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

My mind was spinning, and I suddenly understood.

The so-called "blessing of the horned rat god" turns out to be exactly this.

No wonder many servants and even slave workers who clearly do not have the talent of being a "psychic" but come from poor backgrounds can still receive revelations from the Great Horned Rat God in their sleep.

However, Meng Chao did not want to expose this.

Although he hates pretending to be a ghost in order to inspire the courage of the rat people and awaken their spirit of resistance.

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

But he also had to admit that he wanted to organize the vast majority of the rat people in the shortest possible time in this turbulent and dangerous era, and transform them from slaves who were allowed to be bullied to a team that was eager to win and was not afraid of sacrifice.

The iron-blooded warriors.

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

In this way, Meng Chao quietly monitored the witch doctor's brain.

Seeing that he had always maintained the amplitude of the brain waves at a relatively weak level, other than implanting a piece of information into the brains of the rat people, he did not carry out any more destructive actions.

Meng Chao did not intervene until the new dawn came.

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

The first thing to wake up is naturally the ice storm.

She was slightly startled at first, as if she didn't expect that she would have such a clear dream about the Great Horned Rat God and the Great Horned Legion.

Then his face changed, he frowned deeply, and whispered: "No, someone seems to have invaded my dream!"

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

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

Bing Storm's mind was spinning, and he instantly understood the other party's intention.

She snorted coldly and said: "In the Land of Holy Light, many wizards and witches have mastered similar secret techniques. I didn't expect that there are masters who are proficient in this technique in Turanze!"

While the two were talking, the surroundings were already filled with exclamations and admirations from the rat people.

Everyone rushed to say that they dreamed of the majestic Great Horned Rat God and the invincible Great Horned Legion.

The sky with roiling war clouds in the dream was so brilliant and brilliant, the Great Horned Rat God descending from the sky was so majestic and sacred, and the unimaginably large Horned Legion was so powerful, like a war composed of billions of parts.

The machine is enough to crush Turanze and all the armies in the Land of Holy Light.

Every detail in the dream is so lifelike that even the most inarticulate among the rat people can speak lucidly.

When they discovered that everyone was having 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 Turanze's history, actually came to the dreams of each of us humble rat people and personally gave us enlightenment and blessings!"

"The invincible Great Horned Rat God! The invincible Great Horned Legion!"

"Praise the Rat God! Praise the Legion!"

The rat people were so excited that their faces turned red and they danced and worshiped as if they were having cramps.

With this firm "faith" as a foundation, the bad news that follows 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 for the Bloodhoof army to clean up the mess in Blackhorn City.

And in their splendid main city, the Bloodhoof warriors who had suffered such a huge loss would never be able to watch the damn "rats" as the culprits slip away from their noses.

It is said that tens of thousands of Bloodhoof warriors were divided into dozens of chasing teams and chased them menacingly.

The smoke and dust they kicked up swallowed up half of the sky in the southwest.

Among them, the fastest centaur warrior had already caught up with several centaurs who were lagging behind last night.

As you can imagine, these hundreds of troops were completely wiped out.

Only two lucky escapees, buried under mountains of corpses, managed to escape and were rescued by the scouts deployed by the Big Horn Legion to patrol back and forth on the escape route.

Although this camp is set up very secluded.

But this land is also home to the Bloodhoof warriors.

Many Bloodhoof warriors from local towns were born and raised here.

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

So, there is no time to rest anymore.

The escapees must set off immediately, racing against time and speed with the pursuers, no, with the God of Death!

The basic unit is still the Centurion, but this time they can no longer advance along a main road.

Instead, it must be divided into more than a dozen directions to confuse the pursuers and disperse them to break through.

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

But there are definitely people who can escape, go to the junction of the territories of the Bloodhoof Clan and the Golden Clan, join the main force of the Great Horn Legion, and set off a frenzy to change the world.

"The Mouse God has given us the final trial, and it has officially begun!"

The Bighorn officer in charge of the camp widened his red eyes and roared at the top of his lungs, "Don't be afraid of the pursuers. Although the Bloodhoof army is fierce, they cannot send dozens of battle groups to hunt us down. Otherwise, dozens of warriors will be killed."

