In a big victory, the elite warriors killed a shelter and captured more than 800 deserted warriors. Each elite warrior happily drove the prisoners away. Among them, on more than ten stretchers, the injured elite warriors did not care about their injuries at all. They talked enthusiastically with their comrades around them, and had pride and pride in their words. Being able to meet the shelter without dying is enough for them to brag about.

But what made the elite warriors even more excited was not this great victory of immortality, but the huge monster behind the team. This monster looks fierce and ferocious just by looking at it. It is not something that ordinary people can look up to it. Even the shelter may not be able to escape the biting of the beast.

Now the beast is a peak. On the beast, the peak rides on it and goes up and down with the beast, making every elite warrior who has seen it feel satisfied.

When the team returned to the Black Claw Tribe, it caused a fanatical sensation. No other army could win battles give people a sense of security. The peak of riding on the hunting yao made all tribe members respect it to the point of being unparalleled.

"Sir, Sir..."

Taro's shouting woke Gao Feng up from his sleepwalking state. Only then did he find that everyone was dispersed. The elite warriors also escorted the deserted warriors out of the square. He was the only one who rode to hunt Lan and stood alone in the square. The surroundings were filled with curious children. More than a dozen maids were hiding behind the door of the conference hall and looking at them in surprise.

"Sir, the hot water is ready and you can take a shower..."

Before Taro could speak, Fan Yue stood up from behind and mustered up the courage to speak to Gao Feng, who was riding a hunting fang. Her eyes were full of bright little stars. A man riding a giant beast was the most lethal to a woman who longed for a sense of security. Gao Feng was reciting melancholy at this moment. His melancholy eyes had no focus, but were more charming and more seductive to women, because they wanted to challenge and let the man get his own comfort.

Seeing the melancholy and powerful Gao Feng, Fan Yue would think of the wonderful and regretful scenes of the past and Gao Feng Feng. Her legs couldn't help but tense, making her whole body tremble. In a silent scream, Fan Yue's cheeks turned red, and she wanted to leave strangely with her legs clamped, because she needed to change herself to a pair of dry pants.

Gao Feng jumped off Hunting Liao like a sleepwalking, and did not explain how to deal with Hunting Liao. He turned around and walked towards the conference hall. Everyone also pointed their eyes at Hunting Liao. They didn't know how to arrange it and couldn't ask. Everyone knew that Gao Feng's face was not good. At this moment, Gao Feng turned around and walked to Hunting Liao, which allowed them to breathe a sigh of relief.

Gao Feng took out a small bottle from the small bag on his waist, pulled out the plug, and fell on the wound of Hunting Liao, making Hunting Liao make a cheerful cry. The healing medicine is not only effective for humans, but also for wild beasts. When the wound no longer dripped blood, Gao Feng threw away the bottle at will and never took care of Hunting Liao again. He thought Gao Feng would explain the arrangements for Hunting Liao, but he was about to obey the orders, but he didn't know how to arrange this ancestor when Gao Feng played like this.

Fan Yue did not leave. She knew how to seize the opportunity more than any woman. She followed Gao Feng to the bathroom, squeezed out the maid's position, took off Gao Feng's clothes with her own hands, and sent Gao Feng into the steaming large bathtub. After Gao Feng entered, the hot water in the bathtub spread and climbed the entire ground, squeezed out a lot of splashes on the floor.

Gao Feng slowly let out a long breath, and the whole person sank into the bottom of the water, splashing out more hot water. Fan Yue stood at the edge of the bathtub, looking obsessively at the black medium-length curly hair that swept on the water.

When Gao Feng came out of the hot water again, he felt like he was coming back to life. His stiff cheeks had a few more vivid lines and he was still in a bad mood. However, with the hot water, his thoughts were no longer concentrated on the moment Kaiyue left.

"Sir, I'll rub your back..."

Fan Yue said soft words and took off all her clothes, wearing only her close-fitting breasts and pants, standing on the edge of a half-person-high bathtub.

