Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng did not play according to common sense, which immediately confused Ye Kui for a while.

"Then..., doesn't that break our previous agreement?" Ye Kui's face turned from clear to cloudy.

"Our previous agreement was that you would help me achieve my goal, but we didn't say how to help?"

Gao Feng looked a bit rogue, which made Ye Kui angry.

"Besides, you are Xianfeng Jialuo now, are you still afraid that someone will deal with you? You have to get used to your new identity. From now on, you will no longer be the unknown Ye Kui, but the fourth Xianfeng Master of Huang Ren..."

When Gao Feng said this, Ye Kui's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. If you don't return to your hometown if you are rich and honorable, you can walk at night in brocade clothes. If you can get a hold of it, the turtle grandson would not want it.

"What do you think we should do?" Ye Kui temporarily let go of Gao Feng and felt a little eager to give it a try. Only then did he realize that although he could not defeat Gao Feng as a Xianfeng Jialuo, he would have no problem dealing with other people. Tribe, he had long wanted to teach those patrons who looked down upon him a lesson.

Without Gao Feng reminding him, Ye Kui had forgotten that he was Xian Feng Jialuo, and that he was already at the same level as the three major Xian Feng. This was not Ye Kui’s fault, but that he had been severely hit by Gao Feng before, and now he was reminded , just like a cynical and miserable man who suddenly discovered that he actually had a lottery ticket that could be redeemed for five million in his pocket. As long as he redeemed the lottery ticket, he no longer had to chew steamed buns.

"You used to be a member of the Jialuazhong, and no one listened to your words. Even if you were on the front line, there wasn't much food for you. Do you think it's fair or not?"

Gao Feng believed that it was necessary to correct Ye Kui's thinking. The child was severely hit by him. Although he maintained the pride of the Garo, he forgot that he was no longer a common Garo, but could count them on one finger. The Qing Dynasty shows its strength.

"It's not fair. The two tribes in the back each have more than 500 baskets of food. Why does my tribe only have 300 baskets?"

Ye Kui's brain began to be congested, and an emotion called anger exploded in his heart like dynamite. His eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.

Ye Kui's answer almost made Gao Feng angry. He finally adjusted the atmosphere, but he didn't expect Ye Kui to care about these petty profits. Is there any difference between five hundred baskets and three hundred baskets?

"The Huang people have three major vanguards. Each vanguard has a tribe of tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of baskets of grain. You are also a vanguard, guarding only more than 300 baskets of grain. Do you think it is fair or not?"

Seeing that Ye Kui was on the right track, Gao Feng hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued to stir up Ye Kui's emotions. He used the secret exchange probability to arouse Ye Kui's unwillingness, and used a larger gap to arouse Ye Kui's anger.

The comparison between hundreds of thousands of baskets of grain and three hundred baskets of grain flashed through Ye Kui's mind. His breathing was heavy and suppressed, and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. He suddenly raised his foot and stamped down, bursting out with a burst of explosive air waves. All the surrounding deserters and tents were blown over, and they shouted loudly: "It's not fair..."

The violent air waves filled with dust rushed toward Gaofeng. Gaofeng had to cover his mouth and nose, waiting for the moment when Ye Kui, who was as angry as a demon, was revealed in the dust.

Knowing that talking too much will lead to mistakes, he pointed his right hand at the core area and shouted:

"If your Gara people are there drinking, eating meat and playing with women, you can only hide in the fifth class queue and eat moldy bread. What are you waiting for? Take back everything that belongs to you..."

"Wow ah ah..."

Ye Kui roared like never before, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards the core area like a wild bull. The tents and desert warriors along the way were all blown away by the air wave stirred up by him, like a human hurricane, rushing straight towards the first core. district.

"Is this the legendary way of letting the dogs out? Isn't it a bit unethical for me to do this?"

Gao Feng patted the dust in front of him and murmured in a low voice as he looked at the chaotic camp with a little unbearability. The next moment, a smile came back to his lips and he said to himself secretly:

"I'm teaching him how to be a good person. Young people must be more passionate so that their lives will not be wasted..."

When he said this, Gao Feng completely forgot that he was only seventeen years old at this time, while Ye Kui was thirty years old.

Ye Kui successfully caused chaos in the camp. The oppression of tens of thousands of people in the entire camp these days was like a volcano that was ready to explode. It was only a little bit away from being detonated, and Ye Kui was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The desert camp was divided into levels, and the food supply was controlled. In addition, the water source was polluted. Thirty percent of the people got sick and 1% died of the disease. Any team that had someone sick tried their best to cover it up, fearing that their team would be People drove them out because there was a plague, and they all wanted to believe that they were hungry, but the people below were still panicking, fearing that they would get sick someday.

