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It can no longer be consumed like this. "

The cat eater got its deputy, the patriarch of another family, and pointed to the tunnel behind the battlefield, which was drilled by giant earthworms, "Call all the elites, it's time to launch a general attack, no matter what, we must drive the swarm to the tunnel inside, and then blow up the tunnel to seal these bugs—although it is impossible to block them forever, at least it can strengthen the defense of Luminous City and bring precious respite."

Cat eaters think they can order and forbid.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch looked at it with very strange eyes, slowly shook his head and said: "I'm afraid we don't have the strength to launch a general attack."

"What?"

The cat eater became anxious when he heard that, seeing the other important patriarchs watching them silently, with the same strange light in their eyes, he couldn't help saying angrily, "What are you going to do again, the enemy is approaching the city, even if you If you really have different opinions, you shouldn't make trouble at this time!"

"It's not making trouble."

Its deputy said, "Our elite has been almost exhausted in more than a hundred 'victories' in the past, and now there are only the last batch of seeds left. They are the hope of revival after we migrate to other places-these seeds are here , They can teach recruits fighting skills, language and writing skills, and the most basic rules.

"If all these elites are lost here, and all we can take away are recruits who are only a few months old and not proficient in language skills, then, as you said, we will go from 'civilization' in an instant. Degenerated into 'barbarism'.

"It's time, cat eaters, retreat, don't waste precious elites on such meaningless consumption, the Zerg can't kill them all, they are... simply the devil's punishment for us! "

"Are you kidding me!"

The cat eater gritted his teeth and roared, "You are all veterans who have experienced many battles. Who doesn't know the importance of maintaining the front line. Now that the two sides are fighting inextricably and the situation is so anxious, how can you retreat? One can't stand still. Stand firm, you will be defeated at any time!"

"We can put those vassal tribes and the remnants of the four major families at the forefront."

The patriarch said with confidence that perhaps it had communicated with other patriarchs long ago and reached an agreement, "Anyway, on our migration path, these big-tailed guys will only become trouble, so it's better to consume them first—maybe, They can realize your intention and blow up the tunnel temporarily, wouldn't they kill two birds with one stone?"

Although the four major families were jointly suppressed by dozens of small and medium families,

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and emerging forces such as cat eaters cannot kill all the powerful soldiers of the four major families at once, so they can only be divided and supervised.

And now that the pressure of the war is increasing day by day, it is impossible for them to let their precious combat power go unused and let their sons fight.

The remnants of the four major families and the barbarians of the vassal tribes are the indispensable backbone on the battlefield. With each "victory", their supervision is gradually relaxed, and they gradually regain their freedom.

If the Rat civilization really plans to abandon Luminous City and migrate to other places, the remnant soldiers of the four major families and the barbarians of the vassal tribes are the biggest uncertain factors. it's here.

"This, this is impossible!"

The cat eater was trembling with anger. Although he had seen a lot of intrigues and strife within the Rat Clan, and he didn't have any good feelings for the four big families who took the blame for themselves, he still had a dream in his heart, hoping to unite all the Rat Clan closely. Together, bridge the walls between families and reshape a great civilization.

If today, they really put the remnants of the four major families and the barbarians of the vassal tribes at the forefront, but they themselves fled, this dream would be shattered, the spirit of the Rat Clan would collapse, and the great Longtooth Kingdom would be torn apart. It will never be possible to rebuild.

What's more, among the four major families, the remnant soldiers who survived to this day are all quick-witted and extremely alert; the barbarians of the vassal tribes are also loyal and cunning guys. They can really be like puppets on strings. Manipulated by cat eaters, obediently go up, and fight until the main force retreats?

But the cat eater could never refuse the advice of his lieutenants.

Because it found that dozens of other patriarchs had already stood behind the deputy, the opposite of it.

Even after fighting hundreds of tragic "victories", the cat eater has not accumulated one-third of the prestige of the national teacher.

Even the undead general's powerful aura that would suffocate him as soon as he appeared on the stage hadn't accumulated.

It has not yet, and may never reach the level of dictatorship and arbitrariness, life and death.

The Rat Clan army is also a standard noble coalition army. Most of the Rat Clan do not directly obey its command, but obey their patriarch's orders.

The cat eater is caught in an embarrassing dilemma.

This embarrassment did not last long, and was broken by a strange change on the battlefield.

I saw that the left wing of the Rat Army, which had not yet come into contact with the bug swarm, seemed to have been severely whipped by an invisible whip, and began to be confused, collapsed and retreated.

A moment later, the same rout occurred on the right flank—the situation was even worse there, because the Ratfolk on the right had come into contact with the swarm, like two octopus entangled in hand-to-hand combat.

But there are a large number of Rat Clans, as if they have a tacit understanding, they turn around and run away at the same time regardless of their comrades who are still fighting desperately.

The originally overwhelming advantage, under the strange collapse of the left and right wings, instantly exposed its weakness and became precarious.

The cat eater was furious, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the deputy's throat, and he almost wanted to bite off the deputy's throat and use cold blood to calm his anger.

It also thought it was the deputy who cut first and played later, and retreated privately regardless of the overall situation.

Unexpectedly, the deputy, including the dozens of patriarchs behind the deputy, was also dumbfounded when they saw this situation, as if struck by lightning.

It was only then that the cat eater remembered that most of the troops deployed on the left and right flanks of the battle formation were remnants of the four major families and barbarians from the vassal tribes.

"These ungrateful bastards, they escaped before us?" the deputy shouted in half anger and half despair.

The cat eater was silent.

Indeed, although more than one hundred victories have been achieved, making the "territory" of the Longfang Kingdom unprecedentedly vast, such boasting can only deceive the little mice who have just been born for a few months.

For the remnants of the four major families, they were originally in charge of strategic materials and all "artifacts", so they naturally knew how desperate the consumption rate of these non-renewable resources was.

As for the barbarians of the vassal tribes, they were originally subdued because of their strength, so they naturally had a more keen perception of the weakening power of the Fang Kingdom.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the cicadas felt it before the autumn came. They probably had already discovered that the Longfang Kingdom was going to collapse step by step. Maybe they had been discussing in secret for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a cat eater to have no time to take care of them. Chance.

That is now.

With the collapse of the two wings, the frontal pressure of the Rat Clan battle suddenly increased sharply, and the elites of the small and medium nobles, such as the cat eaters, were plunged into the vast sea of ​​insect swarms. However, they were continuously bloodletted by the enemy, and being able to barely maintain the front line without collapsing was the limit. How could there be any spare power to round up such a large-scale rout?

"Be the first to act first, we are too hesitant and too merciful! We should have withdrawn from Luminous City a long time ago, and should not be entangled with these damn bugs anymore!"

The cat eater's deputy stomped his feet and beat his chest, looking remorseful.

It gave the rout soldiers a hard look, then gouged out the cat eater with extremely complicated eyes, turned to the rest of the patriarchs and said, "It's not too late, let's retreat, this battle can't be fought!"

"etc--"

The cat eater was dizzy for a while, and said anxiously, "If even your elite withdraw from the battlefield, the front line will really collapse completely, and the army will be defeated like a mountain!"

"Otherwise, do we want us to throw our precious elites into this meaningless war of attrition, to delay the time for those ungrateful remnants of the four major families and the barbarians of the vassal tribes, and let them escape unscathed?"

The eyeballs of the deputy are also red, "At this moment, our elites have not yet fully entered the battlefield, and we must preserve the last of our vitality. As for other things, we can't take care of so many. Fortunately, there are still enough corpses left on the battlefield, so we should be able to drag them out." It will be a moment for the insect swarm!"

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