Now, watching the young man slowly grow into a towering tree that shelters everyone, he felt inexplicably happy, even though he thought he had no position to be happy at all.
"Everyone, find some clothes to wrap around your necks!" Zhang Mengchan shouted, "Pass this message to the other defense lines. The only place where a mouse can deliver a fatal bite is the neck's artery. As long as you can protect it, everyone's survival chances will greatly increase!"
This method was summarized by Zhang Mengchan's experience, and it proved to be very effective.
Earlier, when Qing Chen was leading the refugees to escape, even if someone was besieged by the rat swarm, as long as the neck wasn't bitten, losing a piece of flesh was not a problem.
Behind the defense line, there was a wail of despair. Five waves of rats had returned once more, leaving thousands of family members injured, half of whom were now on the battlefield, using strips of clothing to make rudimentary bandages.
