Chapter 123, Underground Raid

The defenders on the city wall began to rotate.

The giant dragon flying in the sky fell into the city.

One by one, the heartless swamp fishmen began to push the corpses on the city wall into the city.

The corpses piled up on the inner side of the city wall, almost to the same height as the city wall.

The dog-headed wizard did not burn the corpses in the city, because these corpses were mixed with a large number of their own warriors, of course, most of them were the bodies of ratmen.

At the same time, they also needed to sit quietly to restore their mental strength.

Originally, these corpses would be thrown into the towering furnace in the center of the city as fuel.

But after throwing in two batches of corpses, the fire element imprisoned in the blast furnace as an eternal flame began to become more and more irritable.

So this treatment method was stopped.

These corpses pushed into the city gradually became unattended.

Mixed and piled together.

Even if time passes, stench and decay are inevitable.

But the defenders in the city are too tired.

Fire jumped off the black dragon beast with a tired face.

This war can't go on like this. In this brief pause, he hurried to the city wall, where the leaders of other races in the Wetland Kingdom were standing.

After the fire went away.

The black dragon beast plunged into the pile of corpses in the city wall and picked his own food.

No one stopped this scene from happening. When the battle just started, the warriors of his side would be dug out from the pile of corpses and buried in the city.

But on the fifteenth day of this long war, tired, he no longer cared so much.

And it wasn't just the black dragon beast who did this. Those stunned swamp fishmen also liked to secretly take something from the corpses, either as food, as decoration, or as a weapon.

The flame would not burn for a long time, especially after a gloomy sky gradually appeared.

The dense drizzle suddenly fell, making the originally calm battlefield more stagnant.

The flame became weaker and weaker.

Until.

It was completely extinguished.

The rats came again.

The pale ashes were compacted by the rats, and the pale earth slope grew a little higher.

The charge of the rats became urgent and fast in the cold advance of the supervisory team and the sharp cries of the rats.

Until the fight and death came again.

The gradually strong smell of blood would push the fight to a climax. The rats who were pushed up and had nowhere to go would become violent and crazy in the pungent smell of rust.

From time to time, fireballs would whistle over the city wall and explode violently.

The cold lizardman warriors also acted as the supervisory team at this time. Some dog-headed people began to want to escape from this battlefield that was like hell.

The black dragon did not rise from the city.

The hazy rain was still falling.

A lizardman with bright red scales stood on the city wall, and some warriors began to gather behind him. The rats climbing up in front of him were killed by him at will.

The only remaining eye was looking far away, at the back of the ratmen.

Shu Zhan knew that this guy was looking at him.

He kicked away a ratman warrior who was operating the catapult, climbed to the top of the catapult with a flag, and looked at the red lizard from a distance.

His face was full of provocation and ridicule.

Shu Zhan felt that the damn red lizard was nothing without the damn dragon!

Until the warriors behind him gathered almost.

The red guy jumped down from the city wall with the war stick in his hand, and took the initiative to break into the surging rat tide under the city wall.

The warriors of the Wetland Kingdom jumped down from the city wall one by one.

There were lizardmen, snakemen, and some swamp fishmen holding wooden sticks.

Obviously, this was not a wise decision, almost tantamount to suicide.

But the red figure who took the lead seemed to give these guys a kind of courage, allowing them to suppress their fear.

Follow behind.

Just as Huo expected, the ratmen came again, and they came much faster than he thought.

And there were more of them.

It was hard for Huo to think about the future of the Wetland Kingdom, but if he wanted to win this war, he had to rely on the power of the dragon.

But the dragon was afraid of those evil creatures and was unwilling to get close to the rear of the ratmen army.

There were no more choices.

The war could not continue like this.

He cut off the ratmen blocking the road in front of him. These ordinary guys could hardly pose any threat to Huo.

After the power of metal was tapped, Huo also had a sword on his body.

This sharp weapon could deal with weak enemies more easily.

The fierce dragon's might enveloped his body, but his eyes passed through the black ratmen in front of him and fell on the ratman general who held up the battle flag at the end of the rat group.

He moved forward without stopping.

He wanted to kill Shu Zhan.

This is indeed the best way to reverse the situation. In the chaotic moment when the commander fell, the dragon soared into the sky, and then the ratmen would naturally have a huge rout.

Fire can also naturally recreate the situation that happened before the old Qicheng.

This is a simple and effective strategy.

There is no concealment.

So what is the response of the rat war?

He did not move a step, standing on the high platform carried by the young rats.

He looked at the fire not far away with sarcasm.

It was at this time.

In the city.

A little bit of sound came from the ground.

The black dragon beast that buried itself in the pile of corpses first noticed it, and cast its eyes doubtfully at the ground filled with slag and gravel under it.

Until the sound of the little bit became louder and closer.

A crack appeared on the ground.

Then, it collapsed into a small underground cave.

An excited guy popped his head out.

But what caught his eye froze him.

A huge dragon was looking at this unlucky guy who suddenly emerged from the ground.

Perhaps he was wondering why food would emerge from the ground by itself.

When the Wetland Kingdom built this city, it used a lot of slag and gravel to fill the ground and compact it. This did cause some trouble to the rats who tried to dig underground in this city.

But it was just a trouble.

On the fifteenth day of the siege, the underground passage was opened, although the guy who was the vanguard was a little unlucky.

But it was obvious that after the tall city wall was crossed, a carnival was about to begin.

As if it was a chain reaction, caves appeared in the city one after another, and a large number of enthusiastically cheering ratmen warriors swarmed out of the opened underground caves.