Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao had scanned similar light on the heads of many spiritual experts and monsters who were good at mind control in Dragon City.

My mind turned, and I suddenly understood.

The so-called "Blessing of the Horned Rat God" turned out to be such a thing.

No wonder many servants and even slave workers who obviously don't have the talent of "psychic", but come from poor backgrounds, can also get the revelation of the Horned Rat God in their sleep.

However, Meng Chao didn't want to expose this point.

Although he hates to inspire the courage of the rat people and awaken their spirit of resistance by pretending to be gods and ghosts.

I even hate those careerists who treat tens of thousands of rat people as pawns, deceiving and sacrificing at will.

But he also has to admit that he wants to organize the vast majority of rat people in the shortest possible time in this turbulent and endangered era, from slaves who are bullied into a team that is eager to win and not afraid of sacrifice. Iron-blooded soldiers.

There is no better way than to create a common ancestor and god.

Just like that, Meng Chao quietly monitored the witch doctor's brain.

Seeing that he kept the amplitude of his brain waves at a relatively weak level, he did not take any more destructive actions other than implanting a piece of information into the brains of the rat people.

Meng Chao didn't intervene until the new dawn.

The rat people woke up from their sleep one after another.

The first thing to wake up was the ice storm.

She was slightly startled at first, as if she didn't expect that she would send such a clear dream about the horned mouse god and the horned army.

Then his face changed, he frowned deeply, and said in a low voice: "No, it seems that someone has invaded my dream!"

Seeing Meng Chao's calm face, she was surprised again: "You know?"

Meng Chao nodded and said softly: "The other party also invaded my dream, but apart from inducing me to have a 'beautiful dream' that the other party wanted to see, it did not cause any worse consequences."

Ice Storm's mind turned, and he instantly understood the other party's intentions.

She snorted coldly and said, "In the Land of Holy Light, many wizards and witches have mastered similar secret techniques. Unexpectedly, in Turanze, there are also masters who are proficient in this way!"

As the two of them were talking, there were already one after another around them, and the exclamation and admiration of the rat people sounded.

Everyone rushed to say that they dreamed of the majestic horned mouse god and the invincible horned army.

In the dream, the sky full of battle clouds is so brilliant, the horned rat god descending from the sky is so majestic and sacred, and the horned army, whose scale is unimaginably large, is so powerful, like a war composed of billions of parts. The machine is enough to crush all the troops in Turanze and the Land of Light.

Every detail in the dream was so vivid that even the most inarticulate among the Rat People could speak clearly.

When they discovered that everyone had the same dream, they were stunned at first, then suddenly realized, and then burst into tears, realizing that they had witnessed the true face of the greatest ancestor spirit in their sleep.

"The Great Horned Rat God, the most powerful warrior in the history of Turanze, unexpectedly descended into the dreams of each of our extremely humble rat people, and personally gave us enlightenment and blessings!"

"The invincible horned mouse god! The invincible horned army!"

"Praise the Rat God! Praise the Legion!"

The rat people blushed with excitement, danced and danced, and worshiped as if they were cramping.

With this firm "faith" foundation, the next bad news will not be so unacceptable.

After a day and night, the Bloodhoof army finally caught up.

This is inevitable.

One day and one night is enough time for the Bloodhoof army to clean up the mess in Blackhorn City.

And in their magnificent main city, the bloodhoof warriors who suffered such a big loss would never watch the culprits—these damned "rats" slip away from under their noses.

It is said that tens of thousands of bloodhoof warriors were divided into dozens of chasing teams, chasing them aggressively.

The smoke and dust they raised engulfed half of the sky in the southwest direction.

Among them, the fastest centaur warrior had already caught up with several Centuries who fell last night.

It is conceivable that all these centurions were wiped out.

Only two lucky fugitives, who were buried by piles of corpses, narrowly escaped the catastrophe, and were rescued by the scouts deployed by the Bighorn Legion to patrol the escape route.

Although this camp is set up very hidden.

But this land is also home to the Bloodhoof warriors.

Many bloodhoof warriors from local villages and towns were born and raised here.

In half a day to a day at most, the elite cavalry team composed of centaur warriors will definitely find this place.

So, no time to rest.

The fugitives must start immediately, racing against the clock, and the pursuers, no, it is to compete for speed with the god of death!

Again the centurions were the basic unit, but this time they could no longer follow a single road.

Instead, divide them into more than a dozen directions, confuse the pursuers, and disperse them to break through.

Someone will definitely be intercepted by the pursuers and stay forever in this land soaked in the blood and tears of the rat people.

