Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao was also shocked.

Allowing so many civilians who have not received professional training to carry out short-distance transitions on the planet's surface in one breath, without causing too serious side effects.

Except for a few weak rat people who knelt on the ground and faintly vomited, most of them could stand up staggeringly after taking a dozen or so deep breaths.

This is something that Dragon City's teleportation device cannot do for the time being.

However, Meng Chao noticed that both ends of this transmission system seemed to be fixed on the ground.

The huge disc, made of granite, is deeply embedded in the ground, and the surface is engraved with mysterious and complicated cuneiform characters. It cannot be excavated at all, and it moves with the large army.

In other words, the two teleportation arrays only built a point-to-point transmission line from Blackhorn City to tens of miles outside the city.

Unlike Dragon City's teleportation device, it can be disassembled and assembled at will, transported by armored airship, and can drop elite troops to any place.

From the perspective of flexibility and portability, Dragon City's teleportation technology also has its own advantages.

If the two teleportation technologies can be merged together, each taking advantage of their strengths...

"Dragon City civilization in the previous life did not develop a decent teleportation technology at all because the most important time travel experts were assassinated by strange beasts."

Meng Chao thought to himself, "When the high-ranking orcs fought in foreign worlds, they didn't seem to have a large-scale use of teleportation technology to deploy heavy troops behind the strategic depth of the Holy Light camp.

"It seems that, like most of the excellent technology left by the ancient Turanians, the high-level orcs now know about the wonderful 'black technology' of the teleportation array, but they don't know why.

"I only regard it as a 'blessing from the ancestors', but I have never thought about how to research, improve and apply it in actual combat on a large scale.

"If Dragon City and Turan civilization in this world can cooperate and research earlier, and integrate each other's teleportation technology, it will definitely change the strategic situation of the alien war, and even become the 'killer trump card' that determines the outcome!"

Meng Chao took this matter to heart.

Only then did he cast his gaze a little further away, secretly observing the guys who responded to them.

In the dense forest next to the ancient teleportation array, hundreds of tents have long been stationed.

Nearly a thousand rat people warriors with sharp looks are waiting for the fugitives from Blackhorn City.

These warriors have a lot of features from different clans, all of them are out-and-out mixed blood.

This is the most distinctive sign of the Rat People.

However, it is different from ordinary rat people who have been enslaved and oppressed all year round, and their humbleness and self-confidence ooze from the bone marrow.

These Ratmen warriors held their heads high, their muscles full, their eyes piercing, and their spirits radiant.

The kind of self-confidence that believes that under the protection of the ancestors, he will surely defeat all enemies is almost beyond words.

It made them look like two completely different races from the Rat People who escaped from the Black Point City.

"It's a well-trained and strong army."

Meng Chao thought in his heart, "Even if it is far from reaching the level of a totem warrior, even if it does meet a totem warrior, it will not collapse at the first touch, and it will definitely fight until the last soldier."

In addition, Meng Chao noticed that a skull in the shape of a mouse's head was drawn on the breastplates of these elite rat warriors and on the battle flags planted around the camp.

On the top of the skull, there are more than a dozen large horns growing in a fork.

On the big horn, blood dripped down tick-tock.

Around the skull, there was a circle of strange flames.

And those elite rat warriors who are particularly strong in stature and look extraordinarily capable, who look like military officers, also wear masks that resemble rat skulls.

It looks fierce and secretive.

These elite Ratmen warriors, wearing big horn battle emblems and whose origins are unknown, have already taken care of hundreds of Ratmen who escaped from the teleportation formation, and they have long been familiar with it.

They swarmed up and helped the panic-stricken rat people off the teleportation array, lest they block the teleportation of the next group of fugitives.

In the dense forest, dozens of large pots have already been set up, gurgling and cooking sticky and fragrant datura puree and paste.

The fire head is extremely small, coupled with the smoke exhaust pipe with seven bends and eight windings, the smoke is directly discharged into the ground, and released through hundreds of small holes like a honeycomb. From tens of miles away, there is absolutely no smoke curling up. signs.

With this delicate thought alone, Meng Chao felt that it was not something that an ordinary orc battle group could do.

In addition, there were quite a few female soldiers who checked the injuries of the fugitives, bandaged the wounds, and soothed their emotions with soft words, so that the fugitives accepted the fact that they had been saved in the shortest possible time.

The fugitives who thought they would die in Blackhorn City had never enjoyed such caring treatment.

Flattered, they were filled with infinite trust and affection for the hideous mouse god skull battle emblem on the battle flag almost instantly.

