Chapter 1148 The Mystery of the Great Horn

The jungle at this moment has become a burning slaughterhouse.

As time went by, more and more Ratmen fighters belonging to the Big Horn Legion rushed towards the jungle from all directions, and gradually surrounded the jungle with water.

They may not be elites like Ye Zi.

There is even a large amount of cannon fodder that does not belong to the Bone Battalion mixed in it.

But as long as the number is large enough, even cannon fodder can condense into an impregnable city wall, blocking, or at least delaying, the breakthrough of wolf reinforcements.

Realizing that they had completely fallen into a trap, the wolf reinforcements also gave up their plans to break out.

——Being beaten to the ground by the rat people, running away with the head in your arms, and being directly killed by the rat people, there is no difference.

The wolf clan reinforcements chose to get close to each other at all costs, trying to assemble an invincible death squad, looking for the command center of the Ratmen frenzy, and turning the tide by beheading tactics.

However, there is no conspicuous command center in the surging rat population frenzy.

The fanatical Rat People didn't seem to need command, they were just fighting on their own as they wished.

This is naturally impossible.

The confrontation of large armies is by no means a fight between ordinary people in the market, what is important is to follow the law and follow the law.

What's more, the individual quality of the rat people is much inferior to that of the elite wolf tribe.

If there is no strong command center and it is just a mess, it is impossible to complete the complex task of "surrounding, dividing, and annihilating" the elite wolf clan.

Even Meng Chao wondered at this point.

The Rat Warriors who appeared in front of him were all screaming like crazy.

Many people's seven orifices shot out flames, no matter how they looked at them, they didn't seem to be carrying out orders in an orderly manner.

They are just venting their hatred and anger recklessly.

While killing the enemy, he also burned his own life. In the end, it turned into a raging flame, and ended the disorderly battle amid wild laughter.

However, the seemingly chaotic shocks really knocked down the Death Squad that the wolf clan elite had gathered with great difficulty, one after another.

And when there is a hole on a certain front, someone will fill it up soon.

The full set of tactical coordination appeared so calm and precise, completely opposite to the appearance of the Rat Warriors.

Even if the Red Dragon Army releases armored airships, gains air supremacy and battlefield communication capabilities, and establishes a global tactical chain system covering the entire field, at most it will implement tactics to this extent.

In the absence of modern military communication equipment and the unsatisfactory quality of individual soldiers, how did the commander of the White Bone Battalion achieve "perfect command"?

With a twitch in Meng Chao's heart, he suddenly sensed a very special spiritual magnetic fluctuation in the air.

He first narrowed his eyes, and then simply closed them.

But it expands the magnetic field of life to the limit, and soaks the entire set of visual organs in abundant spiritual energy, so that the vision transcends the limitations of matter, and can clearly see every ripple in the void.

Soon, Meng Chao "saw" something strange.

He found that in the seemingly chaotic rat people frenzy, at intervals, there would be a node with particularly dense psychic ripples, as if it was continuously receiving and transmitting psychic fluctuations.

Each node can cover a range of about a hundred steps, and the nodes rarely overlap, ensuring that the entire battlefield can be covered with the least number of nodes.

Meng Chao opened his eyes and prostrated himself on the ground like a squashed gecko, crawling towards the node closest to him.

Climbing to a distance of 20 to 30 steps from the node, Meng Chao crouched behind a burnt black bush, carefully looking in the direction of the node.

He saw that surrounded by hundreds of Ratmen warriors, a high priest of the Great Horn Legion was dancing with frenzied frenzy.

Meng Chao met several priests of the Big Horn Legion.

Most of them wear gorgeous feather coats and helmets made of imitating the image of the mouse god, with horns studded on the metal skulls, and masks with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks to completely cover up their true colors.

The senior priest in front of him replaced his feather robe with an armor filled with metal feathers.

The helmet and mask that completely covered the entire head were also seamless as if they were cast as a whole, and even merged with his head.

