Section 41 Counterattack 2

"Earthquake?!" All rats realized this at the first time.

For rats living in the underground world, earthquakes are not unfamiliar. In fact, since the tunnels excavated by rats are not strictly processed, and there are few engineering measures for earthquakes, the impact of earthquakes on the rats world is far stronger than that of dwarves. Therefore, rats are very sensitive to earthquakes.

However, this seems to be different from an earthquake.

During earthquakes, the vibration of the earth is regular. But now there is no regularity in this vibration. And this dull roar - earthquakes do not have this sound.

Of course, Mo Shicha was powerless at this time. The only thing he could do was to lie on the ground like all the other rats, waiting for the end of the vibrations around him.

The vibration was finally over. Moscha climbed up in dust. Fortunately, the tunnel dug by the dwarf was very strong. The vibration just now did not cause any serious damage except for shaking around. The only consequence was that some dust and mud fell. However, this was the central tunnel carefully processed and consolidated by the dwarves. I don’t know what the situation of other tunnels, especially those unreinforced tunnels.

Mo Shicha calmed down and began to dispatch his subordinates to check everywhere. The situation was worse than expected. Several tunnels around him collapsed, and all the ratmen troops hoarded inside were buried alive. Just as Mo Shicha ordered further information about the situation within a larger range, several storm soldiers ran over.

"Not good, General, the dwarves launched a counterattack! We can't resist it!"

"Retreat..." Mo Shicha said instinctively, but he immediately remembered that he still had countless support troops waiting to be dispatched. "What are you afraid of! Hurry up, transfer the... war beasts in the rear! Find more people-eating rat demons!"

"No, sir!" Several other subordinates rushed over and shouted in anger. "The passage behind has collapsed, and we have been sealed here!"

...

A mixed force composed of iron-breaking warriors, rangers and butchers broke through the last stubborn resistance of the Rat Man. The dwarves attacked bravely and used the sharp blades in their hands to vent their hatred for the invaders. As Prince Hoga estimated, the collapsed soil buried most of the Rat Man troops alive, and there were not many troops left. The dwarves had an absolute advantage in both quantity and quality, so the attack was very smooth. Behind the assault troops, a corpse of the Gopher was left.

The butchers fully demonstrated their powerful combat skills. These powerful dwarf warriors attacked one after another, and the battle axe chopped down one enemy after another. The Rat Man's troops seemed vulnerable in front of them. During the entire attack, the Rat Man was no match at all. Even if they were in dense formations, it was useless. Their formation was quickly disrupted by the butcher and scattered, and then destroyed under the attack of the Iron Broken Warrior and Ranger. During the whole process, only one counterattack of the war beast was successfully delayed for a while.

Unfortunately, most of the war beasts were buried alive by the collapsed soil and gravel. The remaining war beasts were too small and were quickly dealt with by powerful butchers and soldiers.

They finally arrived at the end of the assault. As the prince expected, the general who commanded the Ratman troops was trapped here with his most elite guards and could not retreat for a while.

The final battle begins soon.

Not long after, a dwarf messenger came to Prince Hoga with Xise.

"Prince!" said the messenger impatiently. "We have wiped out the invading Ratmen troops and killed their generals. The butchers cut off his head."

"How are our army's casualties?"

"Our army suffered minor losses." Prince Hoga was very satisfied with the words of the messenger. "Most of their troops were buried in the collapsed soil, and the remaining troops had no fighting spirit and were easily defeated and destroyed by our side."

Almost as Prince Hoga heard the report, Ash Rufate also received the news on the surface. The relevant information was conveyed by magic communication.

However, because of the great movement, Ashu Rufate had long noticed some changes in the underground world.

"... The dwarves used gunpowder to cause the tunnels to collapse in the entire area. The 70,000 vanguard troops led by the gray-skinned Lord Moscha were wiped out, most of them were buried alive, and the rest were annihilated by the dwarves." The rat man who reported the news reported the news trembledly. "In this way, our underground attack has lost at least 200,000 troops. The Night King is waiting for your latest instructions."

These rat men are really experts who play with power operations. Ashu Rufat remembers that he asked the three Abyss Lords to attack the underground part of the Carac Grom, but he did not expect that they did not go into battle themselves, but immediately gave a discount and found an agent to take charge of the front line. Now that the attack failed for a while, they immediately did not want to continue fighting, but wanted to push the blame to him.

It seems that a tougher method must be used... Just as Ashu Rufate was thinking this way, he suddenly heard his voice.

"Tell them, I have only one word to keep attacking."

Ashu Rufat was stunned for several seconds. What's going on? Before I could think of how to answer, my mouth moved naturally? No! The person who spoke was not me! It was Carrie!

"Carrie, it's you!" He shouldn't be surprised. Carrie once showed the ability to manipulate his body. Since he could control his hands and feet, it would be normal to control his mouth, isn't it?

