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574 The Confusion of the Sword Sealing the Throat

The atmosphere was a little nervous, and hundreds of people fought desperately not far away, which made Gao Feng and Ye Kui feel a little violent in their hearts. The Blood Armored Man waved his hand:

"Don't be nervous, we have no malice..."

At this time, the Blood Armored Man was very different from his previous words, and he did not have the cold voice of the deserted warriors, which became much more mellow.

"We have no malice, we just want to come and see how the famous bloody boy is elected. However, it seems that the bloody boy's life is not easy..."

When Ye Kui didn't know what to say, Gao Feng suddenly spoke and talked about other aspects.

On the way he came, Gao Feng carefully observed the equipment of the Bloodbag. The leather armor worn by the Bloodbag should be the leather of a beast, which can withstand most weapons. Although it is broken, it rarely penetrates it.

There are also weapons. Although they are very careful in maintaining them, they are just a pile of scrapped garbage in Gao Feng's eyes. If it were Gao Feng himself, he would not dare to equip his subordinates with these weapons no matter what.

The only highlight is the shield that looks thick but is actually light. The shape of the shield is very similar to the long square shield from the Spring and Autumn Period. Its texture is like black iron, but it is as light as grass. It can easily cover the vital points of the body by holding it in one hand, and it will be fatal unless it is stabbed into the vital points of the face.

When Gao Feng said this, Ye Kui smiled, and the Blood Armored Man was about to refute it, but when he saw the bloody cub around him and the typhoid fever in his body, he fell silent in an instant.

"Let's go inside and talk..."

The roars and screams around him were really annoying. The Blood Armored Man invited Gao Feng and Ye Kui into the tent to talk, Gao Feng was in no way possible.

"I am the third commander of the bloody boy, sword sealing the throat..."

The three of them sat on the carpet covered with animal skins, took off their helmets and said their names to them. Under the helmet, there was a middle-aged man with his left eye and hair on his hair. He could not tell the specific age, but he could find fatigue and persistence in his right eye.

"I heard about Daming for a long time, Lord Yokono's direct team is the most powerful of the Wasteland people..."

The other party has never shown any malice. Although he didn't know Jian Feng's actual intention, Gao Feng also expressed his kindness as much as possible. Hearing Gao Feng's words, Jian Feng'er shook his head and said:

"It's just a half-baked battle formation. It's invincible to deal with a group of scattered sand. If you encounter a shelter..."

Jian Fenghu shook his head repeatedly, looking humble, Gao Feng laughed silently. He really met a protector, unless he was like Sister Meili, even the night demon and the ground arm that day might not be able to survive.

"I am Gao Feng, he is Ye Kui..."

Gao Feng no longer conceals his real name, but his real name is unknown, but instead the best cover.

"It turns out it's Lord Ye Kui. I've heard that Lord Ye has already shown his strength in half a step..."

If he didn't say anything, Gao Feng would avoid the important thing, and he wanted to open the gap from Ye Kui, but Ye Kui just nodded and said no more.

"I wonder why the two of you didn't go to find the master Xianfeng, but came to us to break into the door?"

Jian Fenghu easily put aside the topic and moved to Gao Feng and the other two's strange motives. Gao Feng smiled and shook his head. At this time, a bloody boy walked in from outside, holding three wooden cups and putting them around the three of them at will. A few drops of water splashed out, and he didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

"Haha, we don't have women here, don't mind..."

Jian Fenghu was a polite person, and he suddenly became embarrassed. He glared at the direction of the door and spoke politely to Gao Feng.

"I watched a good show outside the camp before I came over to see the famous bloody boy..."

Gao Feng picked up the cup and said with a smile, then his eyes suddenly became cold, which shocked Jian Feng's throat.

“There is something in the water….”

Gao Feng said to Ye Kui who was about to drink water. Ye Kui's eyes suddenly turned red and stared at Jian Feng's throat angrily, and he was about to take action.

"There is also in the water where the sword seals the throat..."

Gao Feng's second sentence changed Jian Feng's face and then said to Gao Feng:

"Can your built-in chip detect it?"

