Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Ice Storm secretly compared the hair of Meng Chao, himself, and other rat people.

Have to agree, this is a really insightful guy, and he is not bad at all.

Even if they can fine-tune the musculoskeletal muscles, they can simulate the posture of ordinary rat people vividly.

But no matter how much dirt and dust they smeared on their bodies, they couldn't completely cover up their shiny hair.

"so what?"

Ice Storm was puzzled, "In the Bighorn Legion, there are indeed many strong men, just like those temple thieves who sneaked into Blackhorn City, all of them are masters above the rank, it is not surprising that such a hair fell Bar?"

"So, I followed this hair and found a footprint of the other party."

Meng Chao pointed to one of the messy footprints all over the ground, and said to Bing Fengfeng, "Look, is the contact between this footprint and the ground light and even, a little like stepping on the snow without a trace?

"You know, after the bloody battle in Blackhorn City and the rapid march all day and night, ordinary rat warriors have already been so tired that their calves trembled. There are bones, and the force on the soles of the feet is not uniform. It is inevitable that one foot is deep and the other is shallow.

"These phenomena don't exist on the footprint I found. If I'm not mistaken, this must be the footprint left by a certain temple thief."

"I still don't understand."

Ice Storm said, "Since the temple thieves have succeeded, they will naturally retreat to the junction of the bloodhoof clan territory and the gold clan territory together with a large number of rat people. This is the last place to draw water before entering the empty grassland. It is also the only way for fugitives, so why is it so strange for the temple thieves to stop here, fill their water bladders, and leave a footprint?"

"Indeed, as you said, it is not surprising that the temple thief appeared here and left a footprint among a large number of rat people."

Meng Chao said, "It's strange that so many temple thieves left only this one footprint."

"..."

Ice Storm didn't understand Meng Chao's meaning for a while, she thought for a while, and said, "Maybe they left more footprints, but they were trampled by the fugitives later?"

"Or, they cleaned up their own traces, leaving only this 'fish that slipped through the net'." Meng Chao said.

Ice Storm frowned: "It's not necessary to clean up the traces left by me, the Bloodhoof clan already knows their existence, even if all the footprints are erased, the Bloodhoof Warriors will not give up chasing and killing all the way to the empty grassland! "

"What if they didn't walk into the empty grassland?"

Meng Chao said, "What if these temple thieves do the opposite, take advantage of everyone's preconceived notions, and leave the War Drum Forest?

"Then, should they clear their tracks before entering the forest?"

Ice Storm's eyes widened.

Then came the mouth.

"I know, you think this is just my speculation, and there is no evidence to support it."

Meng Chao said calmly, "Then, in addition to this hair and half of the footprints, I also smelled a fragrance - the special fragrance from my tracking powder came from the depths of the War Drum Forest."

Ice Storm narrowed his eyes, deep in thought.

"I still remember that when we encountered temple thieves who died in battle in the city of Noire, I would quietly sprinkle some tracking powder in their hair, hoping that the living temple thieves would have traces of traces on their bodies when they carried the corpses. Get some tracking powder, so as to leave us with precious clues."

Meng Chao smiled and said, "From now on, it seems that the unintentional move has helped a lot!"

"You mean, the temple thieves all took the 'dead end' on the right?"

Ice Storm hesitated and said, "However, deep in the Drum Forest, there is another important military town where elite bloodhoof warriors are stationed!"

"That's normal."

Meng Chao said, "In the past few months, clan warriors from the entire Bloodhoof Territory have all gathered in Blackhorn City to participate in the 'Game of the Brave', and they have to arrange seats and make blood alliances.

"This is a major matter related to the vital interests of each family. Wouldn't the Bloodhoof nobles entrenched in the depths of the War Drum Forest send elite troops to Blackhorn City to show their talents?

"I reckon that those who are stationed in the depths of the Drum Forest at this moment must not be the most elite forces of these families - the elite forces are all behind our buttocks!

"Furthermore, hundreds of thousands or even millions of fugitives suddenly broke into the deserted grassland just across the line from the War Drum Forest. Could it be that the War Drum Forest side will not dispatch elite soldiers to intercept them with all their strength?

"With this repeated division of troops, I think the number of Bloodhoof Warriors stationed in the War Drum Forest must be very small.

"Not to mention, the bloodhoof warriors who are in a state of desperation have to deal with a huge trouble."

Ice Storm said: "What's the trouble?"

"It's the rat people in the Drum Forest!"

Meng Chao said, "I think you still underestimated the seriousness of the 'Descent of the Horned Rat God'.

