Noon.
The warm sunshine shines on the earth, and the whole jungle exudes a strong vitality, but the native camp is full of blood and death.
The fire has only just been put out, and the surviving indigenous people have begun to cry, not only the women and children, but even some adult men are now shedding tears of fear.
Everything happened too suddenly.
These enemies before them suddenly appeared like ghosts. They first broke through the fence with unknown weapons, and then there was a bloody massacre. They didn't know how many people died in this invasion. The only thing that could be confirmed was that this place had been destroyed.
The fire burned down nearly half of the houses in the camp, and black charred corpses could be seen everywhere. They were a step slower and were buried in the sea of fire without even a chance to be captured.
Everyone's weapons were confiscated, and food and resources were moved aside. This was a huge camp, and although the fire burned some of the supplies, the remaining amount was still an astonishing number.
The smell of blood spread to the surrounding area, and some wild beasts became restless. They wandered around, eager to come in and get a piece of the pie.
However, the wild beasts had sharp perceptions. In addition to food, they also sensed a strong murderous intent in the camp, which forced them to stop and only dare to look inside without taking a real step.
In a large open space, it was filled with human heads.
The natives were separated by gender, and ropes were put on the hands of men and women respectively, so they lost the chance to escape. It was difficult to find older natives among these people.
In such a harsh environment, the elderly are unable to work or hunt. In addition to death from illness, some people are even intentionally driven into the wild to fend for themselves. However, it is simply a pipe dream for elderly people to survive in the wild. This indicates that apart from death, they have no other way to go.
Low civilization.
Chen Feng stood aside, looking at the captives in front of him, some thoughts flashed through his mind. These were all slaves, and they would devote their labor, time, and even their lives to the construction of the Economic Development Zone.
In addition, a figure entered Chen Feng's sight.
Zhang Jianxiong is a talented person.
This is an interesting finding.
Lu Wei is still a little short of maturity. No matter how much his strength has improved in a short period of time, he still has a lot to learn after all the experience he has.
But Zhang Jianxiong is different. Compared with Du Men who is wholeheartedly devoted to research, this subordinate who follows him halfway has a strong execution ability. He is like a loyal dog and will carry out all the orders of his master. Although this metaphor is a bit harsh, it is extremely appropriate.
Half of the credit for this battle goes to Zhang Jianxiong. When the killing began, he did not stop without authorization because of the casualties, but insisted on his orders and killed indiscriminately. This directly caused the courage of the natives to begin to collapse and laid the foundation for the subsequent victory.
“He’s a talented person.”
Chen Feng glanced at the other party indifferently. This time when he goes back, he will give the other party some power appropriately. In fact, compared with Wei Xun's somewhat reckless way of leading troops, this experienced underworld leader is more shrewd and intelligent.
"grown ups."
At this time, a soldier came over with a list.
Apparently, that's the statistic this time.
"Start reading." Chen Feng said lightly.
Having just merged with the monster's power of faith, Chen Feng still had a hint of murderous intent on his body. The soldier was a little scared, but he still said bravely: "This time we killed 267 enemies and captured 736. In addition, 27 of our people died and 43 were slightly injured. Some of the injured have been sent for treatment."
Death is inevitable.
There are too many variables on the battlefield.
Although Chen Feng prepared a lot of things for this battle, even taking out the magic crystal cannon, the natives were the residents here after all, and some soldiers were still hit by traps and throwing.
Twenty-seven people lost their lives.
This was the most tragic battle in the Economic and Technological Development Zone with the most casualties.
Chen Feng's face was not very good. These were elite soldiers, and one less would be one less. Apparently, even he was emotionally aroused and became irritable.
"Bring them back to the camp. Anyone who causes trouble will be killed without mercy!"
Murderous intent!
Chen Feng’s orders are no joke!
A group of warriors rushed out and drove the natives away. Everything here had nothing to do with them anymore. Weapons, status, even wives and children, everything no longer belonged to them. The only identity of these people was Chen Feng's slaves.
The crying became louder again.
When they were driven away from their homes, the natives began to cry loudly. They obviously had a premonition that they would never be able to return to their homes, which was obviously a sad thing.
There are no weaklings in war.
This is just a collision between two civilizations.
