"No, I don't know what underground people are or what underground people are. You have to tell me all this..."

Finally prying open the mouths of the two people, Gao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was not good at torture. If he couldn't ask, he would be ready to give up and let the tribes deal with them according to the rules of the wilderness.

"We came down from the ground. I can't tell you if you kill the specific location, but the ground people know our existence. For hundreds of years, we have been fighting against the ground people..."

The story of the girl made Gao Feng frown. Who are the underground people and the ground people? Why do they fight? And why are they hated by the ground people? This is all a problem.

"I was not born fifty years ago. The largest decisive battle between the ground and the underground people broke out in hundreds of years. There were battles everywhere on the ground, and countless people died in the war..."

Mo Yuan was not very clear about the origin of the underground people, but one thing was clear: the underground people and the underground people were old enemies and irreconcilable enemies. Although they all had the characteristics of the same race, once the two sides met, they would be alive and dead. The war always ended with the underground people, because of the strength of Gala, the poverty of underground supplies, and because the weapons of the underground people did not have much effect on the higher Gala.

Mo Yuan's story made Gao Feng, who was unknown in the background and reason, become more and more confused. Mo Yuan himself did not know the origin of underground people and ground people. The weapons they used were all weapons that Gao Feng was familiar with, but they had never seen the model before. However, the box with the double-headed dragon logo that appeared before shows that this world is closely related to him.

"There will never be natural light underground. Many people have been surviving in the turbid air all their lives. There is no enough food. Most of them are malnourished and have no medicine. Many children die. I, Shi Peng, and many of them have died shortly after their parents are born. All of this is caused by people on the ground. They do not allow us to go to the ground to live freely..."

Mo Yuan made a summary speech, and Gao Feng was undeniable. The people on the ground are all humans living on the ground, including the wilderness. But no one knows better what the environment is in the western wilderness. Food? Only warriors can eat the best. Do medicines count as medicine? Is the child's death? It is already God's eyes open to the eyes of ten children.

"What is your purpose? Why are they chasing you?" The man's injuries were under control, but he was also unconscious due to a lot of blood loss. He was breathing heavily and intermittently. Gao Feng did not care about him anymore, but just stared at Mo Yuan and continued to ask.

Mo Yuan was really not beautiful. At least before the dark materials on her face were washed away, Gao Feng could face her unclothed appearance calmly. Mo Yuan, who had not yet revealed her spots, could not find any sense of safety in Gao Feng's plain and cold eyes. She said it involuntarily whether there was Shi Peng's stop.

"We are contact personnel and want to contact the deserted people. Some traitors betrayed us like a family. The people who hunted us were the United Tribe Presbyterians, who were the actual controllers of the southern wilderness..."

Gao Feng's brows were about to be twisted together. The deserted people, tribal union, underground people, and ground people together formed a huge conspiracy, which turned the entire wilderness upside down. The Black Claw Tribe was like a floating leaf in the middle, and it was possible to sink at any time.

"Three claws, there are many people coming, at least two or three thousand. Did we commit our crime?"

The anxious voice of the broken rooster came from outside. The strange tone during the voice change period made Gao Feng's irritability even heavier. What are you really afraid of?

"It's a member of the Tribal Federation. Are you going to hand us over?" Mo Yuan no longer looked at death as if she had been before. It was considered unlucky to fall into the hands of the barbarians, but it may not be so bad when she fell into the hands of the barbarians who knew guns and had surnames. Although he was indeed cruel.

"Stay here..." Gao Feng glanced at them deeply, got up, walked out of the door, and closed the pistol and inserted it into his waist.

Ganzi and the second elder looked at the approaching encirclement with sweat. Although the number of people surrounding them was less than half of the Black Claw Tribe, they were all strong men. When they looked at this scene, they were fascinated. He thought that a month ago, the same scene also happened in his tribe.

"Let me go, you guys, I'll let me go, kneel on the ground and beg us for mercy. Maybe you will spare your life..."

"Look, look, our people are here, they are here to save us. You outsiders will not have a good ending..."

"Hmph, huhhhh, who hit me just now? Stand out for me..."

The men tied together made loud noises and poured their anger into the Black Claw Tribe without fear.

The black claws never appeared. Gao Feng walked out from behind with his teeth. Behind them, there were two men with heads in their quilts and swaying their heads hard.

At this time, the Black Claw Tribe condensed a depressed and tense atmosphere, and everyone was terrified by the tribe warriors who gathered around. This place is not a land arm tribe, and they have no walls to resist.'

Only Gao Feng's direct subordinates performed better, at least they did not look around and grabbed the weapon and prepared to take the enemy at any time.

Just as there were a large crowd of people on the other side of the peak, a group of people wearing robes walked out of the crowd and pointed at them.

These people dressed in similar ways, and their robes were mostly made of bright linens, which were similar to those with toothless skirts, but they were even more exaggerated. The robes were painted with abstract patterns in various bright and chaotic colors, like big roosters with bright fur.

"Who, get over here, kneel on the ground and let me kick until I feel comfortable..." A severe windy voice came, vague and a little bit of pain.

The man who had his mouth full of mouth was knocked down by his teeth before, narrowing his swollen eyes, like a human-shaped pig, his bloody mouth was like an old lady's mouth, and his miserable appearance was completely asymmetric with his tone of speaking.

"Three claws..." Kuoya was a little nervous, pulled his collar anxiously, and looked at Gao Feng in embarrassment. The situation at this moment was beyond his acceptance range. I wonder what to do later. Do you really have to kneel down?

"Fight, he can't speak any more." Gao Feng didn't take these guys to heart and kept paying attention to the team in the distance. At this moment, the team moved.

A flag made of various bright feathers came out of the team and came straight towards the Black Claw Tribe. The strong man holding the flag was more than two meters tall, his muscles were as thorny as granite, but under him was a short man less than one meter six, wearing a robe, showing a calm attitude.
Chapter completed!