Trained gray rats and black rats have built a firewall of wet dirt between the crevice-filled rock walls occupied by the rats and the lazy dragon colony.

Several ditches were built to allow gasoline and flammable chemicals to slide smoothly into the lazy dragon's lair.

They then dump large quantities of flammable chemicals filled with pungent odors.

Although the lazy dragons smelled the suspicious smell, the fear of shotguns and automatic rifles was still deeply engraved in their cerebral cortex, causing them to "hiss" and scream, afraid to crawl out to check.

"Now, I'm going to let you know what happens if you anger the gods."

The national teacher said to the nobles of the Long Fang Kingdom and the leaders of hundreds of vassal tribes, "Let you also see clearly what kind of power is guiding us. ”

"Whew-"

The flamethrower was activated, and the whirlwind of hell shot out of demonic fire, swooping down on the lazy dragon's lair.

The overwhelming flames, like magma erupting, rushed into the ground.

Countless lazy dragons turned into torches and drilled out with the most agile posture in their lives, dancing with their hands and dancing a raging dance of death.

More lazy dragons were trapped in the crevices underground, and even if the flames did not reach their hiding place, the air was drained and burned out, and the scorching heat directly glazed the stone crevices and mud pits where they were hiding, and they became inlaid in clumsy pieces of glass, colorful and bizarre patterns.

Even the rats in the distance were almost blinded by the flames.

They felt their hair curl up as if they were about to turn to ashes with their flesh.

Their skin burned, they had trouble breathing, and they were terrified by the power of the flamethrower.

This is a real apocalyptic catastrophe, and it is not something that rat power can resist.

Thousands of rats had no second thought, and prostrated themselves on the ground, bowing and worshipping under the pressure of the most devout faith.

And just like that, the lazy dragon's lair was razed to the ground.

There are no captives and no need for booty - the rats are not fighting for such vulgar goals, they are the people of God, and this is the most sacred war!

Before the fire was extinguished, the national teacher was shrouded in gunsmoke and the air was almost drained of the hole**, and a new festival was held.

"Now, I want to show you something, a miracle that our world can never make, and that only the gods can create, and this thing is enough to prove how much we are favored by the gods."

The image of the national teacher is more and more tall and mysterious against the backdrop of the raging flames.

It ordered its entourage to unfold several advertisements for Disneyland in the human world, in which some beautiful children were playing games with Disneyland's iconic cartoon mouse.

In the background, blue skies and white clouds, as well as the fairytale castle-like architecture of Disneyland.

Since the flames burned just now, the rats have been suffocated again.

This is a paradise in the truest sense of the word, and if it exists, it will be the eternal land of the rats.

"Heaven exists, and this is heaven."

The national teacher said with great certainty.

Then he carefully took out a box of Lego building toys that had already been put together.

It belongs to the "building series" of Lego building toys, which is exactly what Disneyland looks like.

The model is small, but it is full of ingenuity and detail, including several plastic figures dressed as cartoon mice.

"If the rats weren't the 'first race' favored by the gods, why did the gods make these things?"

The national teacher asked the rat clan, and then sighed regretfully, "Sometimes, I really envy you, because I am destined to be just a guide, and you are the master of the new world.

"However, there is a premise - the snake demon must be eliminated.

"The Serpent Demon is the only obstacle between you and the New World, get rid of the Serpent Demon and you will ascend to the heaven that the gods have prepared for you, and you will enjoy eternal happiness and glory beyond words!"

These promotional advertisements, Lego assembly toy models, and the words of the national teacher deeply touched all the rat people.

They gathered in front of the lazy dragon's lair, which had been burned to a huge pile of glass slag, and once again took the oath ten times larger than it had been under the Luminous City.

The red tape of various sacrifices and oath-taking ceremonies, the tirades representing high wisdom and advanced civilization, and the "light", "justice", "glory", and "mission" flying in the sky, are in stark contrast to the twisted and melted corpses of lazy dragons behind them.

It's just that Chu Ge, who has always watched this scene coldly, can't tell who is more savage and murderous - it is those "fierce beasts", "monsters", and "demon beasts" who are hideous-looking, fierce-looking, with fangs and claws, and can only rely on their killing instincts to survive, and are also satisfied with this; Or these rat civilizations in front of them, who are wearing exquisite armor, have a written and social system, and even have firm beliefs.

However, how can Chu Ge stop it?

The rats are just walking Alexander, Genghis Khan, Napoleon...... And the path that all heroes in human history have walked.

If killing and conquest are the only way for civilization to grow, how can Chu Ge convince the little rats to give up their so-called wisdom and faith and retreat into the muddy but carefree obscurantism?

He can only be coerced by the torrent of civilization, stumbling, involuntarily, and drifting in the unknown direction.

……

"Boom! Boom Boom! ”

The earth-shattering loud bang exploded in the depths of the narrow cave, as if it exploded directly next to Chu Ge's ears, blowing him up so that his blood was churning, and his ears, nostrils, and mouth were wet and sweet.

It was the fifth day since they had destroyed the Lazy Dragons.

A few days ago, they continued to march towards the snake demon's lair, destroying many worms' nests along the way.

Unfortunately, most of these nests are empty and abandoned, with only a few shriveled eggs that have not hatched.

Obviously, the insects in these nests are the ones who have really joined the army of snake demons, and they have already been alerted, abandoned their nests, and gathered around the snake demons.

The snake demon already knew of their coming.

The rats still ran over all the way regardless of it.

After several days of scouting, temptation, harassment, and skirmishes, a real battle finally broke out yesterday in a cavern wet enough to drip water.

This cave is not large, but close to an underground dark river, so the rock wall is exceptionally damp, from the stalactites on the top of the cave, there are constantly containing rich nutrients and even spiritual water droplets dripping down, is an important cave nearby, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants are here, enjoy the nourishment of spiritual energy, evolve the light of wisdom and various superpowers.

Therefore, although the snake demon adopted the strategy of "clearing the wild and fortifying the wall" and evacuated all the worms and snakes in the nests along the way, he could not give up this blessed place not far from the old nest.

Rats and insects collide here.

Because the cave is not very large, even if they are both good climbers, the battlefield covers the entire rock wall and the roof of the cave at 360 degrees, and they still can't spread out the army, and each side can only use the "oil tactic" to put the troops into it little by little, into this never-ending meat grinder.

Although the insect tide failed miserably under the luminous city, the insect pig was originally the most worthless and the most numerous, and the snake demon released its snake son and snake grandson, and in just a few days, it reconvened a large number of people who were overwhelming.

Not to mention the rat clan, the fangs kingdom plus hundreds of vassal tribes poured out of the nest, even if it was only in numbers, it was in no way inferior to the insect tide and snake swarm.

It's a pity that the battlefield is too small to be effectively deployed and commanded, and the two sides quickly become entangled in each other, becoming the stupidest and least efficient attrition.

The snake demon used an almost infinite tide of insects to effectively curb the superior art of war of the rat clan, dragging the battle into a quagmire, and using the corpses of countless insects to build a copper wall of iron.

Although he didn't care about the lives of the gray squirrel and the black mouse, he couldn't open the situation for a long time, and the national teacher was still anxious.

It commanded its troops to send one of the most powerful weapons the gods had given them, the anti-infantry grenade, to the front line.

The sacred task of "detonating a grenade" also stirred up a small dispute among the rat warriors.

Many nobles think that such a precious artifact can be manipulated by lowly slaves?

They volunteered to carry grenades into enemy lines, so that their spirits could ascend to the paradise called "Disneyland" as soon as possible.