All the rat people believed in this without a single doubt.
They put in a hundred times more devotion and zeal. They did not hesitate to burn their own flesh and blood to ensure that the final victory would arrive sooner.
Meng Chao was the only one who still had a clear head in the huge vortex that was as hot as magma.
He realized that the Big Horn Army had reached the turning point where it would rise and fall.
The rat people were at their limit under Hundred Blade City.
In just a few days, the situation would turn for the worse.
The torrential tide of rats formed by millions of fanatical rat citizens would instantly fall apart and be reduced to ashes.
This could be seen from the food supply in the casualty camp.
In the beginning, since they had seized a lot of supplies from the wolf reinforcements, the food supply in the casualty camp was very abundant, and the standard was pretty high.
Even normal soldiers could enjoy the secret medicine and high-calorie food carefully prepared by the wolf witch doctors after they were heavily injured.
Normal food like deep-fried Mandala fruits was also provided without any restrictions on the quantity.
As dozens of rat people's volunteer armies gathered under Hundred Blade City, the pressure on the Big Horn Army's logistics increased tenfold.
Even though they obtained quite a lot of spoils of war from the continuous bloody battles, they could not make up for the losses on the battlefield.
As the size of the casualty camp continued to expand, the supply of food and medicine gradually became more and more difficult to make ends meet.
Not only did the quality change from the secret medicine carefully prepared by the witch doctors to normal herbs that were randomly prepared.
They also changed from roasted Golden Fruit with cheese to normal Mandala paste with some sour cream.
The quantity was also greatly limited, so they had to ration it.
Quite a number of the wounded needed a lot of nutrition to heal their wounds and recover their energy, so they could only eat plain soup and little water. They were so hungry that they moaned and sighed in the middle of the night.
Of course, to the witch doctors, priests, and the normal wounded, this was just a "temporary problem".
Aside from Meng Chao, everyone believed that the Big Horn Army was about to take over Hundred Blade City.
At that time, all the granaries and armory in Hundred Blade City would belong to all the rat people.
Not only would they solve the problem of supplies, they would also intimidate all of Turanze and have the possibility of expanding the Big Horn Army.
"Three days, at most five days!"
The wounded soldiers who had been injured at the foot of Hundred Blade City were carried to the casualty barracks. They were still full of confidence and even joy. "The defenders of Hundred Blade City are exhausted. Even the city towers have been destroyed by us several times. At most, they can hold on for another three to five days before they completely collapse.
"At that time, there won't be any problems!
"Also, I heard that the lionmen and tigermen in Pure Gold City have already started fighting among themselves. The entire city is covered in corpses, and blood flows everywhere. Half of the city is on fire!
"As long as we can get rid of the defenders of Hundred Blade City and the wolf reinforcements, we can rush to Pure Gold City in one go. Pure Gold City will be even easier to conquer!"
Their optimism was like a chirping skylark that circled above the casualty camp.
Meng Chao saw it and felt anxious, but he did not know how to convince the blindly optimistic rat people. Destruction was about to descend, and the Big Horn Army would be destroyed tomorrow. The true fighting strength of the wolf elites was definitely not as simple as they thought it was. The continuous victories over the past month was because Jackal Canus, the leader of the wolf race in name, had been holding back the leaders of the wolf race who had actual military power. He had been causing trouble for them and even stabbing them in the back.
Now, Jackal Canus had already used the sharp blade that was the Big Horn Army to kill and injure the leaders who had stopped him from truly taking control of the wolf race.
Even the leaders of the wolf army who had managed to preserve their lives had the disgraceful record of being utterly defeated by the rat people. They no longer had the right to flaunt their prowess in front of Jackal Canus and flaunt their seniority.
Based on the methods Jackal Canus displayed in Meng Chao's previous life, he should have already completed the internal reorganization of the wolf race.
At that moment, he should have already completed the internal reorganization of the wolf race and made the surviving leaders submit to him. Then, he should have completely gained the highest authority in the wolf race, right?
Then, the sharp blade that was the Big Horn Army had already completed its historical mission.
The future Apocalyptic Wolf had at least one hundred ways to let the ignorant rat people know what true terror and despair were.
Perhaps Hundred Blade City had always been the bait that Jackal Canus had intentionally tossed to the rat people.
To take down Hundred Blade City, the tens of millions of rat people in Turanze Lake who had the most fighting spirit and fighting strength were all gathered there. They had lost their mobility and ability to provide supplies, and they were like a huge mountain of flesh that could not move.
If they could really take down Hundred Blade City and successfully seize the armory and granary in the city, it would be great.
But what if they could not take it down?
Even if they managed to take it down, what if the defending army lit up the armory and granary in their despair and burned all the war resources to the ground?
In fact, what if Hundred Blade City was the core of the scheme right from the start? What if the armory and granary in the city did not have enough war resources for the Big Horn Army to catch a breather?
