Chapter 157, The Sheep-Beastmen Who Put Everything on the Line, the Knights Who Turned Back, and the Expectation of the Rat War

Feng led the sheep-beast army into the surging rat-man army.

All that came into view were the gray-black rat-men huddled together.

Sharp and chaotic screams filled the ears.

Don't be afraid, and you can't be afraid.

He raised the flag in his hand high, and the sheep-beast knights behind him followed.

The sheep-beast army that Feng led was not elite.

Many of them were covered with fine white mycelium, and these were infected people.

They were already weak from the sudden outbreak of the plague.

This was Feng's choice.

There would have been more chances if he hadn't brought these infected sheep-beast warriors.

In order to give the sheep-beasts more chips after failure.

The sheep-beast knights followed under this flag.

They began to charge, withdraw, and then charge again, and this cycle continued.

Feng used his sheep-beast knights as shock knights.

But in fact, the sheep-beast knights were not very competent for this.

Even in the charge, a large number of rat warriors were trampled to death like grass.

The rats were too short and had little protection.

A gap was opened in the formation of the rat army.

The follow-up was not smooth.

The rat warriors continued to fill the gap.

The sheep beastmen wanted to kill the rat warrior surrounded by the rat army.

The rat warriors were more forced to join the battle.

Except for those senior rat warriors who were eager to rise, there were almost no guys in the rat army who were willing to fight to the death.

But most of the time, whether they were willing to fight to the death was not up to these rats.

The rat warriors near the torn gap had no right to choose.

In the surge of the huge rat tide, they were voluntarily pushed into the battlefield that was about to be trampled by the sheep beast knights, using their flesh and blood to block the opponent's charge.

Their desperate wails did not interrupt the rhythm of the huge rat tide.

The pervasive smell of blood even made the rat warriors near the battlefield excited and agitated.

Even though most of the blood came from their colleagues.

Only two rounds of charge.

The battlefield has been painted red.

The charge of the sheep orc knights began to slow down.

Because of physical strength and because of the penetration into the rat army.

After two rounds of charge, many of these infected sheep orc knights, who were already weak, were already panting.

But the huge rat army in front of them, like a tide, did not decrease much.

The rest of the road is not easy to walk, and can only be filled with life.

Feng did not look at the tribal warriors behind him, and the flag was still raised high. This old sheep man who had experienced ups and downs did not have much emotional fluctuations at this time.

After a short preparation, the final charge.

Crashed fiercely into the surging gray-black tide in front of him.

Almost rushed to the front of Rat Zhan.

But in the end, it was stopped by the rat warriors who voluntarily filled the battlefield with their bodies.

Here, the mocking expression on Rat Zhan's face was clearly visible.

He did not withdraw from the rat army again.

The rat army under Shu Zhan was not as useless as those under Sheng Qi.

At least, the desires of these guys were successfully ignited.

Now most of the rats in the rat army no longer shouted the name of God when charging.

In the advancement of civilization, the burning fire of desire gradually had a specific direction.

Beginning to be recognized by these numb and confused rats.

They gradually began to have what they wanted and knew what they wanted.

Voluntarily stepped into the battlefield for various things.

But this does not mean the retreat of the authority of God. Such a change has already happened once in another group in the rat kingdom.

The rat priests are like this.

They fight for their own desires and greedily grab everything for their own desires. Will they call on God when doing these things?

No.

But this does not prevent them from kneeling in front of Du Yuan and praying humbly and piously.

Everything they have has already been firmly grasped by Du Yuan.

And now, such a process has begun on these low-level rat people.

In the progress of civilization, the rat people did not become rational. On the contrary, they enthusiastically and humbly put on collars on themselves, and the reins were sent to Du Yuan.

Everything the rat people have is gradually being held in the hands of the high and mighty gods.

Just for the glory bestowed by the gods.

And the glory of the gods can only be obtained in war and killing.

Even if these guys are still cowardly.

But their cowardice is gradually being suppressed, in the burning fire of desire, in the endless desire and greed.

The more you desire, the braver you are, and the more greedy you are, the more fearless you are.

And finally, in the burning of the flames of desire that never go out, you go crazy.

In the sharp hissing.

The rat people who are not afraid of life and death rush towards the sheep beastmen.

They have too many things for them.

But no matter what it is for, it must be taken from you!

Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Gifts and merits!

Gifts and merits!

The ratmen with red eyes rushed towards the sheep orc knights in front of them like crazy.

There were not many tactics.

Almost all the ratmen in sight were crazy.

But such a scene did not cause much fluctuation to these weak sheep orc knights.

They were going to die.

They were not afraid.

Even if the wind did not take them to the battlefield, the mycelium on their bodies would engulf them soon.

They were dying.

It was a blessing to gather under the high-raised flag and die as a brave warrior.

The cruel battle was about to break out.

The giant sheep raised its body high and easily trampled on the rats who were rushing like a tide.

Under the poor shooting skills, the bows and arrows were thrown out by the young rats.

But most of them fell on their own heads.

After one or two waves of arrows fell, they were driven by some angry rat warriors to rush towards the sheep orc knights.

Then they were trampled into mud.

However, these sheep-beast knights were not protected by thick armor, and neither were their giant sheep.

The spears in the hands of the rat-men warriors could not effectively strike the leg bones of the giant sheep like the war clubs in the hands of the giant rat knights.

But when the senior rat-men warriors mixed in the tide of rats thrust their rough spears into the abdomen of the giant sheep.

