The Earth People are so Fierce

"Of course it's different. Don't the Reapers know how terrible Wildhammer is?"

Ye Zi was anxious. "First of all, Wildhammer and Ice Storm are both trump cards in the Blood Skull Arena. In the past, Wildhammer defeated many times on the arena. Wildhammer defeated more and won less, and was very unconvinced with Lord Ice Storm.

"We are all servants selected from the dungeon by Master Ice Storm. We followed Master Ice Storm for several victories. According to the tradition of the Turan Warriors, we had a good chance to become Master Ice Storm’s personal soldiers or even servants. The blood-giving of Master Ice Storm.

"Now, we have fallen into the enemy of Master Ice Storm, Wildhammer. Do you think that Wildhammer will give us a good face?"

Meng Chao said: "Oh."

"Don't'oh', also, Wildhammer's style of training servants is completely different from that of Master Ice Storm. He is the most typical clan warrior. He has never pityed the life of the rat militia. He only knows how to work hard and practice hard. His servants have a high casualty rate!"

Ye Zi said, "Furthermore, Wildhammer is a native of Pointe-Noire. Naturally, he has a group of'house rats' who have been brought out from the family and have followed him for many years, even hundreds of years ago. '.

"When it comes to the battlefield, what he really trusts is naturally these house rats.

"If the spoils are seized, the house mouse must be divided first. When it comes to easy tasks, it is also the house mouse to take the battle. As for our cheap men who are temporarily transferred, they are of course the best cannon fodder. In a tough battle, the flesh and blood shield that rushes to the forefront!"

"what?"

Meng Chao was very surprised and said, "Unexpectedly, you know so much at a young age. I am very pleased to see you growing up so fast. It really didn't cost me much effort!"

"The Reaper—"

Ye Ye was about to cry in a hurry, "When is the time, why are you still not in a hurry? Are you willing to obey the Wildhammer's command and have killed the Bloodhoof clan in vain. Can't you think of a way? "

"how?"

Meng Chao looked at the Rat People and said, "You were originally the Rat People of the Bloodhoof Clan. Fighting for the Bloodhoof Clan is not a matter of course. Do you think I can think of any way to do it?"

"I, I don't know."

The leaf turned in a hurry, and said entangledly, "I have heard the old people in the village say that when the Glory Era comes, we rat people will all go to the city to wait for the call of the samurai master. Whatever we do, we do. The masters let us die, and we must die honestly and without hesitation. The old people said that this is the so-called “Warrior’s Way”, just like the mandala fruit grows. The same on the mandala tree is justified.

"Originally, maybe I could not think of anything, and loyally fight and die for the samurai masters.

"However, after coming to Pointe-Noire, after experiencing so many things and hearing so many truths from you, I gradually feel that there are not so many unreasonable but nonsense principles in the world. Those high-ranking warriors, I haven't done anything good to me, my relatives and my home. Why should I fight and die for them?

"Probably, it's like you said, ‘As long as I never saw a glorious dawn, I could have endured the never-ending dark night’!"

"and many more."

Meng Chao said, "Have I ever said something that makes sense?"

"You said it."

The boy ratman said with a serious face, "You also said,'The black night sky has collapsed, and the golden dawn is coming!"

"Reaper, I imprinted every word you said deeply in my mind.

"Regardless of whether there is a bighorn rat god, I never want to serve these **** clan warriors anymore!

"If it is Master Ice Storm, because she is not the tauren who destroyed Banshan Village, or even an official member of the Bloodhoof clan, plus she treats the servants very liberally and freely, I can barely endure it.

"But, Wildhammer?

"No, I never want to obey his command, let alone be killed by him, and then use my broken bones to cast his glory!"

The boy's face with determination and determination affected Meng Chao and his expression became serious.

"If you really think so and don't want to serve the clan warriors, there is only one way."

Meng Chao stared at Ye Ye, and said, "Escape, escape from Pointe-Noire."

Ye Ye squinted his eyes, and the light under his eyes became more condensed. He gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's escape and escape this ghost place!"

"You have to think clearly."

Meng Chaodao, "Now that there are 100,000 or even more clan warriors gathered in Pointe Noire, it is not easy to escape. It is too easy to say "Nine Deaths". Maybe, you didn't even watch it. When you reach the wall of Pointe Noire, the spear with the horns tied at the tip has penetrated the heart."

