Everything had to be guaranteed to himself, and Gao Feng was interested in fighting for it, just like he was a guest among the blood cubs, because he told them how to find a target for the blood cubs, and he cut off the hope of recovering the blood cubs, just because he didn't want to insult the real soldiers with yīn tricks.

The chaos in the camp spread to a wider area, many wooden walls erected on the edge of the camp also began to burn, towers more than ten meters high were also set on fire, and many tents were burned to the ground, enclosing the slain and the slain, and burning them alive.

The place where the grain was hoarded was the highest place in the camp, and it was also the bloodiest place, and the desolate people arranged a large number of bed crossbows around the grain depot, as well as the most sharp team, and countless desolate warriors wanted to storm the grain depot, and were nailed to the ground alive by the raindrops of crossbow arrows, making a terrible cry.

Pieces of corpses fell to the ground and piled up, more desolate people stepped on the corpses like cháo water to charge towards the grain depot, from time to time someone single-handedly rushed into the grain depot full of knives and guns and was cut by a thousand knives, but more people took the opportunity to close the distance and die with the defenders.

The faint fog floated in the camp and emitted a scorching smell, and the stench of the tents and corpses of the beasts and corpses made the visibility of the camp drop rapidly, and many people were surrounded by flames, with nowhere to run, shouting for help in all directions, not for help, but for the red-eyed desert warrior to stab him in the head.

When the smoke began to float like a grain depot, the guards were also dizzy from the smoke, and the grain depot was breached for a while, and countless people fought in the grain depot, and the crossbow arrows had no way to hit, and the guards were already wrenched with the desolate warriors.

Just when the grain depot was about to fall, a loud bang came from the third column, Gao Feng was startled, and looked at the place where the cannon was fired, he still remembered that he had seen the ten black iron runs in the third column.

Bursts of white smoke wafted from the camp of the third column, where countless desolate warriors also rushed in to besiege it, corpses and weapons were scattered everywhere, and white clouds of tents were set on fire, and one by one the burning men were wailing and running in the burning flames.

A little flying shadow suddenly tore the tent and crashed into the crowd, and the strange and unpredictable black shadow shuttled through the crowd at the same time, like an eraser, wiping on the drawings of countless people, and all those who were hit by the black dots were either torn apart, or missing arms and legs, or without heads.

The cannonballs unreasonably wiped out the fresh lives, and the last fell to the ground and rolled around, cutting off the legs and clearing more blanks, just when the blanks were flooded again by the desolate people, there were a few more cannon shots, but this time there were no black spots, and the tents that had blocked the view before were bulldozed by countless desolate people, revealing the huge cāo field where the blood cubs were stationed.

The wide cāo field was full of corpses, and the bands of blood cubs were like meat grinders, killing the desolate warriors who rushed into the camp, but the desolate warriors were also dressed in leather armor and held steel knives in their hands, as strong as a wild ox.

This time Gao Feng couldn't understand it, this was completely a battle within the third column, I don't know why, the most powerful teams belonging to the desolate people actually fought each other.

The desolate jīng sharp team is equivalent to the personal guard of the powerful tribal leader, all the equipment is the best of the tribe, and every desolate warrior swears allegiance to the tribal leader, and it is also the biggest support for the tribal leader to subdue the tribe, but now, these most jīng sharp teams are all attacking the blood cubs.

In this chaos, tens of thousands of people in the fourth column were the main force of the outbreak, they slaughtered part of the old and weak in the fifth column, and drove the other part to the grain depot, wanting to seize the grain, and the old and weak of the fifth column who were driven to the grain depot were like the hungry victims who encountered natural disasters in ancient times, regardless of their lives for a mouthful of food, and used their lives to impact the strong defense line.

However, although there were thousands of desolate warriors who attacked the third column, they were not as crazy as the desolate soldiers who attacked the grain depot, and Gao Feng could see at a glance that the desolate warriors who attacked the third column did not want to really rush in, but just wanted to suppress the defense of the third column, so as not to rush out and destroy the plan to grab food.

This is the inevitable trend of dividing the hierarchical supply, no one wants to be hungry, can only watch others eat, although the third column is strong, but the fourth column has ten times the strength, in the chaotic camp, there is no room for roundabouts, there is no orderly command, in the chaos of the enemy everywhere, even if the individual combat power is strong, there will be all kinds of fears, not to mention that the third column is still fighting inside.

If there is no fighting within the third column, they are tightly united, with the assault ability of the blood cubs, and counting the support strength of several other jīng sharp teams, it will not be difficult to kill the desolate warriors besieging the station, and whether it is supporting the grain depot or supporting the core area, it can be quelled in the shortest time, but it is precisely because of the outbreak of internal strife that the desolate camp has lost the last force that can quell the rebellion.

The Blood Cub is a sharp weapon that Gao Feng has ever seen, and even a few Xianfeng Jialuo's descendants cannot stop the Blood Cub's counterattack.

The area of the third column also burned out one after another, there was no river here, and no one carried water from the well to extinguish the flames, a third of the large battalions burned, and the station of the fifth column was almost completely surrounded by the fire, and the blazing flames raised more than ten meters high, spraying countless black sè ash into the sky, and there was a sudden evacuation of oxygen from the fire field, making the flames even more intense.

The scorching flames spread uncontrollably, and the area of the fifth column had become a dead place, and nearly half of the area of the fourth column was also burned by the flames, but the fourth column had no living people except for the bodies of the sick who had been killed earlier, and all the living people were storming the granary and the third column.

There were also no living people around Gao Feng, and the heads of all the desolate people who rushed over to kill him fell to the ground, and the headless corpses were centered on Gao Feng and pounced in a circle, and the heat wave in the distance did not have much impact on Gao Feng, so that Gao Feng watched the chaos of the third column for a long time.

Jīng Rui's blood cubs are surrounded in the most central area, too far apart, it is not clear which one is the sword to seal the throat, each blood cub is the top Jīng Rui, the most commendable thing is their cooperation with each other, no blood cub will fight alone, always cooperate with each other in twos and threes, and kill the desolate Jīng Rui who attacked them one by one.

The artillery is still constantly firing shè, and the direction of shè is divided into two parts, one is the blood cubs, and the other is the fourth column besieging outside, compared to the artillery that bombards the blood cubs.

One by one, the solid cannonballs flew out of the muzzle with a thousand jun force and smashed into the scattered queue of blood cubs, and it was very painful to see the peak, because the blood cubs and the third column of jīng rui warriors were mixed together, but whenever there were shells that hit the blood cubs, they would also hit jīng sharp warriors, and the exchange ratio was at least one to three.

But even if it is only one to three, the Jīng Ruihuang people are also earned, and the personal combat power of the jīng Ruihuang people who do not know how to cooperate is only one step worse than the blood cubs, but they do not know how to cooperate, although they are also equipped with leather armor and shields, but they are still not enough to look at the blood cubs, and the casualty ratio reaches one to five, or even one to seven.

Although the desolate warriors besieging the third column on the periphery also caused casualties among the jīng Ruihuang people, they were not tragic, and many times they just surrounded it, and they did not dare to force it too much, and they had the heart to drive the wolf and devour the tiger, but let the jīng Ruihuang people in the third column rest assured to strangle the blood cubs.

Seeing this, Gao Feng lost interest in the blood cub and turned his head to look at the granary, because there had been a Xianfeng Garo on the side of the granary, a short, sturdy Xianfeng Garo who was as strong as a scale was rampage among the desolate warriors, and where he passed, the desolate warriors were scattered and flew, as if they were hit by cannonballs, just relying on the strength of their bodies, they could easily bump into a river of blood among the dense desolate warriors.