This is Gao Feng's regret, it is a good thing to be powerful, but he can't be reduced to a machine, if he can't form his own system, once he leaves, civilization is like a fortress on the beach, and it will collapse in one rush.

Unfortunately, Gao Feng found a piece of steel of decent quality and reintegrated himself into his armor, but he never found a bomb again, which shows that the bomb is not so easy to find.

The large procession of departing from the tribe stretched out, whether it was the desert warriors who were in a trance, or the warriors who were the slaves of the tribe were sent away at the gate, and the common fate tied them together, worrying about the expedition, after all, this expedition was for their food.

The team is full of Qing Yi Sè Jīng sharp warriors, the pole is draped with full body armor, like a moving bunker, there is no gap in the whole body, even the sharpest sharp knife can not penetrate the layers of armor, the joints of the all-metal shell, Gao Feng ingeniously made a lot of sharp teeth, whether it is knee bending or elbow strike, can easily pierce the opponent's body.

This armor is good everywhere, the only thing that is bad is the weight, if it was changed to a mysterious plant, the pole would be panting when he took two steps, but now it is different, this armor of more than 100 kilograms is added to him, which is only a little heavier than the previous leather armor.

With this level of defense, coupled with the extremely sharp Death Scimitar, the pole was a meat grinder, and in the middle of the group, he pulled open the shield of his helmet and shouted loudly, like a rooster in the envious eyes of everyone.

Of course, the most central position is still the peak, the peak rides a well-fed hunting fang, and he is just wearing ordinary clothes, although he does not have the terrifying costume of the pole, but the hunting fang itself provides him with a terrifying capital, and naturally no one rushes to despise him.

The speed of the procession was very fast, and the jīng warriors, under the supervision of the poles, almost trotted forward, and the sleds slid quickly slid on the snow, and the men who pulled the sleds were more powerful than the sled dogs, and in the run, the sleds piled up with war materials seemed to fly in the snow.

The speed of the procession was three times the speed of yesterday's desolate man, almost catching up with the mechanized march of the previous life, and the hunting fang under Gao Feng no longer walked slowly, and from time to time he had to trot a few steps to keep up with the rhythm, and the constant tense march made the hunting fang feel very dissatisfied, and let out a complaining roar from time to time.

Gao Feng turned a deaf ear to the roar of the hunting fang, this thing was originally only raised by Kaiyue to him, and he didn't raise it since he was a child, so he naturally didn't care, as long as he didn't kill it.

Soon the team arrived at yesterday's battlefield, and Gao Feng looked at the tomb where Kaiyue was buried, and only looked away for a while before looking away at the corpse that had been covered by the blizzard not far away.

Because of their speed three times faster than that of the desert warriors, as well as their superior stamina and physical strength, it only took half a day for the team to cover the distance that the deserters would have taken two days to travel.

Not far ahead is the grain transfer station of the Diqi tribe, because of the snow, a large amount of grain is piled up here waiting to be sent to the front, and there is no sleigh in the sky, so it can only rely on a large number of manpower to carry it.

This is the goal of Gao Feng, he wants to contribute the food that cuts off the sky here.

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It's a pity that it's easy to capture, but it's very difficult to defend, and in the end, there are only more than a thousand jīng sharp warriors, and it is impossible to defeat the tens of thousands of Tianman's army.

What's even more entangled is that this batch of grain cannot be lost, and Gao Feng also counted on these grains, if they can't be captured intact, maybe the entire tribe will not have overnight food.

The continuous march has its own marching guidelines, and the peak does not need to be cāo heart for the march of the team, from the top of the dangerous peak into the western wilderness, it is an extremely dangerous march, after such an experience, although there are many deaths, but all those who survive are jīng rui, real jīng rui.

Xian Zhao spontaneously followed the previous Gao Feng's story, leading his team of 100 people to go out to reconnoitre, occupying the surrounding high points, and at the same time clearing out the enemies hiding in the shadows, or those wanderers who are hiding somewhere waiting for the winter to pass.

Most of the wanderers are westerners, after the invasion of the deserters, many tribes were scattered, spontaneously fled into the wilderness to wander, there was no fixed source of food, and they could only starve to death if they could not survive, such people, the scout troops found at least two or three hundred.

According to the meaning of the pole, these people are very troublesome and can't walk steadily, so they just kill them, but Gao Feng doesn't think so, everyone is precious and can contribute their own strength to his construction blueprint, so he forced Xìng to take these people on the sleigh in the team, and inadvertently, Gao Feng also saved the westerners.

When they officially approached the grain transfer center located at the fork in the mountain pass, Xian Zhao had already controlled all the patrol posts around the entire grain transfer center, which also made Gao Feng realize the true strength of his team.

If you say that you win in the field battle, just by virtue of the training and weapons of the past, if you want to erase all the patrol posts, you need real skills, the patrol of the desert warriors is the most jǐng sense, a bad one will be reported jǐng, and then it will be troublesome.

When Gao Feng arrived at the destination with a large army, Xian Zhao had already pressed more than thirty desolate warriors to wait there, his expression was flat, as if he had just done a trivial matter, "Great Elder, we have asked clearly, there are more than 1,500 desolate people in it, there are twelve trebuchets, and they still use the usual incendiary balls, they are not ready to fight in the snow, in addition, most of the desolate warriors are shrunk in their respective holes to sleep, and there are very few people who are really awake."

There are also more than 2,000 Kinu inside, all of whom are from the western tribes, who are overseen digging caves and preparing to use them as storage warehouses, and we can take advantage of this by sending people to infiltrate, causing chaos, and then taking the opportunity to attack ....... ”

Xian Zhao's thinking was quick, and he didn't wait for the peak to arrive, so he took the first step to make a plan, Gao Feng nodded appreciatively, but didn't say anything, looked up at the obscure sky, and whispered:

"It won't be long before it gets dark, and by that time, the desolate man should be even more ......relaxed."

Gao Feng's meaning was self-evident, Xian Zhao's face was a little red, compared to Gao Feng's thoughtfulness, he was a little anxious for quick success and did not take into account other factors.

"Great Elder, do you want to find a place to hide for a while, it's windy ...... here."

The cold wind blew along the valley, everyone seemed to be shaking on the wind, and the pole saw that the beauty of the peak was frozen by the cold wind, and couldn't help but suggest to the peak.

Gao Feng turned around and looked at the jīng sharp warriors around him who were waiting for orders, wiped the white frost from his face, nodded and said:

"Do what you want, and I'll go up there and see ......."

After saying a loud shout, the hunting fang, which had long been unbearable in the cold wind, suddenly jumped up, and jumped along the slope of the eighty-five degrees, jumping and climbing to the mountain, the peak tightly hugged the neck of the hunting fang, and rose quickly from the ground, and in dozens of seconds, he reached the top of the steep cliff.

As soon as he went up, the metal box behind his back flowed rapidly, wrapping his whole person, and his right hand waved a huge horse chopping knife more than three meters long, pointing directly at several corners of the mountain, and shouted: "Come out and ......." ”