The fighter plane came inexplicably, and Gao Feng was fully prepared, but there was no guide. The bomb fell to the Crescent Mountain station, on the contrary, there was a thunderous roar faintly from a long distance, the sound was continuous, some big and some small, and it was only in the middle of the night that I realized that except for the Crescent Mountain station, all the other desert stations were bombed, and the burning flames ignited the night sky hundreds of miles away, how similar is this night to the bombardment of Giant's Canyon?

The revenge of the underground people was earlier than Gao Feng predicted, and it took time for the desolate battle line to collapse, Gao Feng was originally waiting for the desolate stronghold to collapse on its own under the food shortage, and then he could start to collect most of the desolate warriors, relying on the Crescent Mountain station, the more than 30,000 tons of grain hoarded by the goddess of dawn, and the dragon spear was expanded.

The underground people once again disrupted the calculation of the peak, the only good news is that the underground people do not know the truth about the fall of the Crescent Mountain station, so far, the underground people still wishfully believe that the Crescent Mountain is still in the hands of the Goddess of Dawn, and can only blame the high-level Garo for being too fast, and none of the twenty high-speed light locomotives left in the emergency exit escaped, and the Goddess of Dawn, who lacks effective means of communication, naturally does not know that the hard-built base is cheaper for the enemy.

The Crescent Mountain base is safe and sound, the dragon spearmen are also safe and sound, the vast majority of them are hiding underground, the second day, the third day, the air attack has been continuous, except for the reconnaissance team of Maple Leaf Xiaohua exploring outside, no one in the station has been allowed to go out, even if it is not easy to go to the ground.

It wasn't until the dusty Maple Leaf Flower came back on the fifth day that the air strike completely disappeared, and no fighter plane appeared in the wilderness sky.

"It's so miserable, you didn't go to see it, the dead people were burned one after another, all of them were burned to charcoal, even the belly exploded, the outside was still scorched, the inside was already cooked, and there were even worse, hundreds of men were buried alive in the collapsed soil layer, and the fire burned outside for a few days, all of them were suffocated, and when they were dug up, they were all smoldered and smelled of white meat, and they could smell it from afar, and the surviving desolate people were digging and spitting, and the corpses didn't dare to touch it with their hands, and it fell off when they touched the meat, and it didn't work if they didn't dig it, their last food was inside, When mixed with human flesh, it tastes like it, and now that I think about it, I will probably never eat meat in my life....... ”

The description of Maple Leaf Xiaohua is very detailed and very real, the real one even wants to vomit, he really can't imagine how the grain dug out of the roasted human meat by the remnants of the desolate warriors ate it into their mouths.

I thought that the description of the maple leaf flower was detailed enough, but after Gao Feng saw it with his own eyes, he found that the maple leaf flower told less than 50% of the actual situation at most, and the cavalry team of less than 100 people was still a few kilometers away from the desert stronghold, so they took the first step to smell the scorching smell and rancid smell in the air, and when they approached two kilometers, the ground in front of them had all turned black, and in many places even the sand and soil had been burned and formed into semi-crystalline bodies like volcanic rock.

The scorched ground exudes a faint high temperature, which is not felt at first, but after a long time, it will feel the scorching heat from the bottom up, which makes the riding beasts under the dragon lancers a little commotion, and the riding beasts who have long been accustomed to the high temperature of the wilderness and the ground can't stand the high temperature, which shows how fierce the fire released by the underground people that day was.

The thick ash slowly rose as the hundred-headed beasts slowly advanced, gradually forming a dark cloud that obscured the sun, and soon dyed the dragon lancers black, only the peak and the maple leaf florets could isolate the dust containing the ashes.

As a fortress to defend against the attacks of the underground, the desolate stronghold is not solid, many buildings are built of boulders, and now even the boulders have collapsed, leaving only some remnants of broken walls, the road has long been buried under the charred black dust, the dragon spearmen can only follow the peak from the shortest distance, in the process of approaching, one by one the charred corpses buried in the ashes were brought out by the four hooves of the riding beast, trampled on, and suddenly emitted a pungent stench.

Only then did the dragon spearmen realize that they were in the middle of countless corpses, and as far as the eye could see, thousands of corpses were walking around the stronghold in various strange postures after burning, and from their distorted forms could see how painful they were before being burned to death.

Many corpses were torn apart like porcelain under the iron hooves of the riding beasts, the internal organs were mixed with the bones, and they were stepped into the ground by the riding beasts behind.

The further you go, the more corpses there are, and the stronger the stench, even if you are used to seeing corpses, the dragon lance rangers who are used to blood can't stand it, and many people are pale, sitting on the riding beast and staggering, covering their mouths with their hands, for fear of accidentally throwing it out.

