"Lord Messenger, you go slowly!" After a day of hurrying, Zamo was convinced, he thought that Chen Musu was just a momentary bravery, as he continued to advance, Chen Musu's physical strength must not be able to keep up, but what surprised him was that Chen Musu's speed not only did not weaken, but their speed gradually couldn't keep up.

It is no wonder that these people's physical strength is limited, and the rapid travel in the deep forest consumes a lot, and after a day and a night of continuous travel, their physical strength is already a little unbearable, according to the custom, this time should have a good rest.

Judging from the current travel speed, it is less than half the distance from the destination, and the soul land does not refer to this land, the so-called soul land is only the area that the soul clan can control, and does not include the territory occupied by the dead, relatively speaking, the area they occupy is not large.

Coupled with the speed of these people, almost all of them are running in the process, and the whole trip only takes a little more than two days and two nights.

"Got Commander Zamo. Chen Musu stopped, he knew that these strong men behind him were a little tired, which could be seen from their travel speed, in fact, it was not that he was walking too fast, his speed was a little faster than when he set off.

"Everyone obeyed my orders, rested in place for an hour, hurried to eat something, and tried to get to the frontier as soon as possible. Zamo arranged for the team to stop, he was actually a little unbearable, compared to Chen Musu's vigorous tiger, his stomach was almost hungry.

"Commander Zamo, according to what you said, isn't it once or twice to support the frontier?" During the break, Chen Musu couldn't go alone, and taking advantage of this, he began to ask Zamo.

"Yes, it happens almost every few months, and the frequency of these guys wasn't that fast, I have the impression that it was probably once a year and a half at first, but I don't know why, but nowadays, once a month has become commonplace. ”

Zamo picked up a weed, and there was a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"We have always had to be ready to support at any time, there are not many warriors in the eight tribes, it is only because we have the city walls to guard it, so we can hold these enemies, but it is inevitable that there will be casualties, if the fighters are not replenished, the eight tribes will send people to the soul clan to ask for support. ”

"So that's the case!" Chen Musu suddenly realized, when he came, his heart was full of worries, worried about whether this was a trick by the patriarchs of the eight major tribes, but listening to Za Mo say this, the war on the frontier was indeed urgent.

After the two talked, Chen Musu knew that this juncture was extremely important, in case these enemies broke through the defenses of the frontier, the soul clan would fall into an extremely passive situation, and there would even be a danger of extinction at that time.

"I want to see what these enemies look like!" Chen Musu smiled slightly, the tone in his mouth was a little expectant, and his expression was completely different from that of these soldiers who went to participate in the battle.

"Believe me, you don't want to see those guys, they're like devils, even if they break their bones, they can still move, and they can't destroy them unless they completely break their skulls. ”

Zamo's face was cold when he spoke of his enemies, and his eyes were full of fear, and he could see that even after many battles, he was still full of fear of these enemies.

"Alright, it's time to rest, let's go on our way!" Zamo didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Chen Musu, he knew that his duty was to guard the land under his feet, so as to ensure that his family could live comfortably.

Chen Musu's appearance may be a good thing for him, he doesn't know what Chen Musu is capable of, and he doesn't know if Chen Musu can fight those terrible enemies, he just needs to complete his mission and complete the prophet's explanation to him.

After a short break, this group of fighters faced another high-intensity march, but fortunately, the perseverance of these people was very firm, and none of them wanted to lose to a young man like Chen Musu, especially a thin young man.

These people are all bloody men, and they are upright and prime, after a series of hurried, they finally arrived at their destination, after seeing the magnificent city wall in front of them, Chen Musu fell into a huge shock.

These walls are comparable to the Great Wall, even wider and taller than the Great Wall, and behind the walls, there are thatched huts towering, and there are many ordinary people living in them, and I think these people must be one of the eight tribes.

"Here, this is the eighth tribe of the eight tribes, and these tribes are called like this, distinguished by numbers, and there is no specific tribal name. Zamo explained to Chen Musu.

"Those enemies are just outside this city wall?" Chen Musu nodded, the city wall in front of him was built around the mountain, and the grandeur was breathtaking.

"Yes, but they are not here, this is one of the lines of defense, and there are seven other walls around this wall, and all the enemy's attacks are completely encompassed, and the people of these tribes live behind their walls. ”

"I see!" Chen Musu thought thoughtfully, no wonder the people of the eight major tribes wanted to force the palace, this kind of frightened life was really not easy.

