A different world game? A different world game!

Chapter 463 War begins

"It's horseback riding, lots of horseback riding!"

"Shut up, idiot. Trooper! That's called Trooper!"

The barrier zone faces the outpost town at the extreme northeastern edge.

This place used to be a gathering place for some mountain residents.

The guard rats on the periphery had already discovered the cavalry of the Allied Forces and instantly sent the order through layers of communication channels.

If the order had been passed on in the past, it would have been distorted or turned into nonsense.

But today is different.

Responsible for relaying messages through various layers are a group of special rats who were only added to the front lines in the last two weeks.

All of these mice have white pupils, and you can see the obvious suture marks on the top of their heads, which are very rough.

They were like machines, reciting messages from afar, and even the various overlapping speech habits unique to mice disappeared.

The instructions are clear and precise.

Faced with such compatriots, even the bravest mouse would avoid them and keep his distance.

The mice call these fellow mice White Eyes.

A more subtle term is idiot.

"Big Bat! Go over and investigate!"

A rat officer shouted, waving the military flag in his hand.

Several huge bats flew out from the rat gathering area not far behind.

These bats are as big as humans, and that's just the body size. When they spread their wings, they are much more threatening than normal humans.

Riding on the bat's back was a mouse that was obviously smaller in size.

These mice could only become inferior species in the former mouse population, and would not even have the possibility of growing up before becoming food for other young mice.

This batch was born not long ago and is specially selected as inferior products.

The hair on the body is sparse.

What was even more terrifying was that the eyes, which were almost about to protrude from their sockets, seemed to have hidden magic patterns engraved on them.

What makes it so terrifying is that on the backs of these young mice are rat heads.

These were the mouse heads that the mice had just called white-eyed, and even the rough sutures on these heads were gone, leaving their brains exposed.

Compared to the rats' former evil, the rat army now seems to be filled with a madness that makes intelligent creatures feel uncomfortable.

Looking at these freaks flying in the sky riding bats, the normal mice below couldn't help but shrink their heads in fear and huddle together.

Even Officer Rat was unwilling to take a second look.

"How terrible, so terrible!" A mouse was so frightened by its own team that it huddled in a small hole, cowering timidly.

A mouse's huge claws grabbed it, picked it up amidst the mouse's screams, and then threw it into its mouth and chewed it.

This is a giant rat, its size exceeds that of a normal human. From a human perspective, it can be called a little giant.

In the eyes of the mice, they were undoubtedly giant beasts.

The fur on the skin of these mice was almost completely peeled off, and the muscles and texture were exposed, but there were rough marks on them.

The fur on their bodies was like tough leather, forming the protective gear they carried, not to mention that some important parts were covered with iron plates.

But he seemed to have completely lost his mind and gone crazy.

They were carrying all kinds of large, broken weapons on their bodies. From their appearance, it could be seen that these giant rats were undoubtedly the masterpieces of the Blood God's believers.

Of all the evil gods, their creations were undoubtedly the most recognizable. Their bloodthirsty madness and abhorrent appearance were unforgettable.

When those giant bats flew off to investigate.

Several night watchmen hid in the hidden grass.

Relying on the map, they hid in small teams within the rats' reconnaissance line.

"Here they are! Disgusting rats riding bats actually exist. Uh... to be honest, I feel like calling them that is glorifying them."

An elf pulled his bow and looked at the bats and rats in the sky and couldn't help but say.

"Stop talking nonsense," said his captain, drawing his bow and shooting an arrow: "Send these blasphemous things to hell, I don't want to see them for a second longer." He also had pointed ears.

As he finished speaking, his arrow had already pierced through a mouse in the sky and knocked it down.

Immediately following was the attack of his teammates, and the bat team above them died in their first action.

"They're falling! Squeak!"

A mouse cried out in horror.

"There are enemies, there are enemies!"

The sudden situation threw the rat reconnaissance team below into chaos.

Another elf in the team said, "Looking at the appearance of these rats, we may have to deal with them frequently this month or in the next year."

She seemed to be speaking to her captain, and as the words fell, she gave a signal.

Through channels.

Just on the other side of the town, there is a slope near the stream, which is not suitable for attacking the town from this direction.

But as the signal was sent.

A group of wolf cavalry appeared there.

There are not many, only less than 10.

But launching the first attack and causing chaos is enough.

After all, this is just the rats' frontier outpost.

"Wolf cubs, the time for revenge has come!"

With a roar, more than a dozen wolves rushed out in different directions.

As the chaos of the attack grew, the rats instinctively began to gather in the direction of the wolves according to their previous training.

They had just turned and taken a few steps when they heard shouts and screams from behind. When they turned around, they saw the cavalry unit that was some distance away from them.

At this time, they were running extremely fast, charging towards them at an unreasonable speed that horses could not even reach, and in such a ghost place with trees and branches.

This should be the rats' advantageous area, not the knights.

These cavalrymen on war horses moved through the sparse woods as if they were walking on flat ground.

The speed is far greater than before.

If you look closely, you can see that the horses they are riding seem to be different from before.

Wearing protective armor, it can still achieve maximum acceleration.

Without any special control, it can automatically avoid obstacles in such a forest with relatively sparse trees.

With the help of the Night's Watch trainers, all the war horses had long been transformed into digitized mounts.

Even their masters have not yet enjoyed such treatment.

After all, digitized beasts and some less advanced animals do not need to occupy places.

Therefore, the number of mounts and various animal companions expanded countless times during the year when the development of the Night's Watch personnel stagnated.

This also means that the animal taming profession among the Night's Watch is generally of a high level.

The Night's Watch elf team that had sent the signal deep inside did not evacuate, but instead dispersed and headed towards the core of the town.

And on the garbage fortress built in the center of the town.

Officer Rat was cursing, "Idiot, are you blind too?"

"Big guy, go get them!"

Just as he finished speaking, several arrows flew over from tricky angles and pierced through it in an instant.

Like a little mouse pierced by a few toothpicks.

The whole mouse froze in place in an instant and fell down while standing still.

Chaos began from the inside out.

But compared with the past, the results are not as great as imagined.

(End of this chapter)