These huge and endurance-rich giant sheep could only fall down helplessly in the painful roar.

In the excitement of the death roar, the fanatical rats would rush forward, with red eyes, and pounce on the falling sheep-beast knights.

The constantly pouring rats were rapidly squeezing the space on the battlefield.

All that came into view were rats, so many that the sheep-beast knights could cut off the head of a rat-man warrior as long as they casually waved their scimitars.

The rats were dying every moment.

But at this moment, the balance of victory was slowly and firmly falling towards the rats.

If you raise your sight a little higher, you can see it.

The rat warriors have completely trapped the sheep orc knights. Even in the difficult battle, they are still advancing.

But the results are minimal.

They are still fighting tenaciously, the flag flying high has not fallen, and a large number of rat warriors are falling beside them like wheat.

But the victory of the war is getting farther and farther away from them.

Rat Zhan stood on the high platform without moving his feet.

The disdainful mockery on his face became clearer and clearer. Behind him, the blood-red shadow looked down at the battlefield in front of him coldly.

The rats became more crazy, in the killing aura supported by Rat Zhan.

Even the sheep orcs began to be affected, and some bloodshot climbed into the eyes of these sheep orc knights.

In the angry shouts, they became reckless and angry, and in the killing aura of Rat Zhan, they recovered a little bit of their complexion like a last gasp.

But unfortunately, this can't change anything.

More sheep orc knights were pulled off the giant sheep and drowned in the surging rats, accelerating the defeat of this army.

Destruction is imminent.

Even if the morale of this army has not collapsed, even if the flag that was raised high has never fallen.

Miracles seem unlikely to happen.

Until the ground began to shake.

A cavalry appeared from the rear of the rat army.

This was Feng's last bargaining chip and a variable he could not control.

He did not order the 30,000 sheep orc knights who had been separated to return. All they had to do was to lead away the rat knights and preserve the fire.

But at this time, these 30,000 sheep orc knights came back.

They came back voluntarily.

It is difficult to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

But one thing was finally determined.

The sheep orcs have no way out.

If these knights are all lost on this battlefield, then even if the sheep orcs still have large and small tribes, they can be declared destroyed in advance.

The returning sheep orc knights rushed to the rear of the rat army.

And further away.

There were the running rat knights.

The sheep orc knights were much faster than the rat knights.

And the sheep orc knights who were about to be swallowed by the rats began their final struggle in excitement after seeing the arrival of reinforcements.

Feng saw the returning team, his expression was still calm, but the flag in his hand was raised higher.

Under his leadership, the remaining infected sheep orc knights rushed towards the center of the rat army like crazy.

The crazy momentum made it difficult to tell which side was the rat.

A loud ballad came from the other side of the battlefield.

It was the group of returning sheep orc knights, they all sang the ballad praising the hero. Most of the races on the grassland like to hide their history in the legend of the hero, and then make the story of the hero into ballads to sing.

At this time, the sheep beastmen knights sang a ballad like this.

But it was not the ballad of the ancestors in history.

The story of an old and frail guy was sung.

Yes, the story of the wind.

This is the good thing about living a long life. When you are young, you become unfamiliar with the passage of time and have become a story.

At this moment, Feng was no longer calm, and complex emotions appeared on his wrinkled old face.

Then there was relief and the surging desire.

He was the hero of the sheep orcs, Feng! He was also the eagle soaring on the grassland!

The glory of his youth seemed to have returned to him, and he straightened his spine.

Just like before, he was going to save his race again and save the group of warriors following him.

Shouting loudly.

"We are the eagles on the grassland!

Can we win!"

At this moment, the tired infected knights behind Feng gave an answer.

"Yes!"

A large number of knights began to actively enter the frenzy state, and abnormal redness appeared on the faces of these sheep orc infected knights.

As a member of the orc family, these sheep orc knights naturally have the ability to go berserk.

But undoubtedly, this is a behavior of drinking poison to quench thirst.

Their bodies that have been destroyed by plague and battle can no longer withstand the frenzy.

When the blood that was surging with excitement stopped, it was time for these guys to die.

Fearless and resolute charges appeared on the two sheep-beast knights.

And the target, without a doubt, was the rat war standing on the high platform.

But the rat war was not panicked, nor did it retreat.

He stood there arrogantly, and even the mocking expression did not stop.

His opinion has never changed.

Whether it is the damn red lizard or the old sheep man in front of him, they are all complete idiots.

The two sheep-beast knights slammed into the rat army.

But they were forced to stop.

The infected knights led by the wind were stopped by the rat supervisors who surrounded the rat war.

These rat supervisors who formed a neat spear square formation were born to be the nemesis of knights.

They stopped the violent wind and the infected knights.

And those sheep-beast knights who turned back.

A newly formed army, the fierce knights wearing full body armor, running silently on the battlefield, rushed towards them.

When they vented most of their impact on the rat army.

This team of silent knights rushed forward.

Of course, even if they were wearing full body armor and riding fierce giant rats, 500 fierce knights could not stop 30,000 sheep orc knights.

So after most of the violent charge was vented on those panicked rat warriors, the fierce knights joined the battlefield under the assignment of Rat War, and they did not need to fight head-on with this group of sheep orc knights.

They just needed to entangle this group of sheep orc knights.

Not far away, the rat knights were running wildly.

Rat War was very curious, this time when facing death, would this old sheep man have a different reaction.