Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the Apocalypse Text 649 In a Thought

The position of the convoy has reached the absolute killing range. Even if it does not reach the center point of detonation, it still cannot escape, even if it is full of Nirvana warriors.

Stern Gaofeng looked at the convoy, and all the things about the dungeon flashed through his mind, and faces appeared in his mind. In the end, only one face remained in his heart, Ou Ya's delicate face that coexisted with pride and cowardice. For a long time, He breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he couldn't let the convoy enter the outpost.

"Let's take action and let the Jasmine Consortium know that this is not a place for them to run wild..."

"I come……."

Xian Zhao jumped up suddenly, as if pressing the black button inside the transparent protective cover. The ignition system was connected by two external power supplies. The detonation device was mobile and would not stay here normally. This was for safety, even if foreign enemies penetrated. , and no detonation device can be found to destroy this passage connecting the two worlds.

The afterimage of the pole's slap flashed and landed heavily on the back of Xian Zhao's head, making Xian Zhao touch his head and dare not say anything in anger. He looked at Gao Feng with an aggrieved look, wanting Gao Feng to make the decision.

"so rude……."

After teaching Xian Zhao a lesson, he threw the pole at him and then nodded to Gao Feng reservedly:

"It's me, young people are too impatient..."

Several people present were speechless. Isn't this too shameless?

"Stop..., stop, they stopped..."

Fang Shiyu shouted as if he had discovered a new world, so you moved your head away from the shameless old face of the pole.

On one of the hundreds of display screens, twelve super-large floating vehicles have landed on the ground. This place is slightly behind the explosion range. There are hard rocks on both sides. The rugged rocks are like rugged blades. Overgrown with bayonets.

Someone from the convoy had already gotten off, but it was not clear who it was because there was only car light illumination. There were only two people getting out of the car, and the light could only show their backs.

Then some people came down one after another, exactly one person per float, which made Gao Feng and others unable to understand. Only the pole muttered in a low voice:

"Look, I say young people are impetuous, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see their plot..."

Gao Feng had no intention of paying attention to Zhan Zi's unwilling expression at the moment and said those strange words because Gao Feng prevented Zhan Zi from pressing the detonation switch.

"Three people got out of the first car, and one from each subsequent car, a total of fourteen people..."

Fang Shiyu still remembered his responsibility and told the information he observed immediately, even though everyone could see it clearly.

"That's Nan Feng, a bastard raised by gerbils. He betrayed us..."

Xian Zhao suddenly screamed, and Fang Shiyu quickly reversed the scene, stopping at the moment when Nan Feng tilted his head, exposing Nan Feng's appearance to everyone's eyes.

"Detonate it, Great Elder, kill them..."

The pole couldn't help it anymore. He always felt that the black detonating switch was attracting his fingers. His hands were so itchy that he could hardly control himself.

"They were discovered. They found the monitor and quickly detonated it..."

Xian Zhao jumped to his feet anxiously, pointed at Nan Feng who was looking at the video and waving hello and shouted loudly. Xian Zhao's crazy look made people think he had epilepsy.

"Great Elder, do you want to take action..."

Fang Shiyu was at the lowest level, so there was no place for him to interrupt here, but in the noisy atmosphere between Zangzi and Xian Zhao, he couldn't help but speak.

"Who is that old man? Is he from the Jasmine Consortium? I don't think I've heard of it..."

Yun touched his chin, blinked and looked at the old man standing next to Nan Feng strangely, who was nodding to the probe.

"Provocation, he is provoking us. This old guy is not a good guy at first glance. Kill him..."

Uncle Chen greeted Gao Feng and others according to the etiquette of the underground city. However, what Uncle Chen did not expect was that none of the people in the control room understood the etiquette of the underground city. Even Gao Feng did not understand this underground etiquette that has become popular in recent decades.

"I'm so angry...I'm so angry that they actually used our people to blackmail..."

The pole was about to vomit blood and cursed at the monitor. Xian Zhao had a murderous look on his face and his steel teeth were about to be bitten to pieces. Fang Shiyu shared the same hatred and his whole body was shaking with anger. Only Yun squinted his forehead and didn't know what he was thinking. .

Gao Feng's expression was extremely ugly. The captured Stormtrooper looked like a felon about to be shot. There were as many anklets as handcuffs. A shining silver metal chain connected the anklets and handcuffs, making the strong Stormtrooper Being unable to move even an inch is simply the greatest insult to a warrior.

"Great Elder, dying in battle is the honor of a warrior. Let them die. Only in this way can..."

"Stop talking, as long as there is a chance, I will not give up my soldiers..."

Gao Feng interrupted the pole's request with a roar. In the pole's view, a man in the wilderness must have the arrogance of the wilderness. Being captured is a stain that will make the warrior unable to hold his head up for a lifetime. Only one kind of person will be captured in the wilderness. That was the indentured slaves. The first indentured slaves were basically prisoners. From the perspective of the pole, the two storm warriors had lost their status as warriors.

Gao Feng's words made Zhang Zi very puzzled. Xian Zhao saw that Zhang Zi was very angry now and was afraid that Zhang Zi would conflict with Gao Feng, so he comforted him in a low voice:

"Storm warriors are all taking three-star cones. One can defeat twenty tribal warriors, two are forty. The great elder should feel sad..."

When Gao Feng heard this, he was immediately speechless. Not giving up soldiers easily was his habit as the captain of the Storm Battalion in his previous life. In Xian Zhao's eyes, he was like a three-star cone that he could not bear to part with. After all, they were people from two different eras and could not communicate at all.

"They are all elites. They can resist getting out of the car like this. I'm afraid they want us to think that there is no one in these cars?"

Fang Shiyu believed that there were armed men in the car and couldn't help but sigh.

Nan Feng was saying something to the probe. Because there was no microphone system, Gao Feng could only see Nan Feng's mouth opening and closing constantly. His expression was anxious, as if he was worried about something, and he looked left and right from time to time. It was very doubtful that Gao Feng did not have much Paying attention to Nan Feng, more attention was placed on the float, and he was also muttering in his heart, what exactly is the Jasmine Consortium doing?

For a moment, the situation became strangely stalemate, and the convoy did not move forward. If the convoy continued to move forward, Gao Feng would have been determined to detonate the explosives for the safety of more people, but the convoy stopped in the middle and remained motionless. There was only a slight possibility. , Gao Feng didn't want to give up the two Stormtroopers, so he didn't know what to do?

As a result, several people in the monitoring room did not dare to leave for fear of new changes, and the convoy did not dare to move forward. They did not know what they were afraid of. The two sides faced each other wordlessly through the monitor. In the end, it was not Nan Feng and Nan Feng who broke the deadlock. The team, but the person no one expected, Fan Meiren.

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