Chapter 327, The fate of Rat War

Chapter 327, The fate of Rat War

However, if Shu Zhan could know what was happening, perhaps he would not force himself so much.

All the ratmen who knew about it were responding to what was about to happen, but Shu Zhan was a little short of intelligence, and he was still unaware.

Every time, Shu Zhan seemed to be one step short of such a big shock.

In the horror camp where countless ratmen gathered, in the center of the camp, under the black flag, among all kinds of strange objects, Shu Zhan half-squatted on a chair, his eyes fell on the sand table in front of him, thinking about this war.

There was a little impatience in his movements, and Shu Zhan had never been a very patient guy.

Outside the tent, countless ratmen were hung high on a series of simple crosses and swayed with the wind.

After a short thought, in the tent, Shu Zhan made a decision about this war, and a simple small flag was dropped on the sand table in front of him.

Raised his arms high, his face full of excitement.

Every time, Shu Zhan was one step short of that huge shock.

Every time.

Our powerful, terrifying, restless, impatient, dangerous rat commander, stupid commander, where will your fate fall?

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The war continues, endless fighting.

Both sides piled up madly in a small corner.

The rat priests once again piled up the strange stone forest.

But many things did not just happen on the battlefield.

The frequency of the rat caravans coming here returned to the previous state, and a large amount of supplies were transported to this place far away from the rat empire.

Some rat priests also came here.

Stealthy voices began to appear in this camp with the arrival of this group of rat priests.

Rat priests have never existed in isolation, they have their own network and communication methods.

This may be the reason why Rat War has always disliked the rat priests being too deeply connected in his army. These guys will never really become a member of his army.

But no matter what, the arrival of the rat caravans is still beneficial to Rat War.

It brought more resources, more ratmen, food, and weapons, which turned into the potential of war.

The Eastern Expeditionary Forces began to counterattack the Holy War Army.

Ratmen priests raised their arms, praised the greatness of the gods, and continuously threw various killing spells, becoming the cornerstone of this cruel counterattack.

The ratmen with red eyes lost all their fear, roared ferociously on the battlefield, and then died.

Rat War stood on a high place, always watching the battlefield below.

His thoughts gradually drifted away.

If the figure lying in the sky above the Ratman Kingdom fell, he would undoubtedly be the most orthodox and qualified successor.

This was true both in terms of legal principles and in terms of ability.

But it was precisely because he was so qualified that he was afraid of this.

This grand run was the trump card that Rat War left for himself.

This was a very correct decision. When you come here, you just need to stand firm, and then wait, just wait.

As long as that damned old guy dies, when he returns to the Rat Empire, no one can stop him anymore. He doesn't need anything else.

He is qualified to crown himself.

For some reason, Shu Zhan always can't help thinking about that picture during these days.

In that sacred temple, he crowned himself.

But what Shu Zhan didn't expect was that the white rat's weakness came early, and he was still immersed in everything going well.

The offensive of the Crusades stagnated.

The support came from the differences in the churches of the gods of the Crusades. The Church of the Goddess of Joy took the lead in announcing its withdrawal. The damage of the Holy Grail and the dimming of the gods happened almost one after another, and it was easy to make associations.

There is not only one church that is afraid that its gods will dim.

Even if it is the will of the gods to destroy the rats at all costs.

Many churches are more hesitant and begin to waver. Their wavering has also caused this huge army to begin to turmoil.

And the rats began to counterattack at this time regardless of everything.

Every day, countless bodies were dragged down from the battlefield and buried on a hill not far from the sea cliff. The withered shrubs on the hill were cleared and replaced by simple tombstones.

Every day, people came here in a hurry and put down the bodies in their hands.

Gradually, the bodies began to pile up.

Caesar has always been very concerned about burying these dead soldiers. A group of military mages were specially selected and placed here, bringing yellowed stone tablets that were still not exquisite but at least engraved with names.

But now, these military mages have also left here, which is considered as deserting their duties, but they left this lifeless hill because of the shortage of military mages on the battlefield.

Corpses were buried in a hurry.

The yellowed stone tombstones were also replaced with some simple wood chips, wood chips without anything engraved, and occasionally mixed with some broken weapons held tightly in their hands.

They were thrown into simply dug pits and buried like this.

The people who came here became more and more hurried as the war became more and more urgent.

