Ye Zi did not expect Meng Chao to be so well prepared.

Facing the future alone, I can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Listen, Ye Zi"

Meng Chao saw the young man's uneasiness, and gently placed his warm palm on his shoulder, and said seriously, "You must follow the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God to escape, so that you can help me!"

"What?"

Ye Zi stammered, "Can I help you?"

"That's right, I want you to follow the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God. It's not just to save your life, but I also hope you can do me a very important favor."

Meng Chao said, "I hope you can carefully observe where the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God takes you. If it is a legion composed purely of rat people, then what is the goal of this legion, its commanders at all levels, and where does it get it from?"

Weapons and supplies, you can pay attention to these details.

"Remember, your own safety comes first. There is no need to deliberately take risks to inquire. As a member of the Rat People's Rebel Army, you only need to keep what you see and experience in mind, and tell me when we meet again.

alright.

"This is a very important mission for me. Can I trust you?"

"Of course, I will definitely complete the task!"

The leaves blurted out.

Just for his own safety, he was still a little afraid to move forward.

But upon hearing that the Reaper had entrusted the very important mission to him, a powerful force suddenly surged out of the rat boy's body, and he seemed to be unafraid of anything.

However, after thinking about the mission entrusted by the Reaper for a moment, Ye Zi fell into new confusion: "Wait, the Reaper, the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God...should be saving the rat people, right?"

"That's right."

Meng Chao nodded and said, "Although the methods are very rough, they are indeed saving the rat people in Black Corner City."

"Then, the legion that believes in the Great Horned Rat God should also fight for all the rat people, right?" Ye Zi continued to ask.

"Theoretically, this is indeed the case." Meng Chao also continued to answer.

"Then aren't they good people?"

Ye Zi said, "Why do you want me to find out about the true identity of the Rat People's Rebel Army?"

"I remember I told you the reason for this last time. Do you think that in the story I told about the Xinghan Empire, those yellow turbans who couldn't bear it and rose up in rebellion were all bad people?"

Meng Chao said, "What's more, it is impossible to set off such a huge series of explosions just by relying on the passionate rat people. Even if most of the rat people are good people, the guy lurking behind the huge phantom of the 'Great Horned Rat God',

Not necessarily.

"In short, I hope that all good people will be rewarded and live happily until a better tomorrow, instead of being deceived by bad people, exploited by villains, and ultimately met with misery and destruction.

"For the time being, I can only tell you so much, because I haven't figured out many issues myself yet, but I promise you that when I investigate all the truth, I will definitely explain everything to you!"

Meng Chao pressed Ye Zi's shoulder heavily.

It was as if he wanted to imprint his own power into the rat boy's body.

The light in Ye Zi's eyes became more shining and condensed.

Meng Chao grinned: "Let Spider and the others show their courage and strength. If they want to escape, everyone must go all out!"

At this moment, Wildhammer rushed into the training camp with angry steps.

"Get up quickly, the enemy has launched a despicable sneak attack, and the entire Black Corner City is on fire. Do you still want to pretend to be dead?"

He roared hysterically, "Get up quickly, go out with me to maintain order, and tear the enemy into pieces. Otherwise, I will crush your bones first and trample your flesh and blood into mud!"

At this moment, the hair on Wildhammer's head was curled up with burns, and his dark face was covered with burns, scratches, splashes of gravel, and torn wounds deep enough to show the bones.

It seems that when the explosion occurred just now, he was active in the open air and was seriously injured by the shock wave.

However, compared to the physical trauma, it was obvious that his mind suffered a heavier blow.

Black Horn City, majestic Black Horn City, majestic Black Horn City, great Black Horn City.

This glorious city with a history of tens of thousands of years is the greatest blessing left by the ancestors to all the Bloodhoof warriors. For thousands of years, it has never been captured by the enemy despite countless bloody battles.

Even though the Bloodhoof Clan suffered the most disastrous defeat when they fought with the Golden Clan for the leadership of the entire Turan civilization, the extremely proud lions and tigers from the Golden Clan only dared to sign an alliance with the Bloodhoof Clan under Black Horn City.

, but did not dare to attack Black Horn City because it would arouse the most violent anger of all the Bloodhoof warriors and the most terrible curse of the Bloodhoof ancestors.

Unexpectedly, such a glorious city would be turned upside down by some... incredible force in an extremely terrifying way when the most powerful Bloodhoof army in thousands of years went out to fight.

When the Wildhammer climbed to the highest point of the Bloodskull Arena, he saw countless historic mansions and temples, all groaning in the blazing flames and billowing smoke, and even the buildings collapsed, leaving a complete mess.

