What is presented on the tablet is an incredible scene that combines fairy tales and mythological temperament.

There is nothing more to inspire morale and fighting spirit than a race that worships gods, discovering that gods really come and save them from despair.

With the crazy efforts of the rat race to overdraw life and the continuous input of tools and resources by humans, the scale and complexity of the Night Light City has increased by at least three or five times in just one month.

The exquisite three-dimensional shuttle pipes and resource circulation system are enough to make the most exquisite beehives and ant holes pale; the use of various small mouse mechanical devices makes this underground city look like a bustling and endless stream of traffic.

The other four cities under construction have increasingly shown a mysterious and advanced style of painting on white paper from scratch.

If people who are not aware of it, they will see these miniature three-dimensional cities that are dormant deep in the ground but are shining with fluorescent light. How could they think that this is the creation of the rat race? Maybe they would be regarded as the base of aliens.

The continuous expansion of territory and the great enrichment of resources have greatly improved the growth environment and living conditions of ordinary rats.

The caves they live in are transformed into more spacious and dry; in the past, the wine-heart chocolates and puppy biscuits, which were once regarded as "the gift of the gods", are not yet rich enough to be unlimited, but they can be found in the "relics" every now and then.

The national teacher distributed all these things to war heroes and model workers in the city building mission, and raised them and their children to be fat and satisfied.

Faced with such twists and turns, the rat races have no reason not to become more pious.

They all firmly believe that in the war to fight against snake demons, they have passed the test of heaven and received blessings and protection from the gods. Otherwise, how can they explain the "relics" they have continuously excavated during this period, as well as the inexhaustible materials and technologies in the ruins?

Even so many "relics" are still not enough to explain the problem. So what else can those war machines that follow the national teacher day and night, rumbling and shining, if they are not the creation of the gods?

As a result, the rat tribe became increasingly furious and committed to the war to eliminate insect tide.

The originally fragile armor and rough bicycle spokes were replaced with a lighter but more solid new plastic steel armor and an alloy sword that was as thin as a cicada wing but extremely flexible. It can be said to be a replacement for bird guns; the firecrackers and gunpowder harvested in the remains allow all rat warriors to instantly transform into long-range thermal weapons and weapons; those terrifying and invincible steel golem track-type remote control robots will take the lead, charge forward, help them attack cities and villages, and destroy them.

Those smarter rat warriors have already figured out tactics like human "step-tank collaboration" and know how to use tracked remote control robots as the core to form attack units with fierce firepower.

Those relatively stupid rat warriors are often more pious and fanatical, and do not use any tactics at all. As long as the tracked remote control robot appears on the battlefield, they can inspire them 100% fierceness and madness, roll up stormy waves that are ten times better than the other side, and pounce on the trembling tide of insects.

The high-tech humans and the fanatical and infinite military forces of the rat race have formed an absolute crushing trend against the wild mutant insects.

Whenever the rat tribe cleans up a piece of underground space, remotely controlled unmanned construction machinery will follow up in time and set up monitoring probes, heat and vibration detectors and automatic alarm systems underground. In this way, the absolute safety of Lingshan City is ensured.

Up to now, the monitoring system that is spread all over the ground has basically been formed to ensure that there are no large-scale insect nests on the shallow surface.

Even in the deeper dungeons, there are still terrifying insect nests hidden. If an astonishing number of insect tides is blown up, it is difficult to bypass the human surveillance system and suddenly surge out of the ground.

According to the current emergency response plan, once a large-scale insect tide really comes out, the rat army will also stop it as soon as possible. Even if they are really unable to do so, at least they can hold on until the human army on the ground arrives in time.

Judging from the current anatomical research on mutant insects and their battle video analysis with the rat race, as long as the human army can appear on the corresponding coordinates on the ground in time and complete combat preparations, the so-called insect tide will die as much as it comes and it will not be able to survive the double crushing of the bullet storm and the steel torrent.

"The most dangerous phase has passed."

Chu Ge said to Bai Ye with relief, "Now, the authorities are 100% sure that they can successfully resolve the underground crisis without interfering with the economic development of Lingshan City and the normal life of three million citizens. Even a bug can't fly out of our palms.

"As for the rat race, they have also survived their precious civilization and achieved new developments.

"Although the details may not be satisfactory, this is the best result we can get. At least, humans and the rat race did not fight each other, but worked together to protect precious peace. I believe that no matter whether you stand in the position of "Soul Transfer Bai Ye" or "Immortal General", you will be happy to see such a situation, right?"

“In theory, yes.”

Bai Ye curiously pointed and pointed at the tablet computer, recalling a string of data and pictures, and through the monitoring system, he remotely paid attention to the real-time dynamics of rat race's life, work and combat.

Chu Ge wanted to change his facial expressions and capture his inner views, but failed.

Bai Ye always looked at it with a focused expression, allowing the brilliant underground city to reflect thousands of brilliant fireworks on his retina, but the fireworks failed to cause even a slight ripples on his facial muscles.

"But the rat race doesn't know the truth yet, right?"

Bai Ye saw that in the ever-expanding night light city and the four new cities that have just begun construction, there were statues of "gods", that is, humans.

These magnificent human bodies are carved from marble and granite, although their techniques are immature and proportional, but they have almost infinite worship of things that the greatest sculptors in human history have never given them.

Many statues have not been completed yet, and countless rat tribes worshipped them.

Even if they just touch the toes of the statue, these rats would be so excited that they trembled all over and foamed at the mouth, and could not do so.

In addition to the statues, there are also various beautiful reliefs and murals that flood the streets and alleys of the Night Light City.

Including the rat race, a large number of "priests" that were originally rare have appeared, replacing the wise and preaching the power of the gods to the people.

In short, the current rat civilization, immersed in a crazy atmosphere, seems to have become more...extreme than in the past.

Chu Ge was a little embarrassed and helpless. After scratching his scalp for a long time, he could only tell the truth: "Yes, the Rat Clan doesn't know the truth yet. The commander-in-chief of this operation, Lieutenant Colonel Wu Zhengting of the Crow's army, completely adopted the advice of the national teacher and deceived the Rat Clan.

"I do not agree with Lieutenant Colonel Wu Zhengting's plan, including the local departments in Lingshan City, and they all reserved their opinions on this set of plans with great side effects. The problem is that time is tight and the task is critical, and we cannot propose a more effective plan with less side effects and more feasible one.

"On the other hand, before the national teacher returned to the underground world in a gorgeous manner with a magnificent attitude, the Toothed Kingdom was already on the verge of civil war and collapse. It was obvious that the fire of civilization that had been condensed was about to be completely extinguished. If this is true, countless rat races would die. Even if they escape by chance, the rat race that survived will quickly degenerate to the stage of eating raw meat and drinking blood, and even completely degenerate into the most primitive rats.

"Yes, humans have indeed deceived the rat race.

"But it is precisely this deception that helped the Rat tribe reshape their firm belief in civilization in an instant, and also squeezed out their limits, helping them successfully overcome the almost doomed difficulties.

"Indeed, countless rat tribes rushed towards the insect tide and died meaninglessly under the banner of "fighting for the gods".

"But more rat races survived, and survived in a more civilized, healthier and safer way. From this perspective, the rat race's belief in the gods may not be completely said to be "deception"?
Chapter completed!