But there must be someone who can escape from birth, go to the border of the territory of the Bloodhoof Clan and the Golden Clan, join the main force of the Big Horn Legion, and set off a frenzy that will change the world.

"The Rat God bestowed upon us the final trial, which has officially begun!"

The big horn officer in charge of this camp widened his red eyes and roared hoarsely, "Don't be afraid of the pursuers, although the Bloodhoof army is fierce, it is impossible for them to send dozens of battle groups to hunt us down, otherwise, dozens If the Ten Thousand Bloodhoof Warriors were scattered to the limit in the vast expanse of wilderness, if they entangled with us for ten days and a half months, what method and when would it take to regroup them and challenge the Golden Clan?

"Don't forget, the most powerful enemy of the Bloodhoof Clan is always the Golden Clan, not us!

"Besides, the fighting power of our Ratmen fighters is indeed not as strong as that of the Bloodhoof Warriors, but on the other hand, we consume far less food than the Bloodhoof Warriors!

"A Rat Warrior can carry a dozen or twenty kilograms of fried Datura fruits with him, and he can persist in the vast fields and dense forests for five or six days or even longer.

"Bloodhoof warriors are often twice our height and three, four, five or six times our weight. They have to eat more than ten catties or even tens of catties of datura fruit for a meal. In order to maintain the powerful and unparalleled power of the totem in the body, it must be in a stable and activated state at any time.

"Think about it, what would happen if we turned the entire field into a battlefield and ran for three days and three nights with the bloodhoof warriors?

"You know, starvation is commonplace for us, but for the high-ranking warrior masters, if they don't eat for a day, the totem power in their bodies will be ready to move!

"What is even more beneficial to us is that with the advent of the Great Horned Rat God, a large number of rat people in and around Blackhorn City have awakened, and they are no longer willing to endure the slavery of the Bloodhoof Warriors, so that the baggage and cannon fodder troops controlled by the Bloodhoof Army are greatly reduced. Even if the servants and slaves still obeyed the orders of the Bloodhoof Warriors, their loyalty would be doubted by the master.

"Then, who will deliver food to the Bloodhoof Warriors? Do you want every Bloodhoof Warrior to chase us with Datura fruits weighing hundreds or even thousands of kilograms on their shoulders?

"Do you understand, we are definitely not pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, we have a chance to escape, and even win this battle!

"As long as we can grit our teeth and persist for a few more days, and stretch the battle line longer and longer, let alone the chasing soldiers still maintain strong morale and strong combat effectiveness, even whether we can eat enough is a problem!

"If we perform well enough to attract the pursuers all the way to the junction of the Bloodhoof Clan's territory and the Golden Clan's territory, and to the blades of the main force of the Big Horn Legion, then the roles of hunter and prey will be instantly By exchanging positions, we can let the so-called chasers see how powerful and ferocious the Rat People can become under the blessing of the Horned Rat God!"

These words once again made Meng Chao sigh with emotion that the officers and soldiers of the Big Horn Legion are of high quality.

Although it was the agitation before the war, the bighorn officer was not like the bloodhoof warrior, pulling some illusory clichés, such as "glory, courage, pride" and the like.

Instead, it lists the comparison of the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and ourselves, and clearly states the advantages and disadvantages of both sides.

Although there is no lack of exaggeration.

But the 50% facts between the lines are enough to boost the morale of all the rat people to the extreme.

"I heard that last night, all of you dreamed about the Horned Rat God and the Horned Legion?"

The big-horned officer continued to encourage, "This shows that the big-horned rat god has completely predicted the actions of the pursuers. Every detail of this trial is under the control of the rat god, and your performance in the trial is also in the hands of the rat god." It will be seen clearly by the Rat God!

"So, take courage and fight hard!

"If the chasing soldiers don't appear in front of you, then grit your teeth and go forward with all your strength to shoulder the sacred mission of saving all the rat people and creating the sixth clan!

"If the chasing soldiers appear in front of you, that is the best opportunity for you to show your bravery under the gaze of the Horned Rat God. Even if you die vigorously in battle, your souls will return to the embrace of the Great Horned Rat God. Wonderful way to live forever!"

Because the Rat People are indeed in a dream that is both illusory and real, seeing the true face of the Big Horned Mouse God, and the incomparably majestic and iron-blooded battle formation of the Big Horned Legion.

They all believed in the encouragement of Officer Bighorn.

For a time, not only no one was afraid of the pursuit of soldiers and the arrival of death.

Some people were even excited, eagerly hoping that their centurion would run into the pursuers. Fortunately, under the gaze and blessing of the Horned Rat God, they would arouse a hundredfold bravery and glory, and die together with the pursuers.

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