Chapter 7809 Ten Thousands of Soldiers Turn into Rats
"How could this happen?" General Taxue looked at Maoya in shock, with corpses everywhere, and no living mouth existed.
"Is the war over so soon?"
"General, I think the mouse soldiers who came to attack had been killed by the soldiers of the cat's teeth." said a cat general with blue hair next to him.
General Taxue frowned, chased his long cat whiskers, swept his tail behind him, and then said, "Scout camp!"
"exist!"
The scout battalion commander, a black cat, immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "General!"
"You took the brothers from the scout camp into the cat's gust to check."
"yes!"
The scout battalion commander Heimao immediately took hundreds of cats under his command and headed to Maoya's teeth.
General Taxue's white hair shone with silver light in the morning light. He narrowed his amber vertical pupils and looked at the dead cat's teeth. Floating was the familiar cat tribe flag - but the flag was dilapidated and floating in the wind without any force.
"General, my subordinates always feel something is wrong." Deputy Blue-haired general shook his tail uneasy: "It's too quiet..."
General Taxue's long beard trembled slightly. He didn't know that he had hidden murderous intent under this strange calm. But the scout battalion commander Heimao had already sneaked into the city with a hundred elite troops, and he had to wait for information.
The black cat general's claw pad touched the city gate lightly, and the bronze door shaft made a squeaking sound.
Hundreds of scouts held their breath and focused, their pupils expanded into roundness in the dim light.
They saw cat corpses all over the floor maintaining the last moment of their lifetime - some were holding half of the rat's tail in their claws, and some were inserted into the throats of the rat's unique triangular thorns.
"Boss, most of the weapons everywhere are from the rat race." The scout used the tip of the claws to pick up the blood-stained weapons, and the fine rat race runes at the hilt suddenly lit up a faint light.
The black cat's long tail suddenly stretched straight, and he smelled the burning smell of metal in the air, and his instinct made him throw away the weapon.
The black cat jumped lightly over the corpse all over the ground, and the claw pads made no sound.
His pupils expanded to the extreme in the darkness, and he could clearly see the fatal injuries of every cat corpse - they were killed by a slender weapon.
"Boss, look at these weapons again!" A tabby cat used its claws to scimitars on the ground. The blade was filled with a strange purple light, and there were fine serrated teeth at the blade, which was the unique gold-eating blade of the rat race.
The black cat suddenly raised its tail: "Not right! These weapons are too new..."
Before he could finish his words, a shrill cat moan came from a distance.
The scouts quickly moved closer and found that the screams came from a wounded soldier who was crushed under the corpse.
"Save...Help..." The wounded soldier raised his paws with difficulty: "They...they will change..."
Before he finished speaking, the wounded soldier suddenly widened his eyes and a bloodline burst out from his throat.
The black cat then discovered that the injured soldier was pressing a rat spear under his body, and the tip of the gun had pierced his throat at some point.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" The black cat shouted sternly. But it was too late, and the weapons on the ground suddenly shone purple and began to wriggle strangely...
Before the warning sound was heard, metal friction suddenly came from the corner of the tunnel.
The scouts were unsheathed from their claws to form a battle formation, but they saw three rat crossbows turning the winch on their own, and the rusty crossbow arrows were automatically turned on.
"Retreat!" General Black Cat roared and threw out his long tail, hooking the flagpole ten feet away.
The moment the crossbow car exploded, he rose into the air with the steel cables, and the three scouts below had been shot into sieves.
The crossbow arrows inserted into the ground suddenly softened and turned into liquid metal to penetrate into the brick gap.
"General, there is indeed no living in the city." The black cat knelt on one knee: "But his subordinates advised not to enter the city rashly, as corpses in the city affect the morale of the army..."
"The whole army entered the city!" General Taxue waved his claws impatiently: "I want to see what tricks these rats can play!"
A strange curve appeared on the corner of the black cat's mouth.
Ten thousand elite Cat tribes lined up into the city, and their iron hooves stepped across the corpses all over the ground. Deputy Blue-haired general looked around uneasy, and he always felt the scattered weapons watching him.
When the last cat soldier stepped into the city gate, the heavy city gate closed.
General Taxue's pupils suddenly shrank: "Not good! I've been trapped!"
The weapons on the ground suddenly burst out with dazzling purple light, and the scimitar turned into the rat clan's sword hand.
The spear turned into a spear-holding warrior, and the archer jumped out of the arrow bag... In a blink of an eye, the empty streets were filled with fully armed rat soldiers!
The weapons that were originally scattered all over the land turned into rat soldiers. This strange scene really caught people off guard, no, it caught the cat off guard.
"Is this...transformation?" The Blue-haired Deputy General's voice trembled.
"Whatever it is, prepare for the fight!" General Taxue yelled in panic.
The soldiers of the Rat clan formed a formation with an amazing tacit understanding, forming a "Tian Rat Battle Formation" for every ten to divide and surround the Cat clan army. What's even more terrifying is that they can change forms between soldiers and weapons at any time--
The warrior was a shield-holding warrior the next second, but it turned into a rain of arrows in the sky!
"Break through! Break through to the west!" General Taxue waved his long sword and shattered the three rat tribe's sword hands.
But the broken weapons quickly reorganized into human form, as if they were immortal.
Deputy General Blue-haired led his personal guards to fight for a bloody path, but found that the city gate on the west side had long been sealed by metal.
The surface of the metal is filled with purple light unique to the hundreds of refining black iron, which cannot be destroyed by ordinary attacks.
"General! The east side granary!" the deputy general shouted suddenly. He remembered that there was an underground secret passage in the Maoyaguan granary.
But when they rushed to the granary, what awaited them was the elite troops led by Xiang Chen himself. The prince of the Rat clan held a spear burning flames, and the tip of the spear was burning the purple fire of the Burning Sky.
"Welcome to the death trap." Xiang Chen grinned, revealing his sharp front teeth.
More than 100,000 rat soldiers besieged 10,000 cat soldiers, but the attack was caught off guard, the ending can be imagined
The battle lasted until dusk. When the last cat soldier fell, the entire cat's jaw was stained with blood.
Xiang Chen stood on the city tower, looking at the corpses of the cat tribe on the ground, and gently stroked the scimitar on his waist.
"Your Highness, these corpses..." The deputy general wanted to speak but stopped.
"Leave it to the logistics forces, and all of it will be refined into demon pills and act as military rations for the marching!"
Xiang Chen said lightly: "As for the brothers who died in battle, they are buried in the cat's door, so that they can protect the city forever."
Tens of thousands of cat tribes were carried away and sent to the alchemy furnaces of the logistics troops and threw them into them. The alchemy furnace directly extracted the essence and energy in the cat demons' bodies and refined them into pills. These elixirs are also a great replenishment to the rat tribe.
The fur of these raccoon demons will be peeled off before being thrown into the alchemy furnace. Part of these fur will be used as precious furs and will be sold to nobles and rich rats in the rat race.
But more importantly, these furs are draped on the rat soldiers and use the secret magic of illusion to completely turn into cat soldiers from the smell.
"Stay rest in the city for a night, and continue to march towards the Li Kingdom tomorrow, and use blitzkrieg to win the Li Kingdom. After taking the Li Kingdom, let your brothers get drunk for three days!"