The capture of the forward base means that the rat race has gained an overwhelming strategic advantage over the snake demon.

A few days later, the rat tribe sent a large number of scouts to carefully search every rock crack within a few miles, and based on the wet traces, the faded insect shells, and the gnawed luminescent plant roots, to find the insect tide and the snake demon's nest.

The crawling of thousands of insects and snake tribes cannot leave any traces. Soon, the scope of the snake demon's nest was continuously narrowed, and the main traffic routes from the snake demon's nest to the insect demon's nest were also cut off one after another.

The national army sent engineered rat soldiers similar to "pangolins" to dig along the way, opening up more than a dozen thoroughfares from the rear to the front line, so that materials and troops could be continuously transported.

Finally, on the fourth day after seizing the forward base, they found the habitat of the underground snake group in Lingshan City.

This place was originally the largest landfill in "Old Lingshan".

Countless garbage abandoned by humans has long been buried deep underground and turned into treasures of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Moreover, after the revival of spiritual energy, countless highly evolved monsters, ghosts and monsters were bred.

Looking around, the rocks here are crispy grayish-white, covered with holes, like strange-shaped hornet nests.

Deep in the hole, strange purple fire flashes from time to time. It is the flame that the underground garbage has fermented for decades and released a large amount of flammable and explosive gases, and after friction, it stirs up.

On the rugged ground, there is a layer of sticky and foul-stenched humus, which is extremely deep and thick. When the rat race steps in, half of its body will be submerged. Even if it struggles to jump out, its limbs will be stuck and cannot move.

Instead, the snake tribe, with its smooth scales and special crawling posture, can move around these sticky humus in agile way, like walking on flat ground.

And those light-shaped beetles and arthropods, such as spiders and centipedes, can also dance on humus and dance the melody of death.

The snake demon had long known that the rat clan civilized soldiers were at the city.

Countless snake heads and colorful poisonous insects poked their heads out of the cracks of rocks like beehives, staring at the army with a mysterious expression.

However, when the rat tribe tried to climb through the sticky humus and grabbed them, they quickly drilled into the depths of the rock crack and disappeared.

The national teacher simply ignored these small groups of harassment and scouts and ordered the large army to unfold, directly destroying the snake demon's nest in a destructive manner.

There are three tricks - first of all, the "Berserker" who was deeply brainwashed, tied up with grenades and various flammable and explosive objects, rushed to the deepest part of the enemy's "position", and blew himself and everything that blocked him to pieces and was destroyed.

Including shotguns, automatic rifles, and various fireworks and firecrackers, they all poured over the heads of insects and snakes in a nearly squandering way, completely submerging the enemy with the most brilliant flame of destruction.

Then, the chaotic rats, the rat tribe of the vassal tribe, and the slave soldiers of the fanged kingdom itself formed a "cannon fodder force" to form a overwhelming tide of rats, and rushed forward with a stance of unstoppable force and devour everything, to destroy the insects and snake tribes that were blown away and burned out their bodies. Even if they could not destroy their opponents, they could at least use their own lives and their dull minions to consume their opponent's energy.

Finally, the regular army of the Toothed Kingdom, including the Cat Eater, the Golden Tail and the Warriors of the "Four Major Families", gathered into a uniform square formation and crushed them all the way with a dignified posture.

In the past few days of contact, such "three tricks" were originally invincible.

But in the snake demon's nest, I encountered great trouble.

The main reason is that the battlefield is surrounded by garbage that has been accumulated for decades, and extremely dangerous biogas is everywhere.

The rock formation here is not sure whether it is just above the fault or is infected by spiritual energy, but the internal structure changes and becomes shattered at once, which is very likely to cause a chain reaction and collapse completely.

As a result, the Grenades or small firecrackers of the rat tribe exploded deep in the battlefield, which was very likely to detonate biogas or ignite flammable substances that had accumulated for decades and were about to ferment.

