The Banshee Mountains are surrounded by mountains and caves, so it's easy to find a place to hide nearby.

A small cave at the foot of the mountain became the new camp for the five-man team.

After making sure that everything was safe, Leon took out the water bladder he had with him, unscrewed the sac plug and poured some water on the unconscious black elf's head.

"Hmph~"

Stimulated by the cold water, the captive awoke from her stupor, and the first thing she saw was Leon's face.

The black elf was taken aback and instinctively wanted to attack.

However, it is a pity that her hands and legs are tied up with rattan ropes, and all the weapons on her body have been stolen, and it is not easy to even make simple movements, let alone resist.

Realizing that she had fallen into the hands of her enemy, the black elf's breathing became a little heavier, and she tried her best to raise her head and stare at Leon, her purple eyes full of resentment.

Leon sat on the stone, looked at his captives condescendingly, and asked lightly, "Tell me, where did you come from, how many companions do you have, and where are they now?"

The underground dark elves, like the beasts, are also tribes as collective units, and there is a black elf queen in name, but most of the tribes are on their own.

Although most of the Black Elves are reluctant to go to the surface, some tribes continue to come to the continent through cave passages to attack and harass the inhabitants of the surface in order to solve famine or population problems.

It is said that they would prey on the adult males of the surface dwellers, take them back underground and forcibly copulate, so that they could continue to have offspring.

The number of female surnames among the black elves is far greater than the number of male surnames, and in the legend, the female black elves are extremely debauched, and when they are hungry and thirsty, they don't even mind intercourse with wild beasts or even their own war pets, and those adult men who are plundered by them are completely drained.

Of course, Leon didn't care about these rumors, what he wanted to know was the other party's access channel and number of people, which was the key to completing the trial task.

"Kasu... Nida, Ang... Guess the ktiku..."

Standing on the sidelines, Vostel translated, after all, he was not a commonly used native language, and his Black Elf spoke very stumblingly, but as long as he could make the other party understand.

If it weren't for Vorster's knowledge of the Black Elves, Leon wouldn't have bothered so much to survive.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the black elf's face, and her eyes changed from resentful to charming, even with a hint of provocativeness.

"Rusirogutiso, Calgaroda..."

A series of black elf words spat out from his lips, and Vorster's expression became very strange.

"What did she say, you just translate it truthfully!" Leon said with a frown, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Vorster scratched his head vigorously, and said expectantly: "She, she said, if you want to know this, then her, and make her comfortable and satisfied, maybe she will tell you the answer." ”

As if to cooperate with Vorster's words, the black elf stared at Leon with a amorous smile, and stretched out his delicate little tongue to lick his lips, although he was bound, his seductive charm was undoubtedly revealed.

In the small cave, there was a few sounds of swallowing saliva immediately, and Panard and the others turned their faces in unison, not daring to look at each other again, for fear that they would not be able to control it.

Damn! Leon was furious.

He really saw the debauchery of the black elves, but the other party obviously regarded him as a turtle monkey who had never seen the world, thinking that he could be merciful by relying on this kind of charm.

This black elf is indeed a glamorous surname, the black skin not only does not damage its appearance, but it is more convincing**, with the graceful figure of the convex and backward, it definitely has the natural capital to seduce men.

But Leon has never seen anything in the original world?

"You want to do it with me, you have to stand it!"

Leon stood up with a sinister smile and kicked the black elf in the lower abdomen, kicking her all out.

Boom!

The five-flowered ** slammed into the cold stone wall, and before the black elf could react, Leon bullied him, grabbed the opponent's slender fingers with his big hand and folded them hard!

Click!

One of the black elf's right fingers was snapped violently, and she opened her mouth to let out a scream of pain.

"Ahh

Only halfway through the scream, Leon, who had been prepared, shoved a rock into her mouth and broke another finger.

This time, the black elf couldn't scream if she wanted to, and she couldn't move, so she could only curl up her body desperately, and tears on her beautiful face were distorted.

Leon's hand was clasped on the third finger, and a devilish voice sounded in the ears of the black elf who was almost fainting: "Tell her that if she doesn't tell the truth again, I will break her fingers and toes one by one, and cut off her ears with a dagger..."

