Chapter 1188： Hundred Blades of Fire

According to the deployment of the Big Horn Corps, surrounding the wounded camp should be some weaker second-line troops.

At this moment, the camps of these second-line troops were all lit by flames.

Along with the billowing heat wave, there were earth-shaking, heart-piercing shouts.

The situation is more serious than Meng Chao imagined.

The camp tsunami is like a real tsunami. In just half an hour, the destructive power has spread to every camp that is distributed in a radius of tens of miles.

It's messed up, it's completely messed up.

Every camp is trapped in a whirlpool of out-of-control

There were fires everywhere, ghosts and shadows everywhere, swords and swords everywhere, and people everywhere like zombies with teeth and claws, and some people stood in the dark as if they were hollowed out of their brains and even their souls, not knowing that they were filled with lead water, Where should the heavy legs go?

Meng Chao sprinted all the way.

Try to choose a dark tunnel that cannot be reflected by the fire.

Avoid conflicts with out-of-control insurgents.

He just raised his ears and collected useful information from the hysterical shouts of the insurgents.

The situation was not beyond his expectations.

The insurgents were all clamoring for gossip that came out of nowhere.

Some people say that the Liger clan has entered the wolf clan's position, and the legendary warriors whose fierce fame has been heard throughout Turanze are about to launch a thunderous blow to the Big Horn Legion.

It is also said that the four clans of Bloodhoof, Darkmoon, Thunder and Shenmu have reached an agreement with the Golden Clan. The four clans are coming from behind the **** of the Big Horn Legion, crushing strongly, and will be together with the Golden Clan's army, like Two red-burnt copper walls and iron walls crushed everyone in the Big Horn Legion into meatloaf as thin as cicada wings.

Some people even say that the Great Horned Rat God has already failed in the "God War" of the ancestral spirits, deprived of all his power, and can no longer bless the rat people—otherwise, how to explain the long-term attack of Baiblade City? Are there rat people who have been hungry for so many days?

That's right, in the legend of Turan civilization, the ancestor spirits are not monolithic, but the top of the holy mountain is a more cruel arena than the human arena.

Only in the eternal fight on the top of the holy mountain, the powerful ancestor spirits who have been continuously victorious can breed the most powerful clan in the world.

On the other hand, the setbacks and fiascos in the world mean that the ancestral spirits worshipped by one's own family are becoming weaker and weaker-this is a logic that is difficult to refute.

Meng Chao dared to use the head of the item to assure that these rumors to confuse the military came from those who had surrendered to the wolf clan rangers, and were then released by the "generous to almost stupid" "Jackal" Kanus and rejoined the Big Horn Legion. Rat People's Volunteers.

But the rumors have spread like a virus.

It is meaningless to entangle the source again.

In fact, what worries Meng Chao the most now is not the ups and downs, menacing, and the power to spread rumors.

But in every camp along the way, it can be seen everywhere, leaning against the fence or curled up in the corner, crazily twitching, foaming at the mouth, looking hideous or sluggish, falling into a nightmare, unable to extricate itself, spraying fearful brain waves like a volcanic eruption Guys.

Meng Chao guessed that the brains of these guys had received the brainwave information transmitted by the ancient dream saint through the dream.

The Saintess of Ancient Dreams has implanted the belief that "The Great Horned Rat is majestic and majestic, and the Great Horned Legion is invincible" in the depths of their hearts in their beautiful dreams.

At this moment, it is not technically difficult to replace the indestructible belief with the fear of "The Great Horned Rat God has fallen, and the Great Horned Legion is doomed."

It won't be long before these guys are being tortured by the zombie rat **** in their nightmares.

Their brains will turn into powerful fear bombs.

Let more Ratmen warriors who are in a sober state also taste the collapse of their faith and fall into the abyss.

Meng Chao speeded up his pace, following the muddy air, tracking the smell of powder more and more intensely, sneaking past the next camp.

The fortress stands beside a sparse mandala forest.

In the woods, Meng Chao found a strand of fibrous material torn from his shirt on the branches of the three mandala trees in the shape of "Pin".

At first glance, it seemed that the soldiers inadvertently scratched the traces left by the tree when the army passed by.

However, through the pungent smell remaining on the fiber, Meng Chao recognized that this was the contact mark he had negotiated with Ice Storm.

The ice storm is inside the camp next to it.