It was like a lifeless hell, even if it was hot, it still made the hearts of everyone walking on the ground feel cold, and when they reached the wreckage of the building, they found that the corpses here had been piled up, and in many narrow places, the corpses were about to form mountains.

Almost all of the corpses died in the most painful way, the blackened arms stretched out like dead branches, the silent wails of lying on the ground with their heads tilted, and the terrifying posture of tearing and twisting together like conjoined people, once again striking everyone's vision and planting the seeds of fear in their hearts.

The most fearless warriors will also be terrified when they arrive here, and the most fearless warriors will tremble all over their bodies when they see this hellish scene, except for the peak and the maple leaf flower, even the regretful army Garo in the team will begin to tremble, this is a nightmare beyond the limit of their imagination.

In this unbearable nightmare, a number of ghost-like desolate warriors wandered among the corpses, most of them had traces of burns, and many of their skin was burned off, revealing scarlet muscles, and yellow-brown pus was oozing from the burned places.

These crippled desolate people don't seem to see the peak and the dragon pikemen, they numbly rummage among the corpses, some find and die silently, adding a bit of thickness to the corpse pile, and others find some charred food from the bottom of the corpse pile, once they find it, they can't wait to stuff it into their mouths, crush it with their black and yellow teeth, and swallow it together with the ashes.

Deeper than the pain and horror is hunger, the desolate people have cut off the supply of materials before the underground people bomb, and in the calculation of the peak, after the desolate people run out of food, they may collapse on the whole line after they hold on for three to seven days at most, once the desolate people collapse, the group they once belonged to will no longer have binding force, and they don't want to starve to death, so they can only find ways to find food, and at that time, the peak will appear with food, and most of the desolate warriors will be co-opted, so as to strengthen their own strength, but it is a pity that the determination and strength of the underground people to retaliate are missed.

This is an accident where there are only losers and no winners, the underground people have lost all the posts and strongholds in the central wilderness, the desolate front has suffered a devastating blow, most of the desolate people have been killed by the underground people, and Gao Feng has lost the source of troops.

Thousands of desolate people were burned to death here, and the living desolate people were also burned of varying severity, if they were not treated, they might not be long before they would die of wound infection, and before that they would starve to death first, thinking that this qiē was all caused by himself, Gao Feng felt guilty.

The difference of one thought led to the death of tens of thousands of people, Yan zhòng deviated from his original thought, maybe he did not appear in the central wilderness, the desolate people would not have suffered this great calamity, and nearly 100,000 desolate people would not have died like this, the information obtained from the underground people was enough to analyze the next plan of the underground people, they did not have the determination to swallow the central wilderness in one go, at least before they completely digested the western wilderness and the southeastern wilderness, the underground people would maintain a fragile confrontation with the desolate people, and the appearance of the peak made this qiē worse.

Thousands of desolate people only have more than 100 lonely souls and wild ghosts, if the peak does not appear, at least eighty or ninety percent will die after three days, the dragon spearmen have jumped off the riding beasts, take out the water bladder and food, and give it to the desolate people who only have instinct left, when they get food and water, they eat non-stop like starving ghosts, only one person is different from others.

The man sat on the wreckage of black smoke and embers, his blackened cheeks could only be seen with bloodshot eyes, and it would have been difficult to distinguish him from the corpses around him motionless if it weren't for the prominent position in which he was sitting. The water and food provided by the spearmen were placed beside him, but he didn't look at them, his eyes staring blankly at the empty front, as if in deep thought, as if he were wandering.

After the well-fed and well-fed desolate people were treated by the dragon lancers, they spontaneously organized themselves to help find the desolate people who survived in the corpse pile, and under their busyness, the maverick desolate people appeared even more dazzling, and Gao Feng drove the blue-scaled beast to this person's side, looked from top to bottom, and only spoke for a while:

"If you want to live, eat the food, if you want to die, wipe your neck for a good time, the pestle that is not dead or alive is here, who is it for?"

Gao Feng said this, this person is different from other desolate people, the other desolate people are more or less burned, only he can't find a single scar on his body, and it is also a kind of ability to keep himself intact under this kind of Cheng Dù's attack, not to mention that this guy is still a high-level talent, almost no less than the red-robed girl he met before, and in normal times, he is also a talented talent.

From the awe of the surviving desolate people to this person, Gao Feng knew that he was the leader here, as the leader, he saw that his subordinates were lost, and the taste of it could only be understood by Gao Feng who had lost the foundation of the west, although Gao Feng spoke in a loud voice, but every one of them resounded like thunder in this person's eardrums, and finally made him raise his head and look at Gao Feng indifferently.