The deafening sound, like a blazing huge wave, rushed into the brain of every escapee.

The eyes of the fugitives turned red again, and they fell into fanatical belief, unable to extricate themselves.

"Praise the Rat God!"

"It was the Rat God who saved us all!"

"Only the Great Horned Rat God can create such a miracle!"

The fugitives trembled all over, raised their hands, shouted from the bottom of their hearts towards the rat skull flag, and worshiped it wholeheartedly.

Meng Chao frowned slightly.

He sensed an unnatural surge in brain waves.

This is the flavor of spiritual mysticism and spiritual attack.

Observing carefully, Meng Chao found that Officer Dajiao's neck protector was a bit strange.

A high neck protector not only covered the throat, but also covered a string of necklace-like things surrounding the neck and close to the throat.

And this "necklace" is inlaid with a crystal-like substance, which is continuously releasing psychic energy ripples that are enough to interfere with the cerebral cortex of ordinary people.

If Meng Chao guessed correctly.

This should be some kind of psychic interference type prop.

Wearing it around the neck can enhance the speaker's credibility.

He and Ice Storm looked at each other.

The latter also discovered something strange.

He gestured to Meng Chao with his mouth: "The witch's whisper."

In the Land of Holy Light, "Whispers of Witches" is a proper term.

Specifically refers to similar secret techniques that use interference with brain waves to hypnotize others and implant sweet words into other people's minds.

Although the name contains the word "witch", Ice Storm, who is a descendant of witches, said that it is not just wizards or witches who are truly good at this secret art.

The light priests, ascetics and night watchmen of the Holy Light Church are all masters of this art.

Therefore, they can represent the true God and tame countless people into the purest lambs.

The burning Black Horn City lies before everyone's eyes like an iron-clad fact.

Coupled with the bewitchment of Officer Dajiao.

None of the escapees had any doubts about the arrival of the Great Horned Rat God and the final victory of the Great Horned Legion.

"At this moment, the rat people's raging anger is burning down far more than just one Black-Corner City!"

The big-horned officer wasted no time and continued to incite, "Looking at the entire Tulanze, no matter in the territory of the Golden Clan, the Bloodhoof Clan, the Thunder Clan, the Dark Moon Clan or the Shenmu Clan, there are countless rat people who can't bear it. Under the influence of the Big Horned Rat God,

Under the guidance and protection, pick up the sword and fight back!

"It won't be long before the rat people who were insulted and harmed in the past will gather into an invincible force. That is the sixth clan with the largest population in Turanze - the Big Horn clan!

“And relying on the blessing of the Big Horned Rat God and the bloody battles of the Bighorn Legion, the Bighorn Clan will surely become the most powerful clan in Turanze!

"Tell me, do you believe in the Great Horned Rat God? Do you desire to pick up the sword and fight for your own destiny? Do you want to become a member of the Great Horn Clan or even the Great Horn Legion?"

The atmosphere was so frenzied that the answer was self-evident.

Even if they were tortured to the point of dying in Black Horn City, or fought fiercely with the Bloodhoof warriors on the way to escape, the rat people were so scarred and their blood was almost drained that they could not even stand up.

They all wrung out the last drop of blood, the last trace of strength, and let out a heart-rending cry.

"Very good, then let us embark on the journey as soon as possible to meet the trial given to us by the Great Horned Rat God!"

Officer Dajiao changed the subject and said in a deep voice, "You have all seen that we are only a few dozen miles away from Black Horn City, whether it is close or far.

"Right now, Black Horn City is still in chaos, and there are still many soldiers from the Big Horn Legion who have volunteered to stay in the city to contain the Bloodhoof army and buy us precious time to retreat.

"However, after all, they are outnumbered and they cannot hold on for long.

"The Bloodhoof army will soon discover our secret and rush to catch up.

"What we did in Black Corner City completely exposed the faces of the superior samurai masters, and also greatly angered the Bloodhoof warriors. They can no longer have any kindness and mercy towards us. Once we catch up,

We will only kill us in the most cruel way!

"And most of us are civilians who have not undergone strict training after all. If we want to compete with the Bloodhoof army on a long journey, it is not easy!

"So, everyone should be mentally prepared for the worst and cheer up!

"I know you are exhausted, and the blood of many of you is about to dry up, but we are all born proud Turan people, and we are Turan warriors blessed by the ancestors!

"The ancestral spirits will not protect lazy people and cowards in vain. We must pass through the most difficult trial road ahead before we can receive the blessings of the Great Horned Rat God again!"

These words slightly cooled down the fugitives' feverishly burning brains.

Looking at the unobstructed wilderness ahead, even those with no military knowledge would realize that escaping from Noire City is only the easiest first step.

Next, how to escape from the furious pursuit of the Bloodhoof army in the wilderness is the key to survival.

