Chapter 208: The Real Elite of the Rat People

The humble people who occupied the vast majority of the city stood up and blocked the solemn temple.

However, the temple guards, the rat priests and the big claw priests had all fallen, so what was the point of them standing up?

Shaking and fear were inevitable, and many rats chose to escape, but more stood here.

This was why the grassland demigods were surprised.

The temple guards were qualified and should stand up, because this was their duty, and the rat priests and the big claw priests could not escape, because they were Du Yuan's priests.

And why did you humble guys stand up? Is it really for faith?

Such piety is rare, but why did it appear among such despicable and twisted rats.

The sacrifice of the humble people has no meaning, even if the reason is legitimate and noble, for faith, but it is too weak after all, and it is not even qualified to become currency.

The reverberating piercing bells stopped, and the Centaurs coldly started the massacre. These humble guys were far less tenacious than the temple guards, and began to call out to the gods in fear of death.

"Great God? Great God!"

They were shaken and wanted to flee, but the scene was too chaotic, and many ratmen were ready to sacrifice their lives for the gods. In the surge, it was an effortless killing.

Soon, the last ratman who blocked the temple also fell, staring at the sky with wide eyes.

The city was quiet, and there was no more rustling sound.

The commander of the Centaurs passed the Centaurs and came to the solemn temple built by the ratmen.

This solemn temple has a sense of refinement that is incompatible with this city.

The torch in his hand was thrown out, but was blocked by the blood-colored aura entangled on the temple. The commander of the Centaur Knights began to call on his god. The whistling wind that appeared when the city wall collapsed appeared again, and the gathering storm attacked the temple in front of him.

But this violent wind could not even shake the weak and hazy blood-colored aura on the temple.

The Centaur Knights were a little more agitated.

The demigod who witnessed this scene in the sky was also anxious. He puffed his mouth and exhaled a gust of wind. The Centaur Commander summoned the wind again, and the wind was stronger. The violent wind blew towards the temple but still did not shake the solemn temple.

A burst of crazy laughter was looming in the wind. It was a rat priest. The surviving rat priest still had an arrow stuck in his chest. He was not dead. He climbed to the top of the temple, where an exquisite bell fell.

The blood-red light protected the temple and the rat priest, shaking the sacred bell with crazy laughter.

At this moment, the Centaur God's face completely darkened, and he didn't care too much. The wind was stronger, and finally, it overwhelmed the blood wrapped around the solemn temple. The piercing bells did not stop, and the crazy laughter did not stop.

Until the violent wind destroyed everything.

Above the sky, the Centaur God breathed a sigh of relief, but just raised his head, he was met with Du Yuan's cold and dangerous sight.

Just being watched, but felt the danger, subconsciously evoked his authority, and instinctively defended.

At this moment, Du Yuan laughed. For the first time, he showed other expressions in front of the grassland gods in front of him, sarcastic ridicule, or mocking ridicule, all right, not only towards the gods of the Centaur clan, but towards all the gods gathered in front of him.

This time the test came to nothing, and there probably won't be a next time.

The centaur gods didn't blow out the hazy spiritual light on Du Yuan's temple. The piety of the ratmen exceeded their imagination. Du Yuan was stronger than they imagined, and he didn't reveal any flaws. Even if they still had the upper hand, the cruel war would be pushed forward. When the ratmen retreated step by step, when their pious faith began to waver, it would be time for them to fight.

The centaur knights left the city, leaving behind a ruin and fire. Some surviving ratmen emerged from the ruins. After the centaurs left, they wandered in panic and fear in front of the temple that had turned into a ruin.

But nothing could be done. The flames engulfed everything, and these surviving ratmen would not have a good end.

A group of pious guys and an old ratman were completely enraged.

The white rat left the barren mountains and the underground rat city where he had been for a long time. He would come to the vast grassland in person.

He did not bring a large team, only a few temple guards and some rat priests. Although it was not a large team, it was enough to stir up a storm in the rat kingdom.

Outside the grassland city, in the temple of the great god, the temple guard leader sitting in the secret stone chamber put on a helmet. The temple guards would never allow any violation of the sacred temple. If that violation has already happened, then be prepared.

