"Red Bear, you are right to scold me. If it were just me, I swear, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead of me, I would still be willing to join hands with you and roll over together. It will be riddled with holes and bloody, even if it is burned in two

Even though it’s a lump of charcoal, you won’t even frown!”

The mountain dog gritted his teeth and said, "However, we still have so many brothers, so many brothers who have followed us for many years, fought their way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and placed their hope in the hearts of our elders and dead comrades in our hometown!

"All of them are strong-willed men. If they can live one more day, the careers of millions of rat people will have more hope. It doesn't matter if the two of us die. Do you want so many good brothers to die?"

Are all your lives lost here in vain?"

Red Bear snorted coldly and was about to retort.

But the mountain dog waved the crescent-shaped sword vigorously, tearing ripples in the air, and said in a serious tone: "Open your eyes and recognize the reality, Red Bear, we have no way out!

"As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I am not willing to make such a shameful choice.

"But you know as well as I do how difficult our situation is!

“Originally, we were on the verge of running out of medical supplies, lack of medical supplies, and running out of ammunition and food.

"Even the most elite core combat troops in the Bone Camp, commanded by you and me, only have three to five days of ration reserves left.

"Many of the brother troops who are responsible for supporting us from the outside are reduced to the point of uprooting mandala trees and harvesting the tumors on the roots to feed themselves!

"All the warriors of the rat people are holding on with just one breath, trying to survive until they break through the Hundred Blades City and seize a large amount of rations and ordnance.

"But the fire in Bairen City last night completely burned away the breath in our hearts.

"After this, it seems that even the Great Horned Rat God has abandoned us. There should also be an illusion of the majestic Rat God gradually withering, decaying, and perishing before your eyes, right?

"If this is not a sign that the Great Horn Legion is about to collapse, why do so many people see the same terrifying illusion before their eyes?

"There are so many priests who can directly hear the voice of the Holy Lady, commanding the entire army just like their arms commanding their fingers.

"But they were all crazy. Either their orifices were bleeding and their brains were bursting. Or their brains spontaneously ignited and their whole heads turned into monster burning torches. They even had mental breakdowns and turned into crazy and demonic origin warriors. Without these priests, how could we convey the message to the Holy Lady?

According to the order, the entire Bighorn Legion is in disarray!

"As for the saint herself, didn't we all send out a small reconnaissance force to explore the camp she set up deep in the stone forest and try to get the message through?

"As a result, we saw some burning fortresses, comrades killing each other, deformed and twisted origin warriors, broken limbs and pools of dried blood all over the ground, but we didn't see the figure of the Saint of Ancient Dreams!

"What does all this mean? Do you still need me to tell you that extremely cruel answer?"

The corners of Red Bear's eyes, mouth and muscles around his body twitched together, and he roared at the top of his lungs: "No, the Holy Lady will never die unexplained like this, don't shake the morale of the army here!"

"Even if the Holy Lady is still alive, she can no longer control any of the troops. This is a fact that anyone can see with their eyes and hear with their ears and cannot refute!"

Mountain Dog said helplessly, "Under such circumstances, what else can you do to keep so many brothers alive?"

"I"

Red Bear was stunned for a long time and said angrily, "Even if I can't let my brothers live in an upright manner, I can at least lead them to die vigorously, like a true Turan warrior!"

"Then, what can we get in exchange for our death?"

The mountain dog said aggressively, "In exchange for the victory in capturing the Hundred Blades City, it can exchange for pits full of mandala fruits, it can exchange for the head of 'Jackal' Canus, and there are so many jackals, tigers and leopards."

Can the brain be used to give our relatives far away in our hometown and thousands of fellow rat people a way of life?"

Red Bear was speechless for a moment.

The two big palm-like hands held a mace that was as hard as iron, and they all made "click-click" noises like dead branches.

"If our death can bring these things, even some of them, or even the hope of achieving some of your goals, I, the mountain dog, will be willing to die with you, along with the battle-hardened and fierce men under me.

Old brothers who are not afraid of death, whoever blinks his eyelids is a bitch without ancestral spirit!

"But, is it possible? Based on our current situation, would it be useful to rush towards the wolf army that was waiting for us in a swarm? Can we get any results in return?

"Death is very easy. Just open your eyes wide, puff up your chest, let out a meaningless roar, and rush forward like a headless fly. You will soon die comfortably and no longer have to worry about living in this world.

On this cruel earth, all our compatriots are cursed.

"But it's hard to live. It's really hard, too hard to endure the humiliation and bear the burden for the future of tens of millions of fellow rat people.

"If you can't figure it out or can't do it, I don't blame you.

"But I still hope that you, Hong Xiong, my best brother, can trust me again, live on, and help me for the sake of how many times we fought side by side and saved each other's lives in the past!"

