Let go of that monster girl!

"Frontline, fire two shots at it!"

The two grenades hit the windmill giant in the chest almost simultaneously, shattering the stone wall of the windmill and causing the giant to fall backward.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the body, which was more than ten meters tall, crashed into pieces and mycelium on the ground, and the flying debris and dust spread in all directions.

The horde of fungal corpses following behind was crushed into dust by the falling behemoth and the shockwave.

"That's all there is to it."

A militia rat, still clutching a cannonball, proudly wagged its tail.

"Was that the fungal behemoth just now? It couldn't withstand more than a few cannonballs."

The scout mouse didn't speak; she raised her binoculars again and looked in a more distant direction.

"This is a fungal beast."

"That's the real fungal behemoth, Squeak."

The mouse girls then noticed that the shaking of the ground had not stopped.

It didn't stop; it's getting stronger.

"Is the sky over there a little darker now?"

A mouse raised its head and pointed south of the ruins of Flower Town, where the sky was indeed darker than the surrounding area.

"Fire flares!"

A fluorite flare shot out from the cannon, trailing a pale yellow tail as it flew into the darker sky.

The flare did not pierce the darkness.

It crashed straight into it.

With a muffled thud, fluorite powder exploded, leaving a huge, shallow crater covered in luminescent powder on the impact surface.

Yellow spots of light clung to a huge surface, illuminating only a small corner of the behemoth.

This bright corner is suspended seventy meters above the ground.

The cannonballs in the rat girls' hands fell to the ground.

Several kilometers to the south, a giant beast is slowly rising from the ground, its body covered in mushrooms that gradually begin to glow.

First, a few scattered phosphorescent lights emitted a dim glow, then blue-green and dark purple lights intertwined and spread, illuminating the monster, which was already a hundred meters tall even when it was not standing.

The mushroom forest has stood up!

Its body is made up of countless buildings in Bread Village, and countless rat girl corpses and livestock are woven and integrated into every corner of the body by mycelium, becoming its decaying flesh and internal organs.

A giant beast lying on the ground, over 300 meters long, with its four limbs supporting it on the ground.

Its entire body is covered with countless enormous, colorful mushrooms, some with caps exceeding twenty meters in diameter, and wisps of glowing mycelium hanging from beneath the gills.

On the back of the behemoth, the iconic three-story bakery of Bread Village still retains its roughly intact shape, with its signboard hanging crookedly on the wall.

All the mouse girls immediately understood why it was called "Bread Village".

A complex expression appeared on their faces, a mixture of absurdity and fear, leaving them unsure whether to laugh or cry.

"That thing, doesn't it look a bit like a crouching mouse girl...?"

The fungal behemoth began to take its first steps.

On all fours, it slowly moved forward, carrying a weight so heavy it was suffocating. The moment it stepped down, the surrounding giant mushroom trees collapsed in swathes.

It approached slowly, step by step, from several kilometers away.

But it is so large that it can cover a distance of tens of meters in a single step.

As the fungal behemoth swept through Flower Town, the clock tower's remains were instantly smashed to pieces by its forelimbs, like a sand dune.

The various buildings remaining in the ruins crumbled into dust under its feet, and the fungal corpses were swept into dust by the shockwaves of its landing.

The militia rats looked up at the small red flag that the navigation rat on the airship was waving vigorously.

"retreat!"

"Drive! Run!"

The Mousefinch Tank's engine was turned up to maximum output, and the iron wheels spun wildly on the mine rails.

The fungal behemoth crushed the entire Flower Town in just four steps, trampling the ruins and the remaining fungal corpses and smaller fungal beasts below as if it were stepping on ants.

"Drive faster, squeak!"

"Fastest! Fastest!"

The Rat Girl train gradually accelerated northward along the mining tracks.

Behind them, the fungal behemoth gradually increased its speed, each step larger and heavier than the last.

The colorful fluorescent mushrooms stretched a ribbon of light hundreds of meters long in the darkness, heading north.

Chapter 92 Artillery Targets

The Rat Girl Train sped northward at full speed on the mining tracks, the entire train shaking violently in the earthquake.

The rotary turret behind them was being frantically cranked by the militia rats.

The cannons were aimed at the moving mountain behind them, and they fired in rapid succession.

The shells struck the forelimbs and chest/abdomen of the fungal behemoth, exploding one after another, scattering the wreckage of the building in all directions.

Rocks crumbled and crashed onto the wasteland, splashing up dirt; mycelium broke, and pieces of livestock and ratwomen's corpses fell from the wounds.

But the behemoth's speed did not decrease at all.

Fungal organisms are known for being brittle and flammable, but if they weigh more than five million tons, nothing can easily defeat them.

