Chapter 40 The Way of the Rat(2/3)
The light and heat brought by the sun gather on it. After just two breaths, the golden figure became impossible to look directly at.
Glorious, warm.
Glorious, dazzling.
It's exactly like the second rising sun.
It is still rising.
Not only the body, but also the momentum.
When we arrived at the top visible to the naked eye, the eagle seemed to be a bomber, dived straight, fell from the sky, and plunged straight into the fog.
Wow!
The strong wind blew the cheeks of Felix and others, making them squint their eyes involuntarily. Even the well-trained war horses couldn't help but retreat at this time.
The fog that blocked them rolled up like water boiling.
Next moment—
boom!
A huge explosion soared into the sky.
A golden glow swept across the surroundings.
The ground trembled for several seconds before stopping.
And when the shaking of the ground stopped, the fog dissipated.
There was also a figure dissipated together.
Very unclear.
Very vague.
But Felix saw it.
Several of his subordinates also saw it.
Neither Felix nor these sharpshooters were surprised.
This is normal!
After all, this battle flag is prepared for the so-called "demigods".
The sun shines on the earth again.
All members of the Atantine Royal Guard could clearly see a huge deep pit with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared on the ground in front of them.
Not only the road that we walk with, but also the dense forests on both sides are affected by the pond.
"dismount!"
"Take a detour!"
Felix issued a new order.
A pit that is two meters deep cannot be crossed by a war horse.
Even if their war horses are carefully selected.
All the guards of the Atantine royal family jumped off their war horses, led their own war horses, and carefully walked around the edge of the deep pit.
In order to speed up, Felix divided the entire team into two strands and walked around the two sides of the deep pit.
Although it was not crowded, the team was in chaos.
Felix did not stop drinking at all.
Because he knew very well that no matter how elite the team was, it was impossible to keep it uniform at this time.
Besides, the biggest enemy has been killed.
The rest?
It is naturally the turn to receive the spoils.
Felix, who thought of the baubles again, immediately began to make plans.
As a young man born in a noble family, he not only has many ways to pursue girls, but also knows which method should be used to be the most suitable one.
Thinking of some situations, the captain of the Atantine Royal Guard couldn't help but smile.
What he didn't notice was that some small, gray-black figures were approaching quietly.
Then, Felix was even more attracted by the bad road surface.
Because of the high temperature brought by the explosion just now, the surrounding frozen soil has completely softened, mixed with the snow water of the past. At this moment, the road surface under Felix's feet is like mud.
Looking at the mud stained on his clean boots, Felix frowned, but in order not to let himself fall, he had to concentrate on walking on the edge of the deep pit.
Not only Felix, but also his subordinates.
Even the most alert veterans are no exception.
After all, their biggest enemy has been wiped out, isn't it?
Moreover, none of them wanted to fall into the mud and become a laughing stock of their colleagues.
until……
"ah!"
A sudden scream rang out of the team.
All the members of the guards drew their swords as soon as possible and looked at the place where the screams were heard.
A member of the guard was covering his wrists, and at his feet was a trampled mouse.
"Damn it, rat!"
The member whispered and then signaled to his colleagues around him that he was fine.
"You must have touched honey on your wrist, otherwise how could the mouse bit you?"
"yes!"
Then, there was a burst of laughter.
Listening to such laughter, Felix didn't care.
However, the inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart made him unable to help but look around.
Then, the captain with excellent eyesight discovered something was wrong.
His face changed drastically.
"Notice!"
He loudly reminded his subordinates.
But, it's too late.
Groups of mice rushed up in rushing.
One hundred and fifty rats were divided into two teams, with clear division of labor.
Each would rush towards a member of the royal guard, and the remaining fifty rats would go straight to the war horses.
Xilulu!
The mice showed their sharp teeth, biting the horse's neck and buttocks in a random way, biting a few bites, and then changing to another one.
The pain caused the horses to twist their bodies constantly, and the most directly affected by their owners.
The members of the guard team standing beside the war horse were already busy by the sudden rat, and at this time they were either hit or taken to the ground by their war horses.
Originally, with the strength of these guard members, they would not be so unbearable.
However, the relaxation after the enemy was eliminated made them lose their vigilance.
Coupled with the mud on the ground, their strength was greatly restricted.
Therefore, such a strange picture appeared—
A group of mice won a brief victory when facing the most elite troops of the Kingdom of Atantine.
The reason is a short-term victory.
Of course, it is because the rat's teeth cannot cause any fatal damage to the team.
Unless it's biting the neck or something.
And the chance of this is too small.
It can basically be said to be negligible.
But now it's not just a mouse.
Felix, who knew this, shouted loudly.
"gather!"
To be continued...