This person's ability is also very strange, when he crashed into the middle of the desolate warriors, two black whirlwinds crushed all the desolate people within ten meters around him, and countless flesh fragments rushed into the sky like fountains, evenly scattered on the heads of the desolate warriors, like a rain of blood.

Garo's means moved Gao Feng, the short Xianfeng's ability to deter on the battlefield is greater than the lethality, as long as he gets close, he will be crushed, unless he is not afraid of death, normal people will want to escape from him, even if the storm warrior of the peak encounters this Xianfeng, it is easy to collapse, after all, the storm warrior under his command needs victory again and again, not desperate death.

But the desolate warriors here are all insane, and they know that even if they lay down their weapons now, they will be killed, which is doomed when they besiege the granary, and even if the bloody corpses continue to pour on the desolate warriors, they still roar like wild beasts and pounce on Xianfeng Garo.

The guards of the grain depot were basically reimbursed, there were originally less than 3,000 people, tens of thousands of people besieged, but they were submerged by the torrent just a slight block, and some people had rushed into the grain depot and pulled to the tent where the grain was stored, and saw the grain baskets piled up like a hill, the dried meat stacked on the grain baskets, and the sauces, pickles, and vegetable dumplings in large and small clay pots, and the desolate people all went crazy.

Baskets of grain were held on the shoulders of the desolate warriors, and the eighty-kilogram basket seemed to be as light as nothing, and every desolate soldier who grabbed the grain ran to the edge area with great energy, and the food they grabbed was enough for them to eat for three months, and after three months, they had not thought so far.

When the first person grabbed the food, Xianfeng Garo was angry like a beast roaring, and the whole person collided again, rushing towards the barren who snatched the food, and the desolate man who was blocking the front flew out of the body with blood spurting blood, and the layers of desolate people seemed to fall down in waves, and countless knives and guns slashed at Xianfeng Garo's body, but they couldn't stop a bit.

Looking at that crazy guy, Gao Feng was a little tooth-sore, but if he was inside, he wouldn't think about killing tens of thousands of people by himself, it was purely looking for death.

Xianfeng Jia Luo rushed less than two hundred meters, knocked hundreds of people away, and then no longer had the strength to continue to rush, and in the process, he was at least chopped dozens of times by various weapons, poked hundreds of times by spears, and smashed seven or eight times by heavy weapons, when the whirlwind rose again, crushed dozens of people, and cleared a blank, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xianfeng's mouth.

Before he could wipe the blood from his mouth, countless desolate warriors crowded over again, drowning him like a tsunami, and four or five crazy desolate men didn't even use weapons, they opened their hands and hugged him like octopuses, and then countless swords, guns, clubs, and hammers rained down on him.

This unlucky Xianfeng was finally frightened, he was scarred, but it was not as frightened as when countless people rushed towards him frantically, the whirlwind broke out again, and dozens of people were minced, and the blood raindrops fell one after another, which was sandwiched with the blood that he spurted out of his short-term continuous launch ability, but the broken corpse could not stop the desolate man's rage, Xianfeng Jialuo was only one person, there were no reinforcements around him, and there was no respite, the desolate people rushed up one by one, and they were crushed in the whirlwind, and the blood rain sprayed never stopped, Seven whirlwinds in a row caused more than a hundred desolate warriors to turn into a rain of blood and scatter within 100 meters.

Everything was drenched in blood within a hundred meters, whether it was Xianfeng or the desolate warriors, in the end, Xianfeng, who had become a bloody man, couldn't hold on, and jumped up violently, wanting to escape from this place that made him desperate, with him as the center surrounded by thousands of desolate warriors, how could he escape for a while?

Like a flea, Xianfeng Garo jumped quickly on the top of the head of the desolate warrior, countless weapons stabbed at him, and he had to be distracted to dodge, countless desolate people jumped into the air, trying to hold his legs and drag him down, but he never jumped in a straight line, and his body was strange and unpredictable, either forward or backward, left or right.

