded's body in all directions, there would be no way to take out the harmful things.

In less than ten minutes, the swelling on the wounded body subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye. All kinds of dirty blood and impurities flowed along the opening of Qianjie Silk and onto the operating table. Then the wounded person was sent away, and the doctor standing beside him The woman quickly wiped the blood on the operating table with a rag soaked in disinfectant. A minute later, the second wounded person was brought up. This wounded person's thighs were completely burnt, from the toes to the root of the thigh, they had shrunk, and even in some places The bones could be seen. Such an injury could no longer be healed. Gao Feng did not hesitate to use Thousand Tribulations Silk, and the thigh was instantly disconnected from the body. The cut area was quickly sutured up without waiting for the blood to gush out. The time it took was actually longer than the previous one. bits shorter.

In this way, Gao Feng fell into endless busyness until Maple Cirrus came to Gao Feng. At this time, seventy-nine operations had been completed. Amidst Maple Cirrus's shouts, Gao Feng's eyes went black for a long time. The use of his perception and abilities severely drained his energy, and coupled with his fatigue, he almost fainted.

At the moment when Gao Feng was exhausted, a warm stream of heat flowed upstream from the cross star in his palm and rushed into Gao Feng's brain, causing him to wake up from his coma, as if a stimulant had restored his energy.

This was the first time that Doji took the initiative to restore energy to Gao Feng. Just like an emergency light, it did not light up when the power was on, but shined brightly when the power was off. Gao Feng suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned his attention to Maple Leaf Cirrus. .

"Commander, there is movement among the underground people..."

Maple Cirrus reported to Gao Feng with one part anxiety, two parts worry, and seven parts excitement. The fighting spirit deep in his eyes could not be hidden. Gao Feng was stunned. The underground man broke into the central wilderness at this time. Aren't you looking for death? There is no intelligence, no stronghold, no safe station, just exposing the snow-white belly to one's own bayonet.

The arrival of the underground people not only aroused the warlike spirit of the Rishangaras, but also freed Gao Feng from the heavy medical tasks. Whether it was establishing prestige or winning people's hearts, at least it didn't matter after the arrival of the underground people. The wounded who have received basic treatment will survive if they are given adequate care and supplies, and there is nothing that can be done about the peak patients who cannot survive.

Maple Leaf Xiaohua was pacing back and forth in Gaofeng's office restlessly. When she saw Gaofeng appear, she breathed a sigh of relief and said repeatedly:

"Uncle, the underground people have dispatched a hundred and eighty single-person flying cars. They are scattered everywhere. What do you want to do? Are they alive or dead?"

"Alive or dead, isn't it just a word from the commander-in-chief? No matter whether he is alive or dead, as long as I, Feng Yecheng, take action, I can take care of it..."

Before Gao Feng could say anything, Feng Yecheng rushed in and shouted loudly. Behind him, many other Rishan Jialuo appeared, all of them with a high-spirited appearance. They had been suffocated by being rats underground these days. It reminded them of the miserable lifestyle they had lived in the underground world for half a year.

"Shut up, the commander hasn't spoken yet, why is it your turn to speak? There are no rules at all. Even if there is a mission, it won't be your turn..."

Maple Leaf Cirrus, who was quite prestigious in the Maple Leaf family, shouted loudly, causing Maple Leaf's tail to hang up in the sky. He looked at Gao Feng pitifully and wanted Gao Feng to say something for him, but unfortunately Gao Feng simply treated him as if he didn't exist.

"Are there follow-up troops? What type of motorcycles are they riding? Are there supply convoys following them? Are they concentrated in one place? Are there any motorcycles coming towards us?"

Gao Feng asked a series of questions, which other Jialuo would not be able to answer at all, and could not keep up with their thinking. However, Maple Leaf Xiaohua had been a scout for some time, and she already had some clues about Gao Feng's questions, so she immediately answered:

"We didn't notice the following teams. We haven't traveled far in the past few days..."

Following Maple Leaf Flower's statement, Gao Feng slightly squinted his eyes in thought. The underground people dispatched hundreds of heavy-duty motorcycles. The purpose was self-evident. They must be to find the remaining survivors from the previous deserted stronghold. So far, no motorcycles have come towards them. , which is a bit strange. Do the underground people think that the desert people are all fools? There was neither bombing nor sending troops to exterminate. Even an idiot knew that there was a problem in Crescent Mountain.

The Split Mountain Garos were still looking at Gaofeng helplessly. Since the last raid on the Underground Man's advance base, they had never had a chance to take action. Originally, they didn't care. They could go up whenever Gao Feng said. But when they saw the Underground Man's air attack After the miserable scene behind the Wild Man stronghold, Maple Leaf Garro began to share the same hatred and hatred. They couldn't imagine what kind of blow the Maple Leaf family staying in the western wilderness would suffer from the underground people. At least they couldn't think of any chance to make it happen. The family's women and children survived the air raids.

