I don’t know how many explosives were buried, but the shaking of the ground never stopped. After experiencing the initial pressure on Mount Tai, when I arrived at the back, basically no one was afraid. Those who ran around were terrified and died. Even if the huge rocks falling beside me smashed the heads of my companions, they would not be as scared as before.

More than a hundred people endured the aftershocks for several hours while moving forward. The tunnels along the way were covered with gravels of large and small sizes. Many places were blocked by gravels and huge rocks, and they needed to roll and crawl through them. At this time, they no longer distinguished between Gala and underground people. They were all mixed together and could not tell who was who. Everyone was in the same mood, their heads and minds were covered with dust, their clothes were shattered by the sharp edges of the rocks along the way, and their weapons were almost lost. There was no difference between underground people and Gala.

Gao Feng and the seven lords are mixed together. Compared with underground people, they have too many advantages. Even if the rock hits the head, they will not kill their lives in an instant. As long as there is a little gap, they can get out of trouble. On the contrary, darkness is even more dangerous to Gala. Once they can't find the direction, they will be lost. In the underground without reference objects and lighting, they may lose their whereabouts forever after being lost.

Gao Feng was a little better. He was familiar with this place and felt that he would take the initiative to correct the deviation direction. As for the others, there was no way. Under the strong impact of the earthquake, Gao Feng had limited energy and tried his best to barely save the seven regret troops. As for the other three, Gao Feng didn't know whether they were lost or buried alive by countless mud and sand.

The seven soldiers of the Seven Sorrows were able to kill more than a hundred underground soldiers with their hands raised, but none of them moved, all of them looked at Gao Feng. Gao Feng kept lowering his head as if thinking about something. At this time, they arrived at a relatively wide place that accommodated hundreds of people and would not be crowded. All the people who had run away before fell to the ground like a dispersed air, and some injured people began to wail.

Fear and pain, as well as the horror of unknown disasters, filled the crowd with a heavy atmosphere of despair and confusion. No one asked, and no one stood up to count the casualties. They just sat helplessly on the ground, accumulating exhausted physical strength. At some point, someone used the glow stick that had not been discarded as a lighting light. The green light kept flashing, like a erratic ghost fire, illuminating the miserable people like a group of lonely ghosts.

It was like the seven stars accompanying the moon. Gao Feng was surrounded by seven Galas in the center. One of them took out a kettle and sent it to Gao Feng. This was their only remaining supplies. When he saw Gao Feng, he was stunned when he saw the kettle, and then he realized that this was the superior and inferiority of Gala's world. These seven Galas were expressing their complete obedience to him and truly treat him as the leader, rather than making jokes when he explained to Maple Leaf.

If Gao Feng hadn't pulled them at a critical moment, there might not be more than three Galas who could have been here. They all remembered Gao Feng's favor. When the supplies were most scarce, a pot of water was a treasure worth a thousand gold. Gao Feng didn't think too much, so he unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and passed it down. Unintentionally, Gao Feng did what a leader should do and distributed it reasonably.

This pot of water was passed through the hands of the Gala. After even Gao Feng and eight people drank it, there was still half a pot. The sound of water could be clearly heard, like a magnet, sucking the eyes of the people around him firmly. Gala was powerful and carrying a pot of water was nothing, but these people were escaping and throwing everything they could throw, guns, ammunition, daggers, food, kettles, and even people threw away bulletproof vests. The clothes were torn and ragged, and they looked more like a group of beggars. They ran for several hours in a row, and they had already smoked in their throats. Why weren't they moved when they saw the water?

Gao Feng had no intention of sharing at all, so he ordered Gala to put away the kettle. At this time, a hot underground came over and looked at Gao Feng and said:

"The leader was injured and needed clear water..."

"Captain?"

Gao Feng's heart moved, and Gala, who was holding the kettle, had no expression. If he hadn't had the mood to kill people at this moment, he would have killed all the underground people long ago, and still wanted his water? It was simply a dream.

"For the sake of the newly-edition third regiment, I'll give the leader a mouthful. No matter what, it's not easy to survive. Everyone should..."

"roll……."

A Gala shouted loudly, and his roar was full of energy and shocked people's eardrums, which scared many people to jump up and scream, thinking that the crypt was beginning to collapse again, and others watched coldly. After the disaster, people no longer wanted to obey orders like before, and did not care about the life and death of the regiment commander, and even complained in their hearts. If it weren't for the new third regiment sent out to carry out the mission, how could they have fallen to the current level?

"Where is he? Can he run out after being injured? In order to flatter the leader, you are careful..."

