The Orc general was also very happy, and he quickly ordered the soldiers to put down those strange iron objects. Under the command of the old man, the Orc soldiers started to set up all kinds of iron objects. Gradually, the shape of the objects was revealed. At the back was a very complicated control panel, and in the middle of the front was a big round iron pipe, facing the Great Wall guards' camp at the foot of the mountain.
The short and fat old man carefully took out a stone that shone with a strange light from the big sealed box and put it on the control panel. Then, he did the same thing and put all ten of them on the control panel. The Orc soldiers started to adjust the direction of the iron pipe, aiming it at the Great Wall guards on the battlefield. The few Orc generals, on the other hand, were chatting and laughing with the old man and the beautiful woman, looking very happy.
Seeing this, Tom gave the order, and the Great Wall guards shouted, waving their weapons and swarming forward.
This kind of ambush was Tom's favorite. He rushed to the front of the team, swinging the cylindrical weapon in his hand left and right, and in a short while, he had already killed several Orc soldiers. He felt that his body was full of energy, and he could wave the weapon in his hand as he wished. This made him feel a little strange.
The Orc soldiers, who were in chaos, could not figure out where the enemy came from. How could they appear in the sky? Fall from the sky? They were caught off guard, and although they tried their best to resist, they were outnumbered. In the heavy encirclement, there were more than ten Great Wall guards taking care of each of them.
In less than 15 minutes after the start of the battle, the Orcs had all become ghosts under the sword, prisoners.
Tom, who was covered in blood, carried his weapon and stood in front of the Orc captives. He looked at the dejected Orcs majestically and asked in a deep voice, "What is that?"
The Orc soldiers looked at him coldly, not saying a word. Tom could not help but be furious, and the Great Wall guards around him were also stirred up, and the impatient ones were even about to rush up and attack.
Suddenly, a huge Orc general snorted and said, "How can you be a hero when you use despicable means to launch a sneak attack? If you are capable, fight with me again. If you win, I will tell you what you want to know. "
"Oh!" Tom looked at him and said without hesitation, "Chop it off!"
Before anyone could understand what was going on, one of the Great Wall guards standing behind the Orc general raised his sword and slashed down. Blood spurted out, and a large head flew up and fell to the ground. "Bang!" The headless corpse fell to the ground. The orcs were in an uproar. Even Reynolds, who was standing beside Tom, was shocked.
This was war.
Reynolds was speechless. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, his stomach felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit.
All kinds of internal organs, broken limbs, and the thick smell of blood deeply stimulated Reynolds.
"I hate people who don't know their own limits!" Tom said coldly, "No matter what, you have to admit your failure. Don't find excuses for your failure! Since he was already a captive, he should have the self-awareness of being a captive. How dare he say such words! I can't stand such things! "
A strange light flashed through the beautiful woman's eyes while the short and fat old man's expression changed slightly. Reynolds, who was standing beside Tom, was also very convinced. As expected of his favorite hero!
In an era where heroes were revered, Tom's direct rejection of the other party's request was an anomaly. But what happened next surprised Reynolds even more.
"You! Come here! " Tom pointed at an orc general with a face full of grief and indignation standing beside the killed Orc general and said, "Are you not convinced? Let me tell you, I didn't fight with him not because I was afraid, but because there was no need to! Now I'll give you a chance. Pick up the sword at your feet and I'll show you my strength! "
The middle-aged orc general said hatefully, "Okay!" He bent down and picked up the long sword that had been thrown at his feet. After standing still, he said sternly, "If I win, you have to let go of my people!"
Tom agreed without hesitation. "But if you lose, you have to confess everything!"
"Okay!"
Tom put the weapon on his shoulder aside and pulled out a long sword from the waist of a soldier.
"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me? "
That orc saw Tom's actions and was instantly enraged.
Tom smiled and said, "Yes, I'm looking down on you. It's the greatest mercy that I can give a beast like you a chance to live! "
The middle-aged orc general's eyes were filled with bone-deep hatred. He slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand and pointed it at Tom, who was standing in front of him. The trembling tip of the sword emitted a cold current. Although it was just a simple gesture, it already contained a strong murderous aura. The spectators couldn't help but take half a step back.
Tom was unmoved and continued to look at him coldly.
The middle-aged orc general roared and charged forward with his sword. He used a strong killing move as soon as he made his move. The fluctuating tip of the sword covered Tom's face. It seemed to be attacking between his eyebrows, but also seemed to be aiming at his throat.
Tom's eyes shone brightly. He accurately grasped the angle that his opponent wanted to attack from. His Divine Intent locked onto the incoming sharp sword. He stepped back with his right foot and leaned slightly to the side. The sharp sword in his hand moved up like lightning and blocked the weakest part of the orc general's sword.
The two swords clashed and only a "ding!" sound was heard. The orc general's body couldn't help but stagnate.
Just as his sword momentum weakened, Tom roared and slid forward rapidly. The sharp sword in his hand suddenly sped up and slashed at his opponent's chest and shoulder.
The orc general's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Tom to be able to speed up. He could only take a deep breath and shrink his body to avoid the sword. He didn't expect Tom's sharp sword to follow just as he moved. It changed from a slash to a stab. It was as fast as lightning and attacked his throat.
Under the influence of the sword aura, the air in front of him became heavy and cold. He couldn't help but roar and dodge with all his might. The sharp sword in his hand danced wildly, trying to seal the sword out of his chest.
However, it was too late. Tom nimbly flipped his wrist and a cold white light flashed. The tip of the sword had already slid across his throat.
"Clang!" The orc general's eyes widened in anger. He made a cracking sound from his throat and the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by this man so quickly. However, he only stood for a moment before his body started to sway. His face gradually turned pale.
These few moves were as fast as lightning. The spectators didn't have time to see clearly before it was over. At this moment, everyone was speechless as they watched the orc's body sway twice. With a "bang!", he fell to the ground.
"Good!" Renault roared and looked at Tom with admiration.
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