All kinds of tangible and invisible pressures are brewing in the camp, and the three major leaders have their own plans and have no intention of paying attention to the life and death of the lowly people. For them, it is enough to leave only 50,000 people in the camp. As long as the most elite 50,000 people are retained, after integration, the combat power will be doubled and a fatal blow will be launched on the eastern wilderness. What do you want then?

The big people have their own plans, while the small people can only face disease, hunger, and death powerlessly. If Gao Feng and Ye Kui don't appear, I believe there will be a big outbreak of disease in the camp. Tens of thousands of people will be infected, and the entire camp will fall apart. And lack of food will eventually turn this camp into a ghostland of dead bones.

The appearance of Ye Kui caused many people to no longer be able to suppress the despair in their hearts. Wherever he passed, the tents along the way were razed to the ground, and the desert warriors were swatted away like flies. Showing his strength, it was a huge disaster for ordinary people. The catastrophe broke the tense emotions in the hearts of ordinary people.

The desolate warriors infected with the disease were dragged out of their tents one by one, and their heads were beheaded with a knife. The frail desolate warriors were found one by one and killed like livestock. Some rushed into the enemy's camp and hacked and killed them crazily. , to inflict your own despair on others.

In a short time, the deserters in a third of the area went into chaos. They slaughtered the sick, slaughtered the old and the weak, burned tents, robbed food, and vented their anger. Black smoke rose from the camp, and screams were heard. The camp was filled with waves. Teams of blood-stained Desert warriors shuttled back and forth around the lit tents, looking for lone Desert warriors to kill. More people formed a crowd and rushed towards the place where food was stored.

Grudges between individuals, feuds between tribes, and unwillingness to distinguish between hierarchies have added fuel to the fire among the deserters. If it were normal, the Garo people in the central area would have jumped out to shock them with thunder, but now, the central area has just It's the messiest.

Gao Feng aroused the suppressed anger in Ye Kui's heart. Not only the injustice he suffered, but also his suppressed depression and all kinds of hatred from the past burst out today. The cause of the explosion was that Gao Feng untied The safety bolt in his heart made him truly realize that he was already among the top strong men in the wilderness.

Untying the knot that Ye Kui had suppressed in his heart was like releasing a wild beast that had been imprisoned for a long time, and he still had to have fun? The central area was in chaos. Countless tents were broken and collapsed. Garudas were jumping up and down one by one. From time to time, there would be Garudas jumping on the air waltz and falling to the ground. They were afraid to get up again.

The chaotic area was initially the area of ​​the fifth and fourth columns, but soon spread to the third column, and the second column area had already been involved in the core area, and now the entire camp was in chaos.

Walking in the chaotic camp, there are deserted people who are at a loss and hiding everywhere, and deserted people with red eyes who want to vent their anger are everywhere. The burning flames of the tents emit scorching heat and bake Gao Feng's cheeks, waves of heat. His hair was slightly scorched. There were dead people lying on the side of the road. Broken limbs and human heads were scattered everywhere. Internal organs and large intestines were not uncommon. It was like a slaughterhouse.

The peak of walking alone is neither fast nor slow. He has no reaction to the killing and screaming desolate people around him, and he does not feel too much guilt in his heart. Even if he does not release Ye Kui, the future of this camp will not end well. The three desolate people will not end well. Xian Feng had calculated everything, but the only thing he hadn't calculated was that ordinary desert people would also have fear and depression in their hearts. Once it exceeded the tolerance range, it would be the hell scene in front of him.

Gao Feng, who was walking alone, was also the target of the red-eyed Huangren warriors. When they saw Gao Feng, they rushed towards him one after another, with slightly surprised expressions on their faces. They seemed to be surprised by Gao Feng's indifference, but it did not stop them from wanting to kill.

These desolate people often lose their heads within fifteen meters of Gao Feng. Feng Feng is not pedantic, nor does he have a so-called universal heart. Coming from a battlefield background, his attitude towards the desolate people is not absolute pity, but more of a pity. Those barren people who could be used as labor died in vain and could not exert more value.

Value is Gao Feng's biggest criterion for measuring wasteland people. Everyone is valuable in his eyes. The elderly have more experience, and young and middle-aged people are the main labor force, whether it is land reclamation, excavation, mining, engineering construction, or production. Labor is needed, and it is also a prepared source of troops. As for children, they are the foundation for the revival of civilization.