Doomsday Dark Age

056 Partial Victory

When barren warriors who know how to discipline and cooperate go on the battlefield, their combat power has more than doubled. They are warriors who have seen blood. They are evenly matched. 【leaf*】【*】

Forming a whole battle formation is terrifying, with Gao Feng as the sharpest blade, it is a big knife that can split stones.

After Gao Feng rushed into the crowd with his men, those tribal warriors who were chasing women, children, and Qinu collapsed in an instant as if they had encountered boiling snow. In front of him, more companions were defeated under the rapid impact.

No one can block Gao Feng's blow. Ever since the death battle with the terrifying God of Death, his left hand absorbed the essence extracted from the blood of the terrifying God of Death. Feeling, endurance, strength, speed, and reaction time have all been greatly improved. If the previous battle was only suitable for fighting in small terrain due to physical reasons, at this moment he already has the strength to charge forward.

The death scimitar is his cheating tool on the battlefield. Only by killing the enemy is victory, so Gao Feng doesn't care whether the enemy's weapons may be seized. They broke one after another, and the other party's head and body were also broken.

During Gao Feng's killing, the Earth Armor warriors gave up chasing women and children and gathered in one direction, not intending to escape, but preparing to accumulate enough troops to deal a fatal blow to Gao Feng and others.

The chaotic crowd ran around, the screams and wailing resounded continuously, the crazy killing was the most attractive to the eyes, but Gao Feng remained calm as before, immediately discovered the intention of the tribal warriors, screamed again, and gave up the front More than a dozen fleeing tribal warriors led their slaves to attack the gathering place of the Earth Armor warriors.

'The quickest way to destroy the enemy is to destroy their psychological defenses. ( ·~ )' Gao Feng has always kept this sentence in his mind, but he doesn't know who said it, but he did.

Dozens of tribal warriors have already gathered there, and there are still dozens of tribal warriors gathering there scatteredly. Once they form a group, Gao Feng may not be able to eat them.

If it was the previous peak, he would rather retreat than chew on this hard lump. If he wanted to kill these people, his subordinates would definitely suffer a lot of losses. He discovered that the new battlefield situation was definitely different from the battlefield he remembered. There was no depth here, no supporting firepower, and the only way to keep winning was to destroy the enemy's strongest fortress head-on.

The other party did not sit idly by Gao Feng's actions. On the contrary, they became even more irritable. They were killed by just 51 people. How could they be reconciled to the warriors of the Earth Armament Tribe who had won a brilliant victory, so they also took the initiative to attack without waiting for everyone to gather Come here and move out.

The two sides are like a herd of bison rushing away, roaring heart-piercingly, shouting to kill, and rushing towards the opposite side. The two small teams together are less than a hundred people, but they are rushed out by thousands of troops. momentum.

Gao Feng was running at high speed, his eyes were always scanning the crowd on the opposite side, filtering out suspicious targets one by one. He knew that if the warriors of the Earth Armament Tribe could gather spontaneously, there must be someone with the highest prestige, at least to be respected by others, and also to be respected. In other words, as long as this person is killed, the chance of victory will be grasped.

There are 51 identical people on Gaofeng's side, covered in red sand all over their bodies. Even if they run, they are not easy to distinguish from the earth at a distance, and the weapons in their hands are messy and complicated. It is impossible to find the leader quickly. Compared with the death scimitar, the length and style of the fang knife are more fierce, so the peak is naturally filtered by the opponent. []

At the moment of intersection, Gao Feng let out a roar, and his sharp eyes fixed on the middle of the team. He looked like the oldest tribal warrior with the most scars. The only difference was that he wore a horn necklace around his neck. , being able to use precious horns as decorations only shows that he is a rich man.

This rich man was wearing a set of fine leather armor, with horns inlaid on the chest, abdomen, chest, and both sides of the waist, which almost blocked all the vital points of his body, and the fang knife in his hand was also the same color The latest one fell into the eyes of wilderness people who have never seen the world. This guy is fat and oily.

The elders of Jacob are the leaders in charge of the rear. At the moment when they are charging, they are already panting a little. At this time, his heart was also panting.

At this moment, there are 51 tribal warriors in his team, while the attackers on the opposite side are only [-], and the number of his side is ten more than the opponent, but it still makes him uneasy, feeling like he is being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he can't help but slow down With his footsteps, the people around him rushed over, and he fell to the end.

