The Earth People are so Fierce

When each other's warhammers smashed each other's joints, the swords split the other's bones, and their teeth were deeply embedded in the opponent's flesh and blood.

Whether it is misunderstood, or even why it is fighting, is no longer important.

On both sides of the war, everyone's totem armor, the operation interface bursts with shining red lights, with the most gorgeous sound and light effects, they instantly agitated their fighting spirit to the limit, and they crazily stimulated their bodies and released them. A large amount of adrenaline, dopamine and enkephalin were released, which made them fall into the whirlpool of killing and couldn't help themselves.

Perhaps, for a totem warrior, the only important thing is fighting.

As for the reason for the battle and the object of the battle, it was originally not important.

In the chaotic battle, no one even noticed that the ancient weapons, armors and secret medicines that attracted the two groups of men and horses to gather here at first have all disappeared!

Of course, before either party is dead or injured, for the totem warrior whose brains are surging like magma, even if he notices this problem, I am afraid that there is no time to think.

Taking advantage of the fight between the two bloodhoof warriors, Meng Chao and Ice Storm returned to the area where a large number of Rat People's Rebels gathered.

The external pressure dropped sharply, and the Rat People's Rebels could finally take a breath.

Under the command of the messenger of the rat god, basic order was restored.

In the process of pushing and shoving, the crowd gradually divided into several rows, and quickly passed through huge holes or narrow cracks in the ground, disappearing into the depths of the earth.

There were fewer and fewer rat people stranded on the ground, and Meng Chao's heart hanging in his throat gradually swallowed back into his stomach.

Both the leaves and the children from Cailuo Village should have escaped safely from Pointe-Noire, right?

Meng Chao looked forward to it.

"It seems that you really care about the life and death of these ordinary rat people."

The ice storm was a little puzzled, "You should not be a rat folk, why?"

"Because in the near future, they all have great potential and become my quality customers!"

Meng Chao smiled slightly and said something that Ice Storm couldn't understand.

In addition to cultivating the consumer market, another more important reason is that Meng Chao hopes that Dragon City in this life can take a completely different path from the previous life.

The Dragon City civilization in the previous life, let alone care about the lives of ordinary rat people.

Even Longcheng's own lives of tens of millions of ordinary citizens, not many peerless powerhouses would care.

As a result, ten thousand suns exploded over the dragon city, and the fire of destruction fell from the sky, bringing the end of the entire civilization.

Meng Chao didn't know where the key to crushing the end was hidden.

Therefore, he can only try to do something completely different from the previous life.

Although the life of an ordinary rat inhabitant is insignificant.

But who can guarantee that the key to smashing the doomsday and saving the dragon city is not hidden in the rat people like "Leaf"?

Of course, no matter how hard he tried, he would still be too idealistic to rescue the millions of rats from Pointe-Noire.

Even the rat people gathered in the northern part of the city could not all escape along the underground passage one by one.

The bloodhoof warrior is not a fool.

Soon they will react, and chase after the tail again, and even chase them all the way into the underground passage.

I want to allow most of the rat people to evacuate safely.

Someone needs to stand up behind the palace voluntarily and block it.

The messenger of the Rat God had arranged such a team for a long time.

All of them were slaughtered by the bloodhoof warriors and their homes were burned to the torch. They had an antagonism with the bloodhoof warriors, and their bodies were tortured under long-term cruel squeeze, making them unsuitable for long-distance rat folks.

After deciding on the candidates, the messengers of the Rat God kept instilling in them, "For the great Horned Rat God, for the glory of the sixth clan, even if you sacrifice vigorously, you can quickly reunite with your relatives on the top of the sacred mountain".

Rat people who have lost all hope are convinced of this idea.

They tore off the blood-stained cloth strips from the bodies of their sacrificed comrades.

The gleaming spear and battle axe dug out from the depths of the earth are firmly tied to his palm.

Many people even strapped explosives given to them by the Rat God messenger on their waists, exuding extremely unstable psychic ripples.

After drinking the mandala fruit wine mixed with the blood of totem beasts, which was absolutely unqualified for the rat people, their spirits gradually became excited, ignoring the physical pain and the fear of death.

With a smile on his face and full of longing, he watched a large number of rat people escape from the underground passage, while he stood guard, ready to die with the bloodhoof warriors who rushed up again.

The sacrifice spirit of these rebel soldiers made Meng Chao awe.

Although many of the Rebel fighters have strong animalized features on their faces and bodies.

But in a daze, Meng Chao couldn't tell the difference between them and the veterans in Longcheng who faced the terrifying beasts dozens of times stronger than him, and the veterans who were still fighting.

