There were seventeen people in total, just like wolves breaking into the sheep pen, searching in the tent. They carried all the water bags they could find on their bodies, and food was even more indispensable. Some people were even greedy to put some so-called property in their bags and were about to take them away. They were kicked a few times before they were honest.

When they brought piles of dough cakes, bacon, water bags, and jujube wine barrels, they were all frightened by the things they had found. They took them as much as possible in the idea that they could not take them away and others could take them away. As a result, seventeen people got supplies that needed 170 people to take away.

"Wash the wound with water and wash it all."

Gao Feng turned his head and looked at the battlefield that was the most fierce battle ahead, turned around and shouted at the people around him, and many people had almost fatal wounds on their bodies. If it weren't for the wilderness being good at enduring pain, perhaps less than half of them could stand up now. If they escaped in this state, they might not be able to survive.

Men who were not afraid of fighting bloody battles looked at each other. In their lifetime, they only took a bath when it rained and took a bath in winter. It was too luxurious in the western wilderness.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Waiting to leave it for the deserted people?" Gao Feng felt itchy all over when he thought of taking a shower. He wanted to boil a pot of hot water and jump in and cook himself. He even suspected that if he didn't take a shower, he would have lice.

Gao Feng has a very good reason. He is a thousand times better than the enemy who is invested in. Not to mention, without cultural heritage, these guys are all stubborn and don’t even think about why when they broke through the tribe, Gao Feng asked them to ignite tents, but now they are taking them to find supplies. If they did this just now, how many people would die?

"Crazy..." Qingshui, which appeared red in the fire, washed away the plasma and mud on the chest of Kuoya. He grinned in pain, but did not dare to move. He carried the impact of the clear water tightly. Gao Feng washed the clear water of the three water capsules out of the wound, but was startled. The wound of Kuoya could almost see the bones. At this moment, under the stimulation of cold water, Kuoya's face was pale and crumbling, as if it would fall down the next moment...

Not daring to delay, Gao Feng unscrewed the mineral water bottle containing healing grass juice and fell little by little on the wound with his teeth, making him bare his yellow teeth and show his expression of enjoyment. However, when he fell into Gao Feng's eyes, he wanted to slap him. This kid had only this little future.

"Drip more wounds, don't fall more. Whoever dares to fall more, will I peel off someone's skin..." Everyone, including Gao Feng himself, has more than seven or eight holes in his body. If it is not saved, it is not enough. Gao Feng's orders make these people grateful. The healing things are life-saving treasures there.

But Gao Feng did not do this, but took out something and gestured on the wound of the tooth, making the tooth scared and his legs trembled like cramps.

A slender and sharp bone needle was held in Gao Feng's hand, like an awl, with a scary diameter. There was also a thread sewn with animal skin behind the butt of the bone needle, which made him want to cry.

"Ah!!!" Amid the screams, Kuoya almost broke away from the four big men who held him down, and the wound also broke again, but Gao Feng ignored it and just did needlework on Kuoya.

To be honest, Gao Feng felt even more difficult than the fear of Kuoya. Seeing Kuoya’s appearance, he kept fantasizing about how he would sew a needle for himself later. A cold cold air rose from his tail vertebra to the Tianling Cap.

Gao Feng's methods were so terrifying and evil in the eyes of others. The men who were silent in the face of the mountain of corpses and blood, and howled miserably under the bone needles in Gao Feng's hand made many tribal warriors who were ready to come and see it turned around and left unconsciously. No matter how loud the noise was, they all thought it was not known. It was really that scream, too...

After all the men's wounds were treated, Gao Feng finally looked at his wounds in a daze. The bone needle gestured for thirty or fifty times, causing all the men's eyes to be stared at to be cross-eyed. Finally, Gao Feng leaned over and sighed: "My wound is not very serious yet, so I won't need stitching for the time being..."

At this moment, the sixteen bodies were like stupid women sewing quilts. The men who sewed out centipede feet flashed in their hearts that they wanted to scold but didn't know how to scold. If they had not encountered a gap in knowledge, they would definitely shout at the same time: "It's a scam!!!"

Whether it was a cheat or not, when the warriors of other tribes suffered the final blow, Gao Feng took a group of people to sweep all kinds of supplies leisurely, and treated their wounds, preparing to escape, but when they turned around, they met someone unexpectedly.

"Three Claws?" The young man wearing a horn-protecting heart armor shouted in surprise at Gao Feng.

"Erzha? I (beep), are you keep flipping things here?" Kuoya looked at the big bag and the two claws with two long horns embedded in them, and the rest were very speechless. The rest of them looked at the two claws strangely. Just as they were fighting hard, the two claws actually touched here and plundered them, which made them feel sorry for them.