Countless tombstones without names spread across this land.

And this can even be regarded as a kind treatment. Those rat warriors who fought with them, killed them, and were killed by them, their bodies were ignored.

The rats never had the habit of collecting the bodies of their companions.

The rats were too inferior, and there was no need to pile them on the altar.

The corpses were piled up randomly on the battlefield, rotting and stinking in the midst of no one cared. No, it can't be regarded as no one cared. Recently, many rats in the Eastern Expeditionary Force have begun to shed their hair.

This is the first step for a normal rat to transform into a ghoul rat.

Like a curse, rats who eat too much flesh and blood of their own kind will eventually lose their wisdom and become a mindless monster.

The progress of this war is very smooth. Such a war of attrition has always been the strength of the rats.

As long as this holy war army is defeated, the rat war can be regarded as completely breaking the backbone of these ghost-eyed people.

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On the vast ocean, the waves are rolling endlessly.

The current overlord of this area is Sheng Qi and his Western Expeditionary Force.

Sheng Qi has not been active recently. In fact, he was humiliated by the Rat War.

Even if he finally retaliated, the revenge that subsided very quickly was obviously not enough to save anything.

He did not continue to fight the Rat War unwisely, but he did not do nothing.

During this period of time, the fleet of the Fang Expeditionary Force began to sweep the islands along the coastline.

After all, some island residents survived, and there were still traces of them on islands of all sizes. Even the island residents on Storm Island were not cleared out by Sheng Qi.

He has been doing this recently.

Until today, two teams of ratmen arrived.

The arrival of the two teams of ratmen, one team represented Sheng Qi's former big customers, who else could these guys who stood upright, solemnly prayed day and night?

It was clear at a glance.

Sheng Qi commented on the teams sent by the temple guards.

But this guy was just careless. As a rat priest, he commented on these temple guards who prayed day and night.

Something seemed wrong.

As for the other team of rats, there was no need to guess.

Some big claw priests, carrying a large number of blood mushrooms, could only be those senior rat priests, or in other words, those temple lords.

Sheng Qi also learned the news from the desolate mountains.

He was not a stupid guy. He understood what these two teams of rats had accurately found him on this bitter and salty river. The meaning revealed was obvious.

They were making themselves choose.

Sheng Qi didn't like this picture.

It was like returning to the past, when he used to wander around senior rat priests on his own, but what was the result?

For such a long time, he did so much, wasn't it just to become a real big man, wasn't it just to get rid of the clutches of these damn guys?

In the shaking cabin, Sheng Qi thought with red eyes.

He would never go back to the past, never.

Sheng Qi wanted to yell at this moment.

The next day.

Sheng Qi received two teams of envoys respectively.

Well, even if Sheng Qi really wanted to yell and let these two groups of ratmen get out, he didn't yell anything in the end.

From the fact that these two groups of guys accurately found him drifting on the sea in such a short time, the situation can be seen.

Sheng Qi thought about it all night, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and finally he could only admit it in annoyance.

Even though he invested so much in the rolling hills, and tried so hard to make himself no longer be influenced by the big men in the rat kingdom.

Even at the cost of stepping into the sea, this journey was so bumpy.

Everything still returned to the starting point.

The lofty figure in the rat kingdom cast his eyes to the sea, when the docks and shipyards built by various forces fell on the rolling hills.

Everything is back to square one.

His lifeline was strangled again.

It felt bad, but there was nothing he could do.

Just today, he received the envoys of the temple guards and those senior rat priests with a smile.

Both sides offered generous chips and promised him the position of rat councilor.

It is worth being happy.

Compared with before, he still has more bargaining power.

The envoys of both sides noticed each other today.

When they found each other's existence, their faces changed.

Sheng Qi boarded the top deck of the warship.

In the distance, a fight appeared in front of Sheng Qi, and two rat warships broke out in a fierce fight on this ocean.

In fact, their fight does not necessarily need to go on. After talking with both sides, Sheng Qi found that the goal of both sides is the same.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the two rat warships fighting in the distance.

Will he lead to the victory of this fight?

No! He won't!

Since the goals of both parties are the same, he can make promises to both parties on this matter.

He will not always be a puppet, nor will he always be a lucky man.

He is Shengqi! He is a big shot among the rat people!