Gao Feng vaguely guessed the thoughts of Rishan Jialuo. Every Rishan Jialuo had a fire in his heart. The constant screams and wailing in the hospital also made them impatient. They had strong combat power, but they could only suppress themselves. Hiding in the dark underground has long worn out their patience. If they are not allowed to vent, problems will arise sooner or later.

The problems of the wounded, the problems of the Gallo people, and the problems of the underground people were entangled and intertwined at this time, making Gao Feng's brain aching. Is there anyone who can help him relieve his worries? Gao Feng began to miss the pole and Masati. Among them, if there were one or two people who could take charge of their own affairs at this moment, why would all the affairs be placed on him?

Amid the eager anticipation of the Jia Luo people, Gao Feng habitually took out a cigarette and lit it. In the silence of everyone, he watched the green smoke rising. At this time, there was no room for him to be careless, as one bad move would end up filling the plate. All lost. Suddenly, a thought came to Gao Feng's mind. Could it be that the heavy-duty locomotives of the underground people used Crescent Mountain as a temporary supply point and would gather here when they completed their mission?

Thinking of this, Gao Feng's thinking suddenly broke through the fog. If the underground people always believed that the Crescent Mountain Station was still in their hands, then it would make sense. Both the Giant Canyon and the Desolate Man stronghold suffered devastating blows, and most of the central Except for Crescent Mountain, there are almost no forces in the wilderness that can threaten the underground people. Heavy motorcycles came out in separate groups, just to make a fuss over some surviving wilderness people, so they were either looking for something, or testing, or both. have.

Gao Feng did not dare to underestimate the intelligence of the enemy commander. If it were not for his caution, he might have been plotted to death. Since the last trap arranged by the opponent was cracked by Gao Feng, the bait was even eaten with all the bones. , then it will never be that simple next time.

After thinking about it, Gao Feng threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stamped it out. His stern eyes swept across Rishan Jialuo's face one by one. Under Gao Feng's deep and unpredictable pupils, no one could insist on not dodging, not even the most reckless Maple Leaf Cheng. If they dare to look at Gao Feng, after they are tamed by Gao Feng from the bottom of their hearts, it often only takes one look to make them understand who has the final say here.

"No one can move. When the hands are changed, none of you can run away. Now, starting from Maple Leaf Cirrus, everyone has to accept the mental impact of Jessica and Sarah. Haven't you been looking forward to this day?"

The mental shock successfully attracted the attention of Rishan Jialuo. Now the strongest person among Rishan Jialuo is not Maple Leaf Cirrus, but Maple Leaf Cheng. Unless two people face to face with fist to flesh fighting style, Maple Leaf Cheng can use sensory immunity. Using his strange method, he could instantly kill any Split Mountain Garo from behind, not worrying about the scarcity but the inequality. The Split Mountain Garos had long been looking forward to this day, lest Maple Leaf would be defeated in front of them all day long.

Rishan Jialuo swarmed to find Jessica and Sarah. The two delicate girls were hiding in the garage with greasy faces. The garage can accommodate hundreds of vehicles and covers thousands of square meters. Here, there are all kinds of things from the underground. Except for the firearms and ammunition that had been properly stored among the supplies found at the sentry posts and camps, the remaining supplies had not had time to be sorted and were all piled in the garage.

The reason why Jessica and Sarah are here is specially arranged by Gao Feng. In addition to checking various miscellaneous seizures, they also have the task of assisting in cracking the operating system of the landing tank. On that day, they were attacked by a covering missile. Two landing tanks There was no time to drive out of the camp. I thought it would be destroyed in the flames of war. Unexpectedly, the entire camp was gone. The landing tank only burned off a layer of outer paint. After trying to start it, it was still able to hover. This made it difficult for people to reach the peak. If you can crack the operating system, it will be equivalent to having two trump cards.

Cooperating with the two women are previously captured underground army logistics sergeants. They have rich experience in tank maintenance. If it is the underground army's own tank, even if it is seriously damaged, it can be easily repaired. Unfortunately, the Chaos Front's tank system It is a completely different concept from the underground man's chariot, and the program used is also in a different language. This requires the two women to compare the translations to find clues to crack the program.

Ten days have passed since the mission. The only gain in these ten days is to crack a few micro-detectors and light hive rifles. This matter cannot be rushed. Reverse engineering is the most cumbersome. You can only start from small to large, and slowly deduction.

After the two girls who had been busy were found by the Galos, they had not yet woken up from the data and programs in their heads. When they understood the requirements of the Galos, Jessica was surprised to find that her spiritual power had been obtained. Control, after working at full load for ten consecutive days, she didn't even care about suppressing the growth of her mental power. Instead, it was a blessing in disguise. Under the condition of continuous use of her mental power, she unexpectedly improved, and her control of her mental power became a little more mellow and comfortable. , Jessica didn’t know whether she was sad or happy for a moment.

Not mentioning Jessica's joys and sorrows, Gao Feng called in Yan Twenty-Jiu, who had been indifferent, and asked when they met:

"How do you contact the military? If they come here to collect intelligence, who should come forward?"