The rat people were not stupid.
From a certain perspective, they were relatively weak. In order to survive, they had to rack their brains and stimulate more wisdom than the clan warriors.
Plus, the rat people who could charge out of Black-corner City and into the sunken grassland were the best ones who had gone through life and death selection.
After being taught by Meng Chao, many people came to a sudden realization.
What determined victory and defeat was not only fighting strength, but also fighting will.
Even if the combat strength of the centaur warriors was ten times more than theirs, for the former, there was no benefit in playing a game of mutual destruction with the latter, who was like a crazy demon fighting to the death.
It was natural to win. At most, it would satisfy the pleasure of killing. It was impossible to find too valuable booty from the rat people, and it would also consume a lot of war resources and precious time.