Gao Feng's heart was not as calm and indifferent as he showed externally. It was the calmness of his appearance that made the people around him feel at ease and were not depressed by being in a desperate situation. However, this could not solve the problem at this moment. If there was no specific solution, the people around him would be betray him, like Gu Cun's remaining soldiers in the Third Regiment, they had already begun to be unable to suppress them.

Following Maple Leaf Strong in the light of the glow stick, walking in the rugged passages in the chaotic world, I was thinking about ways to get out of trouble. The passages were cut off and the lack of food and water were all the major problems at present, and even surpassing Gaofeng's worries about the ground. Unfortunately, they were trapped underground. Even if they were anxious, they had no choice but to take one step at a time. However, compared to Gaofeng's solemnity, the Gala people were much more relaxed. They jumped easily in the sharp rocks with sharp edges and edges, without any worries about being injured.

"Are you not worried at all?"

Gao Feng couldn't help asking the Han Jungala who was named by his side. Although they all came down together, it was still a bit difficult to remember all their names. Fortunately, he didn't need to call out their names accurately.

"What are you worried about?"

Gala of the Maple Leaf family is about the same age, with twenty tails and thirty heads. Maple Leaf Hill is the youngest in the middle. She is not young, but she doesn't speak as calmly as her age.

"If you don't have food or drink, are you going to retreat, and not only will you be so sad?"

Gao Feng is honest, these things can't deceive people. As long as you haven't been stuck in your head, you will know the ending now. After hearing this, the rest of Gala burst into laughter, as if Gao Feng had said a very amazing joke.

"Uncle, what's there to worry about? It's true that there is no food or drink. We are definitely not the ones who die first, otherwise why should we keep those guys for? If you don't eat, eat their meat, if you don't drink, drink their blood..."

Another fierce-looking Gala interrupted the conversation. When Gao Feng heard it, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked up and found that all Gala except him looked for granted. With the lighting glow stick, their eyes shone with a green luster like a wolf, making them feel miserable.

Gao Feng didn't say anything anymore, and some things made no sense at all. The survival of the jungle is a valuable experience learned by the Maple Leaf family in the Black Rock Mountains for decades. For them, as long as they are not their own tribe members, anyone can be used as food. There is no so-called condemnation of conscience, but only a naked desire to survive.

When they arrived at the gap, Gaofeng found that things were worse than they thought. The gap on the rock wall extended from the soles of the feet to the top of the tunnel, and was broken from the middle by a whole rock wall. The thinnest part was not much thicker than the hair. The widest part could just accommodate the palms stretched out in, and most places could only reach into the fingers at most.

A circular cave was chiseled in the middle of the gap, which was regrettable. Jungala wanted to open the gap. The rock chiseled with brute force was about twenty meters deep. He didn't need to climb in. The peak was scanned with perception to know the details inside. Although the gap on the rock wall could be ventilated, it could not be used as a passage. Even if a hundred meters away, the widest part of the gap was not as big as a fist. If a mouse could come in, other things would definitely not be able to enter.

Retracting his perception, Gao Feng shook his head at the others. Everyone knew that the road was not open, but they didn't care too much. Maple Yeqiang whispered:

"Or we would drive those people to the front to dig holes and kill those who are disobedient to eat them. Before they die, we can always dig a few thousand meters, maybe..."

Maple Ye’s strong method attracted everyone else to nod. Gao Feng wanted to dissuade him, but in the end he didn’t say it. The Maple Ye family was no better than others. Even if Maple Ye took over the captain and let Gao Feng temporarily take over the position of patriarch, he was just an outsider. Moreover, the most unstable person here is Gala. When the juncture of life and death, even the father and son would turn against each other, let alone Gao Feng was just their nominal uncle.

"It's not the last step yet, stop making trouble. They are betrayed by their own people. If they open up the road and reach the underground people's territory, they will also ask them to cover us..."

Gao Feng persuaded him a few words from the side. He couldn't care whether he could listen. Feng Yeqiang and the others naturally nodded and agreed. They followed Gao Feng and continued to explore and repatriate the collapsed areas. The more they walked forward, the more stones were piled up on the ground, and many places were buried by the collapsed floating soil and could not even see the road. Even if they were all regretful Jungala, they had to drill holes like mice.

"I really don't know how they survived this ghost place. I've been there for hundreds of years..."

I couldn't stand the quarrels in the cave, and some people couldn't stand the complaining. Before Gao Feng could speak, Maple Yeqiang spoke.

"Otherwise they wouldn't be all about running to the ground. Unfortunately, they can't see clearly that they still want to be king and dominate, and they won't be blocked from the ground..."

This statement is like a bright light, causing things that Gao Feng couldn't see clearly suddenly to illuminate. All the problems that he couldn't figure out before were clear, including the engine of Yinyun City, the dispute over materials of floating airships, the rise of Free City, and the underground trade of the underground jasmine consortium. These are all thrust together, forming a tree-like vein that is clearly presented to the heart.

Everything is a conspiracy of underground people. The goal of the conspiracy is to return to the ground, the black magic virus is flooded, and the underground people's genes are degenerated. The underground people are no longer suitable for human survival. However, due to three ground wars, underground people cannot challenge the entire Gala world alone. The lessons of the past make them cautious. The engine is the bait thrown by underground people. Yinyun City is more than ten thousand miles away from the Western Wilderness, but a large number of engines are sold almost at the same time. This shows that underground people have been thinking about it for a day or two.

