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Chapter 393: Did the Grandmaster come?

"You guys are so awesome, why don't you occupy the entire human world? Is it because you don't like it?"

"You can't even beat me, and you still want to win the war, you bastard. You may be ugly, but you have beautiful thoughts."

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

The devil's whispers echoed over the scorched earth. One by one, the Tatars could not bear the humiliation and chose to end their own lives.

It’s not that they can’t accept failure, nor that they will not survive if they fail.

The problem is, that human is too good at talking. You can’t win no matter how you talk or fight. We can only watch him flipping over that broken wheelchair the whole time.

What's even worse is that this guy is not only sarcastic, he also likes to say some inexplicable things.

For example, one second he was mocking the Legion's conquest campaign, and the next second he suddenly said, "You're quite handsome."

Who is not confused here?

Any Tatar who is captured will generally have a lingering doubt in his mind until his death.

What on earth is he doing here?

At this time, Chen Mo was sitting alone on the top of a scorched mountain, eating chicken legs while looking at the dark forest below.

He had picked up the chicken leg from the cafeteria before going out for a stroll. He had already calculated that if his plan to gain experience from the Tatars was successful, he would not be able to go back for a while, so he had prepared enough food and drink.

Not only food, but the storage magic device also contains dozens of water bottles. It is estimated that there is no other storage magic device like this in the world.

He ate, which was also a break, and added some points to the panel.

[Hidden God: (8881/120000)]
When I arrived at the front line, I only had over 7,000 experience points, but I gained more than 1,000 in one day from these Tatars.

What made him a little nervous was that dealing with this group of Tatar barbarians was not as tiring as talking a hundred thousand words a day.

At the same time, in the direction of Coral Pass, there was some small commotion in the positions occupied by the Tatars, and some rumors were spreading among the lower-level barbarians.

A lowly human is ambushing our scouting party.

The enemy broke through the outer defense line and attacked the patrols.

The murderous freaks were conducting evil experiments on their captives.

The terrifying killer is everywhere!!

Even Chen Mo himself did not expect that he just came out for a stroll and tried to gain some experience, but the progress was so smooth that he was so happy that he did not want to leave.

He also did not expect that attacking the scout team and capturing prisoners to force them to watch acrobatic performances and ridicule would have a great impact on the enemy's morale.

Now, the Tatar reconnaissance team is in a panic and no one wants to go out.

"I heard that the scout team from this morning has not returned."

"I'm telling you, if you pretend to be injured, you might not be sent out."

"Does the Grand Overseer know?"

What makes them even more nervous is that there has been heavy fog near Coral Pass recently. If you are a little further away, you can't see anything clearly. Every time you go out on patrol, it feels like a farewell to life and death.

Finally, this matter reached the ears of the Tatar governor.

The Marshal is one level higher than the Commander, and his strength is equivalent to the ninth level of a human Grandmaster.

The commander-in-chief here is called Solhu, a pure-blooded Tatar.

In fact, even though the Tatars assimilated many mixed-race ethnic groups, they still only trusted their own people. Except for a very small number of people with special identities, they only gave the mixed-race people the strength of the eighth realm.

Those who can truly control the troops of one side are almost all pure Tatars. Suo Erhu is a transliteration. The human master who died in Coral Pass did not know this name until he died.

Before he killed the Ninth Realm warrior with his own hands, he specifically announced his name. This was his habit. He must let his opponents know who he was before killing them with his own hands.

This was a Tatar with some evil tastes. When he heard about a powerful human who specialized in attacking reconnaissance teams, his first reaction was disbelief.

"You said he was a human master?"

He leaned down and grabbed the leader next to him.

His palm alone was as big as that of an ordinary Tatar soldier.

"Grand Overseer, it's true."

"This is impossible."

Solhu's nostrils exhaled hot air, almost dehydrating the leader. "The human masters won't be bored enough to attack my reconnaissance team. They will attack more important places."

Kaka.

The strength in his hands gradually increased, squeezing the leader's armor and causing an unpleasant sound.

"The Grand Commander, he, Commander Chaya was killed by him."

The team leader couldn't say much, but fortunately he suddenly felt his body relax, and then fell to the ground from mid-air.

The position of commander in the Tatar tribe is not low, and the general strength is at the sixth to seventh level.

The commander named Chaya has reached the seventh realm level, so the one who can kill him must be a human master.

Soerhu stood up from the ground. The fighting ability of the Tatars was not bad, but their construction ability was very poor. After occupying Coral Pass for only a few days, they were unable to build a suitable seat for the huge governor.

He looked at the thick fog in front of him from the back of the military camp and let out a rumbling shout.

"Don't panic. I will kill the lowly human you mentioned. You are not allowed to discuss it anymore. Anyone who dares to disturb the morale of the army will be beheaded and hanged together with those human masters."

After saying that, he jumped high from the ground with a loud bang and disappeared into the thick fog.

After retreating from Coral Pass to the human position in the rear, Wu Yue was in a terrible mood. He had sent three messengers in succession to leave the scorched earth and go outside to report the situation to the rear.

Three masters were sent from above, and the original plan was to launch a counterattack as soon as they were all assembled and recapture the strategic Coral Pass as soon as possible.

Now, the two masters were ambushed on their way here. In order to save their lives, they had to retreat deep into the scorched earth, which was also to lure the enemy away from our rear. Now they are unknown whether they are alive or dead.

There was also a master who came over and said he was going for a stroll, but he ended up wandering off and disappeared!
As a commander, he couldn't tell whether the support had been sent or not, and was probably in a state of being neither sent nor not.

Without top-level combat power, he was panicked.

Although he, the commander, also possesses the strength of the seventh realm, the opponent's Tatar leader and governor are all masters. If they take advantage of the thick fog to launch an attack, he will not be able to hold his current position, let alone counterattack.

So, just like the Tatars on the other side of the thick fog, he also fell into a state of panic.

The difference is that he did not spread this sentiment to the grassroots level. At least on the surface, everything is now under control.

Most ordinary soldiers and extraordinary people are no different from usual, at least their morale is still there.

However, there was one person who was equally nervous at this time.

Qin Ye, who had been baptized by war, was no longer as arrogant as he was in the martial arts academy. He knew very well that such a battle would result in casualties, so he was also panicked after being personally questioned by Wu Yue and told to keep it secret.

"Damn you Chen Mo, why don't you just come back here quickly."

(End of this chapter)