Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng was trapped in the siege of Huang Ren. It was difficult for him to even escape, let alone complete the initial mission. However, he did not want to kill more people. After killing twenty or thirty people in a row, Gao Feng felt a little uncomfortable. No matter how hard you act, the number of deserters is still growing exponentially.

Piles of bonfires burned one after another, and the chaotic camp became orderly. They all knew that the intruders were there, and they rushed towards the wall one after another.

The last thing Gao Feng wants is for them to go up to the wall, because going up to the wall means that the elite warriors need to attack. If it were placed in the previous life, the operation would have failed and it would no longer be recoverable by manpower. But Gao Feng does not want to give up, Xianfeng Jialuo The real power is unparalleled in the battle formation.

He was a little soft-handed in killing at first, but when he thought about the elite warriors who believed in him falling to the ground and dying, and when he thought about the women and children of the tribe starving to death because they couldn't get the food here, he couldn't accept these things. The lethality in his hands was not enough. The long sword that was good at sudden changes suddenly transformed into the most explosive double-edged axe.

Dazzling glossy lines flashed on the ax blade, and the desolate people surrounding Gaofeng suddenly shortened by half. When the ax blade stopped in the bright light of high-speed movement, more than a dozen corpses simultaneously leaked out their internal organs in a fan shape. Falling to the ground, like radiation.

The shouting desolate men around them stopped instantly and looked at Gao Feng, who was standing among the corpses. Before Gao Feng could raise his ax blade again to scare them, all the desolate men shouted together and gathered around the peak like a swarm of ants.

The gathered Huangren lost their minds and rushed towards Gaofeng madly. The weapons they waved were turned into ashes by Gaofeng's strange ability before they could land on Gaofeng. However, the Huangren didn't even use weapons and raised their arms. Opening its mouth wide, revealing its dark yellow teeth, it rushed toward the peak like a mad dog, ignoring the corpses on the ground.

Gao Feng twisted his waist with his axe, and the huge two-handed ax flashed in a semicircle in the orange firelight, and once again danced in a round circle around him, and once again slashed more than a dozen desolate people, but before he could take back the axe, a desolate man suddenly disappeared. Jumping up in the distance, like a grasshopper jumping towards the peak.

This is a grasshopper and a mad dog combined into one. In the mad roar, Gaofeng's ax blade swings sideways, like a fly swatter hitting this guy. There is a loud noise when it hits the ground, and the whole person suddenly explodes on the broad axe. Just like the liner of a broken boiling water bottle, countless flesh, flesh and broken bones were splashed around, and the most complete ones were only bones as big as a palm.

This is the most terrifying deterrent. Even Gao Feng himself was frightened by the cruel methods, but the surrounding Huangren warriors did not have the slightest fear and still swarmed towards Gao Feng, only having time to kill a few more. , as if being hit by a huge wave, the whole person fell to the ground.

The next moment, countless desolate people crowded around the peak and roared. One after another, the desolate people rushed to the top of the peak, just like stacking Arhats. The peak was restrained just before they saw it. Suddenly, screams came from the mouths of these desolate people. From inside, hundreds of thin metal thorns penetrated through the backs of these desolate people like porcupines.

Countless metal thorns pierced the desolate man who was pressing on the peak. When all the metal thorns disappeared, the desolate man penetrated by the fine thorns was not dead yet. He rolled into a pile and twisted like maggots, screaming and moaning. With the sound of blood spurting out of the wound, it sounded a symphony of cruelty and killing.

Only a small part of the piled up desolate people had their brains and hearts pierced, and the rest were all seriously injured, but not fatal. When the blood from the wounds drained out and they died, they saw the desolate people slowly growing like small hills. It expanded, and before more Huangren rushed up, it exploded. More than a dozen Huangren flipped in mid-air and fell on the surrounding companions. The peak was once again exposed to the eyes of the Huangren.

As if they were possessed by evil spirits, all the deserters still roared and rushed towards Gaofeng. At this time, Gaofeng no longer had two-handed axes in his hands, and each held a half-curved moon-like weapon and threw it fiercely. Two shaped weapons were thrown out. The weird flying knife slides in weird curves, causing a bloody storm among the deserted people.

After the two flying knives penetrated more than ten desolate people in a row, one was deeply embedded in the desolate man's chest and got stuck in his ribs, while the other cut off half of the desolate man's skull and rebounded into the night sky before disappearing.

Gaofeng's hands like iron gloves once again condensed two half-moon flying knives. He spread his fingers and divided them into five. He raised his hands again, and ten half-moons rushed into the surrounding deserted people in chaos, stirring up more blood. Every time A flying knife can kill several or even a dozen deserters, instantly clearing an open space in front of Gao Feng.

Only then did Gao Feng realize that he had been surrounded by desolate people. Hundreds of desolate warriors fell around him, but there were more than ten times more surrounding him. And further away, there are still countless desert warriors rushing out from where they live, gathering here like streams.

"No, I was fooled..."

Gao Feng was suddenly shocked. There were definitely more than a thousand deserters here, maybe as many as two thousand. The prisoners caught by the scouts had lied.

And I found that the Huangren's reaction speed was too fast. Almost as soon as they were discovered, countless Huangren rushed out, as if they had been prepared for a long time. I am afraid that the Huangren had known that there was a problem with their patrol post, so they created a look of low security. Wait for the peak to be fooled.

There are also a lot of deserters on the wall. Countless torches are burning on the wall. It's hard to see how many people there are. Huge catapults are also operated by hundreds of indentured slaves. In front of the supervising desert warriors, they move in an orderly manner. , no confusion at all.

In another place, the hunter's killing was also in trouble. Two figures were fighting around the hunter. One of them held a torch in his hand and could spit out long fire dragons, just like the jugglers on TV in his previous life. Using the agile fire dragon to burn the hunter, the other person got close to the hunter and covered the hunter's head with something like a shadow, as if blocking the hunter's sight.

The seemingly ordinary methods left the Hunting Tiger with nothing to do, and it gradually became unable to withstand the decline. Gao Feng already understood that preparations were indeed made here. Two protectors and two thousand desert warriors were guarding this place. Even Xianfeng Jialuo had to weigh it. Weigh.

Gao Feng already knew their weight, and the only effective way was to rush out and wait for an opportunity. However, Gao Feng understood that there might never be a chance. Once attacked here, Mantou, who was not far away, would definitely send reinforcements. Times are even more difficult.

The Huangren warriors seemed to be in a state of fanaticism. No matter how much they killed, they could not be frightened. If they could not break the morale of the Huangren, they would have to kill the last Huangren. If this was the case, Gao Feng might have nightmares for the rest of his life. After all, human heads are not leeks. , he is not a pervert either.

Amidst the wave after wave of fanatical attacks by the barren warriors, Gao Feng had to retreat temporarily. By the time he reached the back, he was beginning to lose his footing. Large swathes of snow were filled with human heads, and the hot blood melted the snow. Let the foot of the peak feel like sinking into mud.

Gao Feng couldn't think about it, and was a little anxious. He no longer cared about how many desolate people he killed, and threw out several waves of Xuan Yue flying knives again, killing and injuring dozens of desolate people. However, Gao Feng could not control the flying knives from a long distance. His armor is getting thinner and thinner. If he goes on, he will have no armor to use. Ordinary desert warriors may be able to hurt him by then.