"Ah, Master, I'm sorry." Carrie replied in an apology voice in his mind. "But these rats are so disappointing that I can't help it. But Master, look over there."

Ashu Rufate looked up and looked in the direction Carrie was guiding. An explosion was happening above the barriers of Carrake-Grom.

"Hehe, sure enough, the high-intensity fire of the cannon in a short period of time finally couldn't stand the explosion." Carrie said. "Well, this is already the third cannon. Although the dwarf's cannon casting technology is much better than that of humans, it can't withstand such frequent shooting. And since the cannon is like this, the musket must be the same."

Carrie cleverly staggered the topic. Ashu Rufate realized this in his heart. In the past, when Carrie asked to control his body, she always asked in a very serious tone in advance and obtained his formal agreement. The purpose was to deal with some things that Ashu Rufate himself could not do, or to teach. However, when Carrie controlled his mouth and spoke, she did not ask for his opinion.

However, Ashu Rufate still put this question in his heart. He pretended to be that he didn't care about it, and his attention was already attracted by Carrie's new topic.

"No matter what, the dwarves' defense has been suppressed to the limit. If we continue like this for a day or two, we will definitely crush their stubborn resistance."

"Yes, master, that's it." Carrie said happily. "But this may be just the first step. The dwarf must have set up various defenses inside the city."

Another explosion occurred in the fortifications of Carac Grom, that is, the staggered and arranged gun doors. I wonder if there were black-clad assassins behind it, or there was a lot of gunpowder stored here. In short, this explosion was very loud. A burst of flames spewed out of the gun door, just like a fist of flames stretched out from the castle. And there was another cheer among the densely siege rats under the city.

Only 200,000 died. Ashu Rufate couldn't help but be surprised by the underground part. On the surface, the casualties of rats were twice as high as those of the underground world.

But it doesn't matter. Until now, millions of rat-man troops have been gathered from remote locations in the underground world and marched towards the battlefield. They will supplement the previous losses and continue this heavy casualties. He doesn't even need to command the details, just watch from the rear.

...

Torrison sat underground.

The fatigue of the battle made his body feel a stiff pain, which made him unable to even sleep. The subordinates around him were already making loud snoring. Captain Ranger opened his eyes and suddenly felt an unspeakable sadness. His subordinates had all changed into new faces, and those who had passed were all killed in the fierce battle.

The joy brought by the previous great victory had long disappeared. The rats did not retreat because of heavy losses. In fact, they seemed to have some firm goal that made them not care about casualties at all, and no matter how much they died, it didn't matter how much they died. Therefore, the victory of the dwarf was only maintained for a short time. The main passage of landfill of collapsed mud and sand was dug up again by these rats. More and more violent troops flocked in, and the soldiers of the two armies were once again trapped in a bloody battle.

Even Prince Hoga did not expect this. No one knew why the rats became so fierce and crazy. The groups of people-eating rat demons made the butcher warriors fall into a tough battle. The rats mortar team at the rear unscrupulously placed poisonous gas bombs and poisoned the groups of dwarves and friendly forces together.

In the following battle, the rat warriors holding the magic stone guns of the wheels began to appear on the battlefield and used dense firepower to overwhelm the dwarf's crossbowmen. Moreover, it seemed that all rat men were despicable in their general's eyes. The purpose of the rat men fighting was simply to eliminate the dwarves. As long as they met this purpose, they did not care about the casualties of friendly forces at all.

Under this offensive, the dwarves' defense at Karak Grom gradually became unstable. They are now retreating to the central area for the second time, and the underground passages they have regained before are once again all fallen into the hands of Rat Man. This time, they have no strength to fight back again.

Torison's eyes saw the sentry also fell asleep with a battle axe. He was too tired to support him. Everyone was too tired, but the rat man continued to put new troops into the battlefield. The shouts of killing in the distance were still loud, but all the soldiers here fell asleep.

Torison closed his eyelids, so tired, but he was fine after a night's sleep... He thought to himself. At the last moment when his eyes closed, he noticed a black shadow flashing.

It was the black-clothed assassin! Torison tried his best to open his eyelids that were stuck together again. It was indeed the rat man's black-clothed assassin! He was standing behind the sentry, stabbing the sentry to sleep with a long knife, cutting open the trachea and blood vessels, making the victim unable to even scream.

Torison let out a loud roar and raised his axe. Seeing that something was wrong, the assassin did not turn around and fled, but rushed towards Captain Ranger. Torison's axe split the skull of the black-clothed assassin, but the assassin's long sword also stabbed his neck. Captain Ranger watched the other party fall, and then his feet also lost the strength to support his body. He staggered and fell forward uncontrollably.

"I'm so tired, I should take a break." Torison murmured softly, and then he closed his eyes forever.
Chapter completed!