Dark Blood Age

The turbid flood peaks rolled from a distance and slowly retreated from the hillside. Two hours later, a shallow muddy road between the two small peaks was revealed, leading to the hilly area in the west.

The torrential rain continued, the water surface continued to grow, the low-lying area was already a vast ocean, and the route to the second stronghold became so lingering that it needed to enter the central plateau corridor through the hilly area to the north of the west, all the way to the southwest. Turned back and rushed to the Kelvin city adjacent to the second stronghold.

In the plan, at the speed of **** war horses, as long as they do not encounter large-scale torrents, there should be no problem.

Just after the Hongfeng retreat, Chu Yunsheng did not dare to delay, and immediately, the seventeen blood horses immediately launched, sorted out the physical materials, braved the heavy rain, trampled on the shallow water, and rushed westward.

Under the urging of the owner, the horses screamed and screamed, and the head suddenly slammed into the dense rain line, like a **** arrow that hit the world in the rain, and wore a narrow gray canyon.

Deputy Mayor Chris led the victims, trying to follow the Chu Yunsheng blood squad, trailing them away from Mount Emily and fleeing to camps where there might be food.

It’s not realistic to wait for government rescue. Chris and the neighbors of the town lost confidence in whether they can still rescue. If they wait, they will only die and flee to the west coastline. Even if they don’t meet the refugee camp, they can avoid it. The floods are looting, after all, the west is higher than the east.

But the **** cavalry of Chu Yunsheng is too fast, and it shoots out the canyon like lightning. After entering the hilly area, a horse was still on the ground, and it was like a fly. Chris and others couldn’t keep up. Because of the conflicts between the two sides, there was no way to ask for help. They had to look at the 19 strong horses. The splash in the distance is helpless.

However, they finally got a bit of luck. As they marched down the hill to the plateau, they encountered a larger group of escaped people from St. Louis, the largest city north of Missouri.

The black-pressed crowd is densely packed, like the ants on the ground, dragging the house with the mouth, and the size of the bags is countless. Chris stood on the vulture's small post and looked at him with a stunned look. Crowded people flooded like floods. At least 100,000 people have not yet arrived, but they are already full of people, noisy, and chaotic.

The city of St. Louis is the place where they fought to go or not in the past few days. The big cities always give people a sense of security, although they have decided to go to the west of Kelvin. But he still rushed to inquire and got a more amazing news. The Mississippi River broke the embankment!

The soaring river washed away all the lines of defense and poured into the city. More than two million people have only persisted for less than two days, and they have to flee the city and their homes in the face of floods that have only risen and fallen.

The first evacuation and organization, the people along the road No. 44, all the way south and west, on the way to the city of St. Clair, and the local refugees rushed together, too late to reorganize, the flood of the Missouri River across the mainland From the north, they rolled down, and they all rushed open all of them. They came here in a strange way. They just got a foothold on the front of a mountain. When they compared the map, they realized that they had turned to the west. Escape.

Compared with Chris and others, the refugees from St. Louis have a lot of food because of the previous organization. Everyone, including children, is carrying a lot of food. Because it is summer, although the rain falls on the body or soaks in the water, it is not dead. However, many foods are close to decay and deterioration due to temperature and humidity. However, for Chris and others who have nothing to eat, the valuable things from these people can only be exchanged for these fast-deteriorating foods. For the time being, keep the lives of yourself and the children extremely hungry.

In times of trouble, the news was worth a thousand dollars. The exquisite Chris used the news that Chu Yunsheng’s **** cavalry had passed by as a selling point, and mysteriously combined the fangs he saw with his ancient legends, together with the flood of the sky. As evidenced by the **** bodies of Chu Yunsheng who had personally killed but did not have the time to deal with them, they made up a secret of their own guessing, and obtained the belief that the headless flies-like refugees in St. Louis were helpless, in exchange for not Fresh food with less sealed packaging.

After filling his stomach, under the leadership of Chris, the former refugees merged with the later refugees, forming a vast stream of people, crossing the mountains, crossing into the Oklahoma State, heading for Kelvin, New Mexico, or Escape.

In fact, the western coastline of the north is higher and the south is lower. New Mexico is located at the southernmost tip of the United States. It is likely to be flooding in the low-lying areas, but compared to the distant northern Oregon and Iowa. In the state, these refugees need a supportive goal and can see the desired goal in the floods, even if the goal is linked to those bloody, it does not matter.

The more you go west, the more refugees you will encounter. The first ten thousand people, after entering the Oklahoma State, will inflate rapidly, and more and more people will join in, and the number will be close to the 500,000 mark. At that time, everyone was fleeing in confusion, but whenever they saw a large army, and no matter where they were going, they only knew that they would follow others, and they didn’t have to worry about it. Anyway, everyone went ahead, and certainly got some kind of Internal news, there must be a reason to go there.

Chris’s status has also risen with the rise of a few minutes. From a small deputy mayor, a temporary organizer of more than a thousand people, after crossing the city of Homer in the center of Oklah, gradually became a giant dragon behind it. The leader of the refugee team, miraculously luck along the way to avoid several super-torrents, made him more mythical, at first, just to lie to the lies of the much-needed food and medicine, a few days of hard work, to rumor, The belief in the team of the evacuees.

