With hundreds of metal whistles cracking the air at the same time, it's time to fight back!

At this time, a large number of insects, spiders, arthropods and toads all crossed the impenetrable walls of the luminous city and entered the open space behind the city walls, which is equivalent to the "urn city" of the human city.

On either side of them were relatively steep and smooth, extremely difficult to climb cliffs, filled with cracks and caves, in which stood countless rat tribes with their tails curled up with darts and firecrackers.

From the urn city to the depths of the luminous city, almost the entire city of rat tribes was mobilized, spending money and wearing a full set of armor, almost all of them were holding blades, embroidery needles were inserted in their waists, and their tails were wrapped with strong and sharp iron nails.

Their breath was like the roar of ice cracking in the dead silence of a great river that was about to crack after the harsh winter had passed.

- Because of the low ability to build the city, and the strong climbing ability of both the enemy and the enemy, it is impossible for the rat people to defend the city wall like humans.

Their strategy was to use the walls as much as possible to consume the enemy's living forces, and then let the enemy in for a while, relying on the geographical advantage, to turn the entire city into a flesh millstone.

Anyway, the Rat Clan's economic system is based on the exploration of human relics, which is a typical gathering economy, except for the earthworm pasture and the noctilucent plant plantation, there are no special facilities in the city that need protection - all weapons are distributed to the claws of the Rat Clan, and all precious resources are transported to the Spirit River to be properly preserved, even if the Luminous City is razed to the ground, it will not damage the foundation of the Long Fang Kingdom.

So, let's fight!

Bai Ye personally blew a kind of long-pipe whistle called "Vuvuzula" in the human world, the sharp whistle was like a murderous aura, and the air of the entire luminous city seemed to be drained all at once, and time was frozen at this moment, only the fierce light in the eyes of the rat clan was shining more and more.

"Woohoo Woo

Thousands of iron nails shot down from the cracks and caves in the cliffs on both sides of the urn city like a storm.

The weight and impact of an iron nail are hundreds of times greater than that of an embroidery needle or a bicycle spoke.

The rat clan, who is responsible for throwing iron nails, has also been tempered a lot, and coming and going is the killer trick of this move.

Their throwing speed and strength are comparable to those of human javelin throwers, and they simply pin lizards, centipedes, horses, spiders and even toads to the ground.

These vigorous insects could not die for a while, but they were unable to pull out the thick and long iron nails, so they could only circle around the iron nails, and the more they rotated, the more the wounds were torn, and soon after a violent convulsion, they did not move.

Even though a few toads jumped high, wanting to jump into the crevices and caves on the cliffs, and meet the rat tribes hiding in them, but the rats had long been prepared for this trick, and all the gaps and entrances and exits of the caves were blocked with thorns, and iron nails, embroidery needles and firecrackers could be thrown out, but the toads would never be able to jump in and have nowhere to borrow their strength - lizards and centipedes may be able to crawl in, but these reptiles with thin skin and brittle blood are not the objects that the rats are afraid of, even if they polish a match, can force them to jump straight off the cliff.

For a time, the insects that thought they had invaded the city had suffered countless casualties, and the roaring and raging insect tide appeared to temporarily solidify.

"Whew! Call! Call! Call! ”

In front of them, a white storm appeared.

It was hundreds of rats, carrying dozens of miniature electric fans with No. 5 batteries, blowing a large amount of irritating powder at them.

The main ingredients of these powders are table salt, realgar and mothballs grated composition.

Salt is used against centipedes and horses, realgar is used against lizards and toads, and mothballs are used to repel cockroaches – and while the strong irritating gases make the rats just as dizzy, it's still a good deal compared to the fragmentation of the insect tide and the scurrying of rats.

After the "poison gas" was released, a group of rat "heavy infantry" wearing armor, holding spears and embroidery needles, and with iron nails rolled around their tails, stepped on the city wall and regained the lost territory.

They were dressed impermeable, and the canned iron armor was lined with a rotten cardboard box, and inside the cardboard box was one or several layers of rat skin, and although they moved slowly, they were superior enough to defend themselves and were almost immaculate.

