Chapter 509: One Step, Thirty Meters, the Grandmaster Is so Terrifying

Zhang Wu saw Montaigne gathering the army and immediately understood that Montaigne was going to send troops.

He thought of what happened yesterday.

Lin Chen was killing the enemy under the city.

And he was a waste who could only watch from the city wall.

So Zhang Wu stepped forward and said: "General Meng, I will go with you."

Montaigne was stunned.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Wu and asked: "Do you know what I am going to do?"

Zhang Wu shook his head.

"No matter what you want to do, I can help."

At this time.

Yu Wen, who was following behind, also stood up.

"Count me in."

You can't hide behind Lin Chen all the time, right?

At least you have to find a way to help Lin Chen a little.

Montaigne looked at the two people in surprise.

It felt like the first time he met them.

"Then you can come together."

Montaigne led a thousand troops and headed towards the depths of the grassland.

He knew where the barbarian camp was.

When Ye Bushou sneaked into the barbarian camp, he immediately sent back the address of the barbarian camp.

It was only fifty miles away from here.

It took almost half a day.

They saw a team from a distance.

It was the team of the barbarians.

The team was riding horses and pulling a carriage. There were several sticks on the carriage, and seven or eight people were tied to the sticks.

When Montaigne saw them.

The team also saw Montaigne.

Without any hesitation.

The barbarian team abandoned the carriage and turned around to retreat.

They were nomadic people and were good at riding horses, so once they decided to leave, it would be difficult to keep them.

Montaigne had no intention of letting anyone chase them.

He just wanted to let the news of his coming with troops be passed back to the barbarian camp.

It would be best to alarm Temujin.

Only in this way could Temujin's practice be interrupted faster.

"Go up and take a look."

Montaigne asked a team to approach the carriage in front first.

The team set off immediately and ran back in less than five minutes.

The captain lowered his head and said: "General, there are eight bodies tied to the car."

"We have verified their identities."

"They are the Yebushou we sent out earlier."

Montaigne's face suddenly darkened.

It seems that what Tiemushan said yesterday was true. Yebushou was discovered and killed.

Montaigne said: "Let's go together."

When they got closer, the members of the team had rescued all the bodies of Yebushou and put them on the ground.

When he saw the bodies of the eight Yebushou, Montaigne's face became even uglier.

And Zhang Wu and Yu Wen's faces turned pale.

The audience in the live broadcast room all opened their eyes in shock.

These Yebushou were all naked and covered with scars.

At a glance, you can see knife marks, sword marks, and even whip marks.

There are also rope marks on their necks.

When the barbarians forced them to confess, they would most likely use lassos to strangle their necks and then gallop on their horses.

"Identities have been verified."

The captain came up and said in a dull voice.

"He Nu, left eye gouged out, heart chopped off three times."

"Shi Gang, died by caesarean section."

"Liu Bao, both eyes gouged out, bloody back, with traces of being dragged."

"Zhang Zhi, right eye gouged out, 19 arrows in his body."

"Wu Zhenguan, left hand cut off, caesarean section, heart gouged out."

"Luo Qing, right eye gouged out, 11 arrows in his body, head chopped off."

"Brothers Zhang Ying and Zhang Xiong, limbs cut off, whereabouts not found."

Montaigne was silent.

He slowly closed his eyes and said: "Take them back, let them return to their homeland, and bury them in their homeland."

"Yes!"

Zhang Wu and Yu Wen, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, were now speechless.

"This..."

"I heard from Lin Shen that Ye Bushou is very dangerous. Once discovered, he will die miserably, but I didn't expect it to be so tragic."

"They have paid too much to keep the peace of Longguo."

"They are all heroes."

Yu Wen felt extremely guilty.

"I suddenly felt that my understanding of the Great Wall was too subjective and one-sided."

"If I hadn't come here in person, I would never know that the Great Wall is so important."

"And the people here have silently paid so much."

He sighed deeply.

"I was wrong."

"I was really wrong."

The audience in the live broadcast room also apologized.

"I apologize for my previous ignorance. I'm sorry."

"Lin Shen is right. As a Longguo person, I don't know the role of the Great Wall, let alone these people. I am unworthy of being a Longguo person."

"Wrong, outrageously wrong, we have all been deceived by the West for a long time."

"The Great Wall, the Northern Border Guard, and Ye Bushou should all be written into elementary school textbooks!"

Montaigne watched the team leave.

Then he took a deep breath and said to the soldiers behind him: "Let's keep going. Don't disappoint Ye Bu Shou's expectations, and don't let their sacrifice go to waste!"

The army set off again.

Heading directly to the barbarian camp.

Three more hours passed.

They saw a group of yurts.

That was the barbarian camp!

And in front of the yurts, there was an even larger team.

At first glance, the number of people was three times that of Montaigne.

A full three thousand people.

Zhang Wu and Yu Wen's hearts jumped when they saw so many people.

Too many!

More than all the defenders on the Great Wall combined.

Do they really have a chance of winning?

The audience was also stunned.

"Oh my god, I thought Montaigne was coming for revenge, but he came to die?"

"One thousand people against three thousand people, no matter how powerful Montaigne is, he can't win."

"It's over, it's over, we've fallen into a trap."

"Where's Lin Shen? Lin Shen, come and save us!"

The dark mass of barbarians.

Each of them is tall and looks like a monster, making all the audience's eyelids jump.

Fighting against such people alone is very likely to lose.

Not to mention one against three.

There is no way to win!

"Hahaha——"

A loud laugh suddenly came from behind the barbarian army.

The voice was full of energy and actually echoed in this world.

Hearing this voice, Montaigne's brows immediately frowned.

Grandmaster!

No.

It's the Grandmaster!

He is only one step away from becoming a terrestrial immortal!

Tiemu Tian.

As the laughter continued, a passage opened up in the middle of the barbarians, and a sturdy man slowly walked out of it.

His movements were not fast.

But Zhang Wu and Yu Wen saw his afterimage behind him.

With one step, he could actually cross 20 to 30 meters.

In just a blink of an eye, he came from behind the barbarians to their front.

Too fast.

Like a ghost.

"Montaigne, I really didn't expect you to dare to come to my door."

Tiemu Tian's voice sounded, and it actually echoed in this world.

"You killed my brother. I wanted to seek revenge on you in a few days. Now you come to me."

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"I will try my best to help you."

Montaigne said: "Death?"

"You are the only one who died here today."

"You barbarians, kill them as soon as possible!"

Timutian laughed disdainfully: "Barbarians?"

"In our eyes, you are just a group of powerless lambs."

"If it weren't for that dead wall, you would have died long ago."

"But after tomorrow, that wall will be useless. I will tear it down with my own hands."