Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"Red Bear, you're right. If it's just me, I swear, even if there's a sea of ​​swords and flames ahead, I'd like to join hands with you and roll over together. Rolling to be riddled with holes and blood, even if I'm burnt to pieces A lump of coke will never frown!"

The mountain dog gritted his teeth and said, "However, we still have so many brothers under our hands, so many brothers who have followed us for many years, fought through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, entrusted the elders of the hometown and the dead comrades, brothers who are eagerly looking forward to!

"All of them are good men with strong bones. If they live one more day, the careers of thousands of rat people will have more hope. It doesn't matter if the two of us die. Don't you want so many good brothers? Is your life ruined here in vain?"

The red bear snorted coldly, and was about to refute.

However, the mountain dog brandished the crescent-like saber vigorously, tearing ripples in the air, and said in a more emphatic tone: "Open your eyes wide and recognize the reality, Red Bear, we have nowhere to go!

"As long as there is still a chance of life, I am unwilling to make such a shameful choice.

"But how difficult our situation is, you know as well as I do!

"Originally, we were on the verge of running out of medical supplies, ammunition and food.

"Even if you and I command the most elite core combat troops in the Bone Battalion, there are only three to five days of food reserves left.

"Many of the brother troops who are responsible for supporting us on the periphery have been reduced to the point where they want to uproot the mandala trees and harvest the tumors on the roots to feed themselves!

"All the warriors of the Rat People, relying on one breath, tried to hold on until they broke through the Hundred Blades City and seized a large amount of rations and ordnance.

"But the big fire in Bairen City last night completely burned out the anger in our hearts.

"After this, it seems that even the Great Horned Rat God abandoned us—the majestic Rat God should have appeared in front of your eyes, gradually withering, rotting, and dying, right?

"If this is not a sign that the Big Horn Legion is about to collapse, why is the same terrifying illusion appearing in front of so many people?

"There are still so many priests who can usually hear the voice of the Holy Maiden directly, commanding the entire army like an arm directing a finger.

"But they are all crazy, either bleeding from the seven orifices and bursting brains; or the brain spontaneously ignites, and the whole head turns into a strange burning torch; The order of the lady, the entire Bighorn Legion, is a mess!

"As for the saint herself, didn't we all send a small scouting force to investigate her camp deep in the stone forest, trying to get through to the news?

"In the end, what did we see - the burning camp, the comrades who killed each other, the deformed and twisted origin warriors, the stumped limbs and arms and the pool of dried blood, but we didn't see the figure of the ancient dream saint!

"What does all this mean? Do you want me to tell you that extremely cruel answer?"

The corners of the red bear's eyes, mouth and body muscles twitched together, and it roared hoarsely: "No, the Holy Maiden will never die for no reason like this, don't shake the morale of the army here!"

"Even if the Holy Maiden is still alive, she can no longer control any troops. This is an irrefutable fact that anyone can see with their eyes and hear with their ears!"

The mountain dog said helplessly, "In this situation, what else can you do to make all these brothers survive?"

"I--"

The red bear was stunned for a long time, and said angrily, "Even if I can't let my brothers live in a dignified manner, at least I can lead everyone to die vigorously, like a real Turanian warrior!"

"Then, what can we get in exchange for our death?"

The mountain dog said aggressively, "It can be exchanged for the victory of capturing Baijian City, it can be exchanged for the mandala fruit full of pits, it can be exchanged for the head of 'Jackal' Kanus, and there are so many jackals, tigers and leopards. Heads, can we still give our relatives far away in our hometown, and give tens of thousands of fellow rat people a way of life?"

Red Bear was momentarily at a loss for words.

The two big hands, which looked like cattail fans, grasped the mace as hard as iron, and they all rattled like dead branches.

"If our death can exchange for these things, even if we can exchange some of them, or even the hope of realizing some of the goals, I, the mountain dog, are willing to die with you, together with these experienced and fierce men under my hands. Old brother who is not afraid of death, whoever blinks half an eyelid is a lowly breed without ancestors!

"However, is it possible, based on our current situation, is it useful to swarm the wolf army waiting in full force, and can we get any results?

"Death is easy. Just widen your eyes, puff up your chest, let out a meaningless roar, and rush forward like a headless chicken. You can die comfortably in no time, and you don't have to worry about still living in this land." On the cruel land, all the compatriots who are cursed.

"But it's hard to live. For the future of tens of thousands of fellow rat people, it's really too difficult, too difficult to bear the burden of humiliation.

"You can't figure it out, you can't do it, I don't blame you.

"But I still hope that you—Red Bear, my best brother, can see that we have fought side by side and saved each other's lives so many times in the past, trust me again, live, and help me!"