The winner gains everything, and the loser loses everything.
Looking at the dilapidated camp behind him.
Chen Feng turned around and looked at the slaves that looked like a long dragon again, with a smile of victory on his face.
These natives are extremely powerful, with broad hands that are even twice as big as an adult's. What does this indicate? They can hold heavier tools and materials. Once they are used, they are obviously the most perfect construction slaves.
With the cooperation of the natives and the goblins, the Economic Development Zone will be completely transformed in no time. Buildings that previously only existed in concepts can now be implemented.
The insect swarm was like a stone pressing on Chen Feng's chest. Before the disaster came, he had to gather all his strength and build a fortress. Only in this way could he prevent the disaster from happening.
… … …
Ten days.
All the supplies within a radius of thirty miles have been picked clean. In the Economic Development Zone, the dried fruits alone cover three long streets. In addition, nearly twenty tons of ore have been excavated.
If ordinary people were to rely on themselves, this would obviously be an impossible task, but with the help of professionals, it does not seem as difficult as imagined.
In the later stage, the necromancer even converted a group of skeleton warriors specifically for transportation.
The dead natives provided a large amount of raw materials. The two-meter-tall skeleton warriors showed amazing explosive power. In the same period of time, one skeleton could be comparable to three ordinary humans.
Under this temptation, Chen Feng even wanted to kill all the natives and then train them into skeletons.
In addition, after slaughtering an indigenous camp, Chen Feng discovered three strongholds one after another. However, compared with the previous one, the number of people in these strongholds was smaller. After a series of battles, they provided Chen Feng with more than 1,200 slaves, which indicated that the number of slaves in his hands was about to exceed 2,000.
There were no statues for worship in the smaller indigenous camp. Obviously, Chen Feng’s plan to devour the faith again had to fail.
Ten days exactly.
No matter how good this place is, it's time to leave.
Although the necromancer predicted a time of fifteen days, Chen Feng's cautious character would not allow anything to be delayed so urgently.
The supplies looted in the past few days are enough for the survivors in the Economic Development Zone to consume for a long time. If more time is spent, it will only be icing on the cake and will be far from being a timely help.
People should know how to be content.
Of course, in addition to this aspect, Chen Feng also has plans to seek refuge.
He devoured the clone of a powerful man and even integrated all the power of faith in it. This was no different from killing the other person.
An endless hatred.
Once the other party comes to him, with the power Chen Feng has now, no matter how many people there are, they will just be sending their heads to waste.
Existences that have reached the level of legend can no longer be viewed with conventional cognition. In the abyss, they are all reserves of evil gods. With a little achievement and brains, they may become great beings that create the kingdom of God in a matter of minutes.
Nowadays, leaving early while the other party is still unprepared may reduce some unnecessary trouble.
go home!
After hearing the news, the ordinary soldiers were the happiest. Although the environment here was good and the food was abundant, even if they had to fight, they had sophisticated weapons and there was no problem with the safety factor.
But compared to the human world, this is an unknown dimension after all.
They don't belong here, both culturally and physically, and are incompatible with everything here. At this time, when they learned that they could finally go home, most of them began to cheer. It was obvious that they missed home.
In addition, some people began to sort their equipment, and all of them were filled with packages. This was not embezzlement. Chen Feng had promised that everyone could take 2% of the gains, and not long ago, Chen Feng fulfilled his promise.
Although express delivery services have been launched to deliver these supplies to the soldiers' families first, most soldiers still choose to carry them on their backs.
Return home in glory.
For the soldiers, their thoughts are simple: they want to stay alive and then deliver the supplies to their loved ones with their own hands.
The world began to become simpler.
Compared to peacetime, in doomsday, most humans really don’t have time to think about the treacherous business struggles and career struggles.
Everyone’s idea is simple: live and live well.
From despair at the beginning to hope now, it is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words. Ironically, the one who brings hope to people is Chen Feng, who is in a dark corner.
Human beings in the doomsday are like a group of slugs.
Although sunshine is good, the hot temperature will evaporate their blood and turn them into a mummy. Compared to sunshine, the so-called darkness may be more suitable for them.
Light and dark.
Which one represents justice and which one represents evil? In this chaotic doomsday, everything cannot be inferred by common sense.