The goblin assassins who beat snakes and hit seven inches, captured the thief first and captured the king, and the leader was killed, became a group of rabble at this time, but Durotan was very strange to find that in the face of such a situation, these goblins were still fierce and fearless of death, and they did not show any signs of wanting to escape, which was very inconsistent with the image of goblins in his mind.

In Durotan's mind, goblins are greedy for money, but they have the wisdom to earn wealth, and in order to earn more wealth, they usually spare their lives, so now it is normal for them to throw away their armor and flee in the wilderness, but they don't, so what causes them to act unconscionably?

Durotan thought as he swung out the bite of the frostwolf, slapping a goblin thief to the ground with his axe, and then he lifted his foot and stomped on the goblin's calf, directly destroying his ability to walk.

And the goblin under his feet immediately howled miserably, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and stopped moving, and even lost his breath.

"Huh?" Durotan was stunned for a moment as he watched the goblin reaction under his feet, and said in surprise, "This! This hurts to death? This is too fragile, isn't it, it's so difficult to capture a prisoner?"

As soon as Durotan thought of this, he saw the goblins in front of him, and several of them took out a short crossbow from behind his back, and he immediately frowned, and his face became extremely ugly.

However, those goblins, regardless of Durontan's ugly face, pulled the trigger scatteredly, and several arrows with green arrows immediately shot at him.

Durotan hurriedly raised his arms and used his black slate armor arm to cover his face without armor protection.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The sound of metal crashing sounded on his armguards.

Durotan's face was cold and he maintained a defensive posture, and he directly and savagely collided with it, the protection of the black stone plate armor could make him less worried about fighting, but he couldn't give these goblin thieves a chance to rewind the short crossbow

As the continuous sound of metal clashing on the oncoming armguards stopped, behind the plate armguards, Durontan's exposed half of his face was as cold as ice, and he picked up the bite of the frost wolf.

The goblin thieves, who thought they could move quickly, were immediately caught by the swift blades of the tomahawks, splitting them with flesh and limbs.

Durotan felt that he had been able to skillfully enter the state of the heart of battle, and those swift goblin thieves were no longer so fast and difficult to catch in his eyes, and this cruelly meant that no matter how they accelerated and ran to dodge, they could not escape death, and he could completely predict the attack, so that these goblin thieves could crash into the axe blade of the frost wolf's bite.

This battle has actually been divided before the beginning, although these goblin thieves are outnumbered and use poison weapons, whether it is combat experience or equipment, they are too far behind the two orc warriors.

As Durotan and Old Man Blox slaughtered wildly and efficiently, the number of goblin thieves became smaller and smaller, and it looked almost like cutting wheat, and the remaining goblin thieves could no longer maintain that fierce posture of not fearing death, but they put on a strange posture.

It felt as if they wanted to run, but they didn't dare to run, Durotan and Old Man Brooks looked at each other, and felt that they must have thought of each other, and they needed prisoners to find out what this attack was all about.

The two of them rushed towards the trembling goblin thieves in front of them at the same time, and the goblin thieves immediately dispersed, but there were still two goblins who were subdued by them.

But then, the drama happened, and the city's goblin guards finally arrived late, and then they saw this hellish alley full of goblin stumps and severed arms.

"No...... Don't move!" the leader of the goblin guard looked at the two bloodied orcs with a devilish expression on his face.

Durotan and Old Man Brooks looked at each other again, not knowing what to do at this time.

Durotan wiped the blood from his face and asked Old Man Brooks, "What should I do, slip?"

Old man Brooks also wiped his face and said, "No, aren't we here to engage in diplomacy? If we run away, we will become criminals, how can we engage in diplomacy? Moreover, we are defending ourselves, but we are just exaggerating a little bit of self-defense." ”

Durotan looked at the blood-stained alley and felt that it was more like a slaughterhouse than a site of self-defense, but he decided to follow the wisdom of the elders.

"That's... Don't be afraid, we fought back in self-defense and killed the Assassins who wanted to assassinate us, we are the leaders of the Horde Voyage, and we ask to meet with your leader. ”

Durotan tried to smile and voice as kindly as he could, trying to explain what was going on, and the goblin guards listened to him with expressions of "you think we're going to believe your nonsense".

"Surrender at once, lay down your arms, lie on the ground, put your head in your hands, and if you make any unusual moves, we will open fire immediately! I can tell you, the goblin cannons are going crazy, and even blowing themselves up!" the captain of the goblin guard let out a forced breath and carefully shouted what he had shouted countless times.

Durotan and Old Man Blox looked at each other again, and they both knew that it would be a great shame for the orcs that they were unwilling to surrender and become prisoners.

Then there is only one option left, force your way back!

With just a simple eye contact, the two of them invariably launched a charge towards the goblin guards, and their purpose was also very clear, using the defense of the black stone plate armor and the physical advantage of the orcs to rush all the way back, so that the casualties of the guards would be fewer, and it would be easier to talk in the future, and then let Captain Vicky deal with this matter.

However, in the next scene, the two of them almost charged, and fell out of a "flat sand and falling goose style" with their faces on the ground, only to see that those goblin guards saw that the situation was not secondary, and immediately gave way to an unobstructed avenue, and the neat movements were as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

Durotan and Old Man Brooks carried two goblin captives and ran all the way to the docks, they didn't know what to say.

Du Longtan exhaled a turbid breath, as if he had exhaled that unpleasant breath, and said: "This is the goblin in my impression, a little clever, greedy for money and sparing his life. ”

Old Man Brooks grimaced: "If one day there are such guards in our orc city, I will definitely slaughter the entire barracks." ”