The elder Jacob followed the principle of safety first, and tried to present himself as ordinary as possible, but forgot that the leather armor on his body made him look like a big white goose in a flock of chickens, so distinct and eye-catching.

The collision happened instantly, and the first batch of confrontational parties suffered heavy casualties. They were either split in two by the tusk knife, or pierced by the spear, and the spear grasping the abdomen fell down wailing.

The next moment, shields piled up one after another, forming a wall, blocking the tribal warriors outside, throwing guns and raining down on them, screaming in the crowd, blood sprayed on the short neck, and then Blown by the hot wind, it evenly fell on the face and body, each blood man broke out the most primitive instinct, biting and fighting each other.

The death scimitar in Gao Feng's hand cut off the weapons of four people in a row, but was blocked by a dark steel bar. The tribal warrior holding the rebar was muscular, huge, and much stronger than his companions. Like that powerful barren warrior of yours that Gao Feng killed in the barren tribe.

The weight of rebar is much heavier than the hollow animal bone mace inside. It may not be able to swing a few times in the hands of ordinary people, but in the hands of this guy, it is as easy as a long whip. Gao Feng continuously smashed the iron rods Blocked it, but felt that the muscles of both arms were about to be split apart by the shock, and the tiger's mouth had already lost consciousness.

The screams around him, the sound of fighting, and the sound of clashing weapons seemed to be howling and urging Gao Feng, but the elders of Jacob who he wanted to kill were hiding behind this strong and burly warrior, unable to break through for a while, making Gao Feng anxious.

Every minute, every second, the earth warriors scattered around are gathering here. If they can't break through, it will only get worse and worse. At that time, they will face the problem of having to retreat, and for a period of retreat, the slaves His morale will definitely drop to the bottom, and it will be a big defeat at that time, so he can't lose.

With a cry, Gao Feng leaned back abruptly, passing the iron bar that was sweeping towards his face, and his right foot, which had been tense for a long time, was drawn out like a whip, and kicked hard under the armpit of the arm that had wiped the tip of his nose, making him The strong man couldn't hold the iron rod for a while and flew out.

Gao Feng who straightened his body rushed forward, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down like lightning. Under the blade, the strong man stretched out his wrist involuntarily to block it. On his wrist, there were sparse horns Weaving an abstract pattern is his last hole card.

Gao Feng didn't change direction, just slashed down with a knife. The next moment, the horns and wrists were split evenly. The death scimitar brought up an afterimage and wiped across his neck. The next moment, all the big man's movements stopped.

Jacob, who was hiding behind the strong man, couldn't see the scene of Gao Feng killing the big man. Seeing the somewhat famous iron rod flying around in the tribe, Elder Jacob wanted to move, but he didn't know that at the moment he moved, a The figure flashed in front of the stiff and strong man, swung his knife and chopped off his head.

If Elder Jacob really wanted to fight, he wouldn't be in such a terrible situation. It was precisely because he wanted to find a safe place and didn't put his mind on the battlefield, which caused accidents to happen. owl head.

The flying head was pierced by a sharp scimitar, Gao Gao raised the head of the great elder who was dying, and let out a roar like showing off. Amidst the roar, the battle on the entire battlefield became sluggish. The burly man with his neck crashed down, and lost the Great Elder and the most powerful tribal warrior in an instant. The remaining tribal warriors didn't know how to fight anymore.

Gao Feng, who threw off his head, brandished the blood-spattered blade, shouting, and charged towards the remaining tribal warriors. After the tribal warrior subconsciously raised his knife and was cut into two by the knife, the psychological defense line of the earth-armed warrior was broken. Breaking through, in their hearts, Gao Feng, who has killed powerful warriors and Elder Jacob, is an extremely powerful enemy and an invincible opponent, which makes them panic and fear.

Amidst the screams, the tribe warriors turned around and ran down the mountain one by one. The tribe warriors who were running towards this side in the distance also broke up and fled towards their large army one after another.

The relatives and slaves were fighting with forgetfulness, and the sudden victory made them stunned and couldn't believe it. Then they cheered and wanted to rush down to chase and kill, but they were stopped by Gao Feng...

Scattered corpses piled up crowded in a narrow area, Gao Feng standing among the corpses looked up at the dark sky, night was coming, the daytime battle could only end here, relatives and slaves are not iron men, if the fight continues, it will eventually consume Try your best, and show your flaws.

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