"Do you think turning Blackcorner City upside down is the biggest result?

"Wrong, the biggest result of this incident is not how many rat people escaped directly from Blackhorn City.

"It's the Rat People who live in every corner of the entire Turanze. The number of rat people is dozens of times greater than that of the clan warriors. Suddenly, it turns out that the clan warriors are not as invincible as they imagined. Their seemingly rock-solid rule , and by no means unshakable.

"It is not the blood of invincible glory that flows in the warriors of the clan, and the rat people are by no means born cowardly and humble. Although they are quite different in size and appearance, who is not a flesh and blood body with two shoulders and one head? If one knife is not enough, then stab again, no one is absolutely impossible to kill!

"This kind of conceptual shattering and reshaping is far more powerful and lasting than blowing up the city of Noire to the sky.

"Even if it's inconvenient for Turanze's news to pass, the other four major clans don't know about such an astonishing feat.

"But the War Drum Forest, which is not far from Blackhorn City, must have received the news long ago.

"What do you think of the mood and attitude of the rat people living in the Drum Forest now?

"And after repeated divisions, the number of Bloodhoof Warriors has been reduced to far less than enough to control so many Rat People. What mood and attitude will they have when they look at these unpredictable Rat People?"

The more Ice Storm thought about it, the more he felt that Meng Chao's words were reasonable.

Although the elite soldiers and generals of the Bloodhoof Clan all gathered in Blackhorn City.

Not so the Rat People.

Because there are too many rat people, and no one usually counts and compiles a book to count the specific number of rat people.

Neither the rulers of Pointe-Noire City nor the local towns can know how many pups have been born by the unrestrained rat people under the nourishment of the incomparably abundant mandala fruit in the past fifty years , how many cubs of cubs were born by these cubs in just a dozen years.

The recruiting team composed of clan warriors just sorted out the territory of the Bloodhoof clan in a big way, and captured a large number of rat people who were strong enough to squeeze them back for a while.

There are also many clever rat people, either they have heard the news that the warrior masters are launching a "recruitment", or they have heard the old people say what will happen when the Datura flowers bloom.

Before the conscripting team arrived, they rushed to harvest all the Datura fruits near their homes, and then hid in deep mountains, old forests and underground caves.

How could it be possible for a dignified and glorious warrior to get into deep mountains, old forests or even underground caves, and play cat and mouse tricks with these dirty and smelly rat people?

Anyway, the rat people who stay in their homes foolishly have already consumed enough for a while, so don't worry about these hiding guys for the time being.

When their food is slowly exhausted, they can't help but get out of their hiding places, and take the initiative to lean towards Black Point City and the major towns to serve the lords.

Even the rat people who were "gloriously recruited" were not all brought to Blackhorn City.

Many Ratmen were taken to the mines scattered throughout the territory of the Bloodhoof clan.

Some rat people raise totem beasts and ordinary beasts domesticated by clan warriors on the grassland.

There are also a large number of rat people who have to take good care of the companion crops of the Datura tree, trying to harvest a little bit of food from these companion plants.

Originally, when the mandala tree was full of fruits, the high-level orcs would not look down on these accompanying crops with shriveled fruits, bland taste, and scarce yield.

But since the mandala tree no longer bears fruit, the grasshopper is still meat no matter how small it is. Anyway, the cost of driving the rat people is close to zero. Dhara fruit is also good.

Therefore, in the territory of the Bloodhoof Clan at this moment, there are still ten times more Rat People than Blackhorn City.

Locally, the ratio between them and the bloodhoof warriors is even more disparate than the ratio between the rat people and the warriors in Blackhorn City.

War Drum Forest is the most typical example.

This place was originally the big granary of the Bloodhoof Clan. In the era of prosperity, countless rat people were born naturally.

Moreover, since it is named "forest", no matter how sparse the forest is, there are always many places to hide.

No one knows how many enslaved and oppressed "legal" rat people who are full of anger and can't bear it live in the Drum Forest.

No one knows how many "illegal" rat people are hiding in the dark while avoiding "recruitment".

If these rat people had heard about what happened in Blackhorn City, and were then instigated by a few "envoys of the Great Horned Rat God"...

The Bloodhoof Warrior stationed in the depths of the Drum Forest is not only devastated, but also hard to protect himself!

"From what you said, it seems that the War Drum Forest is easier to break through than the Trapped Grassland!"

Ice Storm's eyes brightened, then dimmed again, and he frowned, "If that's the case, why did the Big Horn Legion let the fugitives break out from the empty grassland?"