Meng Chao opened his mouth, and his right index and middle fingers were gently pressed against the Adam's apple. The psychic energy penetrated the flesh and blood, stimulated the vocal cords, oscillated at high frequencies, and emitted ultrasonic waves that ordinary human ears could not hear.

The forest seemed completely silent.

Snakes, insects, rats and ants, which are particularly sensitive to high-frequency sound waves, fled their nests one after another, making a squeaky sound.

About five minutes later.

The outline of a tall woman gradually emerged from the periphery of the forest.

At this time, Meng Chao had already hid behind a rock covered with fungus blankets, converging his breathing, heartbeat, and even body temperature to the limit.

Until the other party curled up his fingers, an ice mist gently popped out, turning a blooming mandala flower into a crystal clear ice flower.

Meng Chao also snapped his fingers and shot a ball of magma he had obtained from the "Skullcrusher" of the Red Flame Warhammer.

The magma swallowed the ice flower, and the two psychic energy stirred, neutralized, annihilated, and turned into a light steam.

In this way, they confirmed the identity of each other.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they both showed up.

"What happened?"

The two said in unison.

Feeling wrong again, at the same time he gestured a "please" gesture to the other party.

"'Jackal' Kanus is about to close the net."

Meng Chao succinctly said, "The Wolf Rangers cut off the logistics supply line of the Great Horn Legion, and they have driven their prey to the point where they have run out of ammunition and food. Coupled with the inability to attack the city for a long time, the morale is low and the people are panicked.

"At this time, as long as you can kill the ancient dream saint and smash the rat folk warrior's belief in victory, the Neng Big Horn Legion will fall into a desperate situation of no leader and disintegration.

"Originally, the base camp where Saint Lady of the Ancient Dream was located was in the center of the entire legion. It was definitely not that easy to play the'decapitation tactic'.

"Such a large-scale camp scream gave'Jackal' Kanus the best opportunity.

"I bet that if nothing else, the Saintess of Ancient Dream will never see the sun rising this morning.

"I just don't understand. There are at least hundreds of battalions distributed within a radius of tens of miles. Why is the power of the screaming so powerful and the spreading range so wide, as if the entire Big Horn Legion is all in madness?"

Ice Storm nodded, indicating that she had understood the current situation.

Then he said: "I know that just now, a raging fire suddenly ignited in the city of Hundred Blades. The fire dragon hovered all the way into the clouds, constantly making'crackling' explosions, and there were bursts of mandala. The fruit was roasted until it had a burnt scent, and everyone saw, heard, and smelled the Big Horn Legion stationed around Baibian City."

"The fire in Hundred Blade City?"

Meng Chao's face changed.

Hastily rushed to the tallest mandala tree around, standing on the top of the tree, looking far away in the direction of Baiblade City.

Sure enough, I saw that the skyrocketing flames burned the black clouds, and the fire was more violent than the chaotic camps around.

At the same time, he was moisturized by the nasal mucosa with psychic energy, and from the smell of sweat, blood, silt and grass, he sniffed a faint scent and a slightly pungent odor.

The former is the taste of burning mandala fruit.

The latter is the smell of burning secret medicine.

The wind direction tonight is not from Hundred Blade City to the side of the camp where Meng Chao is located.

The smell can spread so far, which proves that the mandala fruit that is burning in the city of Hundred Blades still has a secret medicine, and there must be a lot of it.

"The wolf clan defenders in Hundred Blade City are burning the granary and arsenal!"

Meng Chao instantly understood that this was a plan to burn all jade and stone, and draw a salary from the bottom of the pan.

You must know that the next overall strategy of the Big Horn Legion is based on "taking down the city of Hundred Blades and seizing the granary and arsenal in the city".

In the previous **** battles, even if the pioneers of the Big Horn Legion climbed to the tower of the City of Hundred Blades, they even captured the battle flag of the Wolf Race.

None of the defenders in the city burned their granaries or arsenals.

This adds to the unfounded belief of all officers and soldiers of the Big Horn Legion-out of the pride of the clan warriors, the wolf clan defenders will never admit that even the slightest possibility of the city of Hundred Blades will be broken.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to burn all the granaries and arsenals in the city in advance.

That is tantamount to confessing your failure in advance, it is an expression of immense weakness and shame.

Then, as long as the Big Horn Legion can break into the City of Hundred Blades with lightning speed.

We must be able to intercept all the food before the defenders set fire!