Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

The ancient dream saint stared at Meng Chao with disbelief.

After a while, there was a dry laugh that I don't know whether it was sarcasm or fear.

"Do you want the Bighorn Legion to surrender collectively? How is it possible!"

Her body trembled slightly, but her expression was sneering.

"If Kanus the Jackal had nothing to do with the Great Horned Legion, it would be impossible for so many fanatics who believed in the Great Horned Rat God to put down their weapons and betray their beliefs."

Meng Chao keenly sensed the deepest hesitation in the subconscious of the ancient dream saint, and his tone became more and more affirmative, "However, if I am unlucky, the so-called horned mouse god was really created by Kanus the 'Jackal'. Idol, even you, the 'spokesman of the Rat God in Turanze', are the marionettes controlled by his remote control in a state of ignorance and ignorance?

"Although I don't know, the specific operation of 'Jackal' Kanus.

"But I believe that he has a hundred methods that can cause all the soldiers of the Great Horn Legion to collapse in an instant—because, in a sense, it is not they who have betrayed the Great Horned Mouse God, but the Great Horned Mouse God. kill them!

"As the commander-in-chief, you should be more aware than I am of the food and ordnance consumption of the Great Horn Legion at this moment. To put it bluntly, many second-line troops have already fallen into the predicament of running out of ammunition and food. His loyal beliefs are gritted his teeth and insisted on.

"If their faith collapsed in an instant, do you think they, whose brains and stomachs are equally empty, would lay down their weapons on a large scale and in an organized manner, and surrender to the wolf rangers who surrounded them?

"I believe that when the time comes, the wolf rangers commanded by 'Jackal' Kanus himself will not even need to use a single soldier, a knife or a gun, but only need to place hundreds of barrels of sweet and thick at the junction of the two armies, Steaming yogurt and boiled mandala can completely disintegrate the lost faith and fighting spirit, and turn back into the big horned army of rabble!

"That's the end of the 'Big Horn Rebellion'!"

The ancient dream saintess tried her best to tighten her face, trying to block all her emotions.

But her upper and lower rows of teeth kept colliding, which had already fully exposed her emotions.

"evidence!"

She said hoarsely, "You have been talking nonsense in my dream for a long time, but you can't come up with any real evidence. Do you think that I will believe such absurd things with just a few words?"

"That's right, I really don't have any evidence. The above conjectures are just a possibility, and, deduced from the current situation, it is a possibility with an extremely low probability of occurrence."

Meng Chao said calmly, "But I heard that as a commander who commands thousands of troops and controls the fate of thousands of people, before considering victory, he must first consider all possibilities of failure, and for each possibility of failure, Come up with a countermeasure, at least leave a way out, so that the entire army will not be wiped out!

"I know that I can't completely reverse the strategy of the Big Horn Legion with just a few fluffy words.

"I can only beg you, Saintess of the Ancient Dream, to at least leave a way out, a few seeds, and a hope for the Great Horn Legion and the tens of thousands of rat people!"

"The back road?"

The ancient dream saint murmured, "What do you mean?"

"The Big Horn Legion can't pin all their hopes on capturing the Hundred Blades City and seizing the weapons and rations from the Hundred Blades City that are sufficient to advance the next stage of their strategy."

Meng Chao said, "I strongly suggest that the ancient dream saint choose a group of elites from the Bone Battalion, and bring some experienced warriors from the Big Horn Legion to break through. At least be prepared to break through!"

"Breakthrough?"

The ancient dream saint seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Ever since we launched the big-horned skull battle flag drenched in blood, we are at odds with all the nobles of the five major clans. Although Turanze is vast, it is infinite. The place where the Rat People warriors stand, looking up, there are enemies on all sides, where do you want us to break through?"

"Go south and break out at the junction of the Golden Clan and the Bloodhoof Clan."

Meng Chao had already made up his mind, and he said with confidence, "First, this road is the original route of the Big Horn Army. The passes and cities along the way have already been breached by the Big Horn Army. Even if those jackals, tigers and leopards see through your intentions, there is absolutely no time to stop them.

"Secondly, the junction of the Golden Clan and the Bloodhoof Clan is the nest where the Bighorn Legion first emerged. You are very familiar with the terrain there. Although the war resources in the underground base are about to be exhausted, they support a small number of elites who broke out. Relying on the complex terrain, it should not be a problem to deal with the enemy for another three to five months."

"Hehe, three to five months?"

The Holy Maiden of Ancient Dream sneered repeatedly, with a fierce look in her eyes, "After three to five months, what will happen to the Great Horn Legion who have exhausted all resources and opportunities, are starving, and are cornered? Could it be that the countless fellow Rat People are throwing their heads away?" Sprinkle your blood and support us to fight vigorously, but in the end, is it just to let us live for another three to five months?"

"No, you don't have to wait until three or five months later."

Meng Chao said calmly, "The day they fled back to their lair, no, the moment they decided to break through, the Bighorn Legion should send envoys to the Bloodhoof clan to discuss the terms of surrender."