However, Meng Chao noticed that in the process of welcoming the fugitives, these elite Ratmen soldiers distributed food and checked the injuries, and quietly distinguished the stronger and more sturdy fugitives from the old and weak women and children .

Meng Chao and Ice Storm looked at each other.

The two became more and more curious about this team with mysterious origins and high efficiency.

"My compatriots of the Big Horn Clan, congratulations, under the blessing of the Big Horn Rat God, I finally escaped from birth, and I will never be enslaved, bullied, and killed!"

After the emotions of these fugitives gradually calmed down, an officer wearing a mouse skull mask and a particularly gorgeous armor stood on the big bluestone in the middle of the forest, and said loudly, "In the past three to five months, You have already dealt with many of us. In the bloody battle that turned the entire Black Point City upside down just now, you also fought side by side with us, fighting bloody battles, killing each other's flesh and bones. , all fused together!

"However, for the sake of safety, at that time, we still cannot tell you our real name and origin.

"Until now, the stuttering devil's lair in Blackhorn City has been left far behind by everyone, and the so-called humble blood has been completely purified by everyone with the courage to fight to the end. What greets you is an extremely bright future and an extremely bright future." On the journey of glory, we can finally say our names uprightly - the most proud name in the whole Turanze.

"We are from the Great Horned Legion, and we are all fighters of the Great Horned Rat God!"

As he spoke, the officer lifted off the mouse skull mask on his face.

He revealed a face full of scars, but full of heroism.

The words "Big Horn Legion" seemed to be a curse that contained infinite totem power, causing all the Ratmen soldiers around them to raise their waists, which were as straight as throwing spears, by two or three inches.

The fiery spirit and spirit possessed great contagious power, which left a deep impression on all the fugitives with the name "Big Horn Legion".

Meng Chao's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that these elite rat warriors standing in front of him were the ones who set off the "Big Horn Rebellion" in the previous life, which severely impacted the rule of Turanze for thousands of years, created history, and indirectly destroyed the existence of the future.

"Our Great Horned Legion is protected by the Great Horned Rat God, endowed with infinite courage and strength, and is determined to fight for the tens of thousands of rat people in Turanze!"

The officer of the Great Horn Legion said sonorously, "For thousands of years, the Rat People have suffered too much injustice, endured too much slavery, and shed too much blood, which is enough to drown the blood of the entire Turanze. It finally turned into a raging flame, awakening the Horned Rat God from his thousands of years of slumber!

"From the day he woke up, the heroic spirit of the Horned Rat God wandered over the entire Turanze, observing and selecting those bloody, rebellious rat people who are qualified to bear the supreme power, and helping them awaken their power , recognize their mission.

"Slowly, hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, more and more awakened rat people gathered under the banner of the Great Horned Rat God!

"Look at this battle flag, which embodies all the humiliation and hatred of hundreds of millions of rat people in the past thousands of years!

"The cracked skeleton represents our enslavement and oppression.

"The big horns full of canine teeth represent our unyielding will.

"The blood dripping from the horn has turned into a flame that sweeps everything, representing our determination to purify the entire world.

"This is the Big Horn Legion, a group of iron-blooded warriors who have assembled millions of brave and fearless warriors, and ten times more warriors are gathering, which will surely overthrow the power of the entire Turanze!"

"ah……"

Hearing such bold words, all the fugitives were excited.

What happened in the past day and night filled all their brain cells.

They were accustomed to taming their brains without too many opinions, almost lost the ability to think, and immersed themselves in the extremely glorious, extremely intense, and extremely beautiful picture drawn by Officer Dajiao.

"Perhaps, you still have doubts about the power of the Great Horned Rat God, and you don't believe that we can gather millions of brave warriors in the cracks between the five major clans."

The big-horned officer's eyes were piercing, and through a simple word game, he tied "doubts about the big-horned legion" and "doubts about the big-horned rat god" together.

He pointed to the burning Blackcorner City on the horizon, and suddenly raised his voice, "But, just yesterday, who would have believed that we humble rat people could overthrow the entire Blackcorner City and turn those The high and mighty Bloodhoof Warriors are all overwhelmed, so they lose sight of each other?

"Who can believe that when hundreds of rat people form a surging frenzy, they can actually devour these bloodhoof warriors, smash their corpses into thousands of pieces, and chop them into meat?

"Who can believe that we can really escape from Black Point City and regain our freedom and the ability to control our destiny?

"Who can believe that such an incredible miracle really happened!"