In addition to the first thousand people near the town, follow-up refugees have a saying: As long as the lucky Chris like a street lamp, you will be able to survive.

This time for those who have just escaped from the Flood. Regardless of whether it was a senior government official, a family member of a large consortium, or a Hollywood celebrity, there is an urgent need for a temporary reliance. The ordinary people need a spiritual pillar to follow, and Chris’s coincidence appears. position. Even if a better person joins this long escape team, at this moment, his reputation cannot be shaken.

As a result, Chris’s side has gradually gathered a group of outstanding elites, including government officials, geography professors, and meteorologists. There are marine experts, and so on. They can't replace the position of Lucky Chris in the streetlight of the refugees. In order to escape from their own lives, they racked their brains and tried their best to make suggestions. According to the geographical texture, according to the rainfall and topography, according to the distribution of roads and towns, in the floods and swamps, find a road that is desperate. Once and for all, the refugees escaped the disaster.

But the refugees didn't know about it. They only knew that the lucky Chris was leading them. This is enough.

Hope is in front of you and confidence returns to the refugees. The reputation of street lamp Chris is getting more and more famous, and his reputation is getting stronger and stronger. The more elites gather around him, the more refugees there are, the more people plan to organize, manage the team and follow blindly. Next, his reputation has grown by leaps and bounds day by day, and in some of the lower-level ordinary refugees, he has almost reached the level of the mythical savior.

Even Chris didn't think that things would develop such an incredible thing, but he was already riding a tiger, just trying to clarify the things at the time, and there was no way. His side has formed a team with a prototype, all of them are first-class. The elite, who knows that he made up a lie, for the needs of the situation, also fully promoted and advocated for him, like a nail, nailed to the board, became a sure thing.

But he didn't think of it at the time, but the elite team around him thought of it later, Chu Yunsheng "takes" them is actually a dead end.

They are different from Chu Yunsheng's **** cavalry. Chu Yunsheng has enough speed and maneuverability to race against Hongfeng, and the **** horse has enough endurance to ensure the final victory of the race.

Between the flood peak and the flood peak, Chu Yunsheng can be inserted with lightning through the seventeen blood horses, using the short period of intermittent water flow, twisting and twisting back, still able to maintain high speed through the low-lying floodplain.

Chris can't do it. Their team is gradually approaching the million level from more than 500,000. If the long stretch of people is interspersed with the peak of Chu Yunsheng, there is only one dead end. Therefore, they must use the walkie-talkie without the base station. To communicate with each other, we need to use the brains of the professors to analyze the road. We need to use the officials to organize the segmentation and sequence of the team. We need to be familiar with the water-based people as a rescue reserve team. Professional engineers are needed to build temporary pontoons and road bridges. There are too many resources to need...

If Chu Yunsheng is using the speed and power of violence to force through the flooding area, Chris is using all the limits of knowledge and wisdom, using all the resources that can be found around them, and using the principles and capabilities of modern organizations. Dancing like a giant elephant in a knife-like flood.

The difference is that Chu Yunsheng is extremely fast, and he can only take away his dozens of blood rides, but Ricks and Chu Yunsheng’s **** cavalry are slower than Snails can take away hundreds of thousands of refugees.

The huge gap between a dozen and hundreds of thousands is as conspicuous as the two extremes.

Although Chris knows that Chu Yunsheng is in front, Chu Yunsheng does not know that they are following behind him. After leaving the small Mount Emeris, he will not stop, and he will only sleep for three hours a day. Fortunately, heavy rain has repeatedly blocked the white sun, and the blood family has undergone his reforms to reinforce the day.

He met many American refugees along the way, and all the thunder and lightning passed away with them. In addition to occasionally encountering some robbers who were robbing, they did not see the **** people.

The blood ride usually rests for three hours at noon during the day, and then advances at full speed at night. In order to speed up, every night comes, the blood and **** war horses provoke a tooth decay, screaming the power of the whole body, speeding up and running again and again. Breath, pale faces, red eyes... let the refugees who met them at night be frightened. When the Chris forces followed up to collect these refugees, those who had seen Chu Yun’s **** cavalry didn’t think about it. When I thought about it, I suddenly realized that I immediately believed in the secrets circulating in this large army, and even personally added fuel and vinegar to help, and promoted the name of the street lamp Chris.

Chris and his team "shared" the "welfare" of Chu Yunsheng's hearts and minds with the seventeen blood horses flying all the way, leading the dragon-like hundreds of thousands of refugees to "dance" in the low-lying area of ​​Oklahoma. At the dawn of the **** horse, the iron hoof of the horse had already set foot on the concrete floor of Kelvin City at dawn.

The flood was just after the reins of Chu Yunsheng and others, and it would take a long time to swept away. The windy meal was rushing and then looked a little tired. Bounetnie looked up and built it at the foot of the mountain. It was once beautiful like a garden. Nowadays, the smoke is rolling, the screams are full, and the city is full of violence and madness. I can't help but look a little and sigh.

"Most of our usual daily supplies should be in the 59th warehouse in Kelvin. There are weapons in the hands of the mobs, so I don't know if they can still keep them!" Chu Yunsheng urged **** battles Immediately before, the sword was pointed to the city where the smoke was everywhere, and ordered: "Immediately enter the city, pass on the life, encounter the mob and the looted person, kill on the spot!"

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