Chapter 106, Maybe some Friendly Smiles Are Needed

It started from the moment Du Yuan chose the path of war.

In the regional world.

On the two rare battle flags among the ratmen, some special things began to gather.

The god of war, the fanatical war maniac, and the other side is victory, the god of victory.

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Walking in the academy.

Du Yuan finally came out of the dormitory once, and the wide hood has become the standard for going out, not only to cover the rule god eye on the forehead, but also to cover up the increasingly strong blood-colored spiritual light.

At this time, the academy no longer had the atmosphere that should have been there. Large and small groups appeared. These new gods who were supposed to focus on the path were waving flags and shouting wildly.

Advocating the so-called genius, the so-called rising star.

Facing those opponents who were so powerful that there was a gap, those guys who could use resources at will with a wave of their hands.

The ordinary apprentice gods of this session could only bow their heads helplessly and run around the school in a humble manner.

Because of the promise that was widely played.

The guys who belonged to the gods, who were supposed to fight for the last time in despair, simply ran back and forth under this word.

Yes, this world is big enough to even support the existence of a complete micro-god system.

Du Yuan shook his head just looking at the group of classmates running back and forth in the school.

Fortunately, he didn't have to make such a choice.

Although he was also under great pressure, in order to give himself more space and more possibilities.

Du Yuan needed some information and create some illusions.

For this reason, he needed to visit his old enemy, the old acquaintance who had been entangled with him all the way. After all, that guy was the first guy among the students who decided to be a dog.

He was still easy to find, after all, his student mutual aid association's flyers were posted everywhere in the college.

But before that, he still had to sort out his expression, and it was best to show a big, sincere smile.

If that guy thought he was just here to humiliate him in person, things would be bad.

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In the lush forest, Sheng Qi's progress in the past few days was very smooth.

Even though the group of boar knights ran back and forth on the ground, they were helpless against Sheng Qi's Western Expeditionary Force.

The occupied core city had been reduced to ruins under the flames, and the boars had no way to rebuild the city under Sheng Qi's watch.

And the rat priests who followed with the young rats would use the ruins of this city as a transit station.

Under the ruins of the city, large and small underground rat nests would be rebuilt again.

The longer the time was delayed, the more slim the hope of the boars to rebuild the city on this ruin would be.

They were still caught off guard.

With the help of the underground tunnel, the rats' march was not only secretive, but also fast.

Otherwise, the city would not fall so easily.

Under the sudden attack, even the boar knights did not gather together.

Of course, the problem caused by this simple mistake was serious. When the Western Expeditionary Force led by Sheng Qi broke through the defense line and entered in a line.

This defense line itself became precarious.

Especially when the boarmen simply cannot eliminate the underground tunnels throughout the lush forest in a short period of time.

Basically, you will not find traces of the rat army on the surface of the forest. When you find them, they have often crossed a large number of defense lines and appeared directly in front of the city.

Then, when the boar knights rush over, they can only face the city that has begun to burn and the rats running wildly in the city.

They obviously cannot fight with the rat knights in the city.

On the plains, this group of weak guys can't withstand their impact.

But in the city with complex terrain, the mobility of the giant rats that can climb and even jump at will is more than one level stronger than the boar knights.

Unable to deal with.

No cavalry appears to fight in the city, but those giant rat knights are such heretics!

Annoyed but helpless.

While the boar knights were powerless, Sheng Qi's offensive naturally became unstoppable. He destroyed cities one after another, and a large number of boar slaves were taken back to the Desolate Mountains by the rat priests who came.

These are all his proofs, his achievements! His achievements!

For a while, Sheng Qi became a little proud.

Until he crashed into a special city.

This city did not have waterways surrounding the city, but instead had gullies of varying depths.

It was like a downward staircase dug from the city, and every step was patrolled by boar warriors.

Layer by layer, the gully was dug to a depth of at least 20 meters underground.

To be fair, this layout had a similar effect to the waterway, even though the old guys had never stopped digging tunnels in the forest.

But most underground tunnels would not reach a depth of 10 meters underground.

But the boar commander in this city dug the gully to a depth of 20 meters.

After pushing away the filled soil, some young ratmen who had not reacted did not expect that there was a huge gully in front of them. They stepped on nothing and fell to the ground on the vertical gully wall in the direction of the forest with screams.

They fell down with screams and lost half their lives. Then, they were killed on the spot by the attacks of the wild boar warriors who came.

Such a strange layout was a mess for Sheng Qi.

A short pause.

He did not think seriously.

Especially this city was a bit special to him.

After several great victories, Sheng Qi, who seemed to be a little proud, gave the order to attack without hesitation.

In his opinion, these sections of stairs would not be much better than the obstruction caused by the waterway. As long as all the obstacles were pressed, the city in front of him could be easily taken.

Under his command, a large number of young ratmen were pushed out from the vertical slope and then fell heavily in the form of free fall.

For a moment, it was as if a rat rain was falling.

Of course, the group of young ratmen who fell down obviously would not have any good results.

They often fell heavily on the ground, first losing half of their lives, and then were instantly stabbed to death by the wild boar warriors who rushed over.

But this is also a kind of dedication.

When the dead young ratmen spread out a thick layer on the ground.

With their buffer.

The survival rate of subsequent young ratmen suddenly became higher.