Chapter 150 Where is the wolf? Where is the rat?

Just when the jackals were determined to study tactics, Ictor was not completely idle.

On the first day of the battle, only three brigades participated in the battle. Naturally, the ratmen from other brigades were itching to see it, and they all took the initiative to fight.

It just so happened that Ictor didn't intend to let his jackal friends have a good rest either.

So the Hawkeye Brigade attacked again and took advantage of the night to dig out the territory from the tunnel.

The guns belonging to the Hawkeye Brigade were also brought out for cover. After investigation by a group of ratmen, it was discovered that the gnolls discarded a large amount of useful materials during their retreat.

A scout rat immediately returned to the camp and reported the information to Ictor.

Knowing that there was still loot to be won, Ictor was not hesitant, and directly asked his energetic partner guards and the ratmen of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to carry it out.

The remaining ratmen approached the gnoll camp.

Having just experienced a fierce battle, the defensive power that the Jackals could muster was limited. A large number of seriously injured people were gathered in one area, and wailing sounds could be heard from inside.

"Targaryen, their defenses are still as lax as ever."

The night was dark and windy, and the enemy's morale was low. Targaryen felt that if he didn't do something, he would be sorry for the past achievements of his group.

Regarding the handling of human problems, Ictor naturally gave Targaryen an explanation.

Not only the tribal alliance, but also the kingdom's camp was on fire.

This means there are also many gnoll warriors outside.

Therefore, his order is to kill everything that can be killed and reduce the engineering capabilities of the Jackals as much as possible!

"I don't know, Great Shaman, nothing happened just a second ago, but it started to burn for some reason!

There’s also the Kingdom, the Kingdom’s camp is also on fire!”

There are more than fifty human craftsmen among them, and there are more than twenty jackal warriors under guard, and they are located deep in the camp.

Just one mistake and the entire team will be in danger.

The two leaders reached a consensus in an instant, and each went to gather his own troops.

Birol's heart sank. When this happened, no matter how he thought, it was the rat men who took the opportunity to attack at night.

"That's right, Birol, we must gather our troops to guard against the rat-men's attack!"

Not to mention that there was no professional military camp layout, which resulted in the various buildings being placed in a disorderly manner, with only some firebreaks between tribes.

All the remaining ratmen, as well as the remaining three warrior rats of the Hawkeye Guard, followed Targaryen deep into the camp, waiting for an opportunity to solve the defense here.

Panic sounds came and went, and the fire turned the sky in the camp yellow.

"Their management is too lax. The materials are not stored centrally. Instead, they are in the hands of various tribes. Even humans are scattered in various directions in the camp."

"Is everything on fire?"

The jackals are also on guard. These human craftsmen are firmly guarded in the edge of the forest, making it easy to obtain materials and concealment.

At this time, it is impossible for Ictor to let the elite ratmen under him be in danger, so no matter how quietly the Hawkeye Brigade sneaks in, they will never save anyone.

"The east and west are ablaze!"

Targaryen quickly formulated a battle plan. First, he sent three teams to burn the supplies and create chaos, while the rest of the rats concentrated on attacking the human craftsmen.

Not long after, the other three rat-men teams completed the task of setting fire, and for a while, the tribe was ablaze.

"A team of 50 people is gathering, and it seems they want to take advantage of the night to retrieve some supplies."

"The jackal camp has two parts. The 'masked men' are on the side near the river."

Listening to the report of the rat men under his command, Targaryen only felt a headache.

"Put out the fire! Put out the fire quickly!"

Scout Rat's techniques are very professional, after all, they were trained by the Iron Fist and Skinned Tribes.

So Iket was relieved. Since he didn't aim at being a saint, he simply didn't care about it and considered the problem from the perspective of interests.

"Go to the river to get water to put out the fire!"

Targaryen first took advantage of the enemy's regular movements and sent a small team to clear out some outposts, and then left two small teams and two warrior rats to ensure the retreat.

The trouble now is the various equipment created by his kind, which must be destroyed first.

Samir walked out of the camp, quickly caught a jackal, and asked.

Samir was discussing tactics with Birol at this time, but unexpectedly the camp became chaotic again.

Although the higher-ups chose to stay in the tribe, the warriors below were all downcast and absent-minded.

The treatment was not good and the survival rate was not high. The warriors no longer wanted to die. They just wanted to return to the tribe as soon as possible and end this nightmare.

Lapa said, especially after suffering a defeat, the Jackal's defense became even more careless.

But what Targaryen didn't expect was that his clan leader was becoming more and more decisive in dealing with his kind.

It is unrealistic to save these humans in the military camp, and Ikot does not particularly need to recruit craftsmen from this channel.

The inconsistency in warehouse management brought about by the tribal system did create a lot of trouble for their sabotage actions in a sense.

But if you think about it, you will know that when humans fight each other, make enemies, and do dirty things, they are not necessarily any better than foreigners.

If Samir hadn't used the warriors of God to inspire and suppress them, some tribes might have rebelled.

"What's going on? Why is there a fire?"

The gnolls' preference for building wooden and thatched buildings also contributed to the fires in the military camp.

However, the two leaders stayed on guard for a long time, but they never waited for Iket's sneak attack.

Regarding the order to kill humans, the rat people didn't care. After all, they had always been at odds with humans.

Hundreds of jackal warriors were gathered together and stood ready, while the remaining jackals rushed to the river to scoop water to put out the fire.

"Samir, we must gather the soldiers immediately!"

At this time of low morale, if a fresh force could enter the camp, the result would be chaos and a complete defeat for the Jackals.

"It's unrealistic to burn them all. We have limited capabilities, so we will pick the three largest ones and destroy the siege equipment first. We will also send rats to inform our fellow guardsmen that they are in trouble.

Also, the clan leader has told us that all actions must avoid seriously injured people. The more burdens there are, the better. As for humans,"

Samir is already considering using divine magic to control these warriors.

Targaryen gave orders to the scout rats, and several wererats sneaked away, bringing him complete information in a short while.

"It's still the same as before, let's see if they have any worthy goals first."

"The craftsmen have been gathered together and are assembling engineering equipment. It seems that some people are tinkering with some large iron blocks."

"Isn't this wrong?"

The priests of Birol are in trouble. Isn't the first priority of those humans to defeat them?

What a great opportunity! Why not attack?

What have the Rat People been doing?

At the same time, Targaryen was also wondering.

He wiped the blood-stained long knife and looked at the corpses of jackals and humans on the ground.

No, don't the gnolls need to protect their craftsmen?

What an important place? Why aren't troops sent to reinforce it?

What have the jackals been doing?
Chapter completed!