Chapter 1125 - : Biggest Winner
Chapter 1125: Biggest Winner
“You’re saying that the Lion and Tiger Clans hope that both the Wolf Clan and the Great Horn Army will suffer heavy losses. Even the defeat of the Howling Legion and the death of the Nighthawks are part of their conspiracy?”
Ice Storm was shocked.
Her father was acting as an advisor to the Wolf Clan’s leader, Kanus, the Jackal.
Even though she had never met her father before and she never had any expectations of their so-called kinship…
If Kanus, the Jackal was really involved in the swirl of conspiracies…
Then her father, who was an advisor, would definitely not stay out of it.
This made it more difficult and unpredictable for her to find her father and retrieve her mother’s belongings.
“Your guess is too shocking.”
Ice storm stared at Meng Chao and said in a deep voice, “Although the five major clans living in Tulanze, including the various clans within the five major clans, are not very united, they also believe in the most intense competition to select the strongest leader.
“However, there has never been a case where a proud warrior used such a despicable scheme to defeat his opponent.
“Using the rat subjects to kill others? This is too, too tarnishing the glory of the ancestral spirits
“There has never been a case where the scale of all the tribes had grown abnormally during the prosperous era that lasted for half a century and greatly exceeded the capacity of Tu Lanze’s resources.”
Meng Chao said calmly, “Times have changed. Many things will change. Those who can’t keep up with the pace of change and don’t even admit that change is happening will only die.”
“Evidence.”
Ice storm said, “I need to see more evidence before I believe that the defeat of the Howling Legion and the death of the Nighthawks are related to the Liger and tiger clans.”
“Of course, I can’t provide any evidence.”
Meng Chao spread his hands, but he smiled and said, “However, we can make a bet.
“If my guess is correct, the victory of the Great Horn Army is definitely not a flash in the PAN. In the following offensive, they will obtain a series of dazzling and dumbstruck victories.
“Perhaps, they will be able to kill more of the powerful giants of the Wolf clan just like how they killed the Nighthawks.
“Of course, if the Giants of the Wolf Clan are smart and strong enough, they might be able to break out of the encirclement of the Great Horn Army.
“However, what’s the use of that?
“Even if their bodies of flesh and blood were not destroyed by the Great Horn Army, their glory and prestige were shattered and vanished the moment they were defeated by the rat subjects.
“Even if they fled back to the territory of the Wolf clan, there wouldn’t be any Wolf warriors who would listen to their orders. Everyone would look at them with anger or pity.
“In the end, the walking dead would have no other choice but to die to atone for their crimes.
“Finally, when the Giants who had a thousand-year legacy and were in charge of the authority of the Wolf clan were defeated by the Army of the Great Horn Army, the power of the Great Horn Army would expand to the maximum. All the rats would be blinded by the miraculous victory, and the Wolf clan would be in the greatest crisis in the past three thousand years.
“At this moment, as the leader of the Wolf clan in theory, the ‘Jackal’kanus, who was once despised, despised, and targeted by all the Giants, will be ordered to step forward and carry the flag of the Wolf clan, which has been riddled with holes and burnt mottled, and lead the defeated soldiers of the Wolf clan in the decisive battle against the Great Horn Legion.
“In this decisive battle, the ‘Jackal’kanus will sweep away the clouds and destroy everything in his path and achieve a glorious victory. He will become the hero who turned the tide in the hearts of all the warriors of the Wolf Clan, the real Wolf King!
“As for the Great Horn Legion, no matter how strong they are, how brilliant their battle records are, or how abundant their spoils of war are, they are all towers built on the beach. With just a wave, their true colors will be revealed and they will be disintegrated. Everything that they have gained today will be swallowed by ‘Jackal’Kanus Tomorrow!
“After eliminating the unruly giants of the Wolf clan, subduing the hearts of all the warriors of the Wolf clan, and capturing the strongest, most tenacious, and most skilled expert that the Great Horn Legion had painstakingly selected from millions of rats, perhaps ‘Jackal’kanus will be the biggest winner after this series of confusing chaos?”
The eyes of the ice storm had been narrowed into two slits.
But now, they were wide open.
She frowned and racked her brain.
But she couldn’t refute Meng Chao’s wild guess.
“Anyway, there’s still a long way to go before we arrive at Crimson Gold City. You can continue to observe and collect battle reports to see if my guess is correct.”
Meng Chao continued calmly, “However, if my jinx is really so effective, I’m afraid that you’ll have to be prepared — ‘Jackal’Kanus is not just a puppet who flatters, and your father is not just a minstrel who doesn’t do his job.
