Jun Mad stepped forward to check the road on the right, and there were many scratches on the ground, which should be the marks left by the long, sharp nails of the miner-eating rats when they ran.

There is also a small amount of blood, which is believed to have been left by the injured miner.

Jun Qian took two steps closely, came to Jun Mad's side, and said in a low voice, "The traces show that those scattered miners should have fled here." "His wounds had actually healed, just to cover up the facts, and the blood-stained gauze was not removed.

"I think it should be this way, too." Jun Mad nodded approvingly, and said, "Make sure we have a way back, and I and the others will go down to check the situation." ”

Jun Qian bowed slightly, Jun Mad left half of the people behind, and he and the rest of the people walked towards the passage on the right.

The miners they rescued on the road before were about to follow Jun Crazy without saying a word, Jun Qian grabbed him: "Don't die, tell you to follow me well, what kind of big head are you!" ”

"I'm sorry, he's just a little anxious." The team doctor hurriedly came over to play a round.

The miner was stunned, then he thought about it, and felt that what Jun Qian said made sense, so he stood silently beside Jun Qian.

"He spoke a little rushed, but there was no malice, probably because the wound was very painful and a little irritable." Jun Mad slapped Jun Qian on the back, lost his look, and led people towards the depths of the mine.

"Master, I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry just now." Jun Qian pursed his lips. This debt was reluctant, after all, Jun Ma's eyes were obviously saying that he didn't apologize, and when he turned around, Jun Mad went to Qin Xiao to complain, saying that he had a bad attitude.

The miner smiled innocently, not hearing Jun Qian's lack of sincerity at all.

On the other hand, the situation is not optimistic.

The miners who fled into the depths were already in a critical situation. The miner-eating rats had already made a detour to dig through two burrows, but fortunately, the miners worked together to hold the entrance. In the face of a major crisis, survival is the only interest.

It's just that it's not a long-term solution.

The more stalemate they became, the more the minerivore rats became more and more popular, and although they were not numerous, they continued to attack in a tight and orderly manner, and in terms of destructive power alone, they seemed to be on par with the rat tide.

Another rat tide retreated under the resistance of the miners, but the miners gradually felt exhausted.

"They're running out of my pickaxe!"

"Me too!"

"What about yours?"

"No, even the handle of mine has been gnawed off." A voice of desperation rang out.

A sturdy miner pulled out his self-defense dagger and threw it over: "Save some use, I'm almost gone." Damn, these monsters are so difficult, and if we continue like this, we will have to feed them sooner or later. ”

A man wearing the captain's armband said in a deep voice: "These things eat metal, don't use an iron pickaxe to block them, avoid attacking the body with the head." ”

Another powerful miner frowned: "Captain, my iron pickaxe has been gnawed by them, and my hammer has also been gnawed in half. His voice was loud, but it was a bit harsh in a hole like this.

"In addition to these tools, we only bring self-defense things at most, seeing that you are quite mental, and the difficult task of hand-to-hand combat will be handed over to you later." The captain rubbed his sore ears and half-jokingly patted his thick shoulder.

"Captain, what you said is like I'm a stunned person."

"Isn't that it?" Someone next to him laughed, and the others laughed. I know it's a joy in the midst of suffering, but eighty percent of those who can take a breath are now.

"What are you laughing at...... Am I wrong? This guy was so excited that he even shook out his accent, "Maybe we'll all have to die here when we turn around, and you won't let me speak?" You all think I'm stupid, I know much better than you, I haven't asked my daughter-in-law yet, I'm not reconciled! ”

"Shut up! What is not dead, the captain said, I must go back and call someone to save us. The captain snorted coldly, obviously taboo about this kind of demoralizing behavior.

However, even if he stopped drinking immediately, he couldn't stop everyone's mood from dropping instantly.

At this moment, someone sharp-eyed noticed that the ore-eating rat had dug a hole in a different direction, and a fat mine-eating rat rushed out of the hole.

"Captain! Quick, this way! ”

The captain immediately shouted, "Don't worry, get all the pickaxes ready." Guard the entrance to the cave and let one in at a time. The rest of you, hurry up and prepare and plug up the other holes. ”

The miner-eating rats seemed to have made a good hole this time, and the movement of the drill was very smooth, not as difficult as before, so even with the best efforts of the miners, they were forced to retreat again and again.

They were now fierce, their little white eyes seemed to glow with a faint green light, and their expressions were very hideous, as if they were fantasizing that they would be able to tear the two-legged beasts to pieces while waiting for them, and they began to approach the miners.

The captain adjusted the tactics and commanded the miners to form a battle line, he steadied his breathing, he looked at the miner-eating rats that were getting closer, and whispered to everyone: "Closer, closer." ”

Finally, the minerivore rats have entered the area of the iron pickaxe, and the captain gave an order: "Brothers, go up!" ”

When the miners heard the captain's shout, they immediately threw the pickaxes in their hands, and several of the piercing minerous rats were knocked away, and the flying beast blood stained the walls of the cave.

Those mine-eating rats, one moment they were still fantasizing about a beautiful picture, and the next moment they were smashed by an iron pickaxe.

They crowded and ran back, but then their orderly ranks were disorganized. The front ones ran back, but the back ones kept rushing forward, and the miner-eating rats themselves knocked people on their backs.

Seeing this, the captain felt that this was a good opportunity, although the iron pickaxe eliminated a dozen ore-eating rats. Now the chaotic scene has exposed all the minervores.

The captain immediately decided: "Don't stop, hit the fuck!" ”

When the miners heard this, they vigorously thrashed the panicked miner-eating rats, and after a while, the miner-eating rats left about 30 corpses and escaped from the cave in embarrassment.

The captain looked at the retreating minerous rats, and instead of breathing down, he looked at the others with great concern.

This counterattack just now can be said to be perfect, there are no casualties here, and more than 30 ore-eating rats have been eliminated, but they are also physically and mentally exhausted.

However, the captain's concerns were not unfounded. This counterattack eliminated a large number of mine-eating rats, but it also made their resources even more strained, three of them were injured and bleeding in the fight, and four others were exhausted and their combat strength was reduced.

The heavy casualties of the mine-eating rats seem to have finally alarmed their king.

Less than a moment after the rat tide receded, the Mineral-eating Rat King came to the entrance of the cave with his elite.