The former will release a blow-out shock wave, killing all creatures within the explosion range without distinction.

The latter will form a burning fire wall, dividing the battlefield into fragmented small blocks, making it impossible for both sides to assemble troops, let alone effectively command.

When you are not lucky, the shotgun will even trigger an avalanche-like chain reaction. Large rock walls and the garbage above will roll down like mudslides. No matter whether the rats, snakes or insects are buried inside, there is no hope of escape.

Not to mention the sticky humus itself has caused great trouble to the rat race, making them seem to be restricting their hands and feet to fight against the enemy, and even if they have a thousand kilograms of strength, they cannot exert 50%.

This is the worst battlefield.

But the decisive battle had already broken out, so there was no reason to give up halfway.

The national guru could only stare at his scarlet eyes, hold one festival after another, and send out one supervisory team after another, half a threat and half a temptation to order the leaders of the vassal tribe to suppress all their strength, together with themselves.

"The gods are watching us!"

The national master shouted at the top of his lungs, "The gods are everywhere and are paying attention to the performance of each of us. When our flesh and blood bodies turn into dust in this dark and rotten hell, our heroes will surely see an extremely gorgeous rainbow bridge, and cross the rainbow bridge to go to the heaven under the blue sky and white clouds!"

"boom!"

As if to prove it, another earth-shaking explosion of biogas broke out on the front line. The flames soared into the sky, and countless corpses of rat races were all turned into powder in the flames. In a trance, the living rat race seemed to really see colorful rainbow bridges appearing from the flames, penetrated the rock layers, and extended all the way to the extremely distant and non-existent shore.

"kill!"

Before the flames were extinguished, the remaining rat cannon fodders rushed into the depths of the snake demon's nest while stepping on the humus that had been burned to ashes.

In this barbaric war against the fanatic, the fanatic who has more firm beliefs finally achieved a temporary victory.

After leaving the corpses everywhere, the insect tide and snake tribe disappeared from the beehive-like crevices, and the surroundings turned into dead silence again.

The rat tribe cheered and took the opportunity to occupy a large battlefield.

At this time, the rat tribe's own cannon fodder consumption was also very serious - rats were originally inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and the cheapest thing in the underground world, but how to quickly and in large quantities to the front line is also a very test of the commander's ability.

The old cannon fodder was almost killed or injured, and the new cannon fodder had not had time to undergo "brainwashing" and transport it to the front line. However, the national army was unwilling to leave a breathing opportunity for the snake demons, so they could only order the elite regular troops of the Toothed Kingdom to continue moving forward.

The more you move forward, the narrower the cracks of the rocks, the rugged roads, the deeper the humus under your feet, and the stronger the odor of garbage.

There is no need for the "smart heads" of Chu Ge and Bai Ye at all. Even the cat eaters and Golden Tail realize that they seem to be in a dilemma of being in a dilemma.

Although the snake demon voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield and handed over the precious garbage dump, in such a short period of time, they were unable to effectively utilize the resources in the landfill. Instead, they had to disperse a large number of troops and fall into this foreign land where they were unfamiliar.

And the more they move forward, the more they fall into the rhythm of the snake demon, and even lead the nose into the trap and know nothing.

"It won't work if this continues."

Chu Ge, representing the cat eater, found Bai Ye and said, "Our team is too scattered, and we don't know where the main force of the Snake Demon and itself are hiding. If the Snake Demon has a way to detonate the biogas of the entire landfill, all our troops will be wiped out!"

Although Chu Ge and Bai Ye both doubted the national teacher's motives, they were also very clear that any suspicion must be verified after defeating the snake demon.

The national teacher can treat the rat army as chess pieces, but Chu Ge and Bai Ye, who are in it, have to consider the life and death of themselves and their "compatriots".

They, including the Golden Tail, who has a similar sense of smell, stopped one after another and were unwilling to move forward.
Chapter completed!