In just a short time, he had already run nearly half the distance and jumped in the direction of the peak, which is also the quietest place.

Just when Xianfeng Jialuo was only a few hundred meters away from jumping out of the encirclement, Gao Feng suddenly shook his head regretfully, Jialuo, who could impact tens of thousands of desolate people, made him admire, but it was not enough for him to sacrifice his life to rescue, in the face of the people's war with magnificent waves like the sea, all Xianfeng Jialuo was a paper tiger, even if he was the same.

Thousands of throwing spears rushed up from the desolate team, forming a black cloud that covered Xianfeng Garo who jumped in mid-air, and with a terrible and unwilling scream, he plunged into the middle of the desolate people, and the scattered throwing spears also caused huge casualties to the desolate soldiers, and in countless screams, pieces of desolate people fell to the ground one after another, only luckily, some desolate people standing on the periphery were not stabbed by the guns.

The force of the spear is greater than the power of the bullet within ten meters, and the long horn of the horn is comparable to the triangular army thorn in Gao Feng's previous life, even if the skin of the Xianfeng Garo can resist the small-caliber bullet, it can't bear it, although it is not deep into it, but it hurts enough.

The desolate man was like an ant who was not afraid to kill, and once again swarmed over to surround Xianfeng Garo, who had rickety throwing spears stuck in his body, lying on the ground and screaming, even forgetting to use his abilities, perhaps this was the most feared disaster he had encountered in his life, shattering all his arrogance and strength.

A pair of desolate warriors surrounded Xianfeng Garo, frantically slashing the weapons in their hands, all kinds of fanged knives, rusty iron rods, huge rods inlaid with animal teeth, and hammers made of stones, raining down on the hedgehog-like Xianfeng Garo.

Although it was not far away, Gao Feng could no longer see the Xianfeng Garo, only a pile of desolate warriors desperately chopping, and the raised weapons rose and fell, but he no longer saw the Xianfeng Garo jumping up from the ground.

A human head was held in the hands of the strongest warrior leader, and a loud and mournful roar erupted in all directions, the scarred human head, which even collapsed the door of the head, made all the besieging desolate warriors crazy, Xianfeng Garo was killed by ordinary people, and the chaos of the camp could no longer be reversed, which also meant that the hope of suppression after the most repression was lost.

The entire grain depot was occupied by the desolate warriors, and they even fought against each other in order to compete for the ownership of a certain depot, and the battle at the third column station was also at the end of the day, this time all the artillery was bombarding the desolate warriors of the fourth column, and the several jīng Rui desolate people who had previously surrounded the blood cubs gave up the blood cubs and turned around to attack the desolate warriors who surrounded them.

Seeing this, Gao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, as a strong soldier from outside, the blood cub was outside the combat power of the three major Xianfeng, which naturally caused the fear of the Xianfeng, so it excluded the cronies to monitor the nearest one, once the blood cub had any accident, the monitoring force would entangle the blood cub, and then the three major Xianfeng shot at the same time to kill this uncontrollable, but the combat power was amazing, even if the blood cub was sent to escort food, it was not a thought of borrowing a knife to kill.

The only thing I didn't expect was that when Jīng Rui's troops besieged the blood cubs, none of the three major Xianfeng could come to support, but there were tens of thousands of desolate warriors surrounding the third column of the station, preventing them from going out.

At this time, Gao Feng's attention was only placed on the core area, from the moment Ye Kui was released, Gao Feng had already thought he was dead, but the chaos in the core area did not stop, but became more and more chaotic, and the station of the second column continued to deploy people to support the core area, but he only saw it in, not out.

That area is also the most feared area, fireballs, water arrows, earth pillars, all kinds of strange means emerge in an endless stream, corpses fall to the ground one by one, and occasionally you can see black shadows colliding with each other, fighting, and the strong Jīng Rui warrior leaders are also fighting each other, so that Gao Feng can no longer figure out the situation.