136 Take the initiative

"Great Elder, are we ...... hands-on?"

The pole's face was full of murderous intent, his fingers kept rubbing against the handle of the fanged knife, and the fierce eyes were burning and shining, so that anyone who saw it couldn't help but turn sideways to dodge.

Gao Feng frowned and stared at the desolate people who rushed over in the distance excitedly, and did not nod, the desolate people who were several kilometers away were not in his eyes, but what about the nearly two thousand people below? This is the tangle in Gao Feng's heart.

Some of the people below hurriedly ran to the mountain behind them, some knelt on the ground and begged for the peak, and some even shouted the words of wanting to be a slave, these begging did not get sympathy, and the fierce tribal warriors raised their chins proudly, looking down at the group of people below the mountain, with only contempt in their eyes.

"Leave them alone, just push things down......." The pole looked at the logs and rolling stones piled up on both sides of the mountain, looking stupid and stupid, the desolate man is a stone hanging in the hearts of everyone, and the worry of the day and night, now that it has finally come, it is a little urgent.

"I can't ignore it......." Gao Feng shook his head and said, his eyes swept over the faces of these people below, if he didn't care, it was inevitable that these people would be angry and betray the information here, at least those people in the back mountains would not be spared, but just letting them in like this really cheapened them, and no one was happy in their hearts.

"Uncle Pole, you say, how about we fight?" Gao Feng had a thought in his heart, a little uncontrollable, he saw that the formation of the desolate people was scattered, and the long-distance run was the most physically demanding, if the desolate people ran to the front, even a dog would be tired and lay down, besides, the desolate people were so arrogant after fighting a good fight, if they turned around to give the desolate people a ruthless get?

All along, Gao Feng has been raising money to guard against the desolate, and in his heart the desolate is the enemy, but his purpose is not to defeat the desolate, even if he kills as many desolate people as it is meaningless, the real purpose is to ensure the safety of the Black Claw tribe and bring thousands of people to live together.

If the purpose of the desolate man is not the fortress of despair, Gao Feng is willing to communicate with the desolate man and give up some things to get safety, but he has already expected that if he surrenders to the desolate man, he will definitely become a corpse pile under the fortress of despair, so he is willing to insist on it.

The effect of the attack is not to kill, but to encourage the morale of those who hold on, the most taboo thing in the defense war is that there is no foreign aid, every day of perseverance, the morale will be low, the strongest fortress is not the wall and equipment, but the hearts of the people who are united, this point, in the strategic defense science in the mind of the peak more than once expounded.

So a victory is a good medicine for the heart, they are not very afraid of the desert, but they are not without the strength of a battle.

"Fight?" The pole frowned, seeing the seriousness in Gao Feng's eyes, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and shouting: "Torturers, do you dare to go down and fight?" Go to battle head-on like a man, not hide in a high place and throw stones like a girl....... ”

"Whew...... Drink. The warriors responded with a roar, their weapons held high like a forest bullying on the top of the mountain, and two thousand men, whether they were slaves or warriors, at this moment, burst out at the same time with a fierce fighting spirit, whether they were the Blackclaw tribe or the Earth Wild tribe, they were all men of the Western Wilderness, the most barren and savage Western Wilderness people.

"Throw the rope ...... and let these gerbils and guts watch, what is a real man......."

Huoya didn't know where the road came from, the muscles of the upper body were thick, and the two thick belts embedded with horns crossed over, at the mouth of the heart, staring at the semicircular shield-like bronze mirror, the light was connoisseurship, and the huge fanged knife was raised high, no matter how many new things Huoya accepted, at the time of the war, he still broke out with a latent bravery.

In the sound of "swish", a rope full of scars hung down more than 30 meters of hanging wall and spread out on the ground, causing groups of crying men to rush forward.

"Let ......." There was a murderous roar from above, and in the swishing sound of breaking the air, dozens of black shadows like flying shuttles chiseled out a scream in the crowd, and dozens of long arrows were nailed to the bodies of these people, some of them were directly killed, and some fell to the ground to fight for ......their lives.

"......." The passage was cleared with sharp arrows, no one cared about the frightened guys, and one by one the warriors who carried their weapons behind their backs grabbed more than a hundred ropes and quickly slid to the ground, and then drew their weapons and quickly gathered together, all of which should have been chaotic among the wilderness people, but here, there was a natural and harmonious flow of water, a little more capable and leisurely.

"Great Elder, be careful ......." The pole didn't go down with Gao Feng, all the defenses were arranged by him, he had to stay here just in case, Gao Feng nodded, turned around and grabbed the rope .......

The team of 800 people mixed in the middle of more than 2,000 chaotic men is not outstanding, the panicked guys don't know what they want to do at the peak of the road, they subconsciously left some, and they didn't dare to leave too far, the crowd of desperate escapes is still gathering here, large and small animals are running in the middle of the crowd, a piece of chickens and dogs jumping.

Gao Feng looked coldly at the frightened and horrified appearance of those people in the run, they may still have blades in their hands, but they didn't dare to turn around to face the desolate, even if the wives and children kept falling behind and were overwhelmed by the desolate, they didn't take a look, countless supplies were still behind them, and the desolate people were allowed to harvest in the wild laughter.

This is a group of frightened guys, Gao Feng guessed, even they forgot that they still have weapons in their hands, if they can remember, they will definitely throw it down, let themselves run faster.

When this group of cowards rushed to the front and saw the closed canyon, they immediately fell to the ground and rolled, did not get up, and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, crying and wailing bitterly, and no one paid attention to what they were so sad about.

The team of the peak always maintained a tight and moderate position, the sword and shield men, the spearmen, the crossbow archers, and the longbowmen each performed their duties, and there was no confusion, and the fangs stood at the front, holding fangs and knives, and his eyes were scarlet as he stared at the same panting desolate people, who were killed by the desolate people, so he hated the desolate people more than anyone else.

"Prepare ......, prepare ......." The Blackclaw Warriors in the team roared loudly, their eyes fixed on the distance between the two sides, and they were single-minded.

Behind the warriors, sixty Yuan Tu crossbows and forty high-peak modified stepping crossbows were raised one after another, aiming at the necks of the sword and shield men in the front row, while the spearmen in the rear chewed the sour wild fruit in their mouths vigorously, secreting saliva in their mouths to relieve the anxiety in their hearts.

The desolate man was menacing, and the frightened crowd dispersed in a hurry, running in all directions where there were no desolate people, revealing the warriors who were waiting in formation, Gao Feng stood in the most central position, with a strangely shaped rifle on his shoulder, two holsters tied to his legs, leather armor of a jacket, and countless small pockets on his chest and back, which were full of magazines.

Gao Feng's equipment came from the underground people's equipment warehouse, and there were no good things in the equipment library, some ammunition, a few guns, the guns were still broken, and the parts of the guns were used to piece together a rifle and a pistol, which gave him the confidence to fight with anyone, in addition, he also had a big killing weapon, I don't know who threw the flint lighter in the arsenal.