Before the heavy infantry appeared, two teams of cannon fodder rushed to charge from the left and right flanks, and swept away a wave of more threatening insects.

In this way, when these worms easily struggled out of the remains of cannon fodder, they saw rows of cold "iron cans", crushing towards them like toppled copper walls, no matter which direction they rushed, they had to face the squeeze of the iron cans, and poke through the cracks of the iron cans, dozens of bicycle spokes, embroidery needles and nails of different lengths, but equally deadly.

The bugs were furious.

The lizards spread their proud claws and fangs.

The centipede curls up, bouncing desperately towards its target.

The toad squeezed the venom desperately, trying to erode the strange crust on the other side.

But the means they had just now were so naïve and ridiculous in front of the true elite of the Long Fang Kingdom.

The lizard's fangs met the armor of the rat clan, and it was either broken on the spot, or after cutting the first layer of armor, it was deeply embedded in the cardboard and the rat skin and could not be pulled out, and was torn off by the rat clan, and then was stabbed or teased by the rat clan, disemboweled, and died tragically on the spot.

Three or five centipedes jumped onto the armor of a rat and tied him firmly, but they couldn't break through the defense of the canned iron sheet, and couldn't even find a gap where they could inject venom into it, but they were violently collided by several rats and squeezed them to death.

The toad relied on its strength to sink, still rampage, jumping around on the top of the rat people's head, but the rat clan did not compete with it at all, but used a fishing line to stumble and tie its hands and feet, and quickly restricted its movements, the more it struggled, the more the fishing line was embedded in its flesh and blood, and even had to tear its hands and feet off alive, after struggling in vain for more than half a minute, several toads fell down exhausted, only to open their mouths wide to gasp, just by the rat clan's bicycle spokes pierced into the soft mouth, He pierced his tongue with his throat and felt cold.

This is the war of civilization against barbarism.

It is true that civilization is occasionally intimidated by the ferocity of barbarism, but as long as civilization can persevere, it will always usher in a complete crush.

In a short time, all the insects that had invaded the city were wiped out

The Rat heavy infantry trampled the corpses of the insects, stepped over the ruined walls, and continued to advance towards the insect tide.

- If they only want to keep vigil of Luminous City, they don't need this kind of lose-lose, costly play.

But Bai Ye's purpose is still to send a rescue team to the main force led by the national division outside the city.

Since the operation of secretly sending a rescue team failed just now, now let's fight a battle in a dignified manner, and let the rescue team break through in the light!

The regular army of the Rat Clan is in battle in Luminous City.

The jungle of halberds made of spears reflected the faint glow of the glow-in-the-dark plants, enveloping the entire army with an aura of death.

A large force was responsible for fending off the insect tide, and a force of hundreds of heavily armored infantry swaggered towards the rock crevices where the bird-catching spiders were hibernating.

These heavy infantry are all the most powerful bears and tigers in the literal sense of the rat clan, the optimus prime of the rat clan, the body is huge, comparable to a vole or a squirrel, plus layers of cardboard armor and iron canned armor, the armor is also inlaid with long and short tacks and iron nails, Rao is a highly mutated bird-catching spider, I am afraid that they can't swallow them in one bite, but will be poked by them into a blood gourd with scaly wounds.

Hearing the "rumbling" sound of armor colliding, the birdcatcher spiders also felt that a catastrophe was coming, and they came out of their dormant holes one after another.

Seeing hundreds of strange-looking tin cans crushing towards them, they were stunned for a moment, and the simple thinking nerves erupted with sparks of "crackling", not knowing whether to obey the mysterious orders to fulfill their duties, or obey the screams of survival instincts, and flee in a hurry, but they were surrounded by the heavy infantry of the rat clan, and they were torn to pieces in an instant.

For a while, the morale of the rat army was greatly boosted, and the rat clan desperately struck the canned armor and shield with iron nails, making a huge metal sound.