Meng Chao was shocked as well.
They had asked so many civilians who had never gone through professional training to perform a short-distance warp on the surface of a planet, and there were no serious side effects.
Aside from a few of the weaker rat people who knelt on the ground and felt like vomiting, most of them could stand up while swaying after taking more than ten deep breaths.
This was something that Dragon City's teleportation device could not do for the time being.
However, Meng Chao noticed that the two ends of the teleportation system seemed to be fixed on the ground.
Huge disks that were similar to granite were embedded deep underground. Profound and complicated cuneiform were carved on their surfaces, and they could not be dug out. They moved together with the army.
In other words, the two teleportation formations had only set up a point-to-point teleportation path from Black Corner City to dozens of kilometers away from the city.
They were not like Dragon City's teleportation devices, which could be disassembled and reassembled at will. They could be transported by armored airships and send their elites to any place they wanted.
In terms of agility and portability, Dragon City's teleportation technology had its own advantages.
If he could fuse these two teleportation technologies together and use their strengths …
'In my previous life, since their most important transmigration experts were assassinated by abnormal beasts, Dragon City did not develop any proper teleportation technology,' Meng Chao thought.
'And when the high-grade orcs fought in the Other World, they didn't seem to use teleportation technology on a large scale to send their soldiers deep into the strategic areas of the holy light camp.
'Looks like most of the outstanding technology left behind by the ancient Turan people are the same. The current high-grade orcs only know about the amazing black technology like the teleportation formation, but they don't know how to use it.
'They only treat it as a blessing from their ancestors, but they never thought about how to research it, modify it, and use it on a large scale.
'If the current Dragon City and the Turan civilization could work together and research earlier and master their teleportation technology, they would definitely be able to change the strategic situation in the Other World. In fact, it might even become the trump card that decides the outcome of the battle!'
Meng Chao made a mental note of this matter.
Then, he cast his gaze slightly further away and observed the people who would receive them.
There were more than one hundred tents set up in the forest beside the ancient teleportation formation.
Close to a thousand fierce-looking rat men warriors were currently waiting for the fugitives from Black Corner City.
These warriors had a lot of characteristics that came from different races. They were all mixed-blood.
This was the most distinct symbol of the rat people.
However, they were different from the ordinary rat people who had been enslaved and oppressed all year round. They were humble and unconfident.
These rat people warriors all held their heads high and puffed out their chests. Their muscles were bulging, their eyes were bright, and they were in high spirits.
The kind of confidence that under the protection of the ancestral spirit, he would be able to defeat all enemies was almost overflowing with words.
Compared to the rat people who had escaped from Blackhorn City, they were like two completely different races.
"This is a well-trained group of soldiers."
Meng Chao thought. 'Even if he's far from the level of a totem warrior, even if he really runs into a totem warrior, he won't be defeated right away. He'll definitely fight to the last man.'
Aside from that, Meng Chao also noticed that there was a skull in the shape of a rat's head on the chest armor of the elite rat people warriors and the flags around the tent.
On top of the skull, there were more than ten large horns growing out of it.
Blood dripped down from the horn.
Around the skull, there was a ring of demonic flames.
Meanwhile, the elite rat people warriors who looked like officers and had especially strong physiques and fierce expressions were also wearing masks that resembled rat skulls.
It seemed both ferocious and mysterious.
These elite rat people warriors with the emblem of the large horn and unknown origins had already received more than one hundred groups of rat people who had escaped from the teleportation formation. They were very familiar with this.
They swarmed forward and helped the frightened rat people down from the teleportation formation so that they would not be in the way of the next batch of escapees.
In the dense forest, dozens of large pots had already been set up, and they were gurgling with sticky and fragrant Mandala Fruit paste and paste.
The head of the fire was extremely small. Coupled with the many winding pipes, the smoke was discharged directly into the ground and released through hundreds of tiny holes that looked like beehives. From dozens of miles away, there was absolutely no sign of smoke rising from the chimney.
Meng Chao believed that this was not something a normal orc fighting group could do.
Aside from that, there were quite a number of female soldiers who checked the injuries of the escapees, bandaged their wounds, and comforted them with soft words so that the escapees could accept the fact that they were saved within the shortest amount of time possible.
The escapees who thought that they were definitely going to die in Black Horn City had never received such considerate treatment before.
They were overwhelmed by the favor, and in an instant, they were filled with endless trust and affection for the hideous emblem of the rat god's skull on the flags.
