And Gao Feng also realized his own shortcomings, he was not as strong as he imagined, and the four desolate protectors almost cornered him, if he was placed elsewhere, if he was to deal with him personally, maybe his corpse would be cold.

When Gao Feng was thinking about it on the battlefield, the pole saw the fallen figure of the hunting fang in the distance, and couldn't help but be anxious, for him, the hunting fang was just Gao Feng's mount, and the mount had problems, and the master might not be much better.

Pole was full of self-blame in his heart, if he hadn't been waiting for the peak to send the signal to attack, he wouldn't have to delay until now, although it would take a lot of time to let Jīng Rui Warrior go up to the cliff.

When the pole worked hard and squeezed in front of the hunting fang, at a glance, I saw that the back was like a red paper, and the peak of blood was constantly dripping, and a heart fell into the stomach.

"My lord, I'm here......." The pole quickly ran in front of Gao Feng, stuck the Grim Reaper's scimitar on the ground with his backhand, and took out the healing medicine that belonged to him and gave it to Gao Feng. The stinging healing medicine was poured on Gao Feng's back, and under the stimulation of the drug, Gao Feng came back to his senses and said:

"Let them all surrender, and say that the asylum is dead......

The battlefield was a one-sided slaughter, and the desolate people, who had been frightened by the repeated blows, could not organize themselves to defend themselves, and ran around under the pursuit of the Jīng Warriors, even though they were several times more numerous than the Jīng Warriors who were chasing after them.

Morale is so wonderful, creating a great legend in the history of war, the pole did not dare to slack off, ran back, and roared loudly in the ranks, so that the jīng warriors woke up from the irascible killing, and there was no point in killing again at this time.

The first to be captured was the trebuchet, which was more prominent and lonely, and the pole had already confessed that the trebuchet was taken down as completely as possible, so not a single Kenu died, including the desert warriors guarding the Kenu were also captured.

There are desolate warriors running around everywhere, and the pole only controls two places, one is the exit and the other is the granary, and after these two places are controlled, the desolate people inside are the turtles in the urn.

With Gao Feng's evidence, the captured desolate people are honestly squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, just like the little gangsters caught by Jǐng Cha, the pieces of human heads look spectacular, these desolate people are frightened at the same time, they are also looking at the place where the explosion has occurred before, and they see countless corpses piled up there, many of the corpses have been blown open, and a large pile of internal organs has flowed out of the ground, flowing indiscriminately on the ground.

Every minute and every second, there was a battle group, or several battle groups of jīng sharp warriors escorting the captives out, the entire battalion was controlled, and there were quite a few desolate tactics holding their heads, but they were more numerous than escaping, so they didn't achieve full success, but they still succeeded, after paying a huge price at the peak.

Shut down

"Great Elder, it has been controlled, we have captured more than 890 desolate people and Kinus, and another 2,000 Slaves have been locked up together, a total of twelve warriors have died, and the rest are not seriously injured, you see how to ...... next."

When the pole reported, some jīng rui rummaged through the corpses with short knives in their hands, and those who were thought to be incurable were wiped on their necks, and it would not be long before the death report of the desolate people would be handed over to Gao Feng.

Gao Feng's eyes have been on the body of the hunting fang, although he usually hates this thing, but it really has an accident, Gao Feng is not comfortable, the hunting fang is the coordinates, it is the coordinates of his contact with Kaiyue.

"Leave half of the people to clean up the battlefield, and rest all ......." Gao Feng didn't say much, occasionally twitching the wound in his back.

The pole didn't say anything more, Gao Feng could see everything clearly below, and there were also other jīng sharp warriors, and Gao Feng had already reached the limit of what he could do.

"Do you want to take off my armor and use it? This thing is so heavy that when I came down, I was always afraid that the rope would break, you don't know what ....... ”

The pole didn't leave, and some of them gossiped with Gao Feng, wanting to return the armor to Gao Feng, although he really liked this armor and wanted to wear it even when he slept.

"No need, bring me my Death Scimitar, there are some things I need to think about, you go and get busy......."

Gao Feng still rejected the kindness of the pole, sent him away, and sat on the ground alone waiting for the hunting fang to stand up, but his mind was thinking about the follow-up plan.

Suffer a loss and grow wise, this operation can be regarded as a failure, I didn't expect that the desolate people would put four shelterers here, and the desolate people's strength was also doubled, if it weren't for the peak as bait and attracting most of the ideas, the dead people would definitely not be so few.

The night passed in the midst of packing and cleaning, and more than 2,000 Kinus worked all night before they were given a respite from the new conquerors and let them take a nap.

When the snow fell in the early morning, the peak stood on top of the mountain and looked out at the distant Earth Tribe, which was the main battlefield where Mantou and the Heavenly Claw were fighting.

After a night of summary and reflection, Gao Feng understood that there is no shortage of smart people in this world, and when he treats others as fools, he is the real fool.

suffered a few losses last night, all of which were caused by the cunning of the opponent, he should have woken up a long time ago, and it can be seen from Yan Binuo that the wilderness people are not short of old jiān giant and cunning guys, but he didn't think about it, although Yan Binuo is cunning, he doesn't have any bargaining chips, and he has to ask for Gao Feng, so Gao Feng can stand in the perspective of an outsider and watch the performance of Yan Binuo.

When he became an insider, he couldn't see clearly, if he had observed for a little more time, maybe he would have been able to collect the most real information about the desolate, and with enough information, he would be able to formulate a more detailed plan. Avoid the passive situation suffered last night.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at things, even if there is the cover of falling snow, the peak can see clearly intermittently, the desert camp at the bottom of the cliff has completely belonged to him, including the food needed by the entire wilderness inside.

And he is also ready to guard these grains until there is a real shortage of food, and at that time, he will be able to hold the lifeblood of his head.

There are countless Covenant slaves from the foot of the mountain, carrying gravel to the top of the mountain, and building piles of rubble on the top of the mountain, these selected, angular gravel are the most primitive killing weapons, all of them are smashed, the lightest is also the head of the blood, on another peak, the pole is urging the ant-like Slaves to carry the stones from the bottom of the mountain, these Slaves have the desolate warriors who were caught last night.