"As long as you let me go, it's all yours, and no one will know." Viscount Binge felt as if he had a little hope, and his voice began to tremble.

Viscount Binge's words were interrupted by Zhang Yuan's movements, Zhang Yuan walked in front of Viscount Binge and looked at him maliciously, Viscount Binge was so frightened that he immediately threw away the crossbow in his hand, stretched out his hand and drew his sword and jumped away.

Zhang Yuan was very chivalrous and let Viscount Binge pac nimbly, retreated to an open place, and Zhang Yuan immediately took out a pair of huge wolf tooth maces.

This Qimen weapon was originally transformed by Zhang Yuan based on the mace, and it was a weapon suitable for the power clan. The weapon is crudely made, with sharp wolf teeth and deep blood grooves, and the only thing that characterizes it is its enormity. Zhang Yuan was convinced that when the weapon was huge enough to reach a certain distance, as long as he hit the opponent in a fight, it would be enough to win.

Viscount Binge's sword only fought the pair of wolf tooth maces once, and then broke in two. Half flew into the sky, half came out of his hands, roaring and standing on horseback, clucking and laughing. Viscount Binge looked down at his cracked tiger's mouth, his eyes glazed.

"Hand out." Zhang Yuan found a bundle of rope in the pannier bag of the opponent's war horse, circled it, and said to Viscount Binge.

Viscount Binge wanted to run, but was immediately tripped by Zhang Yuan, and the tool that captured the slave firmly bound his own ankles.

Zhang Yuan tied the other end of the hemp rope to the saddle, turned the improved breed war horse in a different direction, pinched the roaring little face, and slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely, and suddenly five big finger prints were extended on it.

Zhang Yuan's slap was much more powerful than a horsewhip, and the good-bred war horse screamed sadly, spread its legs and ran back, and the earl screamed like a pig, and was dragged away all the way.

Zhang Yuan picked up the crossbow barrel on the ground, carefully picked up the gold coins on the ground, and tucked them into his arms. "What a cunning Terran." After Zhang Yuan said this, he laughed again. He touched his ears, because of the decline of Li Jubing's magic, Zhang Yuan's ears went back a little, and it was estimated that after a while, Zhang Yuan's ears would completely become human ears. At that time, how would the Night Elves treat their pure-blooded Terran? Zhang Yuan thought about it, shook his head again, turned around and walked back.

The Flying Leaf warriors also had brilliant results, killing one hundred and thirteen enemy knights and capturing eleven alives, and there could have been some more, but when Makula came back from the clip bend, he found that the people had been frothing at the mouth by them, and the bones were broken by them and inserted into the internal organs, and it seemed that they could not survive. However, the huntress officer Mo Bing was finally rescued, and this discovery made everyone rejoice.

When Zhang Yuan returned, the huntress officer Mo Bing? Mo Bing was whipping the eleven Terran knights with a whip, Mo Bing's hands were tied and he had no strength, but his eyes were full of rage. If it weren't for the fact that these eleven Terran knights were Lord Zhang Yuan's trophies, Mo Bing would have wanted to drag them all out and feed the big bad wolves in the wasteland right now.

"Mo Bing!" Zhang Yuan gently snatched the whip of the huntress officer from behind. "Zhang Yuan, my military station, a full thirty soldiers! A whole thirty soldiers were attacked by these guys who claimed to be diplomatic envoys! They don't even let go of the Dryads! Mo Bing covered his face in pain, and tears flowed from his fingers.

"We can't expect the enemy to grant us mercy, my officer Mo Bing, you are a soldier, you should be strong." Zhang Yuan let out a long breath and waved his hand, and the puppet leader King Kong rolled up his sleeves, picked up the whip and went up to fight against the eleven captives.

"Things are not as bad as everyone thinks, all the things to do and what to do." Zhang Yuan waved his hand to the onlookers, and greeted Feiye's main leader in the cave where the advanced deliberations were discussed, and the puppet leader King Kong also escorted eleven captives into the council hall.

"How's that going?" Zhang Yuan poured Mo Bing a cup of goat's milk and asked the puppet leader King Kong Dao. "I haven't had time to ask yet." The puppet leader King Kong's face turned a little red.

"This is not the regular army of the Principality of Orc Power, and they can't find a military insignia or the coat of arms of the Duchy's military department." Xiu Xiong Si strictly adhered to the rules of knights and did not attack these prisoners more, but the anger in his eyes could not be concealed. "Are they bandits?" Shushan Kui smacked his mouth and said.

"Their equipment is really not like it, this thing is enough for two thousand gold coins, which is still the price in the Terran country." Kukusala proudly waved a chain of crossbows in his hand, a gadget he had just learned how to play, and he thought it was very interesting, and by the way, he could show off his knowledge of the rivers, lakes and seas of various countries.

"Zhang Yuan, do you need us to quit?" Li Jubing knew that Zhang Yuan was going to be tortured next, and frowned. Looking at Zhang Yuan, he and the Kuran Walrus chief were ready to stand up.

"No need, these captives are also little minions, and they can't ask the famous hall, let the canteen prepare something, let's fill our stomachs first, and then we'll have the answer later." Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and said with a smile.

Before everyone had eaten a few bites into the cafeteria, a shower of horses' hooves and rustling sounds came from far and near at the same time, like a gust of wind, roaring and pulling the hapless Viscount Binge into the cafeteria with a gust of wind.

Seeing the food, he screamed with joy, jumped on the table, and threw himself into a piece of cake. The Count on the ground was still moaning, and although the leather chain mail on his chest protected his body, his face was really damaged by thorns, and his knees were also worn out. It seems that a few ribs have been broken, too.

"Let this gentleman stand up. Bai Kuiyue. Zhang Yuan waved the greasy knife that dealt with a piece of black pork ribs and said. Viscount Binge immediately limped to his feet, and his face was lowered and pleasing to his eyes.

Only by coming face to face with these warriors of the Night Elf territory can you truly understand what it means to be powerful. This majestic body and race, coupled with that terrifying weaponry and tactical combat skills, Viscount Binge felt his breath strain. After seeing the stunning beauty who had already seen the Earth Night Elf clan in the crystal ball and the more mature Peerless Night Elf priestess, Viscount Binge felt that his courage had increased a little bit.

Before Zhang Yuan could ask, Viscount Binge spoke first. "Your Excellency, Honorable Lord, I'm here to deliver the war book!" Viscount Binge politely owed his body, and although he suffered many sins along the way, his nimble mind soon gave him another excuse.

"What a cunning fellow." Zhang Yuan bit a large piece of meat, and whispered strange words from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't do that." Zhang Yuan swallowed the piece of meat and interrupted the other party's nonsense. The puppet leader King Kong pushed the chair away, walked over and grabbed the viscount by the hair, and slapped him in the face.

Viscount Binge was beaten by this frenzied whipping, his eyes were straight, and he had already fallen down if he was not leaning against the wall. "The puppet leader King Kong stops and lets him continue." Blue Moon stood up and stopped King Kong.

"Barbarians! How can you Night Elves do this to emissaries from the civilized world? "Viscount Binge's demeanor is gone, his hair is scattered, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and his face is red and swollen. Said stiffly.

"It's all about honey-bellied swords, it seems that people like you are the most vicious in the heart, Kukusara, let this gentleman from the civilized world go and see, what is called barbarism." Zhang Yuan waved his hand.