"Pick..."

The wooden cup fell on the carpet and clear water flowed out. Gao Feng looked at Jian Feng's throat in surprise.

"Goddess of Dawn? Or Mayflower?"

Jian Fenghu said two words that surprised Gao Feng again, and then he thought of the ten black iron cannons outside, including Shi Peng and Mo Yuan.

"Are there any underground people among you?"

Gao Feng and Jian Fenghu said something Ye Kui couldn't understand. He looked at Gao Feng, then Jian Fenghu, and muttered in his heart: "Did these two know each other long ago?"

"It's gone, it's all killed. Many people attribute the failure to underground people, which is a pity..."

Jian Fenghu's face was a little dim and he said this in great disappointment.

"What a pity?"

Gao Feng didn't understand, stared at Jian Cang's throat and waited for the following article.

"The bloody boys trained according to the method they gave..."

Jian Fenghou told the biggest secret of the bloody boy. Gao Fengran turned out to be a pirated Sparta, no wonder he looked familiar.

"What's wrong with water?"

Ye Kui couldn't help but thrust his mouth, Jian Feng also looked at Gao Feng. In his heart, Gao Feng became more and more mysterious, but what he didn't know was how low the chance of Gala becoming an underground person on the ground was.

Gao Feng pursed his lips and gently wiped Jian Fengshu and Ye Kui's water cup with his right hand. A burst of blue smoke floated out of the cup. Looking closely, there were indeed countless mists. This thing was colorless and tasteless, and looked like the white air of hot water.

"I can identify some unclean things, which should be harmful to the human body..."

The ethereal white air circled flexibly on the mouth of the cup, like a white snake. Gao Feng told the secret that he had never told others, although it was only a small part.

"My brother won't harm me..."

Jian Fenghu said firmly in Ye Kui's questioning eyes, and the persistence in his eyes was unquestionable.

"It may be that there is a problem with the water..."

Gao Feng frowned and thought of another question, Jian Feng looked at Gao Feng strangely.

"The whole camp uses groundwater, and the water that the bloody boy drinks is all wells dug by himself..."

Ye Kui said without saying that he would rather believe Gao Feng, picked up the water cup that Gao Feng raised the white smoke and drank it in one sip.

Jian Fenghu did not completely believe in Gao Feng, and Gao Feng could not prove his judgment, so Gao Feng did not insist on being in a matter of water anymore.

"So, the reason you invited us to the tent is because I am an underground person?"

Gao Feng sorted out his clues and continued to communicate with Jian Fenghou. Jian Fenghou nodded and said sincerely:

"I have been in contact with underground people for a long time. Underground people are very wise and know a lot of things. I also have the bloodline of underground people and my long sword. They are also specially created by underground people... The bloody boy and I don't like it here, but the central part cannot go back, so I want to ask some advice, what should we do in the future? Without supplies, no logistics, no recruits, or even no goals, what should we do?"

When Jian Fenghu said this, his eyes were slightly lit. Gao Feng had a headache at this time. How could he know what to do?

"We are not afraid of war, but we don't know why we are fighting? There was Lord Hengye before. Lord Hengye said that there were countless wealth behind the Fortress of Despair, and the land that could be harvested by planting is even bigger than the entire central wilderness, and trees that are endless at a glance, so we went to grab it with Lord Hengye.

Lord Hengye died, our people were also killed, the most powerful first commander was killed, the smartest second commander was killed, and only these three thousand bloody cubs were left, and they were still dying in battle. Today, thirty-nine more dead, who knows how many more will die in the future? The team is getting worse and worse, and the equipment is getting worse and worse. Yuntu is guarding us all day long, and the tents around us are all the direct combat power of Yuntu, monitoring us all the time. I don’t know what to do? I don’t know where to go in the future? I don’t know how to tell the bloody cubs….”

The call was like a machine gun spoke out from Jian Feng's throat, which made Ye Kui feel a little worried. Gao Feng shook his head repeatedly. This seemingly powerful team had lost its soul and goal, and fought just for the sake of fighting. If it was not changed, there would be no future.
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