Chapter 97 The Destruction of the Rebel Rat

"You ask me why I'm angry? You ask me why I'm sad? I'll tell you now!"

Libea used all her acting skills to deceive Tolby with all her tenderness.

"It's all because of him! Because of that damn house rat!"

"Darling! What has he done to you!"

"He! Lemsi! took everything from me in the fields! That night, his howl, his hair and his smell! I remember it all clearly!

That makes me sick! Tolby! That makes me want to throw up every night!"

"Since this is the order, then we will kill him! I will kill the rat for you! As long as it can put an end to your grudges!"

Tolby comforted Bobochi, saying that he was very happy and happy to be able to show his bravery in front of his lover.

He waved the dung shovel in his hand. Even with this weapon, he still had the confidence to fight for love.

Watch carefully, Popochi, even if you didn't love me before, you will definitely look at me with admiration in this battle!

"Ratboys! The time has come! Seize weapons! Seize territory!"

So it turns out that news is true!

Popochi, no, Libea is a traitor!

Tolby still wanted to stand up, but was stepped down by the two rats who cooperated tacitly.

Tolby also wanted to catch the Lemhi, but the guy ran faster than a rabbit.

The shining knife seems to be mocking the rats' incompetence.

Several more house rats ran over and tried to suppress him together.

It was as if he was a dead man.

He didn't kill him, just because he needed to save his energy, so he used less force and only knocked the rat people away.

The agent did not get the full plan, and Lemsi was not pursued. While Libea felt desolate, she actually felt a little guilty towards Tolby.

Libea and Murom, on the other hand, were very confused.

Targaryen and Rapa carried a steel sword and walked straight towards Torby who was surrounded by black energy.

Thorby, whose strength had greatly increased, didn't think too much and came over with a manure shovel.

"Fortunately, I didn't take action just now. I almost planned to stab him in the back with a manure shovel."

"Thor better than me."

The rat people were very excited.

"Yes! Clan leader!"

There were no weapons carried on the carriage at all!

The underfed slave rats simply do not have enough physical strength to fight against the energetic pacesetter rats and clan rats who are shouting and fighting fiercely.

He raised a dung fork and slapped a house rat in front of it, knocking it down.

Realizing something, Libea and Murom quickly climbed onto the carriage and lifted all the straw.

Why is it that even at this time, Tolby is still trying to protect him.

Tolby was in pain and stumbled forward. Targaryen took the opportunity to let go of the front, causing Tolby to fall into the mud.

Lemsi cleared his throat and said loudly on purpose:

The scout rat armed with steel knives and battle axes approached the two, but decisively avoided them.

"I won't be here either? That doesn't seem to be the plan, right?"

Although this kind of improvement still needs to be accumulated over a long period of time, as soon as they reach the extraordinary level, the combat effectiveness of the two rats has already greatly surpassed that of ordinary rat people.

The two warrior rats took the order and stepped forward. Since the magic power was in their bodies, both rats could clearly feel their physical fitness improving.

They just tried to guard for a while, only for a while. After a few ratmen suffered a little pain, they abandoned the carriage and ran away.

The two of them looked at each other and communicated encryptedly with their eyes.

The two sides exchanged notes, and Targaryen withstood Thorby's powerful attack head-on, causing both of his feet to sink deeply into the mud.

But judging from Tolby's current combat effectiveness, there is no need for Ictor to take action.

But Tolby had to raise his head to breathe.

The housekeeper wearing a pink armband stepped forward and protected the two rats behind him.

"Well done, Operator Libea, Agent Murom, your mission is accomplished!"

"Targaryen, Rapa, you two go and beat him down, just leave him alive."

Tolby turned around and pulled in Mroom.

Fortunately, the rebels won.

The rebellious rats around them fell one by one. After receiving the order to capture them alive, the scout rats and house rats beat these slave rats hard with the handles of their knives.

Rappa, on the other hand, sneaked up behind Tolby without any moral character and gave Tolby a hard blow from behind.

They did not turn around and run away, they just stared at Tolby with cold eyes and stepped back step by step.

Apart from this, no other weapons can be found.

"There's no time! Come on, Popochi! I'll stop the queen! Just run, you should be able to escape!"

The rat people seem to have awakened a new power.

"No, we fell into a trap!"

Murom exclaimed, and then held a shiny silver object in his hand.

But this poor rat man is still trying to protect his "lover" at this time.

"No, Popochi, why don't you run away? And that look in your eyes, what does that mean?"

They were armed with all kinds of strange weapons, including shovels, hoes, and even wooden sticks, and they rushed towards the convoy transporting weapons.

It's a table knife.

It's just that the rat people who are responsible for transporting weapons don't have much strong will to resist.

With the power of black energy, Tolby defeated all the house rats who wanted to surround him one after another.

"Wait a minute! There are still some! I touched one!"

He was the first to disappear.

Faced with the betrayal of his lover and the failure of his men, Tolby exploded.

"Lilibea?"

The two parties of rat men struggled together.

Not even a single weapon had been grabbed, and there were so many rats surrounding them, and Tolby knew he was going to suffer.

"No! Nothing!"

Trample him back into the mud.

"What's going on?"

Unexpectedly, Tolby had a trace of black energy coming out of his body.

This is the first time Iket has seen this situation.

"How do I know? Could it be that we were really robbed like this? The plan failed?"

"Popocchi, go quickly!"

Every time Tolby raised his head, he was faced with a big foot covered in mud and dirt.

My lover! My military advisor! They all betrayed me!

Tolby grew more and more sad as he spoke, fearing that the news would come true.

Shouldn't it be Bobochi?

In line with the "last-hit spirit" enjoined by clan leader Qian Dingji Wan, the two rats did not stop attacking after defeating Tolby.

"No way. If we go according to the plan, shouldn't we start the encirclement and suppression now? There are real swords and guns in here!"

Tolby's brain shut down.

How could it be, how could my lover be a traitor!

Libea no longer wanted to see the tragic situation after this.

As soon as he finished speaking, the reconnaissance brigade and the Ministry of Internal Affairs who were lying in ambush surrounded these reactionary rats, and shouts of death rang out from all directions.

The rats were beaten, and soon it was Tolby's turn.

Thorby shouted loudly, and the ratmen who had been ambushing them emerged from the darkness.

Next, Targaryen began to desperately fight with Thorby, keeping his attention firmly on himself.

Murom nodded, and then pulled Popoqi back towards Tolby.

"Mrom, you are the smartest, take Popochi and run into the woods!"

After a while, Ictor came forward, stopped the two rats, and checked Tolby's injury.

"Well, he's not dead yet, so let's just drag him to the dungeon. This is good material."

The rat people soon followed Ictor and left.

Only Mrom and Libea were still savoring everything that had happened these days.
Chapter completed!