"Zamo, you are here, aren't you the envoy, I didn't expect you to come in person!" Seeing these warriors coming, a middle-aged strong man walked out of the tribe in front of him, this person Chen Musu had seen it when he was in the palace, and he was one of the patriarchs, but he didn't know the name of the other party.

"Eh, I don't know what your name is?" Chen Musu smiled awkwardly.

"My name is Dilla and I am the patriarch of the Eighth Tribe. Dilla smiled slightly and gestured to Chen Musu.

"Okay Dila, the Prophet has received your urgent letter, and even the Messenger has sent it with you, where is the place under heavy attack?" Zamo didn't greet the other party, and was straightforward as soon as he came up.

"It's the city of the Third Tribe, which has been violently attacked, and there are thousands of enemies there, so in order to prevent the enemy from attacking from other directions at the same time, we really don't dare to deploy more men, so we can only ask for reinforcements from the Soul Clan. ”

Dilla had a serious face and could see that the situation was very urgent, but there was a slight flicker in his eyes, which everyone was worried about and did not observe.

"In that case, without further ado, let's rest here for a while, and then head to the Third Tribe, please prepare some water and physical goods for us. Zamo nodded, this was only the first step, their mission was to go to the walls that needed them, and to guard the peace of the soul land with these people.

"Someone!" Dilla clapped her hands, and then a group of people brought food and water, he had already prepared, relatively speaking, he was the most secure here, and there was more food, often acting as a logistical support.

Although the eight tribes are said to be eight different tribes, there is actually no difference in the situation in which they live, but their ancestors divided it in this way, and they have passed it down in this way.

"Lord Emissary, I don't know how those children are doing in the Soul Clan?" While everyone was resting, Dilla came to Chen Musu's side.

"It's not bad, it's just that if I don't go back, they won't be able to enter the Tower of Babel yet, so I'm afraid you'll be disappointed if you expect them to come back to help!" Picking up the kettle in front of him, Chen Musu took a sip, this water was cold and sweet, but it was good.

"Why didn't the envoy stay in the Soul Clan, after all, opening the Tower of Babel is the most important thing right now!" Dilla continued to ask, wanting to get some information from Chen Musu's mouth.

"This envoy is here to see how serious the situation in this side of the territory is, and only then can I go back to discuss the next countermeasures with the prophet, you don't need to know these things, as long as you guard the city wall!" Chen Musu's answer was not leaky.

He clearly saw just now that when he finished the first sentence, the patriarch's face was obviously stunned, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Then I'll bother the messenger, the villain still has some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you, if you need anything, just tell these people. Dilla gestured to the attendants around her, then turned to leave.

Where Chen Musu couldn't see, Dilla started a conversation with a man whose figure was hidden in the darkness and couldn't see his face clearly.

"What now, if this messenger can't go back, the Tower of Babel can't be opened, and our plans will be frustrated. ”

"Don't worry, this is just a means of the prophet, in previous years, there was no need for a messenger to open the Tower of Babel, I believe that even if this messenger can't go back, once the prophet is cornered, he can only choose to open the Tower of Babel, and then he will have the final say. ”

The man in the dark had a firm attitude, and he could see that he knew the prophet extremely well, and he was disdainful of Chen Musu's explicit threat, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Chen Musu.

"Hopefully, things will turn out as you expect, and if nothing else, these people will next go to the Third Tribe, and this emissary will follow. Dilla sighed slightly, his heart a little apprehensive.

"Don't worry, as long as this thing is completed, our tribe won't have to worry about it all day long, and then the entire soul land will be ours, and there will be the Tower of Babel, and these enemies will not be able to help us. The figure in the darkness tapped Dilla on the shoulder, then vanished.

Dilla frowned, his heart was full of uneasiness, he was in the closest place to the interior of the soul land, relatively speaking, he would be less impacted, initially he did not agree with the plans of the other tribes, but if he did not agree, he would undoubtedly be the enemy of the other seven tribes.

For the sake of these clansmen under the walls, Dhila had to agree.

"Don't blame me, I'm also forced to be helpless. ”

Chen Musu and Zamo on the side didn't know at all, and they were afraid that they would face a huge dilemma next.