Based on Meng Chao's memories from his previous life …
This was not a "what if".
It was a "history" that was bound to happen.
He could only watch as dozens of rat people's volunteer armies surged into Hundred Blade City from all directions.
Meng Chao remembered the large rat catching machines with complicated and precise structures.
There was a circle of movable seesaws around them, and in the middle was a huge and deep bucket. Perhaps there were a few pieces of fragrant cheese floating on the water, which attracted the rats around them to run up the seesaws without caring about anything else. In the end, they fell into the bucket and drowned.
He waited for a long time, but the Ancient Dream Holy Lady never came.
Meng Chao was so anxious that he wanted to tear off his disguise and rush into the Ancient Dream Holy Lady's tent.
But even though the Ancient Dream Holy Lady looked weak under normal circumstances, she was surrounded by a few high-grade priestesses with unfathomable presences.
She was surrounded by a few high-grade priestesses who wore masks and large-horned helmets. Their presences were unfathomable.
Meng Chao suspected that the Ancient Dream Holy Lady was really an ignorant puppet.
These high-grade priestesses were not as simple as her subordinates and believers.
There was a high possibility that they were controlled by the ambitious people behind the scenes, and they were responsible for protecting and monitoring the Ancient Dream Holy Lady at the same time.
Meng Chao was confident that he could get rid of these high-grade priestesses.
But he was not confident that he could do it without alerting the mastermind and alerting the enemy.
So, he could only hide his claws, trust his judgment, and wait patiently.
Fortunately, his persistence paid off.
On the eleventh day after he entered the casualty camp, the Ancient Dream Holy Lady finally came.
It was the darkest moment before dawn.
It was also the moment when a person's nerves were the most relaxed, and they sank into the deepest parts of their dreams.
Meng Chao was in a light sleep state, but he had a few "warning nets" set up in the depths of his mind. In his daze, he sensed a shining thread of light that was like a slithering snake licking the center of his brows. It released a few wisps of nerve electricity that could calm his mind and massage his brain cells into his brain.
Then, it crawled in and connected Meng Chao's brain to a mysterious existence hidden in the dark.
"It's finally here!"
Meng Chao was excited.
It was a Quasi Deity Realm expert who had a high degree of control over their bodies and brains. They accurately controlled some of the brain cells on the outside of the cerebral cortex to simulate a deep sleep.
At the same time, he injected his spirit energy into his memory cells and released some of the memory fragments he had carefully constructed. He sent them to the thread of light that had invaded his brain.
Meng Chao did not have the dream of being chased by a totem beast, falling off a cliff, and discovering the runes on the stone wall.
Although he had mentioned this to the Ancient Dream Holy Lady that day.
But if the Ancient Dream Holy Lady discovered that he was having this dream the moment she snuck into his brain, it would be too much of a coincidence.
Besides, Meng Chao understood the mentality of mind control experts like the Ancient Dream Holy Lady very well.
She would not feel comfortable moving around in other people's dreams, and it was impossible for her to completely let down her guard.
So, Meng Chao decided to send a large number of fragmented "materials" to her so that she could personally construct this dream.
Only when the Ancient Dream Holy Lady believed that this was a dream she had created and that this was her "home field" would she completely let down her guard and reveal her true self.
The Ancient Dream Holy Lady fell for it.
The thread of light stopped in front of the mottled memory fragments and quickly skimmed through them.
These memory fragments did not only include "being chased by a totem beast, falling off a cliff, and discovering the runes on the stone wall".
There was also the scene of the "tree root" growing up that Meng Chao had fabricated.
It also included the carefree life in the village when he was a child.
After his home was deserted, he wandered everywhere. With the help of the runes on the stone wall, he escaped from certain death situations time and time again.
Of course, after he joined the Big Horn Army, there was a series of arduous battles, and his pious, brave, and fanatical performance in those battles.
Through these memory fragments, he could perfectly simulate the growth of a rat man warrior.
Of course, all the memory scenes were vague, blurry, and even incomplete, losing a lot of details.
This was also a normal characteristic of memory scenes — it would be strange if all the memories were clear after ten or twenty years.
As for the "bait" that Meng Chao had thrown out, the shining runes on the stone wall …
Meng Chao also let it flash in the memory scenes, so that the Ancient Dream Holy Lady could sense its mysteriousness, but she could not clearly see the true meaning of even a single rune.
The Ancient Dream Holy Lady wanted to carefully explore the mystery of the runes on the stone wall.
She had to create a dream with Meng Chao's subconscious acting as a guide to enter the deepest part of his brain.
As expected, the Ancient Dream Holy Lady took the bait.
Meng Chao could feel that this thread of light that had entered his brain was like a shining stamen. Starting from the tip, it split into dozens of strands.
Each strand of light gently wrapped around a memory fragment that he had created and taken the initiative to give.
Then, as if he was building a palace, he quickly and skillfully constructed it.
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