But today, the noble warriors who should be majestic and majestic are all jumping up and down in the shock waves like stormy seas and the splashing of gravel like meteors and fire showers, and their bodies are bruised and bruised.

Wildhammer really felt that something in his brain was broken and fell to the ground with a clatter.

At the same time, as one of the four aces under Kasavar Bloodhoof, even though his brain capacity cannot keep up with his overly strong limbs, Wildhammer possesses astonishing intuition like a beast.

His intuition told him that the series of explosions was far from the enemy's entire plan.

On the contrary, the serial explosions are just the enemy's clarion call to attack.

I have to admit that the enemy chose the most deadly opportunity to attack.

At this moment, dozens of fighting groups from the Bloodhoof Clan have left Black Horn City one after another and are stationed near the Bloodhoof Temple outside the city to conduct actual combat exercises.

Because it was the first time for most of the clan warriors to participate in such a large-scale drill, and they were not familiar with cooperating with their comrades, the entire drill was spread out over a wide area, and many people lost their way and could not find them while fighting.

My own commander even had several battle groups mixed together in confusion.

In all previous eras of glory, such chaos is a common phenomenon that will inevitably occur.

In the final analysis, compared with the declining civilization and technological level of the Turan civilization, the size of the army that has expanded infinitely due to the support of mandala fruits has far exceeded the limit that they can control.

The Turan people's solution is to conduct continuous actual combat exercises including "Game of the Brave".

Including the "Five Clans Confrontation", in a sense, it is just a larger, more intense and realistic actual combat exercise.

In this way, when the battle between the five tribes is over and the war chief is decided, they will have some degree of organization and combat effectiveness.

But now, it is clear that dozens of battle groups have not cooperated tacitly.

And there are very few clan warriors left in Black Corner City.

Most of the forces that maintain the operation of Black Point City are rat people.

After dozens of Bloodhoof Chapters have completed actual combat exercises, these rat people will be driven by the clan warriors and thrown into the sacred war as cannon fodder.

But now, they are everywhere in every corner of Black-Corner City.

After the explosion, flames and thick smoke blocked the entire Black Point City.

What if the rat people with ulterior motives suddenly attack?

It is difficult for the clan warriors who are conducting actual combat exercises outside the city to return to the Black Corner City in an organized manner.

Even if they could rush back to Black Horn City as soon as possible, it would be difficult to stop the enemy's conspiracy in the burning city.

Wildhammer believes that he shoulders the sacred mission of defending Blackhorn City and suppressing the despicable rat people.

He came to training camp immediately.

Although the soldiers gathered here are also rat people.

But Wildhammer felt that they could still be trusted.

Not to mention the house rat soldiers who have served their family for hundreds of years.

The rat militia soldiers who had just been subdued had behaved obediently yesterday, and they must have been completely frightened by themselves.

And he also pointed out to them a bright future. As long as they work hard and work hard, they can change from servants to soldiers, from soldiers to attendants, and even from attendants to warriors!

What a blessing and what an honor!

Unexpectedly, just as Wildhammer issued the summons, he heard a piercing scream coming from the corner.

"A miracle! This is the miracle of the Great Horned Rat God! The Great Horned Rat God has arrived. If you don't want to die, run quickly and go outside to welcome the arrival of the Great Horned Rat God!"

Many rat warriors were originally in a state of panic and hesitation.

When he shouted like this, the whole hall was in chaos, and no one could hear Wildhammer's order clearly.

It's that ugly rat with black hair and eyes!

Wildhammer was so angry that his nose twisted.

"Asshole, I should have killed you yesterday!"

He stepped in front of Meng Chao in two steps.

The long nose like a meteor hammer was raised high and hit Meng Chao hard on the head.

Although Kasava Bloodhoof asked him to pay attention to this "somewhat special rat people".

But after weighing his worth yesterday, Wildhammer didn't pay attention to this guy who was so frightened that he was sweating coldly just because of his own murderous intent.

Therefore, the totem armor was not activated at all and went all out.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chao seemed to be frightened by him so much that his legs became weak, he held his head and shrank down, and he narrowly avoided the osteoma at the end of his proboscis.

Then he rolled and crawled towards the direction where the Wildhammer's house rat soldiers were lying in a mess.

Meng Chao was extremely fast, and in an instant he stepped on the gap between the house rat soldiers and rushed to the window sill next to the wall.

Wildhammer wanted to swing the Osteoma again, but he was worried that he would hit the house rat soldiers with food poisoning all over the floor.

Although the lives of the rat people are worthless, these domestic rat soldiers who have followed their family for hundreds of years and are loyal to them are different from ordinary wild rats after all.

There is no way the Wildhammer would kill dozens of house rat soldiers just to catch a crazy wild rat.
Chapter completed!