300 grabs. disaster

Time gradually passed, Gao Feng was still thinking of a way in his heart, the big construction was still continuing, according to the method of rolling calves, people spliced together spears into scaffolding, spread out above the water cellar, and sent the straw up to spread out, poured with burnt snow water, the snow water was white at the same time, and was solidified by the cold snow flakes, frozen into a whole.

When it is completely frozen, a semi-circular canopy is formed, and these canopies are like snow-white eggs, lined up in the middle of the white snow, and at this time, the calf rolls and leads people to dismantle the scaffolding under the canopy and send it to another water cellar to rebuild.

This kind of construction speed is very fast, it will not take long to build a roof, and it can be built at the same time, just under the nose of the peak, one by one the top cover is built, and the snow in the sky all falls on the top cover to strengthen the thickness, but it will not fall into the water cellar that has not yet been built.

The earth was not entirely white, and under the trampling of people's footsteps, there were black roads left behind, and the carts whined and turned on these roads, and the covered water cellar continued yesterday's work, methodically transporting the earth outward, albeit at a slower pace, but still approaching the target.

There is no doubt that the calf is a natural engineer and can always come up with various ways to improve it, of course, Tian xìng can't change it in a while, and those who bully him are not used to the calf pointing fingers at them.

In Gao Feng's eyes, the rolling calf with a wine bottle in one hand and a finger pointing at the other was suddenly kicked on the ass and rolled out.

The rolling calf that flew out of the flat sand and the goose had long been accustomed to this kind of blow, and adjusted his posture at the moment of landing, so that he could roll to the ground in the most comfortable way, and then he got up, picked up his wine bottle for the first time, and rushed to his guy with the wine bottle, and slapped it in front of him, making the guy stupid.

Then the person who specially dispatched Talo to guard the calf arrived, kicked the guy who beat the person to the ground, and then was beaten by the calf with a head and face, and saw the calf who beat the other party like a nerve, and the depression in Gao Feng's heart dissipated a lot.

This is the reason why he asked the calf to drink, as long as he drank the wine, the calf would not recognize his relatives, and he would dare to shout even if he was on the peak, so what he needed was not a guard, but a drink that could change his xìng grid.

After venting, he quickly re-entered the state of salary, but there was no longer the previous submissiveness, pointing fingers and scolding every clumsy guy, and from time to time rushing up to kick someone else's ass.

While subverting the image in everyone's hearts, the completely changed rolling calf also accelerated the speed of work, which also made Gao Feng look forward to the future of the rolling calf.

It's a joy to watch an honest guy bully people, and it's more comfortable to teach an honest slug-like guy to be a bully than to make a bully an honest person, so the last bit of depression in Gao Feng's heart disappeared because he figured out a way.

Tharlo walked in the front of the line after the peak, the snow on the road was enough to sink his feet deeply, and as he walked, he didn't worry about the snow under his feet, but struggled with his equipment, because he was never used to wearing a metal shell over his body.

This layer of jīng zhi bust armor is made by Gao Feng refining the iron tools of the tribe, and there are more than thirty sets of the same bust armor, all on the body of the man behind him, because of the weather, the half-body armor will soon be as cold as ice, and it will be put on a coarse linen coat, so that their hearts are cold, if it weren't for the fact that walking will bring a certain amount of heat, maybe they would have shivered a long time ago.

The number of people in the team is not very large, the total number is less than three hundred, these people almost cover the entire tribe of slaves, in addition to rolling calves and supervising the work of slave girls in the tribe, even Tang Ce gave up looking for supplies in the field and joined the team to make up the number.

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The team of more than 300 people was not spectacular, especially walking on the snow, not to mention the momentum, many people had been worried about their feet, afraid that the snow would wet their boots and let their toes freeze, Gao Feng walked at the front of the team, bumped into the oncoming cold wind, and walked towards the faint mountain peak in the distance, where there was a tribal station that originally belonged to the thirteen tribes of the Western Wilderness.

It was especially evident in the snow of the wilderness, where they were seen from a distance, and before they could approach the foot of the mountain, nearly a thousand desert warriors blocked them in front.

These desolate warriors were wrapped in thick animal skin clothing, only the skeletal portraits of their faces were still painted with white sè, and they were waiting for them with weapons in their hands, but at the foreground were three tall desolate warriors with heavy weapons.

Each of the three desert warriors was more than two meters taller, carrying either a huge mace or a thigh-thick black log, and the tallest one was holding a giant one-horn left behind by a beast of unknown origin, almost taller than his man.

Seeing the team in front of them, even with Gao Feng, the Xianfeng Garo, in charge, the men behind Talo panicked, they were all slaves who were used to doing rough work, how could they have experienced life and death on the battlefield?

"My lord, shall I go up and talk first?"

Unlike the other men, Tharlo was a little more courageous, and the former tribal warrior was still a warrior even after he withdrew from the battlefield, and he took the initiative to ask Gao Feng for his life to do the most dangerous communication work.

Gao Feng tightened the metal box behind him, looked at the other side and slowly shook his head and said:

"We're here to grab food this time, why are we going to talk?"

Gao Feng's words made Ta Luo stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, turned his head to look behind him, three hundred crooked melons and cracked dates would not collapse, and still expect them to grab food? I really don't know what the peak of the road thinks.

"Let them get closer, maybe there will be a lot of people, ......."

Gao Feng really didn't expect the man behind him to help him, this time he wanted to try his own means, the purpose of bringing these people was just to transport food, and he didn't see that the middle and rear of the team was almost a small cart per person?

Under Talo's orders, three hundred men crowded together like canned sardines, screaming and scolding from time to time, but because of nervousness, they accidentally poked their weapons at the people around them, making Talo, who was in charge of them, eager to find a crack in the ground.

Gao Feng didn't care about this, the fingers that were clasping the rope on his shoulder suddenly loosened, and a heavy solid metal box fell heavily in the snow, smashing out a huge pit, and the next moment, under Gao Feng's caressing, the entire metal quickly melted, forming a liquid like mercury.

In the surprised eyes of more than 300 people, this liquid like a wave cháo climbed up Gao Feng's legs, quickly wrapped Gao Feng's whole person, and the next moment, Gao Feng's whole person was encased in an all-metal shell.

It was a piece of metal armor of extreme luxury, at least in the western wilderness, where steel weapons were rare, and although there were no delicate and elaborate patterns, every corner of this armor reflected the light of the snow, and the silver light was brilliant.

The metal armor incarnated by Gao Feng swelled his body by one-third, and his height was already on par with the tallest giant man opposite, and this layer of armor also spontaneously evolved into various mysterious geometric lines, forming a smooth and perfect semi-arc, every inch of which seemed to be carved by the top art masters for decades.

These semi-arc-shaped full lines are the strength of Gao Feng's defensive power, and any weapon that stabs xìng is inserted into the armor, and it will be slid open by the shell of the arc line, so against ordinary people, Gao Feng is confident, he believes that in addition to large-caliber sniper rifles and artillery shells, ordinary cold weapons and small-caliber rifles will not hurt himself.

When Gao Feng covered his whole body, the giant axe like a double-sided crescent moon condensed in his hand, and with a sudden swing, a huge whistling sound erupted in the air beside him.

Gao Feng's actions successfully aroused the courage of the men behind him, and they raised their weapons and howled, with a bit of a fox and a fake tiger.

Carrying a giant axe as light as nothing, Gao Feng proudly led the team behind him forward.

With Gao Feng, Talo also had some confidence, brandishing the fanged knife that he hadn't used in a long time, and followed closely behind Gao Feng .......

"Who are you......?"