Noon.

The warm sun shone on the earth, and the whole jungle exuded a strong vitality, but in the indigenous camp, it was full of blood and death.

The fire has only now been extinguished, and the surviving natives are beginning to weep, not only women and children, but also some adult males who are now crying tears.

It all happened too suddenly.

These enemies in front of them, as if they were ghosts, suddenly appeared, first breached the fence with unknown weapons, and then a bloody massacre, they don't know how many people died in this invasion, the only thing that can be confirmed is that this place has been destroyed.

The fire had destroyed nearly half of the houses in the camp, and black, charred corpses could be seen everywhere, and their speed was so slow that they were buried in the flames, and there was no chance of being captured.

All the weapons were cleared, food and resources were moved aside, it was a huge camp, and although the fire destroyed some of the supplies, the amount remaining was also a staggering number.

The smell of blood reached the neighborhood, and some of the beasts became ready to move, and they wandered around, eager to try to get in and get a piece of the pie.

However, the beasts' senses are keen, and in addition to food, they also feel a strong murderous intent in the camp, which forces them to stop and only dare to look inside, but not to actually take a step.

In a spacious clearing, all the black pressure is human heads.

The aborigines are divided according to gender, and the hands of men and women are roped separately, and they lose the opportunity to escape, and it is difficult to find the older aborigines among these people.

In addition to dying of disease, some people are even deliberately driven to the wild to fend for themselves, but the elderly want to survive in the wild, which is simply a fool's dream, which indicates that they have no other way to go than death.

Inferior civilization.

Chen Feng stood aside, looking at these captives in front of him, some thoughts flashed in front of him, these are slaves, they will pay labor, time, and even life for the construction of the Economic Development Zone.

In addition, a figure entered Chen Feng's line of sight.

Zhang Jianxiong is a talent.

This is an interesting finding.

Lu Wei is still a little behind, no matter how much his strength has climbed in a short period of time, but after all, there are many things to learn after experiencing there.

But Zhang Jianxiong is different, compared to Du Men's focus on research, this subordinate who follows him halfway, has super execution, like a loyal dog, will fulfill all the orders of his master, although this metaphor is a little ugly, but it is extremely appropriate.

Half of the credit for this battle is on Zhang Jianxiong, when he began to kill, he did not choose to stop without permission because of the dead and wounded, but insisted on his own order and killed on a large scale, which directly caused the courage of the natives to begin to rout, laying the foundation for the next victory.

"It's a talent."

Chen Feng glanced at the other party lightly, this time when he went back, he would give the other party some power appropriately, and even, compared to Wei Xun's somewhat reckless methods of leading troops, this senior underworld leader was more shrewd and intelligent.

"Your Excellency."

At this time, a fighter came over with a list.

Obviously, this is the statistic.

"Let's start reading." Chen Feng said lightly.

Just fused with the power of the monster's faith, Chen Feng still had a trace of killing intent attached to his body, this warrior was a little frightened, but he still had the courage to say: "This time we killed 267 enemies and captured 736 people, in addition, 27 of our people died, 43 people were slightly injured, and some of the injured have been sent down for treatment." ”

Death is inevitable.

There are so many variables on the battlefield.

Although Chen Feng prepared a lot of things for this battle, and even took out the magic crystal cannon, the natives were inhabitants here after all, and some soldiers still fell for it by relying on traps and throws.

Twenty-seven people lost their lives.

It can be regarded as the most tragic casualties since the battle in the Economic Development Zone.

Chen Feng's face was not very good, these were all elite soldiers, one less dead, obviously even he was emotional, and he couldn't help but become irritable.

"Bring people back to the camp, and kill anyone who makes trouble!"

Beholder!

Chen Feng's order is no joke!

A group of warriors rushed out and drove the natives towards the distance, everything here no longer had anything to do with them, weapons, status, even wives and children, everything did not belong to them, these people had only one identity, that is, Chen Feng's slaves.

The crying was loud again.

As they were driven away from their homes, the natives began to cry bitterly, apparently feeling something and that they would never be able to return to their homes, which was obviously a sad thing.

There are no weak in war.

It's just a collision between two civilizations.

The winning side gets it all, while the losing side loses it all.

Looking at the ruined camp behind him.

