A different world game? A different world game!

Chapter 377 Coming to Help
The rat wearing armor is about 1 to 5 meters tall.

There is no doubt that it is a giant rat among the group of pointy-eared ratmen.

Even taller than most dwarves.

He held two long swords in his hands and a meteor hammer tied to his tail.

When fighting, the dual swords and tail attack continuously, as if it has grown a third hand.

This is also a sign to distinguish whether a mouse is a strong one.

The powerful rats can almost control their tails.

The snake-man general was beaten back step by step.

He had never fought with a powerful mouse, because it was impossible for a mouse to be powerful.

Because the rats have too much reproductive capacity and numbers.

With such an exaggerated number, if powerful individuals could still be born, other races would have worked together to eliminate them long ago.

Facing the exclamation of the snake general.

The mouse was clearly eager to answer.

"This is all a gift from the evil rat! He is the Rat God, and he will lead us to create a world of rat people!"

As it spoke, the mouse inexplicably fell into a frenzy, its attacks becoming faster and stronger.

They shouted about the evil rat's gaze and attacked violently.

This time the snake man really couldn't hold on any longer.

"call out!"

A sharp sound cut through the air.

The mouse obviously reacted.

He bent down and raised his hips, and the meteor hammer on his tail actually hit the arrow, breaking it.

"Who the hell is that, bitch? How dare you sneak attack that rat!"

The mouse was very angry. It was always the mouse that attacked others. He didn't expect that one day he would be attacked by someone. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

Another arrow flew over.

This time, when the sharp sound was heard, the arrow had already landed on the mouse.

The mouse opened its eyes wide in disbelief.

It's too bad.

This time the arrow's attack was far more powerful than the previous one, and he was pierced directly without any reaction.

The whole person was shot out on the spot. The arrow pierced through several mice before nailing the last one to the ground.

The powerful giant rat, which had just made bold statements, had fallen to the ground with a bloody hole the size of a bowl on its chest.

It's hard to believe that it was shot from an arrow.

The powerful impact caused severe damage when it hit the first target.

"The general is dead!"

"The general is dead!"

"It's over, run!"

The rats immediately began to have problems and their morale began to plummet.

Because they had high hopes for him, the seemingly omnipotent Mouse General was shot to death with just one arrow.

"See? This is archery. You still need to practice." Lulilusi said, holding the bow in her hand.

Said to Miguelsi who was beside him.

Miguelsi curled his lips, threw the bow casually into the space, and rushed out with two scimitars in his waist bag.

"I don't like archery."

Wielding two swords.

The whole person started to clean up quickly like a meat grinder, and the mice only then realized that the enemy had appeared behind them without them knowing when.

By the time they reacted, more enemies rushed over.

The earth is shaking.

It seemed like something was coming with a roar.

When the mice turned their heads.

What you see is a cloud of dust.

A group of centaurs in fine armor formed a charging formation with exaggerated power and rushed forward like a running city wall.

Sparkling in the sunset light.

"Run, it's Iron Man!"

"What a fast Iron Man!" The rats shouted in horror, and even the Overseer's legs began to tremble.

The oppressive feeling brought by the exaggerated charging team directly crushed them.

The Centaur column rushed straight past.

All the rats that dared to block the way were kicked away like stones blocking the road, crushed into pieces and scattered.

When the Centaurs directly penetrated the entire encirclement, a bloody path was left behind.

"Change formation! Intersperse the squad!"

The Centaur troops received the order and began to charge side by side in small teams of 6 to 10 people.

It is equivalent to a big-brand roller brush that suddenly becomes a small brush.

Started brushing randomly on the encirclement.

Brush out one blank space after another.

The problem was that this randomly interspersed team caused serious panic to the rat encirclement.

The rats' attacks hit the centaurs, making clanging sounds but being ineffective.

"He's going to throw rocks at us? Does he want to kill us with pebbles?"

"Haha, this joke is not funny at all."

"Be serious, everyone!"

The snake people who originally formed the breakout team were already stunned where they were.

They were originally prepared to live and die, but this sudden change made them a little confused.

The support came from somewhere and killed all the rats.

They killed the rats surrounding them and made them flee in all directions.

"No pursuit!"

With the issuance of such an order.

The Centaurs rejoined the ranks.

Only then did I realize that there were already quite a few rat-catching teams cleaning up the remaining debris around.

"Are you planning a breakout? Who's leading?"

One of the rare tactical masters among the Night's Watch came out and asked.

The snakeman's general hurried forward to meet them.

"It's me. I'm the general of Shecui City. I'm organizing the remaining people to break out, so as not to be completely surrounded and left to die."

"A wise move, but clearly not at the right time. The reinforcements have arrived, so let's head back now. We need to defend this city and not give it to the rats."

Such a powerful reinforcement suddenly arrived, and the city had not yet been occupied by rats, so naturally we had to take this opportunity to rush back to provide support.

Rebuild the city's defenses.

"The rats are coming!"

"Did you hear that? Let's go! Fortunately, we arrived in time."

What’s even more fortunate is that these rats obviously don’t want everyone to escape and are gathering here.

This means that if they wanted to occupy the empty city, they might not have sent too many troops there.

This will greatly reduce the difficulty of retaking the city.

The rat-catching team quickly entered the city, along with the civilians and soldiers who originally wanted to break out.

At this time, a lot of rats had begun to swarm into the city.

Those who stayed to resist were the seriously injured soldiers who could no longer escape.

They volunteered to stay and fall with the city.

Just as they were fighting, reinforcements arrived.

"Why are you back? Did you fail?"

"No, we are saved. Come on, don't force yourself. Lie down and you can still be saved."

They found that the people who came to support them were too efficient in killing.

In this kind of urban street fighting, their efficiency was even higher than that of rats. Cleaning up these rats was like a swift machine.

The rats were dragged out from all kinds of dark corners and killed, and their bodies were piled up in a heap.

Bonfires of corpses were lit, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the entire city.

Quickly took over the defense of the city.

When the rats outside regrouped, they discovered that the city seemed to have become a little different.

(End of this chapter)