"Just with the Great Horned Legion's rabble, they could inflict heavy losses on the battle-hardened Jackals, Wolves, Tigers, and Leopards of the Golden Clan?"
Ice Storm's face was full of suspicion. "Was that possible?"
"Of course not. But even if the Great Horned Legion could not severely damage the Golden Clan, it could at least disrupt the preparations of those Jackals, Wolves, Tigers, and Leopards and delay them for quite some time."
Meng Chao said, "Because the ratman tide had flooded across all of Turanze like a disaster, the Bloodhoof Clan and the three clans of Dark Moon, Thunder, and Sacred Tree all faced enormous trouble.
"It was not that their most elite heavy formations had suffered terribly serious losses.
"The problem was with the supply trains, logistics, and Cannon Fodder Troops that served those heavy formations.
"Some strategic resources, including Mandala Fruit, swords, and armor, had also fallen into the hands of the out-of-control ratmen.
"They needed time to restore order within their respective territories.
"Otherwise, even if they kept large numbers of ratmen who had risen up with poles in hand within their own lands and suppressed them by the cruelest means, killing until heads rolled and blood flowed into rivers, what good would it do the chieftains of clans like Bloodhoof if the Golden Clan took advantage of this time to easily gather a massive army and ascend the highest Throne of Power in Turan Civilization?
"Wouldn't it be an easy and pleasant choice to let the ratmen run wild—or even actively drive them—guiding all this 'floodwater of calamity' into the Golden Clan's territory and letting the bloodthirsty, brutal Jackals, Wolves, Tigers, and Leopards teach those audacious rats a lesson, killing two birds with one arrow?"
Ice Storm pondered for a long time before she had to