Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

The deafening sound, like a huge burning wave, rushed into the brains of every fugitive.

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 Horned Rat God can create such a miracle!"

The fugitives trembled all over, raised their hands high, and shouted from the bottom of their hearts toward the banner of the mouse skull, worshiping it wholeheartedly.

Meng Chao frowned slightly.

He sensed an unnatural surge of brain waves.

This is the smell of psychic magic and spiritual attack.

Observing carefully, Meng Chao found that the neck guard of Officer Dajiao was a little weird.

The high neck guard not only covers the throat, but also covers a string of things that look like necklaces that wrap around the neck and cling to the throat.

And this string of "necklaces" is inlaid with a spar-like substance, which is being released continuously, enough to interfere with the spiritual ripples in the cerebral cortex of ordinary people.

If Meng Chao guessed correctly.

This should be some kind of psychic intervention type prop.

Worn around the neck, it can enhance the speaker's convincing power.

He and Ice Storm exchanged glances.

The latter also found something different.

Mouthed to Meng Chao: "Whisper of a witch."

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

It specifically refers to similar secret techniques that use the method of interfering with brain waves to hypnotize others and implant sweet words into their hearts.

Although the word "witch" is included in the name, Ice Storm, who is a descendant of a witch, said that it is not only wizards or witches who are really good at this kind of secret art.

The Priests of Light, Ascetic Monks, and Night Watchmen of the Church of the Holy Light are masters of this art.

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

The burning Blackhorn City, like an iron fact, lay before everyone's eyes.

Coupled with the bewitching of Officer Dajiao.

All the fugitives had no doubts about the coming of the Horned Rat God and the final victory of the Horned Legion.

"At this very moment, the raging anger of the Rat People is burning the world upside down, far more than just one Black Corner City!"

Officer Dajiao continued to instigate without losing the opportunity, "Looking at the entire Turanze, no matter in the territory of the Golden Clan, Bloodhoof Clan, Thunderbolt Clan, Dark Moon Clan or Shenmu Clan, there are countless rat people who can't bear it. Under the guidance and protection, take up the sword and fight back!

"It won't be long before the rat people who were insulted and damaged in the past will gather into an invincible force, that is the sixth clan with the largest number of people in Turanze - the Big Horn clan!

"With the blessing of the Great Horned Rat God and the bloody battle of the Great Horned Legion, the Great Horned Clan will surely become the most powerful clan in Turanze!

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

The atmosphere is so frenetic that the answer is self-evident.

Even if they were tortured to the brink of death in Blackhorn City, or fought fiercely with the Bloodhoof Warriors on the way to escape, the rat people were so scarred and bloody that they couldn't even stand up.

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

"Very well, then let us embark on the journey as soon as possible to meet the trial bestowed upon us by the Horned Rat God!"

Officer Dajiao changed his subject and said in a deep voice, "You all have seen that we are not close or far from Blackhorn City, but it is only a few tens of miles away.

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

"However, after all, we are outnumbered, and they won't last long.

"The Bloodhoof army will soon discover our secret, and catch up with speed.

"Everything we did in Blackpoint City completely stripped the face of the high-ranking warriors and lords, and at the same time greatly angered the Bloodhoof Warriors. It is impossible for them to have the slightest kindness and compassion for us. Once they catch up with us We will only kill us in the cruelest way!

"And most of us are civilians who have not undergone strict training after all. It is not easy to compete with the bloodhoof army in the long-distance trek!

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

"I know you are exhausted, and many of you are about to shed blood, but we are all Turanites born with pride, Turanian warriors blessed by our ancestors!

"The ancestral spirits will not shelter slobs and cowards in vain. We must go through the most difficult road of trials ahead in order to receive the blessing of the Horned Rat God again!"

These words cooled the frenzied brains of the fugitives a little.

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

Next, how to escape the pursuit of the raging bloodhoof army in the wilderness is the key to survival.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although the Rat People who escaped from Blackhorn City are brave warriors who are not afraid of death, we will never sacrifice the life of any warrior in vain."