Parnard and the other warriors swallowed their saliva again, but it was no longer because of the black elf's temptation, but because they were all frightened by Leon's cruel methods of extorting confessions.

Ask yourself, if it were them who had dealt with this captive, it would have been nice to be able to keep their sanity.

Vostel translated it immediately, and it was much smoother.

Click!

Before Vostel could finish translating, Leon snapped a third finger.

This is a technique of extorting confessions and using torture, so that the other party understands that there is no choice and does not have any luck mentality.

The black elf who fell to the ground nodded desperately, a low whimper in his throat, and his face was full of pain and pleading.

Leon reached out and took out the stone in her mouth, and said in a cold voice, "Let her answer the question just now..."

The black elf, who had tasted the great suffering, no longer dared to play any tricks, and answered Leon's question honestly.

For two or three hours, Leon pressed her repeatedly, asking each question several times to make sure she wasn't lying, and that she didn't miss any detail.

During this time, Leon asked Laika to follow the Black Elf's confession to explore the cave passages that the other party entered and exited, and also drew a simple topographical map.

In the end, the black elf captive's sanity almost completely collapsed, relying entirely on instinct to answer Leon's question.

Seeing that he could no longer ask for any useful information, Leon reached out and choked her neck, which was considered to have ended her pain completely.

"Leave the body here and hide it, and then come back and cut off the head when we have enough to gain. Leon stood up and said.

"Understood!"

After a long period of forced confession, Panard and the others were sweating when they saw it, and they unconsciously felt a little more awe of Leon.

Of course, Leon could understand what they were thinking, and he didn't explain much: "Okay, let's set off as soon as it's still dark, and try to finish the mission as quickly as possible!"

"Okay!" several orc warriors were all in high spirits.

Tempted to complete the trial, they quickly put aside their fears of Leon.

This is exactly what Leon expected, torture to extract confessions is a last resort, he does not want to be estranged from Panard and others, and the task behind it needs to be completed by everyone as one.

The black elf's cave passage sits next to a small valley, and its dense vegetation, complex environment, and surrounding caverns make it impossible to find it without a forced confession.

The cave was so deep and dark that it was impossible to see the bottom at all, and the five-person team did not rush into it, but set up a new ambush circle near the entrance of the cave under the command of Leon.

The captured Black Elves belong to a small tribe that has been haunting the Shadowlands for a long time.

Originally, they would not have come out at this time, but the black elf fell into Leon's trap in order to find the war pet he ran out to play.

In fact, although only a small number of dark elves run to the ground, as long as they have lived on the ground for a period of time, these black elves will come out frequently, and the surface world has many temptations that are difficult to resist for them.

As a result, the environment on the ground is much better than underground, and the eternal Silver Moon Goddess and Night Lady in the night sky fascinate the Black Elves, as well as the abundance of food.

They hunted in the forest, and under the cover of night, they moved around Ironforge Fortress, plundering food, tools, weapons, daily necessities... As well as strong men.

Ordinary dark elves are skilled in disguise, proficient in bows and daggers, and have night vision, so they are very difficult to deal with, and if you add wizards, then even the upper garrison can be powerful.

Based on what he learned, Leon did not dare to be negligent in this ambush and was ready to fight to the death.

Because the number of their opponents is likely to exceed twenty, maybe there will be wizards.

Wait in silence, the night, and begin to rule the earth.

The night in the Dark Lands is never quiet, and the jungle at night quietly shows its fangs, and the killing machine always erupts inadvertently.

The moon rose slowly in the east, unshaded by the giant trees, and the cold moonlight fell on the small valley, covering the rolling trees with a silver coat.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the deep cavern, and a moment later, a group of black elves appeared at the entrance of the cave.

They held their bows and arrows in battle formation, moving quickly and carefully, and a black elf, presumably a scout, jumped out first, looked left and right to make sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, and then turned and waved at their companions behind.

The elves of the night talked softly, and walked out in a line.

One, two, three, four...

In the bushes at the edge of the cave just a stone's throw away, Leon mentally counted the number of the other party, and he could almost sniff the grass sap smeared on the black elves.

Fifteen!

When this number was counted, Leon suddenly burst out and shot sharply!

"Kill!"