"Don't worry, everyone, although the rat people who escaped from Black Corner City are all brave warriors who are not afraid of death, we will never sacrifice the life of any warrior in vain."

The Big Horn officer pointed to the northeastern horizon opposite Black Horn City and said, "All the way north from here, every few dozen miles, there are Big Horn Legion camps waiting for everyone. As long as you can run out of three or five of them in one go,

The distance between the camp and the threat of pursuing soldiers will become smaller and smaller.

"After all, in the eyes of the Bloodhoof warriors, we are just despicable rats, and it is impossible for them to spend all their forces on annihilating us.

"And as long as we can persist through seven camps and reach the border between the Bloodhoof Clan and the Golden Clan, we can join forces with the main force of the Great Horn Legion.

"When the time comes, when millions of rat people gather together, it won't be the Bloodhoof warriors chasing us, but us setting off an earth-shaking storm that will sweep across the entire Turan Zee!"

Officer Dajiao's words aroused the rat people's vigilance and desire for survival.

It also filled everyone’s hearts with the belief of victory.

Compared to escaping the territory of the Bloodhoof clan in one breath.

Traveling dozens of miles to reach the next camp seems to be something that can be accomplished just by gritting one's teeth.

Seeing the originally scattered crowd, morale gradually gathered.

Officer Bighorn immediately divided the fugitives into teams of a hundred people.

Each centurion is led by two or three elite ratfolk warriors from the Great Horn Legion.

He also carried with him enough dried datura pulp for three to five days, mixed with yogurt and honey, and pressed very tightly with rocks.

Many rat people participated in breaking down granaries and arsenals in Black Point City.

His whole body was bulging with datura fruits.

The Dajiao officers also asked them to turn them all over and then distribute them uniformly.

"The Great Horn Legion has arranged everything for you. Every time you reach a camp, you will be able to get sufficient supplies."

Officer Dajiao explained, "The most important thing right now is speed, speed determines everything!

"If one person carries too much food with him and slows down the entire hundred-man team, and is caught up by the Bloodhoof warriors, not only will he be killed, but the other ninety-nine companions will be killed, you say,

Yes or no?"

By this time, most of the escapees had already obeyed the Bighorn Legion.

They obediently handed over their hidden food and extra weapons without causing much trouble.

Most of the supplies that Meng Chao and Ice Storm carry are stored in the storage space through the totem armor.

The totem armor also turned into a strange substance similar to liquid metal and disappeared without a trace.

At first glance, they are just two relatively strong ordinary rat-people escapees.

Officer Dajiao never dreamed that there were two extremely dangerous people in his team.

The soldiers of the Big Horn Legion only briefly checked whether Meng Chao and Ice Storm had any injuries on their bodies, and asked them about their records in Black Horn City, and then organized them into a relatively healthy and strong hundred-man team.

At this time, the large teleportation array outside the dense forest shone with rounds of wonderful brilliance.

The next group of escapees has arrived.

"Let's go, let's go immediately!"

The hundred-man team that Meng Chao and Ice Storm belonged to immediately picked up the simple packages under the urging of the soldiers of the Big Horn Legion and set off towards the northeast without looking back.

According to the military common sense of the people on earth, it is an out-and-out disaster to allow hundreds of untrained civilians to march in an orderly manner through a dangerous wilderness.

However, high-level orcs have rough skin and thick flesh, endure hardships and stand hard work, and are naturally more adaptable to surviving in wastelands and wilderness than humans on earth.

Ratfolk are among the higher orcs, the breed that can best withstand pain and torture.

What's more, they are not ordinary rat people.

Those who are qualified to be squeezed in Black Point City are all the best among the rat people.

As early as when they were escorted to Black Horn City, they had already undergone the test of long journey.

At that time, they were tied together in groups of ten and forced to cross mountains and rivers and cross the most dangerous terrain under the threat of whips and spears from clan warriors.

All those who could not persist would die violently.

Those who are able to survive until now believe that they have the "blessing of the ancestors" and see the hope of survival and the light of freedom.

It's only a few dozen miles, even if they have to climb, they have to climb to their destination.

Besides, the two Great Horn Legion soldiers who led them were also quite capable.

This is a tall and short pair.

The tall man has a wrinkled face and is taciturn, but he is good at long-distance marches.

Whether it’s teaching you how to massage or bind your legs to relieve fatigue.

Or identify the mud puddles in the grass and the holes dug by wild animals.

Or you can identify whether there are dangerous totem beasts dormant nearby through the movement of wind and grass.

He is very familiar with everything, and he has the air of a veteran hunter who has matured with age and is calm and unhurried.

He is short but very young, with a smiling baby face. Although he is not as experienced as the old hunter, he is eloquent and good at understanding psychology and boosting morale.
Chapter completed!