Apocalyptic Dark Age

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people stretched their necks to look at the two people eating and drinking, and secretly swallowed their saliva. They did not have enough food. They usually saved as much as they could, hoping that they would have something to eat when they arrived at the camp.

Ma Cha squatted aside with an annoyed look on his face, squinting at the two of them eating their food. He was depressed but did not dare to show it on his face. The stick placed next to Ye Kui made him itch all over. Thinking of stopping the two of them, then The stick will fall on his head, and he will not dare to have an opinion.

The food for ten people was eaten by Ye Kui and Gao Feng. Seeing that they were still unsatisfied, Ma Cha quickly said:

"We will arrive at the camp in half a day. The camp is full of food. We will definitely be able to eat to our heart's content..."

These words were said to Gao Feng and Ye Kui, as well as to his subordinates, so that their unwillingness could be relieved a little.

After getting the money, he came to Ma Cha, bit Ma Cha's ear and said:

"It's obvious that these two have killed people before. They are better than those who make up the numbers. They may be bullied by others when they arrive at the camp. Why not let them join us? If anything happens, let them take the lead..."

The world of the Desolate Man is very cruel. If you have no strength, you will always be stepped on by others. If you want to avoid being stepped on, you have to be strong. Ma Cha's team all ran out to join the camp to make ends meet and let them fight. Of course, there is no need to mention killing people. Maybe they will run away when they see the blood. Even though the origins of Gao Feng and the two are unknown, they are not afraid of turning the world upside down when they arrive at the camp. And with two seemingly strong warriors, they have nothing to lose. You can also muster up half of your confidence.

"Two leaders, there are only two of you, and no one will be waiting for you when you arrive at the camp. Why don't you join us? I guarantee that you and I will have the same status..."

Ma Cha thought for a long time and finally decided to let Gao Feng and Ye Kui join him. Gao Feng and Ye Kui looked at each other and nodded.

On the next journey, we met more teams, all of which were scattered desert warriors. The largest team only had three to five hundred people, and there were a dozen or so smaller teams. Needless to say, there were stragglers everywhere. Going in the same direction, scattered deserters took the initiative to join Ma Cha's team from time to time.

These teams and the deserters are not warriors of the deserters. They are all old and weak people who came out to join the numbers and look for food. The food in the camp is not enough, so they must be the first to be eliminated. They might as well take this opportunity to go to the camp to find a bowl of rice. eat.

Ye Kui's big stick became the symbol of the horse-crossing team. Many people took the initiative to join the team when they saw Ye Kui's stick on his shoulder. At this time, they were very close to the camp. The more teams there were, the more people entered. The bigger the food is in the big camp, the more food you need to eat. You just have to wait until you get to the big camp to eat big food.

The team of more than 300 people turned into more than 400 people. A smile appeared on Ma Cha's face. These stragglers came out of the camp in large or small teams. During the disorderly march, many people I fell out of the team as I walked. The people who made it this far were relatively strong, which made Ma Cha's team much stronger.

The tree is big and attracts the wind. Even if there are more people, it can't hide the jealousy of other teams when they see the horse-crossed team. They are not fools. The bigger the team is, the louder the voice will be. In the camp with tens of thousands of people, they also have some weight for themselves. You get benefits, so trouble comes.

"We are a powerful Shasong tribe, our leader is the most powerful protector, and our warriors are the most ferocious warriors. We allow you to seek refuge with us because we think highly of you. Don't let down our good intentions..."

The visitor stood menacingly in front of Ma Cha, who was bowing his head. His ugly face stained with shit was almost on Ma Cha's head. When he opened his mouth to speak, the stench emitted from his big rotten teeth made Ma Cha miserable and he couldn't hide. Dare to hold it in so much that his cheeks turned red and he almost suffocated to death.

Surrounding them are dozens of strong Huangren warriors, and further away is a team of more than 600 people. They are all old and weak. Obviously, they are not the main force on the stage. They are just better than those who have joined Gao Feng and Ye Kui's Ma Cha team is much stronger.

"I..., we also have a tribe..." Facing the powerful Shasong tribe, Ma Cha whispered tremblingly. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him in the face, making Ma Cha feel his head. All kinds of noises sounded, like a water and land dojo, like a thousand people singing a chorus, a burst of golden flowers lingering in front of the eyes, and the whole person didn't know where to go.

An exclamation came from behind Ma Cha, and Deqian shouted:

"It's incredible, it's incredible, Ma Cha was beaten to death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the horse turned around a few times and stretched out his hands to grab something. His feet stumbled and he fell to the ground.

"Don't move, don't move, no one is allowed to move..."

Amidst the mixed shouts, the warriors of the Shasong tribe surrounded them, waving their weapons like driving cattle and sheep, and drove the men and horses of the Macha team together to annex them.

They were desperate to get money. If they were annexed and entered the camp, they would also belong to the slave soldiers under the Sassong team. Not only would they not have enough to eat, they might also be robbed of their food. It was as simple as the law of the jungle.

Ma Cha lay on the ground and watched in despair as his team was being driven away like a herd of sheep. Two streaks of black blood flowed out of his nostrils. The slap seriously injured him, and his eyes began to blur, but he stared at them intently. Individuals, Ye Kui and Gao Feng, who were carrying maces, knew that two desert warriors could not stop more than ten times the number of troops, but they did not necessarily have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"what to do?"

Ye Kui looked at the beating and kicking desolate warriors with a sullen face. Compared to the old and weak, the desolate warriors were like tigers. But in Ye Kui's eyes, with one punch, they all turned into ashes. But he had to listen to Gao Feng, but He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. After all, he had the arrogance of Xianfeng Jialuo.

"It's nerve-wracking. I wanted to keep a low profile. It seems like I'm a firefly at night wherever I go. I don't even want to shine..."

Gao Feng was also very troubled. Although he could only get cover by sneaking into the team, being swallowed up by the Sasun tribe would not be a good thing for him. Two strong desert warriors would definitely be stared at by the Sasun tribe, which would have some impact on the subsequent plans. Even if he is not afraid, what if something unexpected happens? "

"You two, get over here..."

Gao Feng was thinking about the gains and losses, and while he was scolding, two spears came at them, but they were treated as old and weak.

"Just don't kill anyone..."

Gao Feng didn't even move his brows at the spear that was struck at him, and said to Ye Kui very calmly. The last syllable was still in his throat, and with a buzz, the huge mace hit him.

The spear snapped like a fragile toothpick, and the two broken spear bodies flew away amidst the screams. Then Ye Kui fiercely crashed into the middle of the desert warriors. Only screams were heard, and various broken weapons flew around. , each and every desert warrior was thrown to the ground like a toy doll, and in just a few blinks, Ye Kui knocked over a dozen desert warriors to the ground.

The leader of the desert warriors who had slapped Ma Cha before roared angrily, waving the heavy animal bone stick like a crazy primitive man, and rushed towards Ye Kui. The white bones actually flashed an afterimage towards Ye Kui. When his head was hit, Ye Kui let it go as lightly as a ghost, then took a step forward and rushed in front of the leader. Before he could withdraw his weapon, he reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted it up and threw him to the ground. .

As the ground trembled, this guy fell and lost his breath. His face was as pale as rice paper. The remaining Huangren warriors all stopped shouting and looked at Ye Kui in surprise. It seemed that their leader had been defeated too simply.

"The night leader is mighty..., we won, we won..."

After getting the money, he jumped up happily, jumping happily like an old rabbit. Ma Cha got up from the ground shaking his head, covered his red and swollen cheeks, spit out two black rotten teeth, and said inarticulately:

"Did that grandson hit me just now? Stand up for me..."