“No matter what he took from your mother back then, it won’t be that easy for you to retrieve your mother’s belongings.”
In the next few days, the rebel rat army that had arrived at the camp in the valley continued to march toward the core area of the Gold clan after a simple and rough reorganization.
This time, their marching speed had obviously increased, and the areas they passed through had become exceptionally complicated and dangerous.
Most of the time, there were no roads in front of them at all. There were only forests shrouded in smoke, rugged hills, and swamps that had been cut into pieces by the river network.
Meng Chao guessed that this had increased the difficulty of the selection and training.
In order to select the true elites.
After the arduous journey, the experts who could still keep up with the footsteps of the officers and priests finally enjoyed the whole piece of beast meat that they had not enjoyed for a long time when they set up camp.
The “Model soldiers”who had been charging forward and performed exceptionally well were even rewarded with golden fruits that were roasted to the point of smelling fragrant.
The series of victories also injected a greater dose of heart stimulant into the exhausted team.
Meng Chao’s guesses were continuously verified.
It was said that the main force of the Great Horn Army had won many battles consecutively and defeated the Wolf clan battle group that came to surround them.
Although they were unable to create the Night Raid Howling Battle Group and kill the nightless ones, they were able to defeat the Wolf Clan Battle Group.
But will also be high-and-mighty, aggressive Wolf clan battle group hit the dirt.
Known as the elusive, Volatile Wolf clan battle group, once plunged into the rat tide of the vast sea, as if a deep swamp into the mud foot giant, there is no legend of the fierce and fierce.
Though these victories were not borne out by so many spoils of war.
However, the rebel army that Meng Chao was in was able to march into the depths of the territory of the Gold Clan Day and night, setting up camp with great fanfare. They were not afraid of the rising smoke, but they had never been surrounded or ambushed, this was the best evidence.
Perhaps it was because he had heard too many reports of victory during the day.
When he fell asleep at night, Meng Chao had a brand new dream about the Rat God.
The sky was like fire, burning fiercely, and the dense clouds were rolling like magma, gradually condensing into the appearance of the Rat God.
Under the gaze of the Rat God, who occupied half of the sky, a strange girl stood alone on the ground. She was as thin as a stick, her hair was withered and yellow, her face was uneven, and each eye had two pupils.
The strange girl’s clothes were shabby, and the wounds left on her body by her master’s thorny whip were still there.
The bloody wounds seemed to never solidify. White bones could be seen in the deepest wound.
She was wrapped in wounds and looked extremely thin and weak. A gust of strong wind or the roar of a fierce beast could blow her into pieces.
What she was facing was a magnificent and indestructible city.
Regardless of how difficult it was to cross the towering city walls,.
Or how many extremely dangerous traps were placed in the trenches in front of the city walls.
In the Golden City alone, accompanied by the roars of wolves, tigers, and leopards, the murderous aura that soared into the sky condensed into a bloody storm that could be seen with the naked eye. Just a wisp of it would be enough to make a thin and strange girl die, die without a burial ground.
However, in the face of the Golden City filled with wolves, tigers, and leopards, under the gaze of the Rat God, a calm smile appeared on the Strange Girl’s face. She calmly took out a bone flute that was filled with cracks, she blew out a light tune.
Accompanied by the sound of the bone flute.
At the end of the horizon behind the girl, there was a rustling sound.
It was a rat.
There were countless rats everywhere.
It was not an ordinary rat, but a tide of rats with rotten flesh and bones.
Just like the ghosts who had died tragically in the past ten thousand years, they all escaped through the cracks of hell and carried out the cruelest revenge.
Countless rats formed a surging tide, bypassing the girl who played the bone flute and rushing toward the magnificent city.
Whether it was the trenches that were full of traps, the burning wall of fire, or the high walls that were embedded with fangs and thorns, none of them could stop them.
The tide of rats was like a tsunami that was rarely seen in a thousand years. They easily crossed the ‘breakwaters’and rushed into the city, engaging the wolves, tigers, and leopards in melee combat.
Soon, the splendid city was corroded into mottled spots by the burning blood.
In the ten thousand years of war, countless experts and divine weapons bombarded the city wall, but they were unable to destroy it. It was as if the city wall was soaked in blood and was rotten.
The Wolves, tigers, and leopards wearing magnificent armor could no longer display their past glory.
They jumped out of the collapsed city wall in panic, trying to escape from the white bone rat tide.
But under the command of the Strange Girl’s bone flute, the skeleton rats, like Avengers endowed with life and wisdom, soon caught up from all directions, completely devouring the Jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards, they turned into piles of bones just like themselves.