Chapter 67, Rat People Never Mourn the Dead (Monthly Ticket Plus 26)

The two armies of the Kobolds and the Swamp Fishmen rushed to a certain location in the wetland under the command of Fire.

The giant beast soaring in the sky was still driving the fleeing ratmen in the swamp.

It seemed to be consciously driving the fleeing ratmen army to a certain direction.

For this, the rat warlords hidden in the army naturally felt that something was wrong.

Being driven in a certain direction by the enemy was undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

But as long as a rat warlord tried to stand up and command, the giant beast that fell from the sky would take his life without hesitation.

It seemed that everything was heading in the worst direction.

It was just the rat commander who was mixed in the rat army, the newly appointed commander.

Rat War was not panicked about this.

"Just come and chase, idiot, there will be a surprise waiting for you!"

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After the battle of Old Qi City.

The rats were scattered all over the area. Even though Rat War had been running around here to gather the troops, there were still many rats left because they did not stay for too long.

However, Rat War had already left with a large army, and these guys could actually be considered abandoned.

And with the passage of time, these abandoned rats were gathering together quickly.

A single rat could not survive in this harsh area, so the surviving rats could only gather together.

But it is foreseeable that in the near future, in the eradication of the Wetland Kingdom and the difficult survival situation in this wetland, these abandoned poor guys will eventually disappear.

Until a team of rats led by a rat priest returned to the vicinity of the Old Qi City and quickly gathered these scattered rat troops.

With the addition of these abandoned poor guys, the team led by the rat priest expanded a lot.

Returning to the rat group also made these abandoned poor guys feel relieved.

Although they didn't know that this honorable priest returned to the enemy's hinterland, he was not here to save them.

On the contrary, the result might be quite the opposite.

After simply determining the direction, this fanatical rat priest led the team to bypass the old Qi City with excitement, and then led the team to run straight to the deeper part of the wetland.

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Although they were driven by the black dragon beast along the way, the rat army was still slowly evacuating this terrible wetland.

Although the speed was greatly delayed.

Along the way, the rat war did not show up, as if it had disappeared, and even the fire in the sky was a little doubtful whether his guess was wrong.

Perhaps, the rat general was not mixed in the rat army at all, but had left the army with his personal guards.

But in any case, since preparations have been made, Huo is ready to leave the rat army in front of him completely.

The Kobolds and the Swamp Murlocs had already joined forces at the location given by Huo, and before the Rat Army retreated, they were now blocking the last leg of the Rat Army's escape.

At the junction of the wetland and the forest.

Just waiting for the arrival of the Rat Army.

It seemed that the result was doomed. How could this panicked, madly driven, and madly running army of rats deal with an ambush?

What if the participants in this ambush also included a dragon beast that the rats could not deal with at all?

Obviously, an unprecedented defeat was about to be born.

Right at the edge of the forest and the wetland.

The Rat Expeditionary Force, which was about to escape, stopped. The rats who had been running wildly for several days had a strong sense of fatigue on their faces, and their eyes were also clearly bloodshot.

The expeditionary force, which had just set out and was unstoppable under the leadership of Rat War, was now in a mess. The original huge number of 80,000 was only about 20,000 left.

Countless ratmen were thrown into the wetlands during the war. Whether they won or lost, they were always accompanied by death.

And most of the dead were ratmen.

Unknowingly, the number of ratmen warriors and young ratmen who fell in this swamp may have exceeded the total number of the three races of lizardmen, snakemen and dog-headed people in the wetland kingdom.

Deep confusion echoed in the entire rat army at this moment.

They certainly would not mourn for their dead compatriots, whether they were rat warlords, rat priests, rat warriors or young rats.

The dead ratmen, the many dead ratmen, could not make these guys feel even a little sad.

Ratmen would not mourn for ratmen.

But they cherished their lives.

But at this time, it was obviously no choice, on the last section of the road to leave the wetlands.

The huge army was displayed and firmly blocked the way forward.

And if they retreated, they would also be cut off by the giant dragon swooping down from the sky.

Now, this group of rats has nowhere to escape.

But this is not a good thing.

Pairs of bloodshot eyes are gradually congested, and violent emotions are rising. Even the fatigue of running for several days is temporarily thrown away.

The scarlet eyes stare at the shadowy enemies in front of them. The joy and relief of escaping from the dead are interrupted in an instant. Fear crawls back into the heart, accompanied by a desperate violence.

The chaotic and echoing emotions gradually suppress the rats' ability to think.

Simple description.

This group of rats are driven to desperation.

Gradually, some rats are slowly entering a violent state, with completely red eyes, as if they are actively frenzied without the help of the rat priests.

And finally after a sharp scream.

The noisy sound swept all the rat warriors present like a wave.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"Damn you! Damn you!"

"I'm going to cut off their tails! ”

“For the gods!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!”

If we use a simple word to describe the current state of these ratmen.

Then it is probably, crazy.

Under the pressure of the damn lizardmen, these ratmen are all crazy.

At this moment, the cowardly nature has been completely suppressed.

The ratmen rushed towards the dog-headed men and swamp fishmen who were blocking their way with their hands and feet.

The fangs and claws made the swamp fishmen who were curiously looking at these strange ratmen startled.

But then, something even more frightening happened when the ratmen rushed forward.

The swamp fishmen who were the vanguard collided with the crazy ratmen in panic, and the bone sticks in their hands were snatched away directly.

In the past few days of fleeing, the ratmen had already thrown away everything on their bodies in order to run faster.

Whether it was weapons, armor, or the tail necklace that symbolized glory, they were all All were left behind, just to run faster, just to survive.

At this time, the things in the hands of these swamp fishmen became a supplement.

After snatching the bone stick and knocking down the fishmen, the beastly nature completely overwhelmed the wisdom, and the ratmen behaved more like real rats.

In the continuous escape, these guys had not eaten for a long time.

The rising hunger was unrestrained by the surging beastly nature.

At this time, they were facing the weak fishmen again. Regardless of the smelly mucus on their bodies and the environment they were in, they were no longer afraid of the dangers around them. The first batch of crazy rats who collided with the swamp fishmen bit them without hesitation.

The screams of pain have echoed on the battlefield, but they were not made by the ratmen.

Instead, they were made by the fishmen who were bitten alive.

This brutal scene made these swamp fishmen who were used to using corpses stunned.