"What?"

This earth-shattering proposal is really in the literal sense of the ancient dream saint, "didn't even think of it in my dreams".

Her dream trembled violently, and the spikes on the battle armor all over her body stretched again, almost poking Meng Chao's face, piercing his nose to the back of his head.

"Again, what do you want us to do?"

The Saintess of Ancient Dream gritted her teeth and asked, "You want the Bighorn Legion to surrender to the Bloodhoof Clan?"

"Wrong, I want the Big Horn Legion to send envoys to discuss the terms of surrender with the Bloodhoof clan. If the terms cannot be negotiated, of course they would rather die than surrender."

Meng Chao said calmly, "Otherwise, apart from surrendering conditionally, is there any way to keep Yuan Qi of the Big Horn Legion and the hope of all the Rat People?

"Holy Maiden of Ancient Dreams, is this the end of the matter, and you are still doing it? Attack the Baijian City and the Chijin City with such force, shock those wolves, tigers, leopards, wild boars and bulls, press their heads, and force them to recognize the Sixth Clan The existence of 'sweet dreams?

"Wake up, from the moment the Rat People's Rebel Army raised the battle flag, this is an absolutely impossible goal, insisting on taking this daydream as the highest goal, ruining the precious lives of countless rat people in vain, and vainly trying to get out of the water well What is the difference between the monkey who scooped up the moon?

"The mandala fruit must be eaten bite by bite, and things must be done one by one, and the shackles that have been wrapped around the rat people for thousands of years must be untied piece by piece.

"The Turanian civilization has been declining all the way to today, and there is no material basis for building a better tomorrow where everyone is equal. It is even more impossible for the Rat People to complete their efforts in one battle and sit on an equal footing with the powerful clans who control most of the high-end force and strategic resources. .

"Actually, I think the Bighorn Legion has fought all the way to today and has already achieved phased victories. Next, they should not continue to advance so that they will lose everything. Instead, they should find ways to end this temporarily impossible war with dignity. , guaranteed to have fallen into the pocket of the fruits of victory.

"What the Rat People want is nothing more than more dignity, rights, and freedom. I think that based on the fact that the Bighorn Legion has demonstrated such a strong combat effectiveness, this is not something that cannot be won at the negotiating table.

"After all, Turanze is a place where bravery is respected and the strong are respected. I believe that after this 'Big Horn Rebellion', the high-ranking clan warriors must have deeply realized the potential hidden deep in the blood of the Rat People.

"As long as the Big Horn Legion can continue to exist, if the warriors of the clan want to treat the Rat People as harshly as they did in the past, the Rat People will definitely not swallow their anger and ask for whatever they want like in the past.

"Under such a game, the living conditions and working environment of the rat people will definitely be improved tenfold or even a hundredfold compared to the past.

"For the time being, this is the best condition that the Big Horn Legion can get, isn't it?"

"No!"

The ancient dream saint growled, "Your so-called 'improvement of conditions' is to be exchanged for humiliating surrender. If we really do this, how can we be worthy of so many rat warriors who have sacrificed?

"Besides, once we choose to surrender, it is equivalent to taking off all armor and weapons, turning ourselves into a piece of delicious and juicy fat on the stove, without any power to protect ourselves, and can only be slaughtered by others!

"Who can guarantee that the Bloodhoof Clan won't turn their backs on us after accepting us on the surface, blatantly tear up the covenant, and turn us into cannon fodder and slaves again?

"If this is the case, I will become the most stupid sinner in the eyes of the Big Horn Legion and even all the Rat People!"

"So, I didn't ask you to surrender to the Bloodhoof clan. I just asked you to send envoys to 'discuss the terms of surrender'. Can you understand the difference between the two?"

Meng Chao earnestly said, "Again, given the objective conditions of Turanze today, it is impossible for the Rat People to rely entirely on their own strength to win the most complete dignity, freedom, rights and glory. To the abyss where the whole army was wiped out.

"However, believe it or not, Turanze, no, it should be said that the entire world including Turanze and the Land of Holy Light will enter a new era of vicissitudes and unpredictability in the coming tomorrow.

"In this unprecedented new era, the situation and conflicts in the entire world will be a hundred times more complicated than today, no matter the wolves, tigers and leopards of the Golden Clan, the wild boars and bulls of the Bloodhoof Clan, or the pythons and lizards of the Thunder Clan, and the Thunder Clan The falcons and vultures of the clan can't concentrate all their attention on the rat people, and the old order of Turanze, which was devastated by the "Big Horn Rebellion", will be destroyed in the frenzy of the new era. Under the impact, it fell apart and nothing remained.

"At that time, the rat people will have countless opportunities that are hundreds of times better than today, and strive for more freedom, rights and resources.

"Moreover, you can also get help from powerful allies other than Turanze - believe me, these allies are willing to sell you weapons on credit. Your blessings are so much better!

"And all you have to do is to lurk your minions, endure temporarily, and survive the darkest hour before dawn, that's all!"