Rebirth: I Became a Maggot 2

Faced with the enemy's relentless attacks, I began to feel extremely anxious. I wanted to help; I wanted to do something.

I want to change things, I want to save things, and there are so many things I want to do, but I feel so powerless in the face of what's happening right now.

I even started to despair. Why can't I do anything? Why am I so useless?

That feeling of facing despair was very painful for me. No matter how hard I tried or how determined I was, I couldn't escape the fate of failure.

I felt terrible looking at the scene before me, and just then I suddenly heard a loud bang.

I quickly looked toward the source of the sound and saw a dried-up corn kernel roll down in front of me.

Why are there corn kernels? I looked around in surprise and saw that the little hamster was happily eating something, but because the corn was too hard and not very tasty, it spat it out.

Looking at the corn kernels in front of me, I suddenly had an idea. Sure enough, there's always a way out. I never thought I would actually find this method.

So I quickly crawled over to the little hamster and asked, "Can you understand me?"

The little hamster was happily munching on a grain of rice. When I asked it a question, the little hamster nodded in a very cute way.

"That's great! Whether we win or not depends on you now," I said quickly to the little hamster.

But the little hamster looked at me with a puzzled expression, not understanding what I meant.

"Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Just listen to me." After saying that, I shouted down.

"Soldier, is the team leader here? I have an urgent matter to attend to." I just hoped those two guys were still alive. After all, they were acquaintances, and it would be more convenient to use them.

A short while later, the soldier and the team leader came up. They were in a very disheveled state. The soldier was missing a leg, while the team leader was in a better condition, only missing an antenna on his head.

"What do you want? We're busy fighting," the soldier said anxiously.

"That's right, the enemy could attack at any time," the leader of the ants said anxiously.

"I've thought of a way to help us win this battle," I said happily.

"What other options do you have? The enemy far outnumbers us. Unless we form an alliance with other ant colonies now, we can only fight to the very end tonight," the leader said sadly.

"Give me a squad of ten ants inside. I have a great use for them. When you're fighting later, don't attack yet. Wait until I give you the signal before you make your move," I told them.

"What's your plan now?" the soldier asked, clearly puzzled.

"Me? I have a good idea. Come here, and I'll tell you what my idea is," I said mysteriously to the two ants.

Then I explained my next opportunity, and the two ants' eyes lit up immediately after hearing my plan: "Are you confident?"

"Yes," I said very seriously.

"Okay, we'll go down and prepare. Be careful yourself. Now let's wait for their second attack." After saying that, they quickly climbed down.

Soon a small team of ten ants came up. After giving them some instructions, I climbed onto the little hamster and jumped outside.

Although this little hamster is a pet, its sharp little claws are not for nothing.

We rushed out and stood on the tree branch to look at the situation below. Not long after we came out, the red and white ants below began to climb up.

"Whether we win or not depends on you," I whispered to the little hamster beneath me.

The little hamster seemed to understand what I said, and nodded slightly. Then it looked intently at the ants slowly crawling up below.

As the ants slowly crawled up, more and more ants began to climb up. I said to the little hamster beneath me, "Ready?"

The little hamster nodded gently.

"Then let's begin," I said casually to the little hamster.

We're standing on the tree branch now, and we can see everything clearly below. We're watching the ants slowly crawl up.

I lay on the hamster's head and called out, "Let go."

As soon as I shouted, the little hamster immediately spat out a kernel of corn.

The corn kernels, like cannonballs, slammed into the ants that were climbing upwards. Instantly, the ants hit by the kernels fell downwards, and the falling ants knocked down the ants below them.

As a result of this chain reaction, a group of ants immediately fell down.

The effect was even better than I expected, and I was extremely happy.

I wasn't the only one who was happy; the soldiers below were also extremely happy to see such a great result.

The hope of victory rekindled in their hearts, and the ants who saw hope undoubtedly reached an unprecedented level of morale.

"Well done," I said happily to the little hamster.

The little hamster seemed to understand what I said, and proudly touched its little mouth with its tiny paw, clearly enjoying the experience.

Then an ant immediately handed the hamster a kernel of corn, which the little hamster promptly stuffed into its mouth.

I was aiming at the hamster from its head; that was our plan: to use the hamster's mouth as a bomb, the key to a comeback.

When I heard the little hamster spitting out the corn, a bold plan formed in my mind, and I never expected that this opportunity would actually go so smoothly.

The team of ten ants I requested was specifically for carrying corn kernels for us, which avoided the hassle of having to go in and find each kernel as soon as it was spat out.

"put."

As I shouted, the little hamster beneath me immediately vomited downwards, followed by another dull sound, and then a large number of ants fell down.

Seeing that it was working so well, I kept letting the little hamster attack downwards, and ants kept falling down from below.

Seeing such good results, I knew we had finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel, but unexpected events always happen unexpectedly.

"Release it!" I shouted loudly, as was my habit.

But this time it didn't spit it out. I looked at the rest with great confusion, and saw that the little hamster was sticking out its tongue very tiredly and breathing heavily.

It was only then that I remembered that even cannons can get hot in the barrel, let alone a little hamster. It must have gotten tired after vomiting for so long.

As the little hamster stopped, more red ants and termites crawled up.