Humans are afraid of these hard-haired mice, and how can these hard-haired rats who are obviously intelligent and know how to write in teams not be afraid of humans?

In their eyes, these humans were strong and numerous, and the first attack was met with a frenzied attack by the enemy, and they had already suffered heavy losses. The second attack was a little fearful and watched from a distance for a long time before finally deciding to attack.

When the Rat King launched an attack with more than 100 hard-haired mice, the human beings who participated in the battle, with only a few dozen people, had to avoid its edge and hurriedly shrink the defensive range, and this move undoubtedly stimulated the hard-haired rat's desire to attack. The dense rat tide pounced on the crowd with a high-pitched cry.

These humans who grew up in greenhouses, when have they seen such a scene, the screams and noises are endless, even if there is a threat from Bao Cong to go forward, it will not have much effect at this time. The humans fighting at the front are already too busy to take care of themselves, and they can still care about the situation in the rear.

Without the baptism of tissue and blood, even if they have a strong enough body, they seem to be reduced to food in front of these rats.

Kasha had said that these people might not be able to eat for a few days, but he did not say that a few more would be able to make it through the first night.

Panting, Bao Cong grabbed a dead body that had been killed with one hand, while looking at the hard-haired rats that pounced, and when he found the opportunity, he stepped out of his legs and bent slightly, and slashed out with a sword, and a headless hard-haired mouse died like this.

Although these rats are much larger, their bodies are so weak and vulnerable that even a grown man's big feet can crush their heads.

Dealing with a hard-haired mouse, Bao turned his gaze from the Rat King. The humans around him who were fighting with him had already fought with the first wave of bristled rats, and there was no way back from this situation, either fight or die, so he had to fight with these bristles.

But the thing that made Bao Conggo's brows frown was that these hard-haired rats were not coming towards them, except for a few who crashed in front of them, most of them made a detour to pounce on those helpless people in the back, and even the rat king deliberately avoided Bao Conggo, not wanting to be an enemy of this guy covered in blood and corpse fluid.

This situation obviously can't take into account the overall situation, and if you want to survive, you can only desperately attack the enemy, and these monsters will flee in fear and shock.

"You go and help the old and young women and children behind you, and I will deal with the remaining corpses." Bao Cong walked and shouted, forcefully pushed away the dead body in front of him, and slashed at those unlucky hard-haired mice with both hands with his sword, and blood splashed in an instant. Striding out and pounced on a dead corpse, the only way to deal with these rats without any scruples was to deal with all these dead corpses first.

The short sword in Bao Conggo's hand was forged without knowing what it was, and it was still sharp after a few swings, and it increased a little more power in Bao Conggo's hand, just listening to a pop, it was embedded in the neck of a dead corpse, even if the dead corpse had no pain, it slowly twisted its head to see what was inserted into his body.

At this moment, a hard-haired mouse pounced, and the bag pierced through the calf with sharp teeth, tore off a piece of delicious human flesh, and chewed happily.

The blood gushing from his calf snorted, and he angrily pulled out his short sword and slashed it behind him, cutting off the head of the hard-haired mouse, but he was also slapped away by the dead corpse. Bao who had been rolling on the ground for a while, from his calves and almost numb body, who had not taken care of the severe pain, pounced on the dead corpse again, waved the short sword in his hand and slashed at the dead corpse's head, slashing four times in a row, and finally chopping off the dead corpse's head.

Deal with the bag of one dead corpse and pounce on the other corpse without stopping.

At the same time, the crowd in the rear was already in disarray under the attack of the rat swarm. When the law does not protect them, they must defend their lives with their own hands, and these humans can only stand and wait for slaughter, at a loss.

After a while, the earth was stained red with blood. The hard-haired rats caught these meat heads that did not attack much, and opened their sharp fangs one by one, like a devil who gnawed on meat, and in tens of seconds, an adult could gnaw only the skeleton in a few dozen seconds. In their eyes, these thin-skinned and tender-fleshed humans are naturally the most delicious food.

"Ah...... I can't stand it, to hell with these disgusting rats! I'm leaving, I don't want to be bitten here. A woman shouted, pulling her legs out of the crowd and running toward Rog's camp.

Seeing this situation, Yang Hua, a middle-aged man with glasses, sneered: "An idiot woman who kills herself! ”

Sure enough, after breaking away from the crowd, the woman struggled to run out of the crowd and rushed to the Rog camp, but at this moment, the Rog camp was closed, and how could the Rog warriors who drove them out allow them to climb over the wall to enter. And the fate of the woman who couldn't enter the Rogge camp and was left alone can be imagined, and she was eaten up in just a few moments.

Yang Li, who was lazy in the crowd, licked his lips and muttered: "If such a good white and tender body makes Lao Tzu feel refreshed, maybe it can save your life, and no one can do anything about it since you die." ”

Such as Wang Daxiao and Yang Li, who are already murderous characters, are naturally not afraid of this situation, but most of them are normal human beings who have never experienced blood and death, and they have long been stupid when they see this kind of scene of death coming and going, dazzling blood and wails lingering, how can they resist.

Although Wang Daxiao and others were mixed in the crowd and waited for an opportunity to attack these hard-haired mice, most of them did not have such a keen choice and rich experience, and they were naturally thrown to the ground by these hard-haired mice, and their flesh and blood were flying.

"Daddy, Daddy! Answer me, you'll be fine! Yes...... You damned rats. ”

"Come on, come at me, you damned brutes."

The elderly, children, women, men, and women, young and old, were not spared in this naked killing, and the slightest mistake could be the cause of their deaths. In a short period of time, more than 40 people have collapsed in a pool of blood, unable to enjoy the next day's sunshine.

When the shadows once again covered the world and fear permeated the cold winds, people began to pray to the gods for protection and guidance. In fact, they should pray for a happy death......

After a short baptism of blood, these surviving people finally understood a truth, to survive in this kind of world, death is not the most terrible thing, but cowardice is the deadliest.

When you don't have the courage to fight with your fists, death is already beckoning to you.

One by one, the surviving humans finally broke out of the savage and bloody nature that had evolved from the ape-men, women, and children, and they all pounced on them to fight with these hard-haired mice, punching and kicking them. Rocks and stumps, any weapons they could use, were carried in their hands to attack the hard-haired rats.

In the midst of these counterattacks, a slender figure is quite eye-catching, with long hair fluttering, she holds an unknown spike in her hand, and her body is agile and shuttles through the crowd, whenever she attacks, the spike in her hand will poke into the eyes of the hard-haired mouse, and the touch will not give the enemy any chance to counterattack.

In the face of the large-scale counterattack of humans larger than them, the momentum of these hard-haired rats was finally weakened, and for this chaotic scene, these rats could only cautiously wait for the opportunity to move.

At the same time, Bao Conggo finally beheaded the last dead body to the ground, and he was covered in blood and returned with a knife.

In the eyes of everyone, this man has been demonized, like a demonic beast, and it is hard to imagine what will support him to fight until now with such a serious injury as him. Only he knew that after killing enough dead corpses, a strange power gushed out of his body, which not only healed his injuries, but also made him a little stronger. At this time, although he looked embarrassed, his injuries were far less terrifying than they looked like.

After clearing all the dead bodies, he pointed his sword at the rat king and yelled, "Look here, beast, I am your enemy!" ”

The rat king rolled his smart green eyes and let out a sharp cry, and in an instant, countless hard-haired rats pounced on Bao Conggo, and they were already shaking their bodies to throw the hard thorns on their bodies towards Bao Conggo.