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Fu Hang's face was grim, and he coldly scolded Shiryl: "Then what do you druids want to come to our broken wood sentry?" ”

For a moment, Shirley was silent. Didn't they come to the Broken Wood Sentry to attack?

"What's wrong, why don't you continue to scold?" Fuhang sneered.

Fei Lun scolded Fu Hang viciously: "In vain, the interests of the tongue are the actions of villains. ”

It's bloody, but you're just a captive anyway. Ignoring Pheron's curses, Fuhang turned his back and returned to the Broken Wood Sentry. The five druids were also escorted by Thatch into the Broken Wood Outpost.

Woking knew that the druids had been captured and did not interrogate them personally. Instead, he instructed Thatch to leave the matter of interrogating the druids in the hands of Fuhang. In Woking's eyes, Fuhang is a bit of a hidden human being, and he has unique insights into many of the things he does.

Thatch soon passed this order into the hands of Fuhang. Fu Hang didn't see any of them, and went directly to the detention cell of the broken wood sentry.

The name of the cell is called the Detention Chamber, and it is actually the dormitory where the orc soldiers live. It's no different from where Fuhang lives.

Five druids were assigned to five cells. It also made Fuhang unhappy for a while, these dormitories were originally occupied by two soldiers, and now these druids have been captured, and a few orc soldiers have to go somewhere else to squeeze in.

Since he wants to let Fuhang interrogate, Fuhang will make up his own mind. Fu Hang thought about it for a long time and decided which female elf to take. Women are the most extreme, and if you provoke her, you may be able to set up some valuable information.

Stepping into the cell, Shiryl glanced up at Fuhang. Disdainfully said: "You die of this heart, I won't say anything." ”

Fu Hang smiled slightly, the smile like the boy next door made Shirryl feel that the male creature in front of her was even more hypocritical, and she turned her head away and said nothing.

"Drink some water." Fu Hang handed the water in his hand to Shiryl.

The more Sheryl thought about it, the more angry she became, her whole body was fixed to the forbidden totem, and she was completely unable to move. Fu Hang was about to hand the water to Sheryl, who gritted her silver teeth and said viciously, "No need for you to fake fishy, shameless tribal creatures. ”

I'm kind enough to bring you water, and you still call me a fake orangutan. Oh yes. The female elf hasn't been untied yet. Fu Hang generously untied the rope on the totem for the female elf and put Shiryl down.

But Shiryl didn't accept Fuhang's kindness, and a pink fist hit Fuhang's chest. Shirlith was already furious, and she was even more angry at Fuhang's various provocations, and the strength of this punch can be imagined.

A burst of blood and qi surged, and Fu Hang felt a churn in his stomach, and a viscous heat slowly surged up from his esophagus, until there was a trace of blood at the corner of Fu Hang's mouth.

"I kindly let you go, you don't have to do this to me, Miss." Fu Hang pressed his chest, and the color of pain was overflowing.

A faint look of unbearability flashed through Shiryl's eyes. She slowly withdrew her fist, and her words revealed a look of doubt: "Are you really kind?" ”

Fu Hang rubbed his chest and said angrily: "Otherwise, why did I let you go." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"You won't kill me, your partner is still in my hands, kill me, you all have to accompany me, it's not worth it." Fu Hang seriously analyzed for Shiryl.

Shiryl's anger, which had just subsided, was angered by Fuhang's words again: "I knew you didn't have any good intentions. Hypocritical tribal creatures. ”

"I'm correcting you, I'm a human, not a tribal creature." Fu Hang shook out all his details, and he didn't expect that this young female elf didn't even know what humans looked like.

"Humans? Isn't the kingdom of mankind in the kingdom of the east? Shiryl asked seriously.

Fuhang became even more suspicious, what is going on, doesn't this female elf know anything?

"The Burning Legion has already taken Kalim from the eastern capital of the Eastern Kingdom, and you elves don't know anything?" Fuhang was stunned by Sheryl's ignorance. No wonder, the Night Elves send troops to attack the horde armies.

The name of the Burning Legion is familiar to the entire Night Elves. The explosion 10,000 years ago taught the Night Elves a painful lesson.

Shiryl shook her head, a hint of timidity in her questioning voice, "You must be lying to me, how did the Burning Legion come to Azeroth." ”

I've really convinced you Night Elves, such a catastrophe is coming, and you are still in seclusion, contemplating yourself in Nodashir? If it weren't for Grom cutting down trees in Ash Valley, you would never have come out, wouldn't you?

"What am I lying to you about, what about your council president, Malfurion?" Fuhang cross-examines Sheryl.

Shiryl is starting to believe in Fuhang a little. "The Speaker of the Council is still in the Emerald Dream Realm, and now the Council is ruled by Vandal Deerhelm, the commander of our expedition."

I see, no wonder Vandal Deer Helm can seek tribal warfare, and the original master is not there.

"I know it all, don't go anywhere if you stay here, I'll bring you food later." Fuhang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"You wait, it's not just me." Shiryl's voice was faint, as if she had a request for help.

Fu Hang waved his hand and said with a smile: "I know, do you still have those partners of yours, send them too." I don't know how you captives are more leisurely than the tribesmen. ”

Shiryl watched Fuhang walk out, but she was lost in thought. If what this human is saying is true, then the next thing to do is not to fight, but to unite.

In fact, Shirrill was extremely puzzled by the sudden dispatch of troops under the command of Vandal. With the temperament of Vandal's commander, he is a druid who must be avenged, this time he gathered troops so quickly to take revenge on the tribe, is it just to vent his evil anger? Or is it to defeat the Horde as soon as possible, and then resist the Burning Legion?

Could it be the latter? Shiryl's head was dizzy, and the Commander had undoubtedly sent the Night Elves to a dead end. The Commander was too arrogant, did he still think that the current Night Elves would be able to resist the Burning Legion with the strength of their clan?

However, there is nothing that can be done about Shirry, and she is now being held at the Broken Wood Sentry, completely deprived of her freedom of movement.

At the same time, the Grand Chief of Saar also rushed from Warsong Lumber Yard to the Chipwood Outpost.