These heartfelt words exuding a strong smell of blood made the red bear gnash his teeth and remain silent.

The brawny man standing like a brown bear was holding a mace thicker than his own thigh, but his whole body was still trembling and swaying.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of energy, whether it's because of anger, or whether it's because of the despair that even the dead can't resist.

"Surrender, Red Bear, and help the Big Horn Legion save the last seed, and also save the last hope for the tens of thousands of rat people."

The mountain dog closed his eyes, and two turbid hot streams rolled out of the corners of his eyes, he sighed, "As the saying goes, 'natural selection, the strong are respected', surrendering to the strong is originally the tradition of high-level orcs.

"After the five clans compete, the four disadvantaged clans must submit to the strongest clan.

"When the time comes, no matter if it's the violent bloodhoof warrior or the rebellious Thunderbolt warrior, they will all lower their proud heads—even they won't feel that this is a shame to tarnish the glory of the ancestors. Those of us who have been killed by the horned rat Abandoned by God, the Rat People, who have nowhere to come and nowhere to go, what are they still insisting on?

"Besides, 'Jackal' Kanus is different.

"He is different from the savage, rough, cruel, short-sighted patriarchs and chiefs we have seen before, who don't treat the rat people as human beings.

"According to the brothers who have already run over there, the news came back saying that 'Jackal' Kanus not only strictly restrained the troops, he would never engage in any activities such as killing surrenders or killing prisoners. After the Rat Warriors ran over, The treatment they received was almost the same as that of wolf cavalry.

"Even the majestic Wolf King personally appeared in front of the Rat People's soldiers to appease everyone's emotions, and publicly made many magnanimous promises.

"A brother heard 'Jackal' Kanus say that there was no blood feud between the wolf clan and the rat people that was so strong that it could not be resolved. The reason why the wolf clan met the rat people on the battlefield was that It was nothing more than being persecuted by the ligers and tigers to act according to orders - and the reason why the ligers and tigers did not mobilize the elite of the headquarters, but forced the wolf warriors to come and lose to the rat warriors, who knows what the idea is!

"From a certain point of view, the wolf clan and the rat people share the same disease, and they are both involuntary pawns.

"And the wonderful performance of the Big Horn Legion on the battlefield has deeply aroused the respect of all wolf warriors, including himself, and believes that we, the strong rat people who have survived from the mountains of swords and seas of swords and seas of swords and flames, are all He is a warrior who is qualified to fight side by side with them.

"So, as long as we are willing to lay down our weapons—it doesn't matter if we don't, as long as we are willing to obey the command of the Wolf King, he will do his best to keep the commanders of the Big Horn Legion at all levels and the organization of the troops at all levels. Don't let the Lion Tiger Clan and other clans hold us accountable, but let the Big Horn Legion continue to exist in another form!"

Hearing this, the red bear laughed out of anger, and asked coldly amidst the laughter: "Mountain dog, you actually believe the nonsense of 'Jackal' Kanus?"

"I said, we have no choice!"

The mountain dog also became annoyed, "If the horned mouse god hasn't abandoned us, and the saintess is still alive, as long as they can bring us even a little bit of enlightenment and signs, no matter how high the jackal Kanus is, No matter how sincere the promise is, I won't even look at him.

"But now, the promise of 'Jackal' Kanus is the only life-saving straw we can grasp.

"Besides, I thought about it carefully. What the Wolf King said is not unreasonable. The five clans' struggle and the battle of glory have begun, and after that there will be a war that will last for at least several decades. The big war is imminent. Who would be so stupid to put all of us together?" Kill all the veterans who have gone through hundreds of battles?"

"Even if the enemy doesn't kill us for the time being, it's just to bind us to the front of the battle line and serve as cannon fodder!" the red bear roared.

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder. At least for the time being, you can live. As long as you live, there is hope, and if you live, there may be a turning point. Throughout the ages, are there still few legends from cannon fodder to general? Why can't you and my brother become new legends? "The mountain dog retorted.

"Shut up, say what you want, I would rather die than surrender!" The red bear was furious.

"What about your brothers, do you want them to be buried with you one by one?"

The mountain dog also became angry from embarrassment, "For thousands of years, why have the rat people been bullied by everyone? It is because we are too weak! Now, the saint and we have worked so hard to cultivate so many strong rat people. Or, after breaking through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood all the way, those who are still alive are right in front of you and me!

"As long as the strong rat people in front of you and me are still alive, when others want to bully the rat people, they must weigh it carefully; but you want them, and they will all be buried with you. You, you are going to ruin the rat people in the end!" hope!"