The heat was swelling, coupled with the sudden craze before, made Fan Yue’s cheeks turn red like big apples, and her fair skin was covered with a light pink dizziness, exuding a mature and seductive atmosphere. Unfortunately, when Gao Feng was in the lowest mood, he didn’t look at her at all. Looking at the low roof, he said hoarsely:

"You go out, I want to stay alone..."

Fan Yue failed to tempt him again, and she still didn't understand where the problem was. It was obvious that the tribe won the battle, captured hundreds of warriors in deserted people, and seized the mighty hunting fang. Why was Gao Feng still unhappy? But it was precisely because of Gao Feng's elusive thought that he made him more mysterious and attractive.

Leaning against the edge of the bathtub, Gao Feng's mind flashed with Kaiyue. Although he had only met Kaiyue twice in total, he seemed to have known each other for a lifetime. He even remembered every word Kaiyue said, every vivid expression, and every unintentional small action.

It was these memories that made his heart hurt again, and he completely lost Kaiyue and had no room for recovery. If he had a choice, he would rather Kaiyue hate him somewhere for the rest of his life, at least he would know that Kaiyue was still alive.

Unfortunately, there is no if, Kaiyue has passed away, and Gaofeng still has to survive.

"Great Elder? Great Elder? Are you awake?"

A slight call woke Gao Feng up from his dream. After Gao Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were still empty and confused. He dreamed of a woman in his dream, but he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly. He was very familiar and strange, but he couldn't remember who it was. It seemed that he was not anyone he knew?

The woman's figure continued to disappear as the dream disappeared. After Gao Feng truly woke up, there was no remaining dream in his brain. After rubbing his face, Gao Feng jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes and walked out. It happened that the things that the maid had washed him were also delivered to the door.

Just washing the utensils in the maid's hand, Gao Feng saw the pole waiting outside. After a few strokes, he threw away the towel and walked to the pole and said:

"You are here just in time. You are going to set off today. Have the team gathered? How do you take care of the deserted warriors? Are the food on the road ready?"

Three questions made Danzi a little stunned and said subconsciously:

"Our warriors can set off, and the food was prepared the day before yesterday. The deserted warrior was handed over to Yan Hu and asked his people to take care of it. But Taro asked me to bring you a message..."

"What's the matter?"

Gao Feng's mouth was filled with food, so he took the warm broth from the maid's hand and dried it in one bite, and swallowed the dry bread in his mouth.

"It's your beast. It's yours. It's a meal that requires ten horned crumbs. If you continue like this, in less than thirty days, the beasts in the tribe will be eaten up by it?"

When Ganzi said this, Gao Feng thought of hunting Yao, and at the same time, Kaiyue, and his mood was depressed again.

"Let it eat it, we go to war today and we can always use it..."

Gao Feng didn't think that hunting Liao would eat the animals of the entire tribe. He promised Kaiyue to take good care of Hunting Liao, so he would definitely take good care of him. This is his last thought.

"Great Elder, the iron lumps I used yesterday are very useful. Do you think you can get some more? We will not be afraid of encountering a shelter in the future. I didn't die alone yesterday, but it was the result of the musket and iron lumps..."

Although he saw that Gao Feng was not in high spirits, he still rubbed his hands and asked for it, and no one was afraid of too many good things.

Gao Feng shook his head and said without thinking:

"The black sorkin in the tribe has been used up, and there is not enough metal. Grenades cannot be made. The muskets cannot find sulfur or saltpeter. They cannot make black gunpowder. For the time being, they can only put it in a moment..."

The previous bomb was completely dismantled by Gao Feng, and all the available gunpowder was used by Gao Feng. Gao Feng also wanted to make more, so it would be best to create a mortar, but unfortunately the conditions were limited.

"Isn't it just a big iron lump? Let's look for it in the wilderness. We have encountered these things before, but we didn't bring them back when they thought they were useless. Last night, I took people to search..."

Speaking of his familiarity with the surrounding areas, he was the most familiar with the old people in the Black Claw Tribe. After living for decades, he could tell where there was something with his eyes closed. After the grenade received a miraculous effect, Pole grabbed Taro and asked carefully, knowing what was made of.
Chapter completed!