"I have already thought very clearly. Anyway, there is no way to survive with the Wildhammer-not in the "Five Races", torn to pieces by the extremely powerful Lions, Tigers, Werewolves and Leopards of the Golden Clan. , Just after fluke through the battle of the five races, rushed to the land of holy light, and then was unfathomable magicians and ascetic monks, those weird magic and divine arts, burned to ashes alive, or more than ashes Ugly stuff!

"The old people in the village have said that our Mid-Levels Village has a history of hundreds of years. During the hundreds of years, we have participated in the'War of Glory' several times, but every time a hundred rat people go out, there can be three to five. A full beard and tail, seven or eight missing arms and legs coming back from the front line, that's not bad!

"I don't want to repeat their fate.

"I want to change the way of living or...the way of death.

"Please, help me, Reaper!"

Meng Chao was silent for a long time.

Finally, he sighed softly.

"Well, I can try."

Meng Chao's eyes pierced and said, "Let me confirm first, is it just the two of us who want to escape from Pointe-Noire?"

Ye Zi quickly shook his head: "I don't know the situation outside the Blood Skull Arena, nor do I know the situation of the other rat militia servants, but the twenty-nine servants selected by you at the beginning all wanted to escape. We would rather die on the road of escape than die in the trenches that hit the Golden Clan or the Land of Holy Light."

"you sure?"

Meng Chao said, "You must know that if one person flees alone, two people flee together, or the whole team escapes together, these are three completely different concepts.

"Regardless of the difficulty, I must figure out the true minds of everyone. If we plan everything here, as a result, some people are unwilling to run away, but want to stay in Wildhammer or other clan warriors to take the glory. ', aren't we being sentimental?"

"This is impossible."

Ye Zi said, "If you follow Master Ice Storm, there may be people hesitate, but with Wildhammer, no one wants to follow him to death."

"Why?" Meng Chao puzzled.

"Of course it's because of you!"

Ye Ye stared at Meng Chao with bright eyes, "Because you have taught us such exquisite skills and clever tactics, you have let us see the real power, so that we all look down on Wildhammer's simple and crude, blindly brutal training and fighting methods.

"You know, Lord Ice Storm is the ‘Queen of Frost’. Recently, he has defeated many strong men in succession and captured fragments of their totem battle armor, and he is willing to accept your suggestions humbly. That’s worthy of our following.

"Wildhammer is just a defeated opponent of Lord Ice Storm, and without your skills, why should we obey his orders!

"Reaper, believe me, now your appeal among the rat militiamen may be much greater than that of Wildhammer. If you raise your arms and shout, you must believe it and are willing to follow you to create miracles! "

"Don't say something as nasty as'creating miracles'."

Meng Chao groaned, "However, if everyone is willing to obey my command and absolutely believe me, I can give it a try...Anyway, don't talk too much to everyone, just as usual."

"Really?"

Ye Ye was overjoyed, "Reaper, do you really have a way? What should we do?"

"First, of course, I went to the training camp and accepted the review of Lord Wildhammer." Meng Chao said seriously.

"Hey?" The ecstasy of the rat people boy suddenly stiffened on his face.

…

Ye Ye finally followed Meng Chao's suggestion, and went back to the training camp with him obediently, waiting for Wildhammer's review.

Because just when he went to find Meng Chao, horns sounded on the towers at the four corners of the Blood Skull Arena.

Others banged a heavy drum of war, "Dong dong dong dong", like the footsteps of a giant totem beast with hundreds of arms.

This is the order of assembly.

This means that the Blood Skull Arena is about to close.

All the gladiators, servants, handymen, and slaves were all incorporated into the Blood Skulls and implemented the most stringent militarized management.

There are commanders and superintendents of Kassavar's attendants and personal soldiers everywhere. Seeing the panic, the servants and handymen running around, they can cut first and then play at any time, in order to rectify the military law.

And now it's not realistic to escape from Pointe-Noire.

In the words of Meng Chao, "it's not time yet."

When the two returned to the training camp, Wildhammer’s personal captain had led a group of arrogant soldiers, guarding the commanding heights and entrances of the training camp.

The Rat militia servants who originally belonged to Ice Storm were downcast like prisoners in prison.

Before the Wildhammer appeared, they gave Meng Chao, Ye Zi and others a stab at it.

He ordered the rat militiamen who were originally affiliated with Ice Storm to put on battle armors studded with bark and stone fragments, pick up large wooden shields made of stumps, and then carry heavy battle axes and war hammers, unmoving. Standing in the middle of the training camp, waiting for his arrival.