Gao Feng also understood why he became the target of underground people. Underworld people had long been aiming at the Western Wilderness. This is not the hinterland of the Gala world and there is no need to compete for resources with top families. In the eyes of top families, the Western Wilderness is just a desolate place where sinners were exiled in the past. Except for the Xuanye family who had a certain understanding of the wilderness, I believe that other families do not know the real situation of this land, and even if it is occupied by underground people, they may not care.

In this way, the large number of engines provided by underground people became bribes. This bribe was not on the surface. The family and underground people reached a tacit deal, and the loss was only a barren land without any resources. It was nothing to the Gala world. As for the natives in the wilderness itself, it was not a problem. Either the barbarians or the remnants of the Xuanye family, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Finally I figured it out that the targets of the underground people are not the peak or the high-level of the Western Wilderness, but the wilderness land. This large family looks down on it, but the barren land that the underground people are like vultures is the root of everything. Even if the peak does not return, it will not take long before the underground people will attack the Western Wilderness.

Since the invasion of the wilderness, underground people have already begun to appear in the wilderness. At that time, the wilderness counterattacked the fortress of despair, and it was also the planners of the underground people. Whether it was Shi Peng, Mo Yuan, or Yan Ershijiu, they were all contact persons sent to the ground by underground people. This is what Gao Feng knew, and there were more that he didn't know. No one could guess how many underground people in the wilderness had hidden identities. Today, they finally showed their fangs and bit them hard towards the wilderness.

Whether it is an ambush or a blood fall, it is just the means and tools used by underground people to obtain the wilderness. People don’t care how much they lose, they only care whether they can obtain the wilderness. Naturally, they don’t care whether the peak is dead or alive. Perhaps even if the peak is dug through the tunnel, there will be countless tanks and missiles ahead waiting for him to fall into the trap.

Thinking of this, Gao Feng's foot steps stopped and he stared at the gravel blocking the exit in front of the glow stick. He didn't know whether to dig through the passage in front or find a way out from the rear. On one side was a hostile dungeon, and on the other side was a chance to return to the wilderness.

"Uncle, the fourth brother got in and wanted to find out the bottom, but he didn't expect to be buried inside. If he wanted to get it through, he had to take it slowly. Fortunately, these people couldn't starve to death in a few days, so they should be able to play some role..."

Feng Yeqiang saw Gao Feng looking at the pile of gravels in front of him and explained a few words, but Gao Feng didn't say a word, and turned around and left with his hands behind his back, making the Gala even more confused. However, they were not used to using their brains. Following Gao Feng, just like Gao Feng, nine Galas were like followers, following Gao Feng without leaving. Whenever they saw soldiers blocking the road along the way, they either beat or kicked, and fell among the group of people to lay a foundation for domineering, making the defeated generals even more afraid of Gao Feng and others.

When Gu Cun saw Gao Feng again, he couldn't help but show his expectant look, but there was a glimmer of hope. No one wanted to wait for death here. Unexpectedly, Gao Feng ignored him, just sat not far away and frowned and thought hard, smoking one by one.

After Gao Feng finished smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette box, he also got his idea. Not to mention that the collapsed tunnel behind was the explosion point, the explosives detonated were at least ten times that of the past. No one knew how many earth and stones were blocked behind, and maybe they would never be able to dig through them in their lifetime. Even if they were not blocked, the Western Wilderness might have gathered the main force of underground people. Even if he became the Gang Jun Gala, he might not be able to survive the bombardment of hundreds of shells. On the contrary, there would be a slight chance to keep moving forward. Moreover, he could not enter the dungeon and go directly to the ghost mist stream.

After thinking it through, Gao Feng felt much more restless, forcing himself to stop thinking about the miserable scenes after the invasion of the Western Wilderness, and shifted his attention to Gu Cun...

"There are 133 brothers who are still alive, most of them have minor injuries and twelve minor fractures, which cannot be used as labor. In addition, we lack tools, many people do not even have tactical gloves, and can only carry stones with bare hands. The biggest difficulty is that there is no food and water source. If this is the case tomorrow, there will be no more than half of the people who can work. By tomorrow night, everyone will be weak and unable to move..."

Gu Cun was able to barely stand beside Gao Feng for the time being. The medical package brought back by Maple Yeqiang made Gu Cun less painful and torture. In addition, he had a long conversation with Gao Feng and understood his own bad situation. Although he was still considering Gao Feng’s final agreement, he could still ensure that he worked together to open up the road ahead.

The ragged third regiment soldiers lined up one by one, forming long queues, conveying the large and small gravel in their hands. Many people's palms were scratched by sharp edges and corners, and the flowing blood was connected to bloodlines under their feet. However, Gala had no intention of taking action, so he stood aside and watched, which made many people look sideways, but he dared not speak out.

"This speed is a bit difficult..."

Gao Feng shook his head helplessly. After more than two hours of transportation, the excavation speed was less than ten meters. If this is the case, the continuous transportation for ten hours would be cleared to a maximum of less than two hundred meters. This is the premise that Gala can crush the huge rocks blocking the road at any time. This group of defeated soldiers who have no food and drink can not work for ten hours in a row. To be precise, if they work for half an hour in a row, they need to rest for ten minutes to recover their physical strength.

"It would be great if there was water. They were all trained to starve and could survive without eating for three days, but if there was no water..."

Gu Cun touched the kettle around his waist with a ugly expression. The kettle was given to him by Gao Feng. Even as the leader, he did not mean to share the kettle with his subordinates. At this time, a drop of water may be a glimmer of hope.

"I will solve the problem of water. I don't even need to worry about food. I just need progress. The faster I open the better..."
Chapter completed!