The Earth People are so Fierce

"I don't know if the ancient dream saint can also get rid of the spiritual invasion of the'Jackal' Kanus. Since this cunning wolf king has been launched in advance, there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway, but I don't know how many links he has prepared. Can you ruin the entire Big Horn Legion in one fell swoop?"

Thinking like this, Meng Chao's perception gradually became clear.

Soon he smelled a strong smell of blood and burning oil, and heard the strange cry of ghost crying and wolf howling.

"what happened?"

Meng Chao was taken aback.

The wounded battalion he was in was fighting bravely under the city of Hundred Blades every day. The severely wounded were sent all over, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was not surprising.

But the smell of burning oil is clearly filled with fire, and the flesh and blood of countless people are all turned into fuel!

The location of the wounded barracks is naturally the fortified hinterland of the Big Horn Legion. Where is the raging flame that devours flesh and blood?

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes and looked around.

What he saw before him made his blood almost frozen.

Although the soul has returned to the body.

But he found that he had just jumped from a nightmare to another nightmare that was more real.

On the sick couch lined up beside him, there were originally a hundred soldiers with mutilated limbs and intestines.

Although they couldn't bear the pain when they changed their dressings, they would moan and even howl.

But most of the time, after taking the secret medicine that contains hypnotic ingredients, and after the priest's appeasement, they will fall into a deep sleep.

Even when he is half asleep and half awake, he is still sluggish and full of breath.

At this moment, these severely wounded people who should have died soon have sat up from the sickbed one after another.

Their pale, paper-like faces burst out with red dots that were as red as blood, bursting with abnormal excitement.

The pupils contract and expand at a very high frequency.

With the high-speed tremor of the eyeballs and the nervous twitching of the brain, it shows that their brains are in a state of overloading.

Their fragmented chests were more like high-speed undulating bellows, "whooping, hooting, hooting", along the throat, gushing out almost howling gasps.

The chests of many warriors were chopped to pieces by the wolf clan defenders, and the scars of the bones were deeply visible, and almost even the lung lobes were smashed.

The secret medicine is carefully applied, and the bandage is tightly wound, so that the chest does not burst open.

At this moment, because of their exaggerated breathing, and the heartbeat like a drum of war, it was the chest wound that barely began to heal with great difficulty. It burst again, causing the entangled bandages to be soaked with red blood. .

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

"Yeah yah yah yah!"

"Chichichichichichichichi!"

The expressions of these seriously wounded were weird, as if they could not perceive the slightest pain caused by the cracked wounds all over their bodies.

The gasps and howls in the shattered chest gradually turned into neighs that no one could understand.

Coupled with weird expressions, empty eyes, and distorted body language to the limit, these severely wounded people are simply more terrifying than the origin warriors who have lost control!

For Meng Chao, who is extremely sensitive, he can see more things that ordinary rat people can't see.

The brains of these seriously injured people are burning.

Not "burning" in the literal sense.

Rather, their brain cells are trembling frantically, releasing brain waves that resemble a storm.

From the storm, a thick and colorful flame spurted out again, spreading like wildfire on the grassland, spreading to the entire wounded camp.

Even if Meng Chao was exposed to their brain waves, there was still chaos in front of him.

In a daze, it seemed to see the highly decayed "zombie rat god" again!

"not good!"

Meng Chao's face suddenly changed.

The brains of these severely wounded people have been hijacked.

The principle is a bit like the "fear bomb", a secret method of mental attack often used by Dragon City transcendents and alien beasts.

By "detonating" their brains, sacrificing each of their brain cells, in exchange for extremely strong brain waves, and step by step, triggering an avalanche-like chain reaction, resulting in hundreds of people, or even thousands. The brains of thousands of people, together give out the most terrifying resonance!

"Sure enough,'Jackal' Kanus has long used the ability of the ancient dream saint to control the brains of all Ratmen warriors in subtle ways through dreams.

"At this moment, he suddenly launched a trouble, first'detonated' the brain of the ancient dream saint woman, causing the ancient dream saint woman to release a violent brainwave, and then through the layers of the priests, sending a brand new nightmare into Deep in the brain of every ratman warrior.