Officer Dajiao pointed to the northeast horizon facing Blackhorn City, and said, "From here all the way to the north, every few tens of miles, there are camps of the Dajiao Legion to meet everyone, as long as you can run out of three or five camps in one go The distance from the camp, the threat of chasing troops will become smaller and smaller.

"After all, in the eyes of the Bloodhoof Warriors, we are just lowly rats, and it is impossible for them to use all their forces to destroy us.

"And as long as we persist through the seven camps and arrive at the border between the Bloodhoof Clan and the Gold Clan, we will be able to join forces with the main force of the Big Horn Legion.

"At that time, when millions of rat people gather together, it won't be the bloodhoof warriors chasing us, but we will set off a storm that will turn the world upside down and sweep the entire Turanze!"

Officer Dajiao's words aroused the rat people's vigilance and desire to survive.

It also filled everyone's hearts with the belief that they must win.

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

To advance dozens of miles and arrive at the next camp seems to be something that can be done by gritting one's teeth.

Seeing the originally scattered crowd, the morale gradually gathered.

Officer Dajiao immediately divided the fugitives into teams of hundreds of people.

Each centurion is led by two or three elite Ratmen warriors from the Bighorn Legion.

And carry enough for three to five days, mixed with yogurt and honey, and pressed very tightly with rocks. Dried mandala pulp.

Many rat people participated in the operation of breaking the granary and arsenal in Black Point City.

Her whole body was bulging, filled with mandala fruit.

They were also required by Dajiao officers to turn them in and distribute them uniformly.

"The Bighorn Legion has arranged everything for you, and you can get sufficient supplies every time you arrive at a camp."

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

"If a certain person is carrying too much food and slows down the speed of the entire centurion, if he is overtaken by the bloodhoof warrior, he will not only kill himself, but also kill the other ninety-nine companions, you say, Yes or no?"

At this time, most of the fugitives have already obeyed the Big Horn Legion.

They obediently handed over their stash of food and extra weapons, and did not cause much trouble.

Most of the supplies that Meng Chao and Ice Storm carried with them were 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 were just two relatively strong ordinary Rat People fugitives.

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 scars on their bodies, and asked about their record in Blackhorn City, and organized them into a relatively healthy and strong centurion.

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

It was the arrival of the next wave of fugitives.

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

The centurion that Meng Chao and Ice Storm belonged to immediately, under the urging of the soldiers of the Big Horn Legion, picked up the simple package and set off towards the northeast without looking back.

In the military common sense of the people on earth, it is an out-and-out disaster for hundreds of untrained civilians to walk in a tidy pace in the wilderness full of dangers.

But the high-level orcs have rough skin and thick flesh, are hard-working, and are naturally more suitable for living in the wasteland and wilderness than the earth people.

Among the high-level orcs, the rat people are the species that can withstand pain and torture the most.

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

Those who are eligible to be squeezed in Blackcorner City are all the best among the rat people.

As early as when they were escorted to Blackhorn City, they had already undergone the trial of a long journey.

They were then bound together in groups of ten, and forced to trek across the most dangerous terrain, under the threat of the whip and spear of the clan warriors.

All those who couldn't hold on, all died unexpectedly.

Those who can live to the present think that they have the "blessings of the ancestors" and see the hope of survival and the light of freedom.

Even if it is only a few tens of miles away, they have to climb to the destination.

Besides, the two soldiers of the Great Horn Legion leading them were also quite capable.

This is a tall and short pair.

The tall ones are wrinkled and taciturn, but skilled at marching long distances.

Whether it is teaching you how to massage and bind your legs to relieve fatigue.

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

Or through the wind and grass, identify whether there are dangerous totem beasts dormant nearby.

He is very familiar with everything, and he has the air of a seasoned hunter, mature and calm.

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

In just a few tens of miles, he quickly made friends with everyone.