These heartfelt words, which exuded a strong smell of blood, made the red bear gnash his teeth and became silent.

The man was as strong as a brown bear, holding a mace that was thicker than his own thigh, but he was still trembling and swaying.

I don't know whether it was because of lack of physical strength, because he was so angry, or because he fell into despair that even death could not resist.

"Surrender, Red Bear, and help the Big Horn Legion save the last seed, and also save the last bit of hope for the tens of thousands of rat people."

The mountain dog closed his eyes, and two turbid streams of heat rolled out of the corners of his eyes. He sighed, "As the saying goes, 'Natural selection, the strong is respected.' Surrendering to the strong is originally the tradition of high-level orcs.

"After the five clans compete, the four disadvantaged clans will have to surrender to the most powerful clan.

"When the time comes, whether it is the violent Bloodhoof warriors or the unruly Thunderbolt warriors, they will lower their arrogant heads. Even they will not feel that this is a shame that tarnishes the glory of the ancestors. We have been abandoned by the Great Horned Rat God.

, the rat people who have no place to come and no destination to return to, what are they still insisting on?

"Besides, Canus the Jackal is different.

"He is different from the savage, rough, cruel, short-sighted clan leaders and chiefs we have seen in the past, who do not regard the rat people as human beings.

"According to the brothers who had already gone over there, they reported that 'Jackal' Kanus not only strictly restrained the troops, but also never engaged in any activities such as killing or killing prisoners. After the rat warriors ran over,

The treatment he enjoyed was almost the same as that of the Wolf Cavalry.

"Even the dignified Wolf King personally appeared in front of the rat people's surrender, calmed everyone's emotions, and publicly made many generous promises.

“A brother heard ‘Jackal’ Kanus say with his own ears that there was no blood feud that was so strong that it could not be resolved between the wolf tribe and the rat people. The reason why the wolf tribe met the rat militia on the battlefield was because

It was nothing more than being forced by the Liger and Tiger Clan and following orders. The reason why the Liger and Tiger Clan did not send out their own elites was to force the Wolf Clan warriors to defeat the rat people warriors and both sides would suffer losses. Who knows what their intentions were!

"From a certain perspective, the wolves and the rat people share the same problem and are both involuntarily pawns.

"And the wonderful performance of the Big Horn Legion on the battlefield has deeply aroused the respect of all the wolf warriors, including himself, and believes that we, the strong rat people who have gone through thousands of hardships and escaped from the mountains of swords and seas of fire, are all

He is a warrior who is qualified to fight alongside them.

"So, as long as we are willing to lay down our weapons, it doesn't matter even if we are not. As long as we are willing to obey the command of the Wolf King, he will do his best to preserve the commanders of the Great Horn Legion at all levels and the organization of the troops at all levels. Not only will they not be allowed to

If the Liger and other clans hold us accountable for our crimes, it will allow the Great Horn Legion to continue to exist with a different look!"

When the red bear heard this, he laughed angrily, and asked coldly in the laughter: "Mountain dog, you actually believe the nonsense of Canus the Jackal?"

"I said, we have no choice!"

The mountain dog also became angry, "If the Great Horned Rat God has not abandoned us and the Holy Lady is still alive, as long as they can bring us even a little bit of enlightenment and signs, no matter how high the 'Jackal' Canus is,

No matter how sincere the promise is, I won't even look at him half an eye.

“But now, ‘Jackal’ Canus’ promise is the only life-saving straw we can grasp.

"Furthermore, I thought about it carefully. What the Wolf King said is not unreasonable. The struggle between the five tribes and the battle of glory has begun. After that, there will be a war that will last for at least several decades. The war is imminent. Who would be so stupid as to kill the likes of us?

Are all the veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles killed?"

"Even if the enemy doesn't kill us for the time being, it's just to tie us to the front of the battle formation and serve as cannon fodder!" Red Bear roared.

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder, at least for the time being, you can survive. As long as you live, there is hope, and there may be a turn for the better. Throughout the ages, are there still few legends from cannon fodder to general? Why can't you and I, brothers, become new legends?

"The mountain dog retorted.

"Shut up, whatever you say, I would rather die than surrender!" Red Bear was furious.

"What about your brothers? Do you want them to be buried with you one by one?"

The mountain dog also became angry, "Why have the rat people been bullied by everyone for thousands of years? It's because we are too weak! Now, the Holy Lady and us have worked hard to cultivate so many strong rat people.

After all, after breaking through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, those who are still alive are right in front of you and me!

"As long as the strong Rat People in front of you and me are still alive, when others want to bully the Rat People, they will always think twice; but you want them all to be buried with you. You, you are going to ruin the last days of the Rat People.
Chapter completed!