"This nightmare doesn't need to be carefully constructed.

"As long as the majestic Great Horned Rat God appears in the nightmare, he suddenly becomes extremely weak and even dies directly, and then swells, rots, and turns into an ugly zombie.

"It is enough to cause the faith and soul of most Ratmen warriors to collapse together, and completely shatter their fighting spirit and combat effectiveness!"

Sure enough, when Meng Chao struggled to leave the camp, he found that not only the camp he was staying in, but the entire wounded camp was in a state of panic, a mess, and a group of demons dancing.

People's thoughts and will are all affected by flesh and blood.

If you are full of vitality and muscles, and when you are full of food and drink, you will naturally become more energetic and strong-willed, and will not be affected by demons and evils.

And these wounded soldiers have been suffering from dizziness and pain all day long, and many people have lost parts of their limbs. Even if there is no life worry, they often lose most of their combat effectiveness. For the advanced orcs who admire martial arts, this is more than death. Terrible ending.

Their spiritual defenses are extremely fragile, and they have long been forced to the point of collapse.

The "zombie rat god" that originated from the depths of the ancient dream saint's brain is naturally the easiest to invade their brains, hijack the optic nerve, and appear in front of them.

Thinking in another way, if Meng Chao is a seriously wounded person who has been lying on a sick bed for a long time, suffering torment all day long, and missing several limbs, I don't know if he can heal or even go to battle to kill the enemy.

To make matters worse, the city he gave his life to attack has been unable to conquer for a long time, and news that there will be no ammunition and food is circulated everywhere in the barracks. It is only by the blessing of the big horn rat **** and the advocacy of the ancient dream saint that he can barely maintain it. Morale.

At this moment, he was suddenly in a trance, dreaming that the big horned rat **** turned into a carrion corpse.

No, it's not just that he dreamed, but all his colleagues around him dreamed or even clearly saw such a blasphemous picture.

Is it possible for his nerves not to collapse?

"This is terrible!"

Meng Chao gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

Even in the Dragon City armed with modern weapons and ideas.

The massive crowd bombed by the "fear bomb" and the spiritual index soaring and plummeting is also the most troublesome trouble.

Putting aside all the curious and unpredictable factors, let alone the factors that make you crazy.

Even on the ancient earth battlefield where there is no extraordinary power, it is an almost impossible task to calm down thousands of soldiers who have a nervous breakdown and fear until they regain their courage.

As the saying goes, "The wind is rumbling, the vegetation is all soldiers, and the army is defeated like a mountain." This is the truth.

Meng Chao could only pin his hopes on the caretakers, witch doctors and priests of the wounded camp.

The difference between witch doctors and priests is not very big these days. The witch doctors who have the ability to prepare secret medicines and heal wounded soldiers often also have quite powerful spiritual powers, able to withstand a certain degree of mental attacks.

The wounded barracks were naturally accompanied by a large number of witch doctors.

It stands to reason that these witch doctors shouldn't fall asleep as soundly as the wounded. There are always some witch doctors who are still awake.

In a sober state, a witch doctor with strong mental power is not so easy to be eroded by nightmares.

Meng Chao guessed half right.

In addition to the seriously wounded in the shape of a madman, there are indeed a large number of sober witch doctors in the wounded camp.

Although when Meng Chao found them, all the witch doctors had red eyes, pale faces, and cold sweat on their foreheads, looking like a disaster.

At any rate, he hasn't collapsed like the seriously wounded, and danced like "babble".

However, these witch doctors all wore helmets and wore armours, holding trembling knives, spears, swords and halberds in an unfamiliar way, blocking the entrance of the wounded barracks.

The horrified gaze was cast outside the wounded camp, on the darkest horizon before dawn.

No, the originally dark horizon has been shone scarlet by the raging flames.

Under the flashing red light, you can vaguely see a team with teeth and claws, like a flood that bursts a bank, leaping toward the wounded camp unbiased!