Chen Feng turned around and looked at the slave who looked like a dragon again, a victorious grin on the corner of his mouth.

What does this portend when these natives are incredibly powerful, and their generous palms are even twice that of adults? They can carry heavier tools and materials, and when used, they are clearly the most complete building slaves.

With the cooperation of natives and goblins, it will not take long for the Economic Development Zone to be completely renewed, and buildings that previously only existed in concepts can be implemented.

The insect tide was like a stone pressing on Chen Feng's chest, before the disaster came, he had to gather all his strength to build a fortress, only then could he prevent the disaster from coming.

………………

Ten days.

The materials within a radius of thirty miles have been removed, and in the Economic Development Zone, three long streets of dried food alone have been paved, and in addition to this, nearly twenty tons of ore have been excavated.

This is obviously an impossible task for ordinary people, but with the help of professionals, it is not as difficult as imagined.

In the later stages, the necromancer even converted a group of skeleton warriors to be used for transport.

The dead natives provided a large amount of raw materials, and the two-meter-tall skeleton warriors showed amazing explosive power, and in the same time, one skeleton was completely comparable to three ordinary humans.

Under this temptation, Chen Feng even wanted to kill all those natives at one point, and then train them into skeletons.

In addition, after slaughtering an indigenous camp, Chen Feng discovered three more strongholds one after another, but compared to the previous one, the number of these strongholds was smaller, and after a series of battles, Chen Feng was provided with more than 1,200 slaves, which indicated that the number of slaves in his hands was about to exceed 2,000.

In the smaller indigenous camps, there were no statues of gods to worship, and it was obvious that Chen Feng's plan to devour the faith again could only be defeated.

Ten days.

No matter how good it is, it's time to leave.

Although the necromancer had predicted a time of fifteen days, Chen Feng's cautious personality did not allow anything to be so urgent.

The looting in the past few days and the materials in hand have been enough for the survivors in the Economic Development Zone to eat for a long time, and if it takes longer, it will only be the icing on the cake, far from being a charcoal in the snow.

A man must know how to be happy.

Of course, in addition to this aspect, Chen Feng also has plans to take refuge.

He devoured the clone of a strong man, and even fused all the power of faith in it, which was no different from killing the other party.

Undying hatred.

Once the other party comes to the door, with only the strength that Chen Feng has now, no matter how many people there are, it will only be a head.

When it comes to the existence above the legend, it can no longer be viewed with conventional cognition, in the abyss, it is the reserve of the evil god, and with a little achievement and brain, it is possible to create a great existence of the kingdom of God in every minute.

Now, taking advantage of the fact that the time is still early, the other party has not been prepared to leave early, which may reduce some unnecessary trouble.

Go home!

When I heard the news, I was happiest than ordinary soldiers, although the environment here is good, the food is abundant, even if I fight, there are also sophisticated weapons, and the safety factor is greatly increased.

However, compared to the human world, this is an unknown plane after all.

They didn't belong here, they didn't fit in with everything here, both culturally and physically, and at this point, when they learned that they could finally go home, most of them began to cheer, and it was clear that they were homesick.

In addition, some people began to equip the whole thing, all of them were full of packages, this is not self-theft, Chen Feng had promised that everyone could take 2% of the amount obtained, and not long ago, Chen Feng fulfilled his promise.

Although the courier service was opened, which allowed them to be the first to deliver these supplies to the families of the soldiers, most of the soldiers still chose to carry them on their backs.

Come home rich or famous.

For the warriors, their idea is simple, they want to live, and then put the supplies in the hands of their relatives with their own hands.

The world is beginning to become simple.

Compared to the times of peace, the business battles and the intrigues and career battles, in the last days, most human beings really don't have time to think about these things.

The idea of all is simple, live, live well.

From despair at the beginning, to hope now, this is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words, and ironically, it is Chen Feng who is in a dark corner that brings people hope.

Humans in the apocalypse are like a swarm of slugs.

The sun is good, but the hot temperature will evaporate their blood, turning them into a dry corpse, and the so-called darkness may be more suitable for them than sunlight.

Light and darkness.

Which one represents justice and which one represents evil, in this chaotic apocalypse, everything cannot be inferred by common sense.