"This, I'm lost." Erzhao moved his shoulder unnaturally. The bulging and exploding package behind him suddenly cracked a corner, and countless pieces of fragments fell out in a flash. There were shiny glass fragments, all of which were polished and could be used as decorations. Some of them were things that overlapped with Gaofeng Memory, and there were scattered horns. Obviously, the deserted tribes also had the habit of using horns, but the most were pieces of crystal clear green stones, all of which were one inch long and wide, even thin.

"This..., is this Cuiye money? A Cuiye money that can be exchanged for ten horns?" Huoya suddenly opened his mouth. The next moment, everyone had the urge to grab it. Erzhao was anxious and squatted down to protect him. His eyes showed the wildness of choosing a person and devouring him.

"Erzhao, should you give me an explanation? We broke through the tribe. In order to support the battlefield, only a few more than a hundred people died, but you gained benefits from behind?"

Gao Feng suddenly stepped forward, and the fanged knife pointed directly at the tip of the two claws' nose, making him stare at the tip of the knife's pupils almost closed together.

Cold sweat slid down Erzhao's cheeks. He couldn't help but let go of the big and small packages, slowly pulled out the fanged knife that he had never been stained with blood, bared his teeth and shouted to Gao Feng: "There are many things, you can grab them, but don't touch mine."

"Bang..." Erzhao's fanged knife was pulled away by Wuya. The next moment, Wuya kicked Erzhao over, kicking Erzhao hard, cursing and yelling, he was dead in front of him. Erzhao's approach hurts his heart the most, and the others also looked eager to try.

"Crazy..." Gao Feng didn't care about his two claws, and drew his knife to cut the leather package, and countless green leaves and money flowed to the ground to form a small pile.

"These are all exchanged for the warriors' lives. If you don't contribute, you are not qualified. If you don't accept it, you can draw a knife to kill the deserted people. Don't be disgusting people here..." Gao Feng glanced at the second claws who were holding their heads and screaming, and turned to the others and said, "The things are here, wait for us to run out and divide them. If you make a fuss here, the cheapest ones are still deserted."

Some things are like floods that open the gates and cannot be blocked. The most sought-after nature of the wilderness is the instinct of the wilderness. No one does not want to live a better life. This is the case with Gaofeng, and the same is true for these slaves and servants.

The original pure and eager people were frightened. They were still in the deserted tribe. The problem now is to run out first. Someone immediately put away all the Cuiye money and the corners of the zither with his leather robe. The corners of the two claws who were being beaten were about to split, but they made the teeth even harder.

"Enough, take him away, let's leave here." Gao Feng stopped Kuoya and prepared to leave.

Gao Feng and Erzhu were not discovered. Beside them, noose hidden in the darkness were like growing vines, slowly covering the space around them. If it were during the day, these nooses might be clear at a glance, but in the dark...

"You can't go there, just die here." The gloomy words were the invisible and slippery snakes, and at the same time everyone drew their swords to guard the surroundings.

A faint breeze slid towards Gao Feng's neck without trace. Gao Feng fell down instantly, but the original air in the neck made a slight scream. Then Gao Feng's feet kicked out, causing a scream. The next moment, a guy with black all over appeared not far in front of him.

"People with poisonous intestines, kill him." When this guy appeared, everyone was angry at the same time and waved their swords forward together. The two people who ran the fastest fell to the ground silently. Gao Feng's eyes were split, but he could do nothing to do about this kind of attack.

The two of them fell to the ground and were not dead for a moment. They were all curled and rolled. The arteries on their necks spewed out high-pressure blood.

"Slash, cut until death, they use poisonous intestine thread." A slave knew the weapons and attack methods of the poisonous intestine man, and immediately slashed the knife, which made the proud poisonous intestine man's face change and shouted loudly: "You deserve to die."

"It's you who deserves it..." As soon as he was reminded, Gao Feng saw some tiny black silk threads floating in the air, slashing them down by everyone, repelling them outwards. He immediately knew the opponent's attack method and grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it out.

The poisonous intestine hit the sand and let out an angry roar. The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared invisible. However, Gao Feng suddenly pulled out the military spear and threw it out, passing through the short space, and suddenly nailed it to the shadow under the tent, causing a shrill scream.

Gao Feng's battlefield intuition is very keen. The main reason why he survived in the memory of the beacons, was his sensitivity to the surroundings, so he survived the rain of countless shells exploded and was safe in the gravel brought by the sandstorm. At this moment, under the strange and unpredictable attack, he found his opponent's flaw as always.
Chapter completed!