If the Ten Thousand Bloodhoof Warriors are scattered to the limit in the vast wilderness and have been entangled with us for ten days and a half, what method will be used and when will they be able to regroup and challenge the Golden Clan?

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

"Besides, the combat effectiveness of our rat warriors is indeed not as powerful as the Bloodhoof warriors, but on the other hand, we consume far less food than the Bloodhoof warriors!

"A rat warrior can carry around ten or twenty kilograms of fried Datura fruits and survive in the vast wilderness and dense mountain forests for five or six days or even longer.

"The bloodhoof warriors are often twice as tall as us, and their weight is three to four times, five to six times as much as ours. They eat more than ten kilograms or even dozens of kilograms of datura fruit in one meal. In addition,

, you have to swallow a large amount of secret medicine and the flesh and blood of the totem beast in order to maintain the powerful totem power in your body and be in a stable state of activation at all times.

"Think about it, what would happen if we turned the entire wilderness into a battlefield and dragged the Bloodhoof warriors for three days and three nights?

"You know, starving is commonplace for us, but for the superior samurai masters, if they don't eat for a day, the totem power in their bodies will be ready to activate!

"What is even more beneficial to us is that with the arrival of the Great Horned Rat God, a large number of rat people inside and outside Black Horn City have awakened and are no longer willing to endure the slavery of the Bloodhoof warriors. As a result, the baggage and cannon fodder troops controlled by the Bloodhoof army have greatly increased.

If the number of soldiers is reduced, even the servants and slaves who still take orders from the Bloodhoof warriors will be doubted by their masters about their loyalty.

"Then, who will deliver food to the Bloodhoof warriors? Do we need every Bloodhoof warrior to carry hundreds or even thousands of kilograms of Datura fruit on their shoulders to chase us?

"Understand, we are definitely not pigs and sheep to be slaughtered by others, we have a chance to escape and even win this battle!

"As long as we can hold on for a few more days and stretch the front line longer and longer, the pursuers will not only maintain strong morale and strong combat effectiveness, but also whether they can have full stomachs will be a problem!

"If our performance is good enough and we can attract the pursuers all the way to the junction of the Bloodhoof Clan's territory and the Golden Clan's territory, and draw them under the blade of the main force of the Great Horn Legion, then the roles of hunter and prey will instantly change.

By exchanging places, we can let the so-called pursuers see how powerful and ferocious the rat people can become with the blessing of the Great Horned Rat God!"

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

Although it was an instigation before the war started, the Bighorn officers were not like the Bloodhoof warriors who talked about vague and commonplace talk about "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 some exaggeration.

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

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

The Big Horned Officer continued to encourage, "This shows that the Big Horned Rat God 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

Will be clearly seen by the Rat God!

"So, take courage and fight hard!

"If the pursuers do not appear in front of you, then grit your teeth and move forward with all your strength to shoulder the sacred mission of saving all rat people and creating the sixth clan!

"If the pursuers appear in front of you, that will be your best chance to show your bravery under the gaze of the Great Horned Rat God. Even if you die in a vigorous battle, your souls will return to the arms of the Great Horned Rat God, and you will be incomparable.

Wonderful way to live forever!”

Because the rat people indeed saw the true appearance of the Great Horned Rat God and the extremely majestic iron-blooded battle formation of the Great Horned Legion in dreams that were both illusory and real.

They all had no doubts about the encouragement of Officer Bighorn.

For a time, not only was no one afraid of pursuing soldiers or the coming of death.

Some people are even excited and eagerly hoping that their hundred-man team can run into the pursuers. Fortunately, under the gaze and blessing of the Great Horned Rat God, they can inspire a hundredfold bravery and glory, and die together with the pursuers——

I recommend a book called "Unscientific Beast Control". The author is Qingquan Liuxiang. The previous book "The Elf Master" did very well. This time it is about the kingly way of petting animals. The plot is very interesting. The bond between the main pet is very good. August
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