The fungal behemoth advanced behind the rat girl train, each step accompanied by a muffled thunderous roar.

The fungal corpses that had been drawn by the bell were still staggering and trying to follow the train, but they were all instantly shattered into dust by the shockwave of the heavy stomping.

The deadwood forest was shattered in patches by the tremors, and the waters of the Cheese River shook violently.

Waves collided on the water's surface, sending up water droplets like a torrential downpour.

"Hit its leg! Hit its leg!"

"It's too shaky, I can't aim at all!"

The gunner lay prone on the breech of the gun, trying to aim at the giant's forelegs, but the entire train was bouncing around on the tracks, making it impossible to keep the aiming line steady.

Several grenades exploded at the joints of the behemoth's forelimbs, blowing off a large chunk of the forelimb that was made up of numerous mushrooms and houses.

The behemoth's pace did indeed slow down slightly.

The mouse girls gave a brief cheer.

Then the fungal behemoth suddenly increased its speed, its forelimbs taking a stride that doubled in length, causing a ring of radial cracks to appear on the ground, and the dark clouds above seemed to sink as well.

Only the sound of the monster's footsteps remained between heaven and earth.

The rat girl train had reached its maximum speed, but the distance between it and the giant beast had not increased much.

"Why is it getting closer?!"

"Speed ​​up!"

"We can't go any faster. The only way to go faster is to throw the rats and cannons down!"

Strange, deep, and resonant noises emanated from the beast's body, traveling from its head down to its back.

A hazy cloud of dust began to rise from above the mountain-like body, swirling out from the folds of the mushroom cap and the gaps in the mycelium.

The fungal behemoth slowly lowered its head, and the surrounding air began to surge towards it. A gale swept in from all directions, drawing all the rubble and fragments of the wasteland toward the behemoth.

Even the round ears of the mouse girls on the train were sucked so hard they were tilted backward.

Something is coming.

Something terrible is about to happen!

boom!

Dense artillery fire rained down on the front and back of the fungal behemoth, shattering the stone structure in a series of explosions and pulverizing its enormous canopy.

The giant fungal beast was actually halted by this massive attack.

The rat girls all looked due north.

The outline of the low hill is gradually expanding, all the densely packed fluorite lamps on the city wall are lit, and all the mounted rifled cannons are firing continuously towards the south.

"Finally made it."

Aishan is five kilometers away from Xianhua Town.

The rifled cannon has a range of three kilometers.

The chase will only last five minutes before entering the range of the hilltop artillery.

This is also part of the Molen plan.

At this distance, it's hard to say how accurate the artillery is.

Unless the target is 100 meters wide, 100 meters high, and 300 meters long.

A series of explosions struck the front of the fungal behemoth.

Unlike fungal carcasses, fungal beasts are larger and have a more complex structure.

More complex means more vulnerable; if a vital point is destroyed, the fungal corpse can still wriggle, while the fungal beast will "die".

But the continuous barrage of fire could hardly have caused much damage to this enormous, indescribable monster.

A grenade's penetration force into rock is only a few tens of centimeters, while this fungal behemoth's head alone is tens of meters long.

The fungal behemoth continued to inhale, slowly raising its head, its head, cratered by artillery fire, facing the sky.

Then he let out an incredibly powerful roar!

The voice was so deep that it resonated in the chest, and all the rat girls on the train covered their ears and crouched down.

A large number of fungal spores gushed out from the giant beast's entire body, while grayish-white dust poured out simultaneously from the folds of every mushroom and from every decaying wound.

The temporarily halted behemoth was enveloped in a towering cloud of dust.

Parasitic dust.

Fungal beasts have no reason; they act solely on instinct.

The essence of fungi is expansion.

If the opponent were a medieval army wielding spears, the fungal behemoth would be an utterly hopeless apocalyptic monster.

No matter how many soldiers or how many crossbows there are, they can only turn into blood and mud under this contemptuous trampling, and be transformed into fungal corpses by the overwhelming parasitic dust, which then allows the mushroom forest to grow rampant here.

But if the fungus beast had reason, it should know that.

It shouldn't have used this trick under Morren's nose.

The airship slowly ascended into the sky.

Moren stood at the ship's railing, watching the enormous cloud of spores gradually envelop the entire fungal behemoth.

"Raise the airship to a safe distance."

"Then, throw little lime down."

Lem turned his head and looked at Moren with a puzzled expression.

On the battlefield below, cannons continued to roar, spores filled half the sky, and the earth trembled under the roar of the behemoth. The figure of the fungal behemoth approached the low mountain, appearing and disappearing in the spore cloud.

A scene resembling the end of the world.

The airship, carrying the small lime bomb, continued to rise.

Elevated.

It will rise again.

The flying mice untied the ropes that held the bombs.