The most brutal and crazy revenge is coming.

The temple guards stationed in the grassland city started to move. As the most elite force in the rat kingdom, the temple guards were not limited to the distinction between infantry and cavalry. Since the giant rats appeared in the rat kingdom, riding giant rats and riding battles have become a compulsory course for every temple guard.

Five thousand temple guards rode giant rats and left the temple outside the grassland city.

Along the way, temple guards kept running out of rat cities and joined the large temple guards running wildly on the grassland.

This is a sacred revenge, and the resentment of never ending has been concluded.

In the middle of the Four Seasons Ranch, the temple guards caught up with the running centaur knights, and the number of temple guards was absolutely inferior.

Even if they planned to step onto the stage and continuously invest their strength in this grassland, it is not easy for every qualified temple guard to be born.

The total number of ratman temple guards on this vast grassland is only 20,000, which is not even as many as the slightly larger ratman mercenary group.

But these 20,000 temple guards are already a force that cannot be ignored on this grassland.

The temple guards can have such a high status with such a small number, not because of anything else, but just because of a simple reason, they are very good at fighting, very good at fighting.

Put up the flag, it is a flag with blood-red background and golden lines.

There is no need for pre-war mobilization, or rather, pre-war mobilization has been done long ago. After learning that the temple of the gods has been desecrated, the temple guards naturally entered a violent state.

It only took them one day to find the centaur knights wandering in the Four Seasons Pasture.

In just one day, half of the temple guards on this vast grassland spontaneously joined the team that set out from the grassland city, and came to the front of these blasphemers in the non-stop running.

After running for a day and a night, there was not much fatigue on the faces of these temple guards, and there was only violence projected in their scarlet eyes.

They still maintained order, even in the surging violence, lined up in neat rows, and gathered behind the figure holding the flag.

The number of the Centaur Knights was ten times that of the Temple Guards. A huge cavalry of 100,000 people was the confidence for them to cross most of the grassland and destroy one rat city after another.

But it was obvious that this number was not enough to make the Temple Guards retreat, and the Centaur Knights were also not prepared to retreat.

This was the second time they encountered the rat cavalry. The rat knights and rat raiding knights who fought with them head-on on the first day of the war left a deep impression on them.

But it was just a deep impression. If their isolated and helpless team wanted to abuse the enemy's rear, they had to take advantage of speed, and the easiest way to maintain the speed advantage was to eat up all the enemy's power that could catch up with them.

The centaur commander didn't think he would lose.

Holding the flag high, both sides launched a charge at the same time.

Taking off the longbow on their backs, a rain of arrows was thrown by the centaur knights. If it was the violent knights who faced this rain of arrows, then the group of stunned guys would probably choose not to do anything and rely on their armor to resist.

But this was exactly what the centaur knights wanted. The centaurs did not use the shortbows that most grassland races used, but a real longbow.

The shortbow was indeed light and flexible, but the arrows shot out were far from lethal, and were simply not enough to penetrate the full body armor worn by the violent knights.

The longbow was different, with a larger poundage, a longer range, and the special armor-piercing arrowheads, which completely defeated the full body armor equipped by the rats.

The destroyed ferocious knights suffered a great loss in the rain of arrows thrown by the centaurs. Even though the rats' industry was not a weakness, and Rat Wars did not save on the full body armor provided to the ferocious knights, a large number of ferocious knights were still pierced by arrows and fell from the ferocious rats.

At this time, the targeted rain of arrows was thrown out by the centaurs again, but the effect was not as good as when dealing with the ferocious knights.

The violent charge did not disrupt the formation of the temple guards. The dazzling silver shields were raised above their heads, and most of the falling arrows were blocked by the silver shields.

Even if the falling arrows avoided the shields raised above their heads at a tricky angle, they still did not cause any effective damage.

Because of a very simple reason.

The armor-piercing arrows that could easily penetrate the dark armor of the ferocious knight could not do anything to these silver armors that looked much thinner and carved with delicate patterns.

The equipment of the temple guards is much better than that of the fierce knights.

The temple guards are also much richer than the rat warriors.