After a stick of incense, a team of rat demon soldiers staggered in the direction of the wild boar mountain, these rat demons are the demon rats selected by the patriarch, most of them are old and frail, and only a small part are young and middle-aged.

The leader is an old man with a pointed mouth and no teeth, and the rat demon of this age is estimated to not live long.

"Mr. Rat, I think something is wrong. When the army walked to the mountain road where Zhu Bajie was ambushed, a rat demon with half red and half white on his body ran to the leader of the army, sniffed around, and then said his feelings.

"Rat Hongbai, you make it clear, what's wrong?" Rat Da has been a lifelong gentleman, originally thought that this life would be like this, and he would wait for death at home like most demon rats.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch found him and asked him to lead his troops to cooperate with the wolf clan to attack the pig clan, to be honest, he was not very in favor of attacking the pig clan.

The rat clan is peace-loving, but he is just an ordinary clansman, even if he has some prestige in the clan because he has taught for many years, he still can't change the patriarch's decision.

In this life, he has read a lot of books of the demon clan and guessed the intention of the patriarch.

The reason why this alliance made him the leader was not only to look at him unpleasantly, but also to make more rat demons believe that this was to fight for the future of the rat clan.

But only he knows best that they are cannon fodder when they participate in the war this time.

"I smell the sweat of pigs, there are no wild boars in this mountain. The rat spoke his judgment.

"Then you mean that there are pig demons around here?" Mr. Rat gave him a blank look, even if there are one or two pig demons, what can they do, they are five thousand rat demons.

"Mr. Rat, I mean smell a lot of pig demon sweat. ”

"This can't be! How can there be so many pig demons around here, I know the pig clan best, my mind is full of mush, if they know how to ambush, they will not fall to the point of being attacked by the wolf clan. ”

Rat Hongbai thinks about it, the pig clan can't be smarter than their rat clan, this kind of strategy can't be thought of, maybe it's their nose that has a problem.

The army continued to move forward, and due to the large number of people, a long line was formed. Mr. Rat walked in the front, carried by two young rat demons in a wooden sedan chair.

When he was about to reach the end of the mountain road, Mr. Rat looked at Rat Hongbai and smiled: "Boy, see it! Nothing, the pig clan is the stupidest ・・・・・・."

Before the stupid word was finished, on both sides of the mountain road, countless bamboo spears shot at them.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The rat demons suddenly panicked and fled in all directions, and many rat demons were stabbed by bamboo spears.

"Run!" Mr. Rat was also anxious, shouted loudly, and then took the lead in running.

Zhu Ganglie shook his head, the demon clan is the demon clan, at this time, the leader not only took the lead in running, but also said it, didn't he know that the morale of such a soldier would drop to the lowest point!

"Catch that old guy!"

After the three rounds of bamboo guns were fired, Zhu Ganglie took the lead in rushing down with a bamboo knife, and the pig demons also held a shield in their left hand and a bamboo knife in their right hand and rushed into the chaotic rat army.

After a slash, the rat army has no resistance, even if there are rat demon claws that want to hurt the pig demon, they will be blocked by the shield.

This kind of wooden shield that can compete with the three fists of the five-layer demon refining demon clan, where can these demon refining demon refining two-layer demons break it.

The battle was overturned, and the rat demons who seemed to be the majority in number were killed and injured countless times in less than a stick of incense, and there was a wail everywhere.

Mr. Rat Big is pale, he is not a general and does not know how to fight.

At this time, he just wanted to run, but the two little demons carrying the sedan car left him alone, he was old, where he could run, he could only walk forward slowly, hoping to escape to a safe place.

"Where to go!" Zhu Ganglie ran and kicked Mr. Rat's buttocks, just as he was about to cut it with a bamboo knife.

Mr. Rat turned his head, looked pitiful and begged for mercy: "Bajie, it's you! I'm your Mr. Rat Big, and I come to your pig clan every year to give you a lecture." ”

Zhu Ganglie frowned, although he didn't remember this rat demon, but he knew that they were pig clans, and every year they had to invite the gentlemen of the rat clan to come over and teach the clansmen to read and write.

Since this rat demon knows his name, phew, it is the name of the dead Zhu Bajie, it should be the gentleman.

Mr. on Earth is very respected, and Zhu Ganglie doesn't want to be infamous as a murderer. "You stand up!"

Mr. Rat patted the ashes on his body, and saw that most of the clansmen who had been killed and injured were heartbroken. "Bajie, for the sake of what I taught you, you can spare my people!"

Zhu Ganglie thought about it and felt that the heat was about the same. "Those who kneel and raise their hands will not kill!" This sound was very loud, and all the demon pigs and demon rats heard it.

Some shrewd rat demons immediately knelt down and raised their hands, while some slow to react were cut off by bamboo knives.

"Get down on your knees and raise your hands!" said Mr. Rat, hoping that more of his people would hear his words, but he found that his words were superfluous.

The shrewd have long since fallen to their knees, and the unresponsive have fallen forever.

"Mr. Rat, I respect you as a gentleman, and I will let you go this time. But when you go back, tell your patriarch that next time, I will let the Rat Clan disappear in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. ”

Zhu Ganglie's voice is very cold, his principle has always been that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and if people offend me, they will pay back ten times.

The indescribable bitterness in Mr. Rat's mouth, he died before he left the school, he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now he understands.

Their rat clan is not a fighting race, and they must talk to the patriarch when they go back this time.

This time it was a fluke, if it wasn't for Zhu Bajie, the five thousand demon soldiers he brought would have been killed and wounded, and he was sad and kept letting the surviving clansmen gather and prepare to take them back.

"You can go, but this red-and-white rat demon has to stay. Zhu Ganglie always wanted to ask this rat demon why he suddenly stopped before entering the ambush circle.

He had seen it from afar, but he hadn't heard anything the rat demon say.

Mr. Rat wanted to say something, but when he saw the coldness in Zhu Ganglie's eyes, he shuddered inexplicably. had to leave lonely with the remnants of the soldiers, just for a while, five thousand people, less than five hundred can be intact, and the remaining more than a thousand are seriously injured.

Soon the red-and-white-haired rat demon was brought up, and when he saw Zhu Ganglie, he was so trembling that he immediately knelt down. "Master Pig, spare the small ones! The small meat is not delicious. ”

"Eat your sister! Don't talk nonsense! Let me ask you, what did you say to Mr. Rat Da before?" This is what Zhu Ganglie is most concerned about.

"Master Pig, the little one has no sister. The small nose is inherently different from other rat demons, and I can smell what others can't. Just now I told Mr. Rat that he smelled a lot of pigs, but Mr. Rat didn't believe it. "Rat Hongbai told the truth, for fear that he would be cut by the pig master in front of him if he said it slowly.

This nose can catch up with the whistling dog. Such talents must stay around, the pig clan must be strong, what is most lacking, that is, talents!