Gao Feng and the pole walked around while talking, and unconsciously arrived at a remote corner outside the camp, where two jīng rui warriors were bored guarding, and when they saw the peak and the pole, they immediately got up to greet them.

As soon as the pole saw that they were lazy, something was wrong, and he stepped forward, and one of them gave them a kick, kicked them to the ground, and scolded loudly:

"Two gerbil cubs, let you take a good look here, is this what it looks like?"

The pole said that he was still angry, and gave them a few kicks, Gao Feng watched from the side and did not interfere, these people are the direct subordinates of the pole, in order to maintain the majesty of the pole, even if he doesn't like this way of education, he doesn't bother, and when the two guys stand up from the ground with a disgraced face, the pole looks at the peak.

"Let them go to the dung field and work for a few days......."

Gao Feng Zhilu said that this is also a pole to maintain his authority and hand over the final punishment to himself.

"Don't go ...... yet." The two warriors had bitter faces, and the pole roared wildly to make the two of them hug their heads and run away, and the pole spat out fiercely, and shouted loudly:

"Let me catch it next time, and ...... will be closed for ten days."

"Great Elder, isn't it a little too much? Wasn't it always like this before? I didn't see anything happening...... ”

The pole cleans up the two guys who steal jiān and play slippery, but they don't understand the rules of the peak, and they are decisive when they are executed, but there are doubts after they are executed.

"Have you forgotten how I was discovered by the desolate in the first place? If I were as lazy as the desolate people, would I be discovered by the desolate people? ”

Gao Feng pushed back the problem of the pole with a word, and looked intently at the things that the two were guarding, countless iron materials.

Talo is a capable man who has never stopped hoarding raw materials, both in the tribe and here, and the pole has become fascinated by metal, dreaming of creating a turtle shell for all Jīng warriors, pursuing the miracle of minimum casualties, and sending back as much iron as possible to patrol the scouts.

In the camp, tens of thousands of desolate people, women and children, as well as former tribesmen, live in the camp, and they are all involved in the collection of raw materials, and a large number of materials are sent back every day in this cold winter.

What Gao Feng saw was only a part, to be precise, a part of an unknown metal, and as long as it was in good condition, it was sent here.

The mysterious object mentioned by the pole is a round iron ball in the middle, this iron ball is not unusual, about three meters in diameter, like a layer of laminated rock, stacked with layers of rust, Yan Sè is no longer bright red, but black with some dark gray, like a rotten coffin.

The reason why the pole is so mysterious is that it is said to be similar to the tense bomb that Takamine had before, so he is ready to surprise Takamine.

Gao Feng walked up to the big iron ball with a smile and looked up and down with his back on his back, and the pole rubbed his hands on the side, and the monkey said urgently?

Shut down

"How many grenades can this thing make? If we had grenades, we would have killed all over that gerbil ....... ”

Gao Feng didn't say a word, his right hand condensed a hammer, smashed it on the iron ball, and suddenly shook out a melodious roar, the sound was a little dull, but there was no hole, only let Gao Feng shake his head, and said to the pole:

"Don't count on it, you can't get any of it, but it can be used as a solid cannonball, and of course, you have to find a cannon ...... you can put in."

Gao Feng was immune to the so-called surprise, it was a miracle to be able to find the bomb last time, hundreds of years had passed, and he couldn't think of anything that could remain intact except diamonds and glass.

"How so?"

The whole person of the pole was sluggish, as much hope as there was, as much as disappointment, he had always been obsessed with the power of the grenade, and in order to find the bomb again, he also forced Talo to identify this thing, and then he was full of joy and waited for Gao Feng to surprise him.

"So much iron, not one?"

Mantou ran to a scrap metal again and said to Gao Feng, his eyes full of anticipation.

"That thing is the tail of a helicopter, if you can find the front half, and it's still a gunship, maybe you can get it?"

Gao Feng looked at the barely distinguishable helicopter tail and shook his head and said, the rubber of the wires exposed by the crack has melted into a mass of indistinguishable unknown objects, and it is not easy to save it now.

"I know that there is no such good thing as ......."

Pole sat down on an old and colourful metal box with his head down, and muttered, and in the middle of speaking, he suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said:

"To tell the truth, those two criminals went to work in the dung field for such a pile of waste, it's really not worth it, I went to the dung field once, and everything smelled of dung all day long, and I couldn't even eat, that is, that guy from Talo was not afraid, and he watched there all day."

The joke of the pole made Gao Feng also happy, the dung field was a weapon of mass destruction that he inadvertently made, within a hundred meters of the dung field, no one would not be dizzy, only Ta Luo knew the important xìng of the big dung, and urged those slaves to stir the dung with hydrated lime every day and bury it in the ground for fermentation.

For Talo, the biggest waste in the camp is the waste of dung, he strictly forbids everyone to defecate in the open, and the urine and urine are given a special place to excrete, so that he can collect every bubble of feces and urine as fertilizer for next year, just because Gao Feng told him that with enough fertilizer, the food will increase by at least 20 percent.

Originally, it was just a joke that was forgotten in a blink of an eye, but Gao Feng's eyes became serious, and he saw at a glance the metal box under the butt of the pole that had corroded most of the skin, and he didn't recognize what this box was, but the metal surface layer under the dirt such as mud and sand on it actually had a unique bright red, which was the appearance of not being corroded for a long time, at least it showed that the material of the box was quite corrosion-resistant, at least several times that of other metals.

"What is this, is it a bomb?"

The pole squatted on Gao Feng and whispered, afraid that he would make a big noise, so he made Gao Feng shake his head.

"I don't know how to ......, give me your knife ......."

Gao Feng also whispered, asking for the Grim Reaper's scimitar of the pole, after taking it, carefully scraped off the dirt on the surface, and after the metal box that was fifty centimeters high, fifty centimeters wide, and one hundred centimeters long was cleaned up, Gao Feng was a little puzzled, he felt that this box was somewhat familiar.

"Could it be an ammo box?" Gao Feng spoke unconsciously, making the pole look at him suspiciously, but did not bother.

The blade of the Reaper's scimitar slowly cut through the gap in the iron box, gouging out the layers of welded rust from the gap, and then cutting along the gap of the box like a dark lock, the sharp blade rotated along the box in a full circle, and when the blade no longer had a sense of delay, Gao Feng put down the scimitar and opened the box in front of the pole.

The moment it was opened, the whole person of the pole held his breath, what he hoped most was that a bomb would pop out of it, if Gao Feng knew his thoughts, he would definitely let the pole die as far as he could.

Gao Feng didn't have any hope, just like when he got the pistol, he almost killed himself because the bullet expired.