Meng Chao doesn't have a lot of favor with the conspirators who hide behind the big horned rat god.

For these ordinary rat people who believe in the big horned rat god, under the blood-stained battle flag, can't bear to stand up, resist, and fight for dignity and freedom, Meng Chao doesn't think they have any problems.

As an Earth from the 22nd century, who has been familiar with countless failed uprisings in the history of civilization for thousands of years, he is certainly qualified to laugh at the ignorance of these rat people.

However, by changing places, letting the people on earth live in the environment of these rat people and bear their fate of being squeezed, enslaved, despised, and deceived, it is impossible to do better.

Because of this, Meng Chao did not want the Rat People's Rebels to repeat the mistakes of their previous lives.

After flowing countless blood, he once again fell into the cycle of being deceived and enslaved, and became a stepping stone for careerists.

"I hope that my rebirth can exchange the sacrifices of all the heroic victims with their due value."

Thinking about this, Meng Chao tightened his tattered clothes and squeezed into the crowd with the ice storm.

At this time, the organization of the Rat People's Volunteers was still very chaotic.

Many rat people have been trapped here from all directions, following the flow all the way.

They were all dizzy and shocked, not to mention identifying each other's identities, and even their first and last names almost forgot.

The manpower and time of the Rat God messenger are extremely limited.

Obviously it is impossible to carry out a careful screening of every rat inhabitant here.

Besides, bloodhoof warriors have very distinctive features from looks to body shape to flaming killing intent.

It is unlikely that a bloodhoof warrior would have a whim and get involved in the team of the Rat People's Rebels and play some undercover tricks.

Therefore, the Rat God messenger can only use his brain to get everyone into the tunnel first.

In this way, Meng Chao and Ice Storm went deep into the ground smoothly.

They marched underground with hundreds of rat people.

Crowding and trampling each other will inevitably lead to unnecessary chaos and casualties. There is an iron chain before and after each row.

You only need to hold the iron chain forward to maintain the most basic order.

On both sides of the underground passage, every three or five arms of the distance, a shining warning miner’s lamp will be lit to guide the direction of hope.

In addition, this underground passage built thousands of years ago was originally prepared for the huge bloodhoof warriors.

Most of the rat people are several rounds thinner than the bloodhoof warriors.

This also ensures that there is a fairly spacious space between each other, and there is no tragedy of trampling on each other.

Even so, this kind of long-distance journey in the low-light underground environment still tests the organization of the entire team and the dispatching ability of the commander.

Meng Chao doubted very much whether these unprofessionally-trained slave laborers could really get out of a dozen or even dozens of miles to reach a safe area far away from Pointe Noire.

If the exit is too close to the city of Pointe-Noire, it doesn't make any sense.

Because the bloodhoof battle group stationed outside the city can catch up and defeat them every minute.

At this time, a rumbling explosion came from behind them.

The entire underground passage trembles slightly.

A large amount of fine sand and gravel shook off everyone's heads.

It should be the bloodhoof warriors who once again rushed into the northern area of ​​the city, and clashed with the obstruction forces that remained behind the palace.

Even the bloodhoof warriors have discovered the secret of the underground escape passage, and are conquering the entrance of the underground passage at all costs.

Meng Chao was anxious.

No matter how the blocking troops regard death as home.

Once the bloodhoof warriors get serious, they are destined to have no chance.

In a short time, the bloodhoof warrior will rush into the underground passage, like a combination of a meat grinder and a boring machine, crushing it all the way up, crushing all the rat people still stuck in the underground passage into mud.

And the rat people would never escape this extremely long corridor in just half a moment to a moment.

Obviously, in addition to Meng Chao and Ice Storm, many rat people are aware of this problem.

Seeing that the team that was slightly restored to order, they gradually panicked and scattered again.

boom!

Very close to the end of the team, there was a deafening explosion suddenly.

A large number of boulders collapsed, blocking the tail of the underground passage tightly.

But this will not delay for much time.

No matter how big the boulder is and how hard it is, it is only a matter of several bombardments for the bloodhoof warrior wearing a totem armor and holding a rock fragmentation hammer.

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!"

Someone yelled deep in the tunnel.

"Don't panic, everyone, the big horned rat **** has blessed us all the way here. As long as we have an extremely strong faith in the rat god, we will be able to escape smoothly!"

Someone is so relieved.

This is true.

Everything that happened in Pointe Noire today is probably an out-and-out "miraculous" for everyone except Meng Chao and Ice Storm!

Inspired by the "miracle", the mobs who should have been panicked once again miraculously calmed down.