Yun saw that Gao Feng was unhappy, and said with a long sigh:

"Although I'm not a civilian, and I don't know how to build a dungeon, but I know that you can't do anything without resources, just these people, do you expect them to dig out a dungeon with a pickaxe?"

Gao Feng wanted to refute, but when it came to his lips, he couldn't say it, Yun You said well, without resources, he couldn't build a dungeon, even if he couldn't build a D-level underground settlement.

Suddenly, a person flashed in Gao Feng's mind, Fan Meiren.

Fan Meiren is a middle- and lower-level official in the dungeon, although he belongs to the people in the underground system, if he takes this line, he may not be able to get what he wants.

And what he values most is the ** of the dungeon system, that is, as long as you give the dungeon benefits and conceal your identity, it's not trivial to get some equipment out?

"What if I built the dungeon as a pioneer?"

Gao Feng changed his thinking, what the dungeon lacked was living space, he provided living space, and built it in the name of the dungeon's affiliated city, wouldn't it be a lot less trouble?

"Don't ask me, I'm just a miner, you can drop as much as you like......

Yun felt that the more he talked about himself, the more confused he became, and he didn't understand many things, so he simply ignored them.

Gao Feng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about Yun's irritability, but the next step was to plan for the bottom in his heart.

The reason why Fang Shiyu followed Gao Feng was not because he had the discernment to see that Gao Feng was not an idle person, but just to repay Gao Feng for choosing a name for him.

In the battle with Gao Feng, he saw that Gao Feng was decisive and decisive, and tasted the sweetness of victory after hard fighting, among the armed mine tyrants, he was the most supportive of Gao Feng, in his heart, to be able to have such a powerful woman as Ouya is extraordinary in itself.

Therefore, after Gao Feng issued a voluntary conscription order, Fang Shiyu was the first to sign up, and after him, thirty-one mine tyrants signed up one after another, and a combat squad of thirty-two people was organized.

What is incomprehensible is that they have to accept the leadership of Xian Zhao, a turtle, and for a group of soldiers who can only use blades, almost all the mine tyrants look down on them, and similarly, Xian Zhao also looks down on these mine tyrants.

The Jīng warriors and the mine tyrants stood opposite each other, looking at each other with great control, while Xian Zhao walked back and forth between them with his hands behind his back.

Jīng's sharp warrior knives did not leave his body, all of them straightened their backs and looked ahead, and the muscles of their whole body were tightened, like a cheetah ready to attack.

The miners carried rifles on their backs, and fought loosely in a row, but they were as high and low as a stave, without the slightest look.

Xian Zhao frowned and walked back and forth three or four times, stopped suddenly, turned around and glared at the loose mine tyrants,

"Listen, you bunch of ......." A loud shout made the mine tyrants in an uproar, and also made Fang Shiyu burst into angry flames.

Xian Zhao directly ignored the eyes of the mine tyrant without any lethality, raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, aimed his arrogant chin at the angry tyrant, and continued:

"I think that the Great Elder asked you to join my team to make trouble for me, and the big trouble ......."

Shut down

The team was in the corner of the advance base, far away from the noisy crowd, and there was still a faint voice, but in the middle of the queue, an extremely suppressed anger was permeating the mine tyrant, and after Xian Zhao said this, the twenty jīng sharp warriors on the opposite side invariably set off sarcastic ridicule, looking at them with contemptuous eyes, obviously agreeing with Xian Zhao's concept.

"What are you, how dare you say about us?"

Compared with the noise of the crowd, the corner seemed low and depressed, but the depressed atmosphere couldn't stop Fang Shiyu's anger, he finally couldn't help it and spoke.

At the moment when he spoke, Xian Zhao appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his eyes met, making Fang Shiyu's heart suddenly lift, the speed was too fast, and he couldn't see how Xian Zhao got in front of him.

"You say it again?"

Xian Zhao gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his eyes were about to pop out, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to be substantially permeating the two of them, making Fang Shiyu's heart chill.

But Fang Shiyu is also a warrior who has experienced war, in the most desperate time, he has never retreated, he has experienced the rain of bullets, afraid of this non-substantial threat?

"You're a ......."

Before he finished speaking, the collar was grabbed, and the world was turned upside down for a while, and he fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and the pain in his back was transmitted to his chest, and the suffocating pain made Fang Shiyu breathless, and his face was red.

"I don't need you to teach me what I am...... miscellaneous ......."

Xian Zhao turned his head and spit vulgarly, and the other mine tyrants saw Fang Shiyu's miserable appearance, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and one of them shouted loudly:

"Lao Tzu is gone, I can't stand your ......."

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but when he turned around, a big hand as hard as steel lifted him up by the throat, making his breath-holding cheeks red like blood, and his hands couldn't help but break the big hands around the card master's neck, and his feet wanted to kick, but they kicked into the air.

Xian Zhao held the unlucky guy with one hand, stretched straight to his right, like holding a kitten that had just been full moon, and the strength of his arm made the miners tremble in surprise.

The corners of Xian Zhao's mouth lifted a sneer, and a pair of vicious eyes swept back and forth on the ugly face of the mine tyrant, compared to the strength of the force, he was not much worse than the Jialuo people, and he felt very cool with a powerful force to deter others.

"Who else wants to talk?"

The guy in Xian Zhao's hand was about to kick his legs, and his indifferent expression finally aroused the anger of all the mine tyrants.

"Did his ......."

With a roar, the mine tyrants rushed towards Xian Zhao one after another, and they wanted to fight thirty dozen times, and the angry mine tyrants rushed towards Xian Zhao, and at the same time, the jīng warriors who were standing striding with their hands behind their backs did not expect that the jīng warriors were indifferent, but instead showed a gloating expression, and seemed to be very welcoming to their siege of Xian Zhao.

Mining tyrants are commonly known as thugs in the mining area, in order to compete for the source of the mine, from time to time they will fight with other mining areas, after a few years of fighting, everyone is incomparable, the closest one knows that his strength is not comparable to Xian Zhao, and he does not swing his fist, he spreads his hands and bows his head to Xian Zhao, and at the same time holds his breath, ready to meet Xian Zhao's elbow blow, as long as he survives the first blow, others will cooperate with him to beat Xian Zhao.

Seeing that Xian Zhao was about to be embraced, a gust of wind flashed, Xian Zhao suddenly disappeared in front of him, and the force of the forward rush made him take two more steps, hugging his companion who was also bowing his head and preparing to hug on the other side, and before he could let go, a huge hidden weapon smashed on the two of them, but it was the tyrant who was almost strangled to death before.

The three of them fell to the ground at the same time and rolled, and between the rolls, they tripped the two tyrants who swarmed up, and several people overlapped each other, roaring and trying to get up, and shot at Xian Zhao again, but a few roars turned into screams, and several sturdy companions smashed firmly between them, smashing them down again.

Not once, three or four waves of companions in a row smashed on them, crushing them to the bottom, and the weight of more than a dozen people made the first person scream, open their mouths and gasp hard, and they were all about to be crushed to death.

The miners stacked in a pile finally untangled their state, and struggled out dizzily, and there was another upside down, rolling and smashing to the ground like Fang Shiyu, spitting out a miserable scream, and gasping in pain.

Fang Shiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get up, but was surprised to see that dozens of brothers were all cleaned up by one person, Xian Zhao relied on his flexible speed to dodge the counterattack of the mine tyrant, and then grabbed the opponent and threw it out, gently and skillfully, without panicking, and used the most violent actions to declare his strength.

This simplest method dealt a serious blow to the mine tyrant, who was not good at speed, not good at strength, and not at the top of the number, and they were all beaten down in less than three minutes.