Dozens of large horns poked out radially, like a solidified explosion.

There is also a metal hose cast into the shape of a bone, dragged from the back of the head all the way to the back, submerged deep into the back armor, as if connected to the spine of the high priest.

The overall shape has the antique flavor of the cold weapon era.

It also has some characteristics of unrestricted warfare in the information age.

More importantly, Meng Chao discovered that the steady stream of psychic energy ripples were emitted and received from the tip of the big horn on the high priest's helmet!

"This is……"

Meng Chao's gaze followed the big horn on the high priest's helmet, all the way to the sky, and then from the sky to a place outside the jungle.

He seemed to see that ripples of psychic energy intertwined, forming a colorful and intricate spiritual net, covering the entire battlefield.

In the spiritual net, along with the fluctuations in the frequency of the spiritual magnetism, a large amount of information fell from the sky, first poured into the brain of the high priest, and after being processed, it was then transmitted to the heads of every rat warrior.

It reminds me of the test I received when I joined the Bone Camp.

All the bones of the statue can be opened to form a white jade statue of an antenna.

Meng Chao suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the helmets worn by the priests of the Big Horn Legion are not filled with 'big horns', but very powerful antennas!"

Through these "antennas", each high priest is equivalent to a mobile signal base station on the battlefield.

Far outside the jungle, the supreme commander behind the battle formation can use these "antennas" to share the field of view and real-time battle situation with the grassroots commanders.

It can also issue orders in time to allow grassroots commanders to adjust and respond.

It's no wonder that the Bighorn Legion has only been formed for a few years, and they don't have much actual combat experience at all, but they can fight back and forth with the Wolf Clan with hundreds of thousands of years of history.

It turned out that they had an efficient communication and command system that surpassed the times!

This discovery made Meng Chao think about it.

He thought of the "Horned Rat God" itself.

You must know that the legend of the Great Horned Rat God has been passed down for thousands of years among the tens of thousands of rat people in Turanze.

However, for thousands of years, no rat people have ever known why their ancestors have such an image of "big horns growing on their heads".

Although many high-level orcs have "big horn worship", they feel that the bigger, thicker, and longer the horns on their heads are, the more majestic they are.

But the original ratmen possessed the characteristics of rodents, and should not have horns on the top of their heads.

Dozens of large horns grew in one breath, even extending from the top of the head to the back, where the spine was.

This is too exaggerated.

Based on what he saw before him, Meng Chao guessed that the original form of the so-called Great Horned Rat God should be a real warrior in the history of Turanze.

Of course it wasn't the Ratmen warriors who held cold weapons and fought bloody battles to the death.

It was an era when the Turanian civilization was still brilliant and mastered superb black technology. A senior commander who wore a helmet with extremely powerful data interaction capabilities and acted as the center of global information processing.

The so-called "big horn" is the antenna on the helmet.

Maybe, these antennas are directly connected to his brain cells and spinal cord through the helmet and armor!

Perhaps, the careerist hiding behind the Big Horn Legion.

The remains and secrets of this ancient commander were unintentionally excavated from some ancient ruins.

Only then did the "Descent of the Horned Rat God" and "The Rise of the Horned Legion" come to life!

Now that the right owner has been found, the next step will be easy.

Meng Chao believed that these high-level priests, like the messengers of the mouse god, shared their vision with the ancient dream saint through special helmets studded with antennas.

As long as he can perform well enough in front of the high-ranking priests, he can attract the attention of the ancient dream saint.

The key, of course, is getting it just right.

If he summoned the totem armor and killed dozens of wolf elites in one go.

The performance is impressive enough.

It will definitely arouse the interest of the ancient dream saint.

But I'm afraid that the guy hiding behind the ancient dream saint will also lock himself firmly in the first place.

"Totem Armor cannot be planted.

"You can't use martial arts and characteristics that obviously exceed the level of the rat people.

"However, it must be eye-catching, and it will leave a deep impression on me on the smoky and chaotic battlefield.

"What should I do..."