Gao Feng raised his hand to stop Gala who was about to throw the guy out, and said with a teasing that the Galas were not doing anything yet. The underground people around him burst into laughter and looked at the guy's eyes full of mockery. Even the soldiers of the Third Regiment could not stand this guy's flattery.

The leader of the newly compiled third regiment did not expect that he would meet the target person under such circumstances. Although everyone was dirty and could not see whether it was a man or a woman, he still recognized Gao Feng at a glance. Between the desperate and decadent guys of the defeated generals around him, a person with a sharp aura as sharp as a blade was suddenly broken into, like a group of mice, as eye-catching as a cat hidden among a group of mice. Gao Feng's eyes were neither strangely tangled with fear and resentment from others, nor the arrogant arrogance. He seemed peaceful and calm. At a glance, he knew that the other party did not regard his people as a threat.

As a smart person, why didn't the young leader know that his new third group was bait to lure the other party? Now everyone is the loach in the same pot, and no one has to laugh at each other, but he still couldn't help but sigh and said to Gao Feng with relief:

"Kill me, there's nothing to say. You've seen it too, and no one will definitely be better than anyone else..."

In Gao Feng's eyes, the leader was also good. Even though he suffered such a disaster, he still had four or five loyal subordinates around him, two of whom were carrying guns. Unfortunately, they did not bring the supplies, otherwise he might not have known that this desperate guy was the planner behind the ambush him.

Before Gao Feng could answer, the two armed personnel behind the regiment commander exclaimed, and the rifle in their hands was disarmed by Galo. According to Gao Feng's instructions just now, they did not kill people, but only held the guns in their hands. The movement here did not cause riots among the remaining soldiers of the Third Regiment. They looked here coldly and numbly, just like watching a game of dog biting dogs.

"Three broken ribs, cracked thigh bones, comminuted fractures on the left hand, internal organs shifted, and large-area bruises. You are so unlucky..."

Gao Feng squatted in front of the commander like an acquaintance, looking at his eyes and talking about the other party's injuries. The young commander smiled on his face and shook his head and said:

"At least I'm still alive for the time being, others..."

Speaking of others, he was silent with Gao Feng. This inexplicable tunnel exploded and landslide. I don’t know how many lives were buried. Gao Feng didn’t know that the underground collapse caused by the explosion even affected Shicheng and directly destroyed the entire city.

"Qianzi is back and still carrying Manman..."

Behind him, a silly Jun Jialuo, with excitement, whispered to Gao Feng. Gao Feng suddenly turned around and saw a group of shaking people walking out of the tunnel when he came. At the front was a little impression of him. The first Galuo who issued a warning in the elevator was Maple Leaf Qiang.

Maple Yeqiang carried Maple Ye Manman on his back. Both of them were part of the Shigui Army. They collapsed and sank in chaos just now, and separated from Gao Feng and the group of people. Unexpectedly, after less than one of them disappeared, they caught up from behind. Not only were the two of them, but also twenty or thirty underground people. After these people entered the cave, they caused noise from the crowd. At least for now, it was good news, injecting a booster into the desperate people.

"Let's talk again when you get better..." After retrieving Qiangzi and Manman, Gao Feng was only worried about the last Gala. He had no intention of quarrel with the regiment commander. He threw a sentence and stood up and left, leaving the regiment commander with complicated eyes looking at Gao Feng and others.

The number of Gaofeng's group of people was obvious. After the reunion, it reached ten people, and only the last person was left. This means that the terrifying disaster that collapsed and the earth had no effect on Gaofeng. Instead, his new third regiment was completely disabled. Even if he was reorganized, the living would not continue to follow him. It is more likely that the new third regiment completely disappeared from the army's organization. If he was lucky enough to live to the end, he would be regarded as a scapegoat and used to block others' mouths.

The regiment commander also knew that the remaining soldiers of the newly formed Third Regiment might not be unaware of the identities of Gao Feng and others, but no one stood up to speak, which shows that they did not care about the so-called mission at all, and no longer admitted that they were the most elite soldiers of underground people. They just wanted to leave this damn place alive and find the way home. For hundreds of years, there have been many teams that have disappeared silently in the complex underground environment, and they did not want to be one of them.

"We give it to you, so I'll do it myself. If I dare to make trouble, I will twist your head off..."

Half a pot of residual water was thrown by the commander's side. Gala, who was reluctant, waved his fists fiercely at the commander's head. His strong muscles were as tight as a bowstring, and he made a slight sound of breaking through the air, making all the followers around the commander's side look unceasing. However, the commander said to Gala:
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