Meng Chao noticed that while the elite rat people received the escapees, they distributed food and checked their injuries. Then, without batting an eyelid, they discreetly separated the stronger and stronger escapees from the old, weak, women, and children.
Meng Chao and Haifeng looked at each other.
The two of them were becoming more and more curious about this mysterious but highly efficient team.
"My fellow Big Horned Tribe members, congratulations. With the protection of the Great Horned Rat God, you have finally escaped. You have also forever broken free from the fate of being enslaved, bullied, and killed!"
When the emotions of this group of fugitives gradually calmed down, a military officer wearing a rat skull mask and exceptionally gorgeous armor stood on a large bluestone in the middle of the forest. His voice was like a great bell as he said, "In the past three to five months, everyone has already come into contact with many of us. In the bloody battle that turned the entire Blackhorn City upside down, all of you have fought alongside us, bathed in blood and slaughtered, merging each other's flesh and bones together!
"But for safety's sake, at that time, we still could not tell you our real names and origins.
"At this moment, Blackhorn City, that man-eating demon's nest, has already been thrown far behind everyone's minds. The so-called lowly bloodline has also been completely purified by everyone's courage to fight to the end. What awaits all of you is an incomparably bright future and an incomparably glorious journey. We can finally speak our names openly — the proudest name in all of Turanze Lake.
"We are from the Big Horned Army, and we are all warriors of the Great Horned Rat God!"
As he spoke, the military officer pulled off the rat skull mask on his face.
It revealed a face covered in scars, but it was full of heroic spirit.
The words "Big Horned Army" were like a curse that contained endless totemic power. It made all the rat warriors around him straighten their backs, which were already as straight as spears, by another three inches.
His fiery spirit was so infectious that all the fugitives had a deep impression of the name 'Big Horn Legion'.
Meng Chao's heart let out a loud thump.
He knew that the elite rat warriors standing in front of him were the ones who had stirred up the Great Horned Rebellion in his previous life. They had violently attacked the order that had ruled over Turanze for thousands of years, created history, and indirectly destroyed the future.
"The Big Horned Army was protected by the Great Horned Rat God. We were given endless courage and strength, and we were determined to fight for the millions of rat people in Turanze!"
The military officer of the Big Horned Army said firmly. "Over thousands of years, the rat people suffered too much injustice, suffered too much enslavement, and shed too much blood. The blood that could drown all of Turanze finally turned into raging flames and woke up the Great Horned Rat God from its thousands of years of slumber!
"From the day it awakened, the Great Horned Rat God's heroic spirit has been roaming the skies of Turanze, observing and selecting those who are full of courage, untamed, and qualified to bear the boundless divine power of the Great Horned Rat God. It has also helped them awaken their power and realize their mission.
"Slowly, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of awakened rat people gathered together and gathered under the war flag of the Great Horned Rat God!
"Look at this war flag. This war flag is the accumulation of all the humiliation and hatred the rat people suffered over the past thousands of years!
"The cracked skull represents the enslavement and oppression we suffered.
"The large, crisscrossed horns represent our unyielding will.
"The blood that drips from the horns becomes a flame that engulfs everything, representing our determination to cleanse the entire world.
"This is the Big Horned Army, an army that has already gathered millions of fearless warriors. There are still ten times that number of warriors gathering. We will definitely overturn all of Turanze!"
"Ah …"
Such bold words caused all the fugitives to feel their blood boil.
The events of the past day and night had filled all their brain cells.
Their brains, which were used to being tamed and did not have much of their own opinions, almost lost the ability to think. They were completely immersed in the glorious, intense, and beautiful picture that the Big Horned Army officer had described.
"Perhaps you still have doubts about the power of the Great Horned Rat God, and do not believe that we can gather millions of fearless warriors in the cracks between the five major clans."
The Big Horned Army officer's eyes were bright. Through a simple word game, he tied "doubts about the Big Horned Army" and "doubts about the Great Horned Rat God" together.
He pointed at Black Corner City, which was still burning on the horizon, and suddenly raised his voice. "However, before yesterday, who would have believed that us lowly rat people could overturn all of Black Corner City and cause the high and mighty Bloodhoof Warriors to be so badly battered that they could not attend to one thing and lose sight of another?
"Who would have believed that when hundreds and thousands of rat people formed a surging tide, they could actually devour the Bloodhoof Warriors, tear them into pieces, and mince them into meat paste?
"Who would have believed that we could really escape Black Corner City and regain our freedom and the ability to control our destiny?
"Who would have believed that such an inconceivable miracle would really descend!"
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