The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 734 - 416 Ambush

In the camp.

Huerbei, almost fully recovered, said, "We must escort these herdsmen to Cliff City, where you can communicate with the Wolf Lord."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

They had come here with the primary goal of first establishing cooperation with the Green King.

Building a sufficiently strong alliance and clarifying their goals are necessary for large-scale actions.

With the Night Watchers as communication terminals, forces in various places can easily construct strategies remotely.

This way, they can break the assault of the mice with an advantage on the informational level, protecting their combat capability to the maximum extent.

Only then can they organize a counterattack later.

Otherwise, continuing like this would bring no benefits.

Protecting the herdsmen, they occasionally cleared the encroaching mice.

They advanced towards Cliff City at a relatively slow pace.

...

Somewhere on the prairie.

In a large camp formed by mice.

A towering Minotaur sat by the campfire, swung his upper right arm, and an annoying mouse beside him was instantly smashed to pieces.

Only upon looking closely at this Minotaur is it revealed he is completely crimson, standing three meters tall, and possesses four arms.

On his head, there are four jet-black horns, two large and two small, stretching out menacingly.

Eyes rolling wide, like a demon's pupils.

Opposite the campfire, there is a mouse about the size of a normal human, wearing a tattered gray robe.

Interestingly, the gray robe is inscribed with purple patterns, indicating his faith might be in the [Deceitful Shadow].

The mouse opened his eyes and only then discovered that a third eye had opened on his forehead between his two eyes.

This third eye emitted a purple glow.

"The great enemy of my god is coming this way."

"What?" asked the Minotaur in a muffled voice.

"The great enemy of my god."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" The Minotaur burst into loud laughter.

"No one is the enemy of the Blood God; his enemies are but dead men, leaving only skulls!"

The mouse opposite him showed no emotional response.

"It's the one the Blood God has named!"

"Are you talking about the so-called Savior?"

The Minotaur suddenly stood up, lowered his head, and stared at the mouse opposite, asking.

The mouse nodded slowly.

"That's right, it's him... Why did he come here? There wasn't any message passed along the way."

The mouse was a bit puzzled, muttering under his breath.

According to the mouse's intelligence, Kana should still be with the troops by the coast.

"Ha ha ha, however he got here, I'm going to take him down, and I'll receive the grace of my god.

By then, I shall become the grand demon under the seat of my god!"

Among the followers of the [Lord of the Skull], there had long been a consensus about the glorious battle with Kana.

Although their god favored Kana and the Night Watchers greatly, it was never stated that they couldn't harm them. Instead, it was greatly encouraged for the followers to challenge Kana and fight the Night Watchers.

Engage in absolute slaughter.

Of course, ambushes and many-against-few tactics are not allowed. Because whenever anyone battles Kana, the more intense the fight becomes, it is bound to draw the attention of the deity.

If the fight is ugly and the means insidious, even if they killed Kana, they might not receive a reward and, instead, might be punished.

But regardless of the outcome, for the apostles of the Evil God, battling Kana is always a win.

Killing Kana would surely earn them supreme grace and glory, and even if he's not defeated, just surviving a well-fought battle can also reap rewards.

This has almost become a consensus.

Thus, whenever the Blood God's troops hear news of Kana, they will charge in en masse.

Just like now.

Watching the already excited, roaring, shouting Minotaur.

The mouse in front of him pondered, feeling he shouldn't have shared this information.

Because the decree from their god was to ignore Kana, first carry out their plan, and as long as Kana's actions don't interfere, it's best to avoid him.

However, once the fight breaks out, at least they must be prepared to respond, ideally letting others take the lead.

Upon reconsideration, he felt that his current behavior was quite in line with this directive.

"That's right, they seem to be heading towards Cliff City."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's meet him and intercept him; I want to personally chop off his head."

A bit away in the shadows, a mouse officer couldn't help but say, "But we are still besieging those gray horses."

A cold blade flew by.

The mouse hidden in the shadows didn't even have a chance to scream before turning into two halves with a hoarse sound.

The one who split him in half was a flying war axe.

With heavy footsteps, the Minotaur walked over, pulled the axe from the ground, and hung it at his waist.

"Cowardly mice do not deserve to speak."

"And you, what do you say?" He turned his head to look at the mouse and asked.

In his lower right arm, he still held a Greatsword with sharp serrated edges.

It was clear he wasn't discussing.

"Heh, indeed, this is an opportunity." The mouse didn't refute and instead nodded slightly.

Then stood up and said, "But you must follow my orders."

"No." The Minotaur shook his head, resolutely refusing.

"I'll act on my own, claiming my prey."

The mouse's eyes rolled, reorganized his words, and said, "As long as you follow my command, I swear I'll lead you to meet him head-on and create an undisturbed Dueling Arena for you both."

With a gust of wind, the Greatsword rested against the mouse's neck.

The scent of blood and heat sprayed on the mouse's face.

The massive minotaur stared at him.

"If you dare deceive me, I will chop off your head and hang it around my neck."

Saying this, he also extended a hand, shaking the skull necklace on his neck.

Various colored skulls can be seen on the necklace, clearly from different enemies he had beheaded.

"Hehe, of course, the great enemy of my master, I also hope you can annihilate him."

...

Kana and his group were escorting large flocks, walking with the herdsmen on the endless green prairie.

Looking at the map, you could see.

Several points were probing the edges of the black mist on the map.

Beside him, the officers were still communicating.

"By the cliffs, Cliff City is relatively safe, but the tribes around the city suffer harassment from time to time.

We must patrol day and night to ensure the safety of our food supply."

"Since that's the case, then we later..."

They continued their discussion.

However, Kana noticed red dots appearing on the map.

From a very far distance.

Indeed, a message about enemy forces came through.

"Enemy army ahead, they seem to be ambushing us. Stay alert, main forces to the front.

Leave some troops behind to guard against sneak attacks from behind."

As the orders were given, the entire team began its operations.

Soon, the mice also noticed the situation on the other side.

"Indeed, with Night Watchers in their ranks, the possibility of ambush is too low."

"Then let's hit them head-on!"