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369 Prelude to the Showdown

Put away the things in the box, Gao Feng plunged his arms behind his head, lying on the carpet covered with scraps of paper and looking at the ceiling, physically and mentally exhausted for a moment. He didn't know how to go ahead. Things that he had forgotten in his previous life were remembered one after another. There was no doubt that the world would become like this, which was related to the massacre in his previous life. Once all the bottom line was lost, Pandora's box was also opened.

Gao Feng's memory was severely damaged. He only knew to kill those enemies, but he couldn't remember who the enemy was?

The main goal at present is to solve the problem of Mantou. Then he will compete with Tianzha. Wait until everything stabilizes. He will also solve the problem of the Yutan family, as well as the end of Kuoya. Even if Kuoya dies, he will kill Yue Tanyi to avenge Kuoya.

All kinds of thoughts slid across his heart, Gao Feng sat up immediately. He had no time to be decadent, and everything was waiting for him to make a decision...

It was another morning, and the sky was still gloomy and the scorching red clouds that were once annoying were worthy of nostalgia. At least in summer, only people were killed by heat and would not be frozen to death. The expeditionary army that had been prepared for a long time finally moved. Teams of militia, driven by elite warriors, walked out of the tribe and gathered in the wild outside.

The mountain was full of women and children who were bidding farewell, including deserted people and western tribes. Today they put aside all disputes and bid farewell to the expeditionary army together.

Huge and simple catapults came into the army from the camp. The catapults were very distinctive. Each catapult was equipped with perfect steel wheels, which could be easily pulled. However, the catapults themselves were simple. The tattered catapults were paired with gorgeous wheels, just like beggars wearing yellow robe but covered in dirt.

Behind the catapult, there are hundreds of wheelbarrows driven by women. The wheelbarrows with food and supplies are the characteristics of the peak department. They are light and flexible, without picking up the terrain, and can only be used to carry three or four men at a time. They are more suitable for long-distance supply and effectively guarantee logistics.

When all the militia and elite warriors walked out of the transport center, they exchanged endlessly in the wild. The momentum was, with horns blowing one after another, and the beast-skin drum also made a rumbling sound. In the tense and solemn atmosphere, the ignorant militia became more solemn, and the actions were less casual and more majestic.

Every militia was asked to straighten his back, bulge his chest, and look ahead with his eyes. Not to mention the combat effectiveness, this momentum was enough to scare people who were not aware of their depth. The pole was wearing its iconic full-body armor, walking on the edge of the team like a moving steel fortress, shouting loudly, and cursing the leaders of the team that were not performing well.

There were dozens of strong desert warriors around the side of the Ganzi, including the desert warriors who were decomposed by the peak of weapons that day. These strong desert warriors were called warrior leaders. Each of them was an elite soldier who had been through many battles. Even the tribe warriors may not be able to beat them.

The only difference between these soldiers and militias is the weapons in their hands. The soldiers and leaders all obtained heavy steel weapons, giant axes, crescent swords, maces, gourd hammers, flails, or large shovels with door panels similar to gold energy, and some people prefer iron rods with arms thickness, just like Sun Wukong in Journey to the West.

The weapon of the gold energy is no longer a big shovel. Gao Feng created a pair of eight-petal flowing golden hammers for him. Each hammer is superimposed with high density and weighs 188 kilograms. Its appearance is not huge, but it looks small. However, it can easily break the air and make the Stuka bomber's sharp roar. This roar can easily make people fall into a state of fear at close range. If you are a little stunned, you will be smashed into meat paste by the hammer.

Gao Feng's metal shaping ability is even stronger. According to the principle of the wind tunnel, he left tens of millions of tiny holes in the middle of the hammer. While breaking the air, he also allowed the airflow to run at high speed in the channel in the hammer. In addition, there is an alloy chain at the end of the hammer's handle. It is a meteor hammer that is too difficult for metal energy and can only be used as a port for subsequent upgrades.

The elite warriors were also replaced. Gao Feng decided to cancel the longbow and equip a sniper crossbow of 80 people. This sniper crossbow is the real king of cold weapons assassination. It has absolutely no sound, and can apply poison, anesthetic, or black thorns to the arrows.

Without a scope installed, killing single individuals is the limit. Two hundred and fifty meters is the limit. The maximum accuracy range of this sniper crossbow is 250 meters. Select the best from the 800 elite warriors, and select eighty warriors with the best eyesight, and specialize in operating the sniper crossbow named Wild.

The crossbowmen were taught separately by Gao Feng, instilling the concept of snipers into them, and requiring judgment to distinguish important targets and reactions to shoot at the shortest time. When Gao Feng officially announced the establishment of the Wild Squad, Dan Zi saw with his own eyes that the human target two hundred meters away turned into powder under the shooting of ten crossbow arrows, and immediately raised the team's treatment to an unprecedented level, making every elite warrior envious.

This carefully built team is walking in the middle of the team, close to the hunting fangs under Gao Feng.

Since Hunting Yao encountered a peak, he has been hit continuously. He basically recovered from injuries in the camp. When the injuries were almost healed, he was pulled out to the battlefield again.

It may be that the successive injuries have hit its self-esteem, and it is no longer as rebellious as before, walking honestly in the middle of the team, like a calm old man.

Hunting Lan was big enough, and Huo Xing sat on the top with the blood girl in his arms. Below was a team like a forest. Huo Xing was thinking. Although she had seen many family warriors in the family, there was still a big gap compared to Gao Feng's elite warriors. The half-body armor and combat supplies they carried in the elite warriors totaled more than 100 kilograms. During the long march, no one was tired.

Not to mention the elite warriors, just talk about the militia below. These militias were grown up by the Miser Star. Not to mention how powerful their combat effectiveness is, but the team with strict battles and orderly pace has already taken shape as a strong army, which is not bad for the migrating army of the Tianzha Tribe.

It was not long before she learned that these people were all captured by Gao Feng, and they had complex elements of the Wastelander and the Westerners, which was amazing. She didn't know what magic Gao Feng had that made these people change so much?

Even if Huo Xing becomes a woman with a peak, she still has her natural arrogance in her bones. This arrogance is the arrogance of the civilized world toward the wilderness. In her eyes, wilderness people are all barbaric and low-level animals. They don’t like to take a bath, are shameless, are rude, and are cruel by nature. But Gao Feng shows her another side, an excellent side than anyone else. At least in her opinion, no one in the civilized world can gather a group of mobs together in such a short time and walk at the same rhythm.

The dull drum sounded on the waist drums of specially selected military bands. Gao Feng took out the style of the 18th century European army and used the drum beats to control the pace of the militia's walking and made them reflect. The power of the group is huge. Walking among the group, the individual will be infinitely assimilated, and the individual's emotions will be integrated into the collective emotions. The emotions of the entire team will condense into one person, that is the peak. As long as the peak does not fail, unless the entire team is defeated, there will be no accidents easily.

The continuous team slowly walked on the snow, melting the falling snow along the way, and the white smoke that exhaled into frost floated above the team in waves, and then disappeared, like a slow-moving old steam